Infinite Heroes Seat

In the middle of the night, in the Fenxiang Valley, the lights that had been extinguished in the middle of the night were all lit one by one. 【light novel】

The human voices from far or near, mixed with the low and angry curses of interrupted sleep, gradually rang. But in this piece of clamor that gradually became louder, the voice of angry questioning mixed in with the weird roar like a wild beast came in from the entrance of Fenxiang Valley.

After a while, the sound of fighting, the crisp bell and the chime of the alarm echoed over the valley at the same time.

At the mouth of the valley, blood was flowing into a river, corpses ran across the field, and more than a hundred barbarians with tall and strong fish heads were holding various weird weapons and fighting with the surrounding disciples of Fenxiang Valley. Blood was flowing across the ground in the field, and the stumps were everywhere. Among the casualties were many disciples of Fenxiang Valley, but most of them were murlocs.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Yan Hong bit her lower lip, a trace of unbearable flashes in her eyes, but her eyes swept in a direction in Gu Nei.

I saw a gray cloud galloping from a distance there. Before the cloud arrived, the incomparably powerful power had already been suppressed, and a thunder-like voice suddenly sounded: "The old man, the official policy, stop me!"

In the next moment, a tornado with a diameter of several meters, mixed with a sharp sound, rushed down from the night sky, and blew dozens of murlocs into the air.

Then the wind gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man in grey clothes.

Looking at the murloc murlocs with a gloomy expression, Shangguan Ce looked at Yan Hong who was in charge of the command.

"What the **** is going on here?"

Yan Hong took a deep breath, and then whispered: "Elder Lu, Sun Tu, and the patriarch of the murlocs who were in charge of contacting the murlocs were killed at the same time. The murlocs thought that the patriarch was killed by us and came to retaliate. The disciple wanted to comfort them first, so as to find out the truth of the matter. Unexpectedly, during the negotiation process, there was a scream from the murloc, and a murloc at the edge was killed somehow. Then the murlocs suddenly became popular. I caught my eyes and rushed up like crazy..."

"But our people move their hands?"

Shangguance asked suddenly.

Yan Hong shook his head, "No! But the disciple looked at the corpse like a cultivator shot!"

"Heh! So someone has calculated our Fenxiang Valley? What a courage!"

A sharp light burst into his eyes like a knife. However, Shangguan Ce laughed in anger, and strode towards the headed murloc.

Behind him, Yan Hong lowered her head. Said silently in his heart.

"Uncle Master, this is the last disciple can do for Fenxiang Valley!"

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Fenxiang Valley, Xuanhuo Altar.

Standing in the hall of flames, Mo Wen sneaked into here secretly. But it was a soft smile.

Sculpture of the fierce god. In the crimson fire well, in the blood-red fire, a huge flame totem slowly rises.

I don't know when it will start, and a gust of wind suddenly hangs in the hall with the door closed. The wind is so fast that the clothes on the body are blowing hard and hunting, as if in the center of the storm.

The original voice rang in my mind.

"Master, that Miss Yan Hong doesn't seem to be very honest. Does it need to be punished?"

"No, it's just a small rebellion anyway. Let people betray their own sect, and they can't resist at all and let them do it!"

"Really? Master, you seem to be a lot more generous?"

"No, I'm just looking forward to her expression when she sees Fenxiang Valley being maimed by me. That must be very interesting!"

There was a long silence, and then came a somewhat arrogant and concerned voice at the beginning.

"It's really a pervert! Don't say I didn't remind you, Master, if you indulge your hostility like this, you might go crazy in the future!"

A deep roar came from the red light above, and the whole hall seemed to be trembling in an instant, and all the gods shouted together at this moment!

The ethereal red light is like the blood rain of hell, carrying an incredible high temperature, with flames burning all over, and a giant beast descends from the sky.

The Zanlong in his hand burst out a dazzling blue light, Mo Wen smashed it down without hesitation.

"It might be good to be crazy, anyway, it won't be me who will suffer in the end!"

The green light was entangled with the flame, and the whole hall was filled with wild laughter.

"Come on, let me see how powerful the Eight Fiends Profound Fire Array is!"

The blue ocean is intertwined with the crimson fire rain, the beast roars, the sword shadows fly, and the flame hall is trembling.

The sound of roaring, blasting, and flame bursting and bursting, it seems that the whole world is dying out in that loud noise.

In the end everything gradually calmed down, the flames dissipated, and the blue ocean also faded, revealing a mysterious figure.

The white gown was scorched a lot, and it was tattered like a beggar's clothes. His face was black and white, and even his hair was a little scorched. Mo Wen looked very embarrassed at this time, but he did not. Paying attention to these, but looking at the non-golden and non-jade seal in his hand, frowning not knowing what to think.

"Although the power is not bad, it is far from the Zhuxian Sword Array. Sure enough, without the curse for summoning the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, even with the Profound Fire Mirror, can't it exert the power of the Eight Evil Profound Fire Array?"

Shaking his head and laughing, Mo Wen flew towards the hole leading to the second floor.

"Sure enough, I still have to meet that beast god!"

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The blue faint light was refracted from the hard and cold ice to the surroundings. In the depths of the darkness, a huge figure slowly appeared.

White fox, a huge white fox!

The pure white fur was as smooth as silk, and the nine long tails fluttered randomly, the body was locked by the red chains, but the dark eyes were full of confusion.

A somewhat desolate and somewhat surprised voice sounded in Mo Wen's ear.

"Who are you? You are not a disciple of Fenxianggu, and you are able to reach the third level of the Profound Fire Altar. As expected, you have some ability. Is the old ghost of Shangguan dead? But even if he is not there, you can actually get past the Scarlet Flame Beast 'Holding'Eight Fiends Profound Fire Array'..."

"wrong!"

Shaking his head, the eyes of the white fox suddenly widened, pain, surprise, sadness, and despair, constantly flowing in the dark eyes.

"No, no matter how high you are in Taoism, except for Shangguan and old ghosts, there is only...only Xuanhuojian can open the three levels of this altar. You, do you have Xuanhuojian on your body?"

"How about Xiaoliu, what did you do to Xiaoliu!"

The sorrowful scream of the fox, the blue light suddenly flourished, the ice and snow gathered, and countless large or small ice blocks slowly floated into the air, and the next moment it was like a falling meteor hitting towards Mi Wen.

But what greeted them was the soaring light of the Dragon Slashing Sword. The green dragon tore through the ice in the sky, and then rushed towards the nine-tailed white fox.

With a sharp scream, the white fox looked at the sharp sword light with horror. The beautiful white fur covered himself with no wind. With a wave of his front paws, he used some kind of strange magic.

But the dark red light suddenly rose from behind it, like a thunderstorm, the white fox's body was shocked~www.wuxiamtl.com~ All the demon power dissipated in a moment, and the body fell abruptly.

Seeing the oncoming bi-colored sword light, it closed its eyes slightly, as if it was preparing to welcome the arrival of death, and as if it were walking towards liberation.

But the expected pain did not come, and the white fox opened his eyes, only to see the sword with gleaming blue light quietly stopping in front of him.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of the boy’s mouth, and he had gone through many vicissitudes of life, but the white fox still burst into his heart when he saw that smile. The smile looked like a deceptive and ecstatic evil thing in the legendary Nine Netherworlds. .

"I have seen a six-tailed demon fox. He died. He was stabbed by the ice of Shangguan Ce and exhausted his last vitality and died!"

"Do you want to avenge him?"

"If you are willing to be my thing, I will save you, and then help you ruin the Fenxiang Valley!" (To be continued...)

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