Chapter 1630 Encountering a Monk From the Yuan Family
"Fellow Daoist Wang, be careful, these are people from the Lingyan Clan, they are the best at controlling spiritual fire!"
A familiar voice sounded, reminding Wang Hao. Wang Hao looked over and found that it was Yuan Jiangyu and Yuan Zhenlei. The two were pale and weak, and they were obviously seriously injured!
He also figured out the situation here. The five people from the Lingyan Clan encountered Yuan Jiangyu and others and fought here. The people of the Yuan family were no match.
At this moment, Wang Hao and his three friends suddenly appeared. They were running for their lives before. The breath of the human race could not be hidden at all, so they were naturally hostile to the people of the Lingyan Clan.
The successive encounters with the human race showed that they were getting closer and closer to the center of the cave!
Wang Hao shook his sleeves, and a river appeared in front of him, and huge waves rolled and blocked him!
With a few muffled sounds, the huge waves failed to block the arrows transformed by the spiritual fire and passed through their bodies!
But soon, the bodies of Wang Hao and his three friends turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared!
Dozens of thick lightning balls fell from the sky and hit the arrow. The arrow flashed and turned into a ball of flame, and the flame condensed into a firebird.
The firebird flapped its wings and flew back to the original path!
The void fluctuated, and the Sky-Breaking Shuttle carrying the three people appeared. The firebird cried loudly and turned to rush towards the three people. The raging heat wave could be felt from a long distance. Wherever it passed, there was a sea of fire!
Wang Hao snorted lightly and spit out the Azure Lotus Demon Fire. The Azure Lotus Demon Fire blurred and turned into a three-meter-long blue-black fox. It howled and ran towards the red firebird!
Seeing the Azure Lotus Demon Fire, the eyes of several people from the Lingyan Clan were immediately hot and greedy!
The Azure Lotus Demon Fire and the red firebird collided, and the ending was not what Wang Hao expected. Instead, the other party had the upper hand.
"Ignorant human, dare to play with fire with our Lingyan people, simply don't know how to live or die, little sister, leave it to him, teach him a lesson!" An old man in red robe snorted disdainfully.
"Yes, I will torture him well," a red-clothed girl responded, and then she pinched her fingers, and the flames on the surface of the red firebird increased greatly, and its body size also increased dramatically, opening its mouth wide, trying to swallow the Qinglian Demon Fire in one gulp!
Wang Hao was shocked. The most common and effective way to cultivate spiritual fire is to devour other spiritual flames. The Qinglian Demon Fire has helped him a lot, and it must not be lost!
He punched his fists, and two fist shadows flew out. The body of the red firebird immediately exploded and turned into hundreds of red flames. Some blue flames could be vaguely seen.
"Is this actually a fusion of two spiritual flames?" Wang Hao's eyes flickered, and he was obviously very interested!
"Friend Wang, I'll help you," Yuan Zhenlei shouted, raised his hand and threw out a purple-gold bowl, and a ray of light emerged, covering the red flames and forcibly absorbing them!
The purple-gold bowl made a crisp sound, like a bell, and flew back to Yuan Zhenlei's hand!
"Gan! This kid took the opportunity to snatch the spiritual flame," Wang Hao was immediately angry. Once something interested him, it would definitely not escape from his palm, but Yuan Zhenlei dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth!
And Yuan Zhenlei did have a look of meritorious service, "Friend Wang, my golden bowl is the most fire-resistant, and it is not a problem to trap the opponent's life spiritual fire for a while!"
'Forget it, I will find you after defeating the spiritual flame tribe,' looking at the covetous spiritual flame tribe, Wang Hao did not choose to turn against Yuan Zhenlei directly!
After destroying the spiritual flame tribe, just ask for it directly, no one dares to refuse!
Losing the spiritual fire, the red-clothed woman looked as if she was about to spit fire, staring at Yuan Zhenlei with anger!
