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Text Chapter 192 Exploding the Furnace

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    "This is the true method of the power of life and death. As expected, the supernatural power is overwhelming and invincible!" Yang Hong searched the treasure house of the Holy Fire Palace and broke away immediately. He stood far above Bingpo City, hiding his presence and watching the explosion in the distance.  The powerful fluctuations that came out seemed to be enveloped even though they were so far apart.

    Especially the scene of the Holy Fire Temple monks¡¯ final roar, spontaneous combustion of their bodies, and jumping into the outer calamity furnace was even more tragic and touching.

    "The Holy Fire Palace has proved their worth with their final actions. No one in the entire clan is afraid of them. They risk their lives to make a last ditch effort. It can be said that they are willing to die and move the world. In fact, the only one who truly surrenders to the royal family is Lei Hong.  It¡¯s just Fei and his group, the Qingyang Sect and the Manghuang Sect are really a bit aggressive!¡±

    The casual cultivators in the distance all expressed regret and deep admiration for the feats of the cultivators of the Holy Fire Palace.

    ??The pillars of fire soared into the sky, reaching into the sky. At the last moment, not a single monk of the Holy Fire Palace was afraid to surrender. Not only did they burn their essence and blood, but even their souls were turned into sacrifices. One after another, they were willing to become the fuel to fill the Tianwai Meteor Furnace.

    "Retreat, retreat quickly, monks from Qingyang Sect and Manghuang Sect, retreat immediately, these people in Holy Fire Palace are crazy!" Master Canghe and Master Guixu's expressions changed greatly, and they felt a powerful force from the Tianwai Meteor Furnace.  The aura that made them all fall continued to rise.

    Puff puff!  The peerless Taoist artifact Tianwai Meteor Furnace once again burned with majestic flames. The twelve sects' most profound treasures, the formation patterns carved on the body, cracked inch by inch and were absorbed by the Tianwai Meteor Furnace. An illusory figure suddenly jumped into the furnace.  The sky above the tripod was filled with flames, sweeping across the wasteland.

    "This is Lin Huayu, and he is not dead? He has such a strong aura. I even think that he is more terrifying than Master Canghe and Master Guixu joining forces at this time!" A casual cultivator in the distance turned pale with fright and threw himself into the furnace.  It was so shocking that he was still alive and came out with such force.

    "This is the weapon spirit!" Yang Hong was also horrified. He felt the burning man on the outer meteorite furnace, exuding a majestic momentum, and suddenly thought of the mighty prince who had burned his body, soul and peerless Taoism.  The dragon emperor cauldron is combined into one, and its combat power is greatly enhanced. It can even break through the secret realm of life and death in one fell swoop, making it supremely powerful.

    And Lin Huayu is the real power of life and death, and when he transforms into a weapon spirit, he is countless times more terrifying.

    "Master, the ancestors of the Holy Fire Palace, are you the ones who showed up and asked me to inhabit the furnace and become a weapon spirit?" The figure raised his head and looked at the devastated Holy Fire Palace. He couldn't hide his sadness, and then his eyes fell on the furnace at his feet.  In the flames, one seemed to see the disciples of the sect flying ferociously, guarding the dignity of the Holy Fire Palace without fear of death.

    "Okay, okay, you are worthy of being a disciple of my Holy Fire Temple. I would rather die than surrender. There are no Holy Fire Temple monks who surrender, only those who died in battle." The monks of Qingyang Sect's Manghuang Sect fled in all directions, but this fire man showed no sign of it.  Unmoved, in a daze.

    "Master Ancestor, Hua Yu is going to live up to your hopes I can't just live an ignoble existence!" Huo Ren raised his head and showed a smile that looked at death. He suddenly opened his arms and took a deep breath.

    "What is Lin Huayu going to do?" Master Canghe and Master Guixu were shocked and confused. They were guarding the disciples of the sect and fled far away. When they saw Lin Huayu's movements from a distance, an ominous premonition suddenly lingered in their hearts, which was very strong.

    "As long as there is a holy fire, there will be the inheritance of my Holy Fire Palace. My holy fire lineage will last forever!" Lin Huayu opened his arms and suddenly jumped back, and the rolling flames in the Tianwai Meteor Furnace enveloped him again.

