"You only rely on those few fire talismans. Have you left your brain in hell?" "Oh, I also want to ask you something. If we die, how will Sun Yan explain to Qingfeng Mountain and where are the Buddhist scriptures? ?" Zhong Jing walked down, holding his hands behind his back, "Someone would be entangled in him in the Dianyan Building, so his rescue time was a little late. Although he resisted desperately and even lost an arm, he still only rescued three corpses. As for the scriptures, I threw them away after reading them." "Throw them away!" "Yeah, at this point, the scriptures are just a few pieces of paper to me." "You..." "Last question, are you? Which sect were you from?" "Haha" Zhongqing opened his hands, and the stone slabs under his feet began to break, and then the walls and roof, green light leaked from the cracks, "I'm a little tired of talking, it's time to end, I hope You run faster, otherwise I will be bored."
Mu Ziyun was bleeding profusely and had to eat two hemp roots before losing consciousness in his left arm. He turned around and stepped out of the door. Breaking through the door curtain brought out the soft wind, ding ding, the soft wind made the bells on the line make a sound, Mu Ziyun stumbled to the ground, blood flowed from both ears, climbed up desperately, and ran forward, alfalfa, Mu Ziyun pushed the blood root into his mouth regardless of its properties, but the potency of the blood root was too strong. As soon as he entered the mouth, Mu Ziyun's body felt like it was on fire, blood flowed from both nostrils, and his throat felt dry. The coughing turned my palms red, so I had to eat the remaining hemp roots together to make my body feel better. The ground behind him was collapsing and falling. Looking back, he saw the hell with the long green river flowing. The cold atmosphere was accompanied by the screams of ghosts. Mu Ziyun felt that he was about to be overtaken, and he took out the medicinal herbs with a strong heart. After swallowing it directly, two waves of energy rushed into his Dantian. Mu Ziyun's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He held back all his strength to suppress the momentum in his body, raised his feet and flew up. In a moment, he reached the place where the thin thread was hanging. Bell, ding, ding, suddenly I felt that my body turned from my feet into fine sand. I looked down, my feet were still there, but I felt they were getting further and further away from my eyes. It seemed like there was an extra hand on my shoulder, and there was a horrifying sound in my ears. His voice was like a ghost calling for life, "Come down, come down."
Mu Ziyun's body trembled, and the beating of his heart suddenly made his eyes clear. He looked down and saw that the ground beneath his feet was cracking. Mu Ziyun fell with the rocks. "No" Mu Ziyun pinched out the rootless feathers, and borrowed the strength of the feathers to climb up again. On the ground, Zhu Zi took out a piece of fire talisman and stuck it on the wall beside him. He stepped on the wall and flew to the opposite side. After sticking another one, he turned over on the beam. Ding ding, Mu Ziyun's eyes became dazed again. He shook his head and saw the person in front of him. The thin thread turned into a long snake spitting out the letter, staring at himself with eyes staring into the black hole. Mu Ziyun used the rootless feather to cut into the long snake. The snake's body was disconnected and then connected again. The two flower snakes wrapped around Mu Ziyun's body and bit him. His body was touched, and blood would splash out every time he exited. Mu Ziyun held the long snake and jumped forward. Unexpectedly, the long snake in front of him turned into a black chain with spikes embedded in it. Mu Ziyun ignored it and dodged. He hit it straight up, and his body was twisted out of cracks. He crawled forward with all his consciousness. The collapse behind him continued. Finally, he climbed to the end. The chains around him turned into breath and soaked into Mu Ziyun's skin, and then it was visible to the naked eye. The degree was eroding. Mu Ziyun struggled to stick the Zhuzi in his hand to the wall. He turned around and crawled to the opposite side to stick the last one. He stood up tremblingly and turned back to face the hell that appeared again. From the defective corner of the roof, it was okay. Seeing the countless dark red bells in the sky, and standing in the depths of hell was Clock Frame, admiring the performance, Mu Ziyun smiled, with slight cracks appearing on his face, "Why, don't you run away?" Zhong Frame said jokingly. Mu Ziyun swayed from side to side, still smiling, "Is your hell big enough?" "Oh?"
The wall began to fall off, and the place where the first Zhu Zi was was about to collapse. Mu Ziyun's left arm was drooping, and he could no longer feel the presence of his left hand. He slowly brought the introduction in his hand to his mouth, "If it's not big enough, On the contrary, I would find it boring." Mu Ziyun bit the introduction, and the blood on his face soaked the talisman. Hiss, the introduction tore into two halves and slipped from his mouth. The four scarabs changed from white to vermilion, and there was a buzzing sound. The voice said, "This place is too cold, I hate the cold." Mu Ziyun straightened up, his clothes and skin were in shreds, and he couldn't distinguish the colors. His eyes were soaked with blood, and he opened his mouth and smiled wildly, "Your performance is very... Yes, but it's too weak. Now come and see mine! Explode!" Poof, the four Zhuzi spurted out flames, and at the moment when the flames shone, the four centers rolled out a monstrous flaming slurry, "Explode! , Hahaha, this is my hell!" Muziyun was submerged in the lava, like a volcano erupting, endless molten lava poured into the long green river, and the cold river water was instantly scalded into gas. Even so, he escaped Can't bear the scorching heat.
"What, what is this?" The clock frame opened its hands, and the bells in the sky sounded together. The soul-stirring bells penetrated the surging molten slurry, and the unbridled flames stopped, solidified again, and boom, "Ah ..." The center exploded, revealing Mu Ziyun's roaring figure, and a dazzling light shone from the sky. Looking up, the clock frame felt that he was blind, "Flow, meteor?" There were more than a dozen dazzling fireballs in the sky, trailing long The long tail spreads more and more light, bringing with it ruthless flames and desperate depression, "How is this possible, how is it possible! Are you also at the luck level? No, it's impossible! This is not a spell, you Who are you, who are you!" Zhong Jing screamed at Mu Ziyun. Bang, the huge meteorite shattered the bells in the sky, smashed directly into the ground, and rolled up a thousand-foot-high earth flow. At this moment, the hell was really crushing everything like a doomsday. Finally, a crack appeared on the edge of the hell, and most of it had already disappeared. The magic power of the Hell Sound is still trying to fill the fragmented gaps, but the flames are merciless, and the domineering fireworks directly rush away from the edge of hell and rush towards the human world outside. The clock frame had been reduced to ashes. Mu Ziyun knelt on the ground and covered his chest. Something was drilling out from inside, drilling a hole in his heart. Finally Mu Ziyun couldn't bear it and let go of his hand. For a moment, his chest His front was torn apart, and a red fireball exploded from his body. The surrounding flames seemed to see a king surrounding the fireballs, spinning and gathering. Muziyun's body was ignited by the fire domain, and the crackling was the sound of burning bones. His body was in the flames. Unexpectedly, he was slowly reborn, the cracks on his face disappeared, and the wounds on his left arm recovered and spread. He raised his head and saw the red fire ball facing him, "You, are you the thing in my body?" The fire ball swirled out of the fire. The blade hit Mu Ziyun hard, and Mu Ziyun flew backwards. The flames around him seemed to be inspired and worshiped the fire ball before exploding. The fire ball turned slightly and the surrounding flames flew out. Hell could no longer resist it at this time.
It was an unprecedented disaster. No one dared to step in again after many years. The city that was originally a prosperous city turned into a place of death. Maybe some people survived that disaster, and maybe some people still dream about the explosion that shattered the house that day, but no one will speculate on the cause of the fire, because they believe that it was a punishment from God or hell. It's life-threatening, because only gods or devils can lower such flames.
Taoyang City, Qingcheng, and Guangcheng, the three famous wealthy cities, disappeared in a fire that day. How many people were struggling in the flames, how many lives were turned to ashes in the molten slurry, and there were shouts for help. At this moment, People realize how fragile life is.
