Chapter 129

Name:Stealing The Heavens Author:Xue Hong
Buqi and his party came to the bottom of the steel city. It's a mile away from the purplish red fire. Don't beg, you feel the heat wave coming on your face, and your hair suddenly gives out a burnt smell. In the fire spirit pulse, the innocent fire spirit Gang suddenly moved, and the external fire was continuously inhaled, quickly transformed into real fire spirit Gang, and constantly swam in the body. All around the body suddenly cool.

A rope ladder hung down from above, and the general with the team grabbed the rope ladder. Climb up step by step. Don't cry. The body soars into the air and the toes gently on the rope ladder several times. It has been straight up the rope ladder to the steel city overhead. The sergeant accompanying him hurriedly retreated to the distance with his restless horse. The ground fire here is too hot for them to stay here for a long time.

When you get to the city, don't beg to see the whole picture of the steel city.

The roughly circular city is about three li in diameter. The huge disc-shaped base is hundreds of feet thick. Above is a flat flat land, with various buildings built in an orderly manner, as well as numerous flower beds and trees, covering these buildings in the shade of flowers. But the heat of ground fire here is strong, and all flower species and tree species are heterogeneous with fire attribute. There are also many fire elixirs. And the years are thousands of years.

There were several men in sackcloth waiting at the exit of the rope ladder. Seeing that don't beg quickly jumped up, a tall man with a simple and honest look saluted don't beg and said in a deep voice: "general Shang has been waiting for a long time. Please don't beg with me."

The man smiled without waiting for a begging answer. Turn around and walk towards a pure metal tower in the middle of the city. The tower is 108 feet high, according to the number of heavenly and earthly spirits. It is divided into 108 floors. The high tower has twelve horns, which is the number of twelve yuan Chen. There are 3650 copper bells above and below the tower, whistling gently in the wind. It also coincides with the number of stars in the sky.

Don't look at it with your spiritual eyes. The tower is aimed at the fire pillar in the center of the earth directly below the city. This pillar of fire can hold such a city made of pure steel in midair, which shows its great power. Such a huge force is bound in the tower by the front and flows rapidly along countless array lines inside the tower. This tower is the core of the array hub of this steel city. The powerful power inside can turn into terrible attack and kill the enemy at any time.

According to the estimation of don't beg. The earth fire energy contained in this high tower. It is probably equivalent to all the power of a thousand Jindan immortals. Such a big city. Equivalent to a battery, huge geothermal energy is stored with the tower as the core. Once all the energy is released at the same time, the instant lethality is enough to easily erase the existence of Yuanying earth fairy level. Even if it is an immortal who has become a yuan God. Low-grade immortals may also be hit hard.

This is a powerful weapon, even the prototype of a magic weapon. I just don't know who has such a big pen. Such a big magic weapon was forged with the help of the fire in the center of the earth. Don't beg to look at this tower. You can't help but swallow your mouth.

The man in hemp clothes came to the tower with don't beg and entered the tower from a door carved with the forest map of the four seasons.

The inside of the tower is empty without any furnishings. The ground is inlaid with complex array graphics and texts with various metal alloy wires, which are densely covered with countless fire spirit stones. There are no stairs in the tower, but there is a round hole with a diameter of about one foot in the middle of the floor of each floor. A faint red light runs straight down the round hole from under the tower base to the tower bodies of the upper floors.

Follow the man in sackcloth into the faint red light. Don't beg. Just feel your body light and your body flies along the red light. Suddenly reached the top floor of the tower.

Wearing a black robe, Jing Ke is sitting in the corner of this floor, overlooking the sunset in the mountains and forests from the window. Two huge wine jars were placed beside him. While enjoying the beautiful scenery, he scooped out good wine with a huge white jade wine bucket and poured it into his mouth. He was full of wine, his pores had expanded, and I didn't know how much wine he had drunk. His face was already red and about to bleed.

Somewhere else. Jing Ke is an extremely attractive high spirited husband. But inside this tower. A middle-aged man sitting at the core of an array in the due south is like a pearl and jade. Attracted everyone's attention. He just sat there. I can't help but beg not to pay all my attention to him.

The middle-aged man had a beautiful face and gave birth to a beautiful beard. His appearance is not outstanding, but his eyes are extremely bright, more than ten times brighter than the Polaris seen on earth and in the uncontaminated night of the Sahara desert. Such a bright pair of eyes do not give people the slightest sense of aggressiveness. On the contrary, it is clear and moist as water. Don't beg to look at him. I felt suddenly relaxed. He couldn't help smiling a happy smile.

"Mr. Mo Zhai? Don't be polite, young boy."

Looking at this man, don't beg. You know instinctively that he is mo Zhai. His appearance is not outstanding, his body is not tall and powerful. He didn't smell like a bully. Even his clothes were as barefoot as his disciples. Coarse linen clothes, with a few threads of black soil in the fingernails, are no different from the old farmers in the countryside. But he is mo Zhai. Don't beg and won't admit the wrong person.

I don't know why. The image of Mo Zhai suddenly coincided with Wu Wang's impression of don't beg. They all have one kind, which makes don't beg feel at ease, safe and comfortable, just like the warm wings of the mother bird of a wing protecting bird in a stormy night. Don't beg, only feel the corners of your eyes sour. Two tears suddenly dropped. He knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Moho.

