Chapter 540

"Seven... Seventy two Ming Zun?"

When Xia Fukun heard the number, his eyelids beat wildly.

What kind of existence is Ming Zun?!

It's as famous as xianzun and yaozun!

This kind of existence, even now the demon world and the fairyland add up, it is estimated that there will be no more than ten. However, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, there were 72 people in the underworld

It can be seen from this. How powerful is the underworld in its heyday

"Yes, but at the beginning, the human world finally chose to stab in the back, which greatly damaged the vitality of the underworld. At this time, the other realms joined hands. No matter how many of us are strong in the underworld, we can't resist it. "

The dark man in red smiles bitterly and shakes his head.

Then he took a look at Xia Fukun.

"According to what you said, now the strongest of the underworld is only the underworld?"

"Yes..."

Xia Fukun is still immersed in the affairs of seventy-two Buddhists in the underworld among the red haired Buddhists.

Suddenly.

He seemed to see

In front of myself.

The figure with gold armor is looking at the millions in front of him, millions of troops from several other interface spaces, standing proudly.

He seemed to see

After the golden armour, floating behind him, looking at the millions of troops in front of him with an indifferent face, there was no fear at all, and there were 72 figures standing in the wind.

The underworld

The strongest plane in the five realms. After that, it was silent for a long time

After a long time, the other realms are about to forget the lion that once needed the joint efforts of the four realms.

Looking at Xia Fukun, he sighed.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, there must be tens of thousands of people in the underworld. Unexpectedly, he has become the emperor of the underworld

There was a bitter smile on his face.

"Master, do you have a way out? As long as the younger generation can do it, I'll take you out. "

Do not know why?

Xia Fukun suddenly felt in his heart.

He didn't want to see the underworld go down like this.

He wants to... Help the underworld.

Although it's a little different from his people.

But this moment

It's so deep.

And hear Xia Fu Kun's words, that red Yi Ming person is also complex to see Xia Fu Kun one eye.

He could hear that when Xia Fukun said these words, he didn't have any mixed thoughts.

But I'm sorry.

Although he was a strong man in the netherworld tens of thousands of years ago. But tens of thousands of years later, he was just a ghost.

If Xia Fukun doesn't appear, maybe he will survive in this stone tablet.

But now, Xia Fukun appears.

His task is just to pass on his own skills, not to say, to make the future underworld without a set of suitable underworld martial arts that can be cultivated.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I can't help it. Now I am just a ghost. I was lucky to get this ghost into the stone tablet before, but I also wanted to make some contributions for future generations. Now, since you're here. Then, I'll leave my inheritance to you. "

The man in red laughs.

Next.

Xia Fukun suddenly felt that the temperature of the flames around him was no longer as hot as before.

But as a simple child in general, constantly hovering in their side.

What's more, the flames became children's faces one by one, constantly sticking to themselves.

Seeing this scene, Xia Fukun was also stunned.

"Ha ha, tens of thousands of years ago, Lord Duan blade called me old man Huo. In this underworld, if I want to say that I am the second in playing with fire, no one dares to say that I am the first. Did you use the flames that were previously injected into the stone tablet? Yes, the fire is not ordinary. However, if we really want to burn everything in the world, it's still a little worse. "

"But with my inheritance, your ability to use fire can be improved at least ten times!"Ten times

Xia Fukun couldn't help smacking his mouth when he heard the words of the man in red, who called himself the fire old man. It's also this time.

Around those gentle flames, began to follow Xia Fukun's eyebrows, a steady stream into Xia Fukun's body.

And in the center of Xia Fukun's eyebrows, a sign of flame also appeared at this time.

Around the fire, less and less, the fire old man's expression has become a lot of cheerful.

"It's not bad. My babies didn't resist your body. It seems that you are a very qualified ghost. Ha ha."

"Although you say that now the underworld has fallen into the land of doom, but I can feel it."

"The opportunity to break the status quo of the underworld has emerged."

"And the one who can lead the underworld back to its former glory is you."

"Of course --"

Looking at Xia Fukun who is still absorbing his own flames, the old man's expression is quite serious.

"If you get the power of my stone tablet, you will be eager to enter other stone tablets. But I think you'd better improve your accomplishments. After all, those guys in other steles are not as good tempered as old man Huo. Ha ha. By the way, I give you the power to control fire, so I will inevitably give you a set of dark martial arts. "

"And this dark martial art is the skill that I killed three immortal zuns, one demon Zun and two ghost Zun, which is famous in the five realms."

"This dark martial art is called burning the sky."

It's also when the old man said that, Xia Fukun's mind, suddenly appeared the old man's body shape, and then, the old man's body shape, constantly moving in his mind.

That flame, in Xia Fukun's mind, is more and more clear.

And Xia Fukun, also very naturally opened the art of Wanxiang.

Soon

The art of Wanxiang is to recreate the burning flame in Xia Fukun's mind... Perfect

With the fire around less and less, Xia Fukun's eyes slightly closed, slowly opened.

In his eyes, a flame appeared gradually.

Without any movement, the invisible fire appeared around his body.

Although you can't see the specific image of the flame, that is, the hot temperature, even the fire old man, is also in the eyes of extraordinary!

The surrounding space is trembling, as if, in the face of Xia Fukun at the moment... Surrender!