Chapter 129： Yan Wujin's last madness

The most important place in the general altar of the Black Fire Sect is not the so-called meeting hall, nor the spirit hall, law enforcement hall, etc., but the holy fire hall!

The Holy Fire Hall is the foundation of the Black Fire Sect, and it is the place of faith for all the followers of the Black Fire Sect. It enshrines the supreme flame of the Black Fire Sect-Black Fire!

Black Fire is a special flame that is superior to ordinary flames. It has extremely hot temperature and extremely powerful lethality. It is a great support for the Black Fire cult to power one side.

All the Black Fire Cultists can enter the Holy Fire Hall at a certain level of cultivation base, extract the black fire into the body, condense the black fire seeds, and obtain the power of the black fire.

The cultists who possess the black fire are generally stronger than their opponents in the same realm. They have the upper hand in the battle, such as the guardian of Li Huo, who were originally just the early powers of ordinary sanctuary who just broke through. The Might of Black Fire can display the strength that is close to the peak of the sanctuary, and the followers under the sanctuary have improved even more, almost invincible in the same realm!

Of course, the premise of being invincible in the same realm is not to meet those peerless geniuses of the mainland, otherwise all invincibility is a joke...

But even so, it is enough to see how powerful and precious the sacred fire of Black Fire is.

As a place to store the black fire, the Holy Fire Hall is naturally the most important place for the black fire sect. It is located behind the black fire sect and has a heavy magic array defense, plus the three hundred holy fire guards stationed here all the year round, and the black fire sect. The three strongest sanctuary are sitting in front, which is the most closely guarded place of the Black Fire Cult!

At this time, even if they heard the fierce fighting and explosions coming from not far away, the three hundred holy fire guards did not leave, because their only responsibility was to guard the holy fire hall!

With a sweeping sound, a figure appeared at the entrance of the Holy Fire Temple like a flash of lightning, causing the three hundred holy fire guards who were secretly guarding the Holy Fire Temple to jump out, pointing their guns at the incoming person, and shouting coldly: "The incoming people stop, the Holy Fire Temple Heavy land, no trespass!"

"it's me!"

The figure said in a low voice, turned around, and the holy fire guards saw that it was the leader of the Black Fire Sect-Yan Wujin!

"See Lord Master!"

The Three Hundred Flame Guards quickly closed their guns and knelt down, slightly lowered their heads and shouted.

That's right, this person is Yan Wujin who has left the battlefield. At this time, his face has always been ugly, his eyes are full of struggle, as if he is hesitating, and he is absent from the respect of the holy fire guard.

"Do you really want to do this? This is the foundation of my Black Fire Sect..."

Yan Wujin also hesitated about his decision, but this hesitation quickly disappeared.

"Ok?"

Yan Wujin suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, where the vitality of the nine great guardians who were still very strong disappeared one by one.

"Are you dead? I didn't expect the Five Elements Battle Array and the Four Spirits Battle Array could not stop him..."

Yan Wujin's complexion changed from time to time, and the next moment a fierce color surged, he turned his head and headed towards the Holy Fire Temple.

"Since you don't leave us a way to survive, then go to **** with my Black Fire Sect!"

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On the battlefield of the Discussion Hall, Feng Zichen panted slightly, and quickly moved away from here, chasing Yan Wujin's direction. Behind him, there was a large burning black flame with several faint flames. The figure was still struggling in pain, but it quickly turned to ashes!

Obviously, under Feng Zichen's Amaterasu, there is no way for these Five Elements Battle Array and Four Spirit Battle Array. The energy shield that they are proud to be able to defend against attacks by the sanctuary powerhouse is directly burned through, and it descends instantly. The Indestructible Flame became their last memory.

Feng Zichen ignored the nine guardians who were burned to death behind him. His mental perception sensed that Yan Wujin stopped in front of a hall. He didn't run away in embarrassment as Feng Zichen thought before. It seemed that he still wanted to. Have to struggle a bit.

"I want to see what you can do!"

Feng Zichen's gaze was faint, and he passed several thousand meters in an instant, passed through a large palace, and finally came to an extremely magnificent black hall. In his induction, Yan Wujin finally entered this hall. !

"It's interesting, this palace can actually block my mental perception?"

Feng Zichen looked at this weird black hall with a little surprise, muttering to himself.

Brush!

Suddenly, three hundred Heihuo cultists wearing lacquered black flame armor appeared in front of Feng Zichen, their spears sharp and cold, and a strong murderous aura burst out.

"Those who trespass into the Holy Fire Temple, kill without mercy!"

Feng Zichen looked at this amazing three hundred holy fire guards, and had a better understanding of the black fire sect, because this turned out to be a full 300 martial arts class!

The Holy Fire Guards are all fanatics of the Black Fire Sect, and all of them are martial arts-class powerhouses. Although most of them are pseudo-martial arts who have used various drugs and special methods to overdraw their potential, but they all master the black Fire, combat power is even stronger than ordinary Wu Zun!

At this time, the breath of three hundred martial arts-class powerhouses burst out, and it really gave Feng Zichen a feeling of facing thousands of troops.

"Drink!"

A trace of black fire flashed in the eyes of the Three Hundred Holy Fire Guards, and he took a step forward. The powerful vindictive spirit rose into the sky with the turbulent black flame, like a black flame, its power rose again by a big step.

"Tsk tsk, it is really powerful, if I usually play with you for a while, but now..."

Feng Zichen exclaimed, a ray of blood flashed in his eyes, the kaleidoscope writing wheel's eyes turned lightly, and his eyes looked at the three hundred holy fire guards, revealing a hint of pity.

"It's over... Amaterasu!"

Huhuhