Meng Zhao looked at the Xuanmen disciple lying in front of him. The sometimes happy and sometimes painful expressions on his face showed this disciple's unusual experience, but the most important thing was the faint pattern between his eyebrows.
Meng Zhao just observed it and felt a vague voice ringing in his ears, tempting him to worship a certain existence.
But the presence of the Flame Spirit will have no effect on these sounds at all. Meng Zhao sighed and said, "How's it going? I've been fighting people from Cangxin City for a month, and I've seen all kinds of deaths. Do you see a way out?"
Yan Ling chuckled and said, "I've seen it a long time ago. This thing is the Bai Yan you met in Liangming's secret realm!"
Meng Zhao's face became serious when he heard this, and then he asked, "What? This white flame seems to be everywhere!"
Yan Ling became silent after hearing this, and then said a little decadently, "If it was just that little bit, you and I would never have met!"
Hearing this, Meng Zhao thought of the huge humanoid stone statue, and then asked, "So now Cangxin City may have become Bai Yan's puppet! What should we do?"
Yan Ling said with some indifference, "Don't worry about it. I think Bai Yan in Cangxin City must be extremely weak. Now it should be disguising itself as Yuan Huo, just like the one who first came into contact with Bai Yan in Liang Ming's Secret Realm." Just like my disciples!"
Meng Zhao immediately became energetic after hearing this, "Then let's find it now and destroy it!"
Qing Yan smiled and said, "How is that possible! Not to mention whether it can be eliminated at once, just finding it requires a lot of energy. Although I can find it easily, it will also be aware of my existence. At that time, you will encounter endless pursuit!"
Meng Zhao also fell silent after hearing this, and then said anxiously, "What should we do? Let it recover? Although I have not proven that I have experienced its horror, I believe that when it recovers, we will not be able to run away. Lose!"
Yan Ling pondered for a moment, and then said, "In that case, let's set up a Qinghua Flame Array on this planet!"
Meng Zhao was confused when he heard this. After he realized it, he was a little speechless and said, "What? Do you mean to use the entire Qionglan Star as the venue for the decoration?"
Yan Ling chuckled, "More than that, since you want to completely destroy it, then use the Qionglan Star as an array disk and completely engrave the Qinghua Flame Destroying Formation on the Qionglan Star!"
Meng Zhao scratched his head and said, "Let's not talk about whether it can be successful or not. Just getting such a large formation to operate is a difficult problem. Where can we find enough energy? We can't use human lives to fill it, right?"
Yan Ling exclaimed, "This is indeed a difficult problem." After that, Yan Ling became silent.
Just when Yan Ling was silent, the unconscious Xuanmen disciple suddenly sat up and then walked numbly in one direction.
But how could the presence of Meng Zhao and Yan Ling allow him to get his wish? So the puppet with white pupils quickly disappeared and turned into a pile of dust.
Meng Zhao looked at the dust thoughtfully, and Yan Ling also said, "Next, I will teach you a technique. First, you will be pulled into an environment. As for what you will experience, I don't know. But I hope you can wake up in time, because your memory will be suppressed, but I hope you can wake up as soon as possible!"
Hearing Yan Ling's words, Meng Zhao also became confused, but Yan Ling did not continue to explain. A formation pattern appeared directly in Meng Zhao's mind, and then Meng Zhao fell into a coma.
The moment the array pattern appeared, Yan Ling's body flame suddenly dimmed, and then he looked at the sleeping Meng Zhao and murmured, "Lao Wu, I hope you can change! After all, you are meeting the legendary one." Imperial Master!"
Then Yan Ling entered the ancient bronze lamp directly, leaving only the sleeping Meng Zhao. But none of them noticed that the great God Pangu who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly changed his gestures, and the frowning brow of the sleeping Meng Zhao suddenly relaxed.