    "Damn it, Lin Huayu is crazy. He wants to detonate the peerless Taoist weapon, the Heavenly Meteor Furnace, and wants to die with us!" At this moment, the faces of Master Canghe and Master Guixu finally changed drastically, and their whole bodies felt cold. They were powerful in the realm of life and death, and were frightened.  I broke out in cold sweat and ran away in embarrassment.

    Boom!  A pillar of fire penetrated the sky and the earth, with the Tianwai Meteor Furnace as the center, like a huge firework, exploding and flying, and the fire clouds billowed all over the sky, as if there were countless monks of the Holy Fire Palace roaring and shouting.

    "I, the monk of the Holy Fire Palace, would rather die than surrender, and would rather die than surrender!" The monks of the Qingyang Sect and the Manghuang Sect were so distraught that they tried to escape, but were immediately burned to ashes by a splash of magma.

    "This Lin Huayu is so cruel. He used his body to lead and explode a peerless Taoist weapon!" Yang Hong was also startled in the distance. A heat wave condensed from the top of his head. It was spread across such a distance, like a fire, and then  Two powerful auras flew towards him, and as soon as he had an idea, he immediately escaped.

    These two powerful auras were none other than Master Canghe and Master Guixu. The previous arrogance and tyranny were gone, and their bodies were scorched black. At the last moment, they sacrificed their own peerless Taoist weapons to protect the monks of each sect.  Only then could he escape.

    "I didn't expect that the last blow of this old ghost Lin Huayu was to self-destruct the Taoist weapon. He was willing to cut off the inheritance of the Holy Fire Palace and not let us get it!" Taoist Canghe was still frightened. How could he still have the temperament of being relegated to immortality before?He looked more like an old beggar, his hair was burnt and his face was pale.

    Taoist Guixu sighed. His cultivation level was much higher than that of Master Canghe. Although he was also affected, it was not serious. However, there was an ominous premonition lingering in his heart.

    "I'm afraid the matter is not over yet. This time you and I have suffered heavy losses. The royal family is still watching eagerly. I am afraid that they will take advantage of our danger and attack us. Perhaps this is Lin Huayu's real last blow!"  The Taoist thought very far, and seemed to see the prospect of the royal family's vast army encircling and suppressing the two sects. His words made Master Canghe's face froze.

    "Huh, luckily I escaped quickly and was almost discovered by two great powers!" Yang Hong fled far away from Bingpo City and landed in a deserted forest. Suddenly, with a flick of his finger, a body covered in charred black with broken arms and legs was thrown out of the ring.  of monks.

    "Bai Zhanfei, answer me a few questions, and don't even think about bargaining with me. I'm very impatient right now!" Yang Hong said coldly.

    This monk was none other than Bai Zhanfei, one of the Yunmeng Continent. His pseudonym was Bai Zhanfei, a loose cultivator. At this time, he only had half a life left. He was breathing more out and less in. He collapsed to the ground and got up again. He was extremely embarrassed. Even Yang Hong said:  He didn't notice his true name at all, leaving only endless fear in his heart.

    "What is the relationship between your Bai family and the royal family, what are the origins of the Blood-bleeding Sanren, and your plan to plunder the Holy Fire Palace this time. Is it your Bai family's intention, or does the royal family have a deeper plan? Tell them all, and I can give you a  Enjoy it!" Yang Hong was really impatient. The previous battle between the three powerful figures still left him feeling frightened.

    This is the real life-and-death battle. Although the previous Wei Wuhou's combat power has reached the level of life and death, he is completely at the bottom. Some monstrous methods cannot be used. Even the integration of humans and weapons is not as good as Lin Huayu's.  One blow exploded the furnace violently.

    Only by witnessing this kind of scene with your own eyes can you truly understand the horror of the great power in the realm of life and death. At this moment, Yang Hong felt that even if he used the parchment scroll to come out, he would have no choice but to escape. Before, he had tried to use it to kill the powerful power, but he almost committed suicide.  Looking for a dead end.

    Young Master Bai seemed to have accepted his fate, and told him everything he knew intermittently. Although he was one of the top ten young talents in Yunmeng, some important core members of the Bai family were temporarily out of reach, and most of them were irrelevant.  There is no news about it, let alone the relationship with the royal family.
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