Jing Ke swallowed the wine in the white jade wine bucket. He turned back to Mo Zhai and asked, "teacher, how's this boy?"

Mo Zhai's bright eyes stared deeply at don't beg. Glancing at the two low tears on the ground, he nodded slowly and said, "he is a good child. Poor good child. Although his means are cruel, he is still pure hearted and reassuring."

Stretch out your hand. A great force came softly. Lift up your beggars. Mo Zhai waved. "Come and sit down next to me," he said with a smile

Don't beg to dry your tears. Su Rong walked to Mo Zhai and sat down in the open space beside him.

Jing Ke seems very satisfied with Mo Zhai's answer. When Mo Zhai said don't beg is a good child. The cold and killing spirit in his eyes had disappeared without a trace. A soft color came into being quietly. He looked at it gently and didn't beg. He seemed to put down his mind, grabbed the white jade wine bucket, scooped a few buckets of good wine in the wine jar, and drank happily. Then belch heavily.

Mo Zhai sat quietly on the ground. There are three dark stone tablets in front of us, quietly suspended in the air. He held the seal in his hands, and a purple flame was burning in the air. Crazy burning three stone tablets. The stone tablet continuously erupted dazzling golden and purple gas, and countless runes loomed. From time to time, dull thunder came out, shaking the tower faintly.

Buqi recognized the origin of the purple flame. It was purified from the ancient poison inflammation in the center of the earth for hundreds of millions of years. The "acquired pocket seal purple inflammation" has the magical power to break all kinds of prohibitions. It is the best choice for practitioners below immortals to forcibly break all kinds of array prohibitions.

For example, if you get the hidden son of a treasure, it is banned for dozens of times. Without breaking the ban spell and fingerprints, it is the best and most direct choice to use the acquired zhaozhuan Ziyan to burn it with brute force. Looking at the three stone tablets burned by purple flames, the golden light and purple gas leaked out, and the thunder kept coming. It was obvious that most of the prohibitions in the stone tablets had been broken.

Don't beg for these three stone tablets is very familiar, because he carried them in the mountain forest of Mengshan for nearly a month. This is the stone tablet that Yan bugui took them from the barbarians. No wonder after Jidu. Yan didn't mention the three stone tablets of Jingke offering a reward for a county. The stone tablet was sent to Mo Zhai and the prohibition is being broken by violence.

Don't beg. You can't help wondering what's in the stone tablet?

The black beaver pinched a few printing formulas and let it go to the purple fire. Then he smiled at don't beg: "I don't know how many young people I've met. You're a good boy, but you're too worried. You should relax later. I heard that your master was attacked and killed in Mengshan, and you were saved in Mengshan.

Things are over, young man. Look forward. The world is very generous and there are many wonderful things. Compared with us, you are still too young. Gratitude and resentment should never be the whole of today's young people. "

Mo Cheng doesn't have a big reason to talk. He's like a neighbor's uncle chatting. He talks to don't beg slowly. It's strange to say that don't beg. You just feel a sense of stagflation in your heart, as well as the uneasiness and panic after coming to this world. The heart is safe and secure.

In this way, he chatted with Mo Zhai. When the moon is high in the sky outside. Thirty six thunders came in a row. The three black stone tablets emit endless golden light spots, which float around. The stone tablet that had been integrated into one suddenly cracked and turned into thousands of jade slips as thin as cicada wings, three feet long and only thumb wide floating in the air.

These jade slips are full of runes and seal characters the size of soybeans. Each word shines with a magical and magnificent purple halo.

Mo Zhai looked at these runes and seal characters and said happily, "well, YAN Dan's" nine deaths and nine lives reincarnation formula "has been completed. Jing Ke, there are also three parts of the" Taibai through the sun and startling the Dragon formula "you cultivate, only the last one is missing. Your skills can also be supplemented. Well, these are the earth phase sword formula" avalanche mountain sword formula "and the fire phase sword formula" burning the sky sword formula "that the split Sky Sword sect lacks 。 Miao ah, the inheritance of the split Sky Sword sect has also been completed. "

Don't beg to ignore the Dharma formula of nine death and nine life samsara formula and Taibai penetrating the sun and startling the Dragon formula. Instead, he quickly swept through the two sword techniques of avalanche mountain sword formula and burning sky sword formula, and quickly wrote down the cultivation formula. The two swords have thirty-six martial arts roadmap and more than 7000 words of pithy mental skills. With Le Xiaobai's amazing talent and ability, don't beg to easily brand the two swords in your mind.

He just felt strange. Why did the cultivation methods of YAN Dan and Jing Ke, as well as the secret Dharma formula of the split Sky Sword sect, appear in the stone tablet of the ancestors secretly inherited by the barbarians? Could it be that the ancestors of those barbarians robbed them? There's a lot of mystery in it. It has to be good.

Don't beg to be clear about the mystery. There is already a large cold sweat dripping on Mo Zhai's forehead. He nodded to Wuqi and said with a smile, "don't beg. Come here when you're free. You're a good child. Jing Ke, take these things back to Jidu in three months. Don't come to me again."

Jing Ke kowtowed to Mo Zhai. A roll of big sleeves put away all these jade slips. Then they said "don't beg", and they quickly left the tower.

When walking out of the tower, don't beg to look back. You just see Mo Zhai standing on the top of the tower, nodding and smiling at him.

Last minute. Ask for monthly tickets decisively. Ticket, ticket, ticket!