Xiao Ming wanted to struggle again, but the two women had already made up their minds, and it was useless.
"Okay, you guys come with me." Xiao Ming spread his hands and took Mu Lingshan and Ying Huanhuan to the central bank of the city.
There is an extremely majestic and majestic palace complex in the center of the Fire City. There is the headquarters of the Flame Temple, and in the Flame Temple, there are many obscure and powerful auras.
The Flame Temple can become the overlord of the Chaos Demon Sea, and it obviously has real materials that cannot be underestimated.
And around this palace, there are troops holding giant guns and wearing red armor guarding them.
"That is the Fire God Guard of the Flame Temple. It is said that this is one of the most powerful combat forces of the Flame Temple. The number is maintained at a thousand all year round. Whenever a new person enters, one of them will be eliminated." Mu Ling Shan said softly.
The arrival of Xiao Ming and the others obviously attracted the attention of these people.
At the front of the Vulcan Guard, a graceful figure walked towards them.
The woman is tall and tall, with fiery red and bright soft armor that outlines her moving curves. Her conspicuous fiery red wavy long hair makes her attract and burn people's attention like a flame.
At this time, in her hand, she was also holding a fiery red spear. The spear had a strange shape. There were phoenix wings stretched out on the spear. At the tip of the spear, there was a flaming phoenix spreading its wings, sharp. The phoenix's mouth shone with a heart-stopping cold light.
This is a gorgeous and dangerous weapon.
The woman used the fiery red spear to stop Xiao Ming and others.
"Who are you? Why do you come to my Fire Temple?"
"Xiao Ming, I'm here to visit your palace master, Moro." Looking at the spear standing in front of him, Xiao Ming smiled on his face.
"Is there an invitation?"
"This does not."
"Then I'm sorry, please go back!" The woman answered quickly. After finishing her answer, she looked at Xiao Ming and others with vigilance.
But when she saw Mu Lingshan, her face was obviously a little stunned, and she shouted without hesitation.
"Surround them!"
"yes!"
The thousands of Vulcan Guards behind him immediately responded to the words and dispersed like lightning, surrounding Xiao Ming and the others.
This scene attracted the attention of many people, and there were many obscure sights coming from the buildings around the Flame Temple.
"Someone wants to break into the Flame Temple!"
"Huo! This is life-threatening!"
"Who doesn't know that the Lord of the Flame Temple, Moro, is a super strong man who can compete with the reincarnation realm! This is the first time I've seen this person come to seek death!"
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"Hey, you are too domineering. We haven't said anything yet. Why are you surrounding us?"
Seeing that she and others were surrounded, Ying Huanhuan on the side spoke dissatisfiedly.
"Just because you kidnapped the Saint of the Immortal Holy Whale Clan. You are already wanted by the Kraken. Of course our Flame Temple cannot let you go!" The woman pointed at Mu Lingshan.
"I was kidnapped? Why didn't I know?" Mu Lingshan was a little confused when she was pointed at.
The woman looked at Mu Lingshan's face and realized that there seemed to be some misunderstanding. She was about to ask, but suddenly Xiao Ming said calmly.
"Morro, come out!"
Although the voice is soft, there is an irresistible majesty in the words!
Deep in the Fire Temple, in a magnificent hall, a red-robed figure suddenly raised his head, revealing a face.
The face was quite rough, and between the thick eyebrows, there was a domineering energy that could burn the world, and between the eyebrows, a flame rune shone with a strange light.
The red-robed figure's eyes were full of horror and he whispered.
"A strong man is coming!"
The next moment, a figure in red robe appeared in the outside world.
Xiao Ming felt something and raised his eyes.
"Are you the Lord of the Flame Temple, Moro?"
"Exactly!" The man in red robe looked solemn and nodded slightly.
The Vulcan Guards followed the sound and found Moro. They immediately knelt down on one knee and said in unison.
"Meet the Palace Master!"
"It's really Moro!" Secretly, one after another eyes looked at the red-robed man standing in the air with fear.
Moro.
A name with great reputation in the Sea of Chaotic Demons. Among the top strong men in the entire Sea of Chaotic Demons, Moro is definitely among the best. And his subordinate Flame Temple also dominates the Sea of Flames. A giant with a very famous name in the sea.
Moro's strength is that of the Wheel-turning Realm. With this kind of strength, the leaders of the big forces in the Chaos Demon Sea probably have it, but in this Chaos Demon Sea, there is no strong one who is in the Wheel-turning Realm. He dares to be arrogant and domineering in front of Moro, because in the hands of Moro, he controls one of the eight ancestral symbols in the world.
Flame Ancestral Talisman.
Only at their level can the power of the ancestral talisman be fully unleashed, and when they unleash this power, the level will shock the world.
And relying on the ancestral talisman, Moro can resist the strong men in the reincarnation realm!
Powerful men of this level basically only exist in legends, but now this legendary figure has truly appeared in front of everyone.
Someone still called out Moro with just one sentence, and Moro's expression was still solemn. What kind of strength does the other party have?
Ignoring all the looks in the dark, Moro looked at Xiao Ming and said in a deep voice, "I wonder why you are looking for me?"
"Without him, I want to borrow the flame ancestral talisman in your hand." Xiao Ming looked at the rune on Moro's forehead and said lightly.
"The flame ancestral talisman is of great importance. Your Excellency, please stop joking and please go back."
Moro responded in a deep voice. He knew that the person in front of him was very powerful. When facing him, the fire in his body felt like he could not control it. However, his character was very domineering. The other person wanted to let him down with just one or two words. He surrendered and handed over the Flame Ancestral Talisman. It was impossible!
It is obviously impossible for Xiao Ming to leave. The Flame Ancestral Talisman is transformed from the flame origin of a world. Xiao Ming himself is an expert at playing with fire, how could he miss it.
And he was just borrowing it, not not returning it. After he finished analyzing the flame ancestral talisman, the flame ancestral talisman would be of no use to him, and he would naturally return it to Moro.
With his strength, the analysis time will not be too long.
However, there is no need to explain now. It is a waste of time, and Moro may not agree. Let's get it first, and then give some compensation later.
Thinking about it, Xiao Ming raised his hand, and lightning flashed in his palm.
boom!
Everyone's eyes went dark at first, and the next moment, the dazzling bright silver light from the sky suddenly emerged from the field of vision, and then, the continuous sound of thunder, with an unspeakable pressure, rumbled throughout the room. In everyone's ears.
Countless huge thunder and lightnings, like ancient thunder dragons, howled and flashed in the sky, and the sound of thunder spread loudly. This landscape was so spectacular that it was indescribable.
"One move, if you can catch it, I will leave. If not, I will lend you the Flame Ancestral Talisman for a while."
(End of chapter)