She put her hands together, as if trying to control the spiritual flame, and the purple-gold bowl in Yuan Zhenlei's hand shook violently!
Seeing this, the other four Lingyan people also used their means to kill Wang Hao and others!
The spiritual shield around Wang Hao quickly expanded, taking all the attacks. He shouted and bounced back violently!
Rumble, for a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky was full of fire!
An old man of the Lingyan tribe waved his hand, and a red fire cloud appeared in the sky, blocking the attack for everyone, but he himself retreated more than ten steps, and his breath was much weaker!
A golden light shot out of Wang Hao's eyes, hitting two Lingyan monks. The red-clothed woman and a middle-aged man instantly felt dizzy and their facial features were distorted. They felt that their sea of consciousness seemed to explode, and they had a splitting headache!
A palm fell, and the two flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces turned pale instantly!
"Use that treasure to fight the enemy quickly, otherwise we will all stay here!" The old man suppressed his injuries and shouted to the only middle-aged man who was not affected!
The middle-aged man was also very anxious, and raised his hand to offer a flaming spear!
The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest, and a spirit sword came out of his chest.
The middle-aged man looked surprised, and looked back, but it was the woman in red behind him, but at this moment the woman in red had dull eyes, and was obviously controlled by someone!
Rumble, after another loud noise, the four people of the Lingyan tribe had disappeared, and only three flames were floating in the sky!
Wang Hao snorted coldly. If the people of the Lingyan tribe didn't provoke him, they might be able to live longer. Unfortunately, why didn't everyone want to be like him and love peace? It's really a headache!
Yuan Jiangyu and Yuan Zhenlei flew from a distance. Wang Hao's method just now was too powerful, so they had to stay away temporarily to avoid it!
"Friend Wang, this is that group of spiritual flames," without Wang Hao taking the initiative to speak, Yuan Zhenlei released the purple gold bowl and released a group of red flames.
At this time, four flames of green, blue, gold and yellow were floating in Wang Hao's hands. These were obtained from the other four Lingyan clan cultivators.
Wang Hao felt that these spiritual flames had heavy traces of being cultivated and were not like ordinary heaven and earth spiritual fires, but the temperature they emitted was terrifying, not even comparable to the Green Lotus Demonic Fire!
Seemingly seeing Wang Hao's confusion, Yuan Jiangyu took the initiative to explain: "Friend Wang, the Lingyan tribe is a race formed after the spiritual fire of heaven and earth gave birth to spiritual wisdom. It relies on the flame splitting method to grow. These spiritual fires are all cultivated day after day. , but it is still stronger than the ordinary fifth-level spiritual fire. I think the power of the blue-black spiritual flames of fellow Taoist is already extraordinary. If it can swallow these four spiritual flames, it will definitely increase its power greatly!"
"I see, thank you fellow Taoist for clearing up the confusion. This is the storage ring of the Spirit Flame Clan," Wang Hao nodded in thanks and threw out a red storage ring.
In this battle, he got a storage bracelet and five storage rings in total, and he randomly gave one to Yuan Jiangyu!
Wang Hao felt that he was about to enter a desperate situation, and it was time to win over a few teammates. He already got a lot of things from this trip, so there was no need to keep everything!
"How embarrassing is this? The Lingyan tribe was annihilated by Wang Daoyou alone, how can we get the spoils!"
Yuan Jiangyu shook her head and refused. She knew the strength of Wang Hao, the god of death. Before setting off, Yuan Nanyan had told them that if they didn't meet him, they wouldn't meet him. Once they met, they must not compete with Wang Hao. Everything was obeyed. Wang Hao's.
Her brothers and sisters had only been dead for a few decades. She didn't dare to confront Wang Hao without Yuan Nanyan's reminder!
Yuan Zhenlei, on the other hand, didn't have that much respect in his eyes. He was much younger than Yuan Jiangyu, and he was a generation behind him. He didn't know Wang Hao well enough, but the strength Wang Hao just showed was enough to stop him from having other ideas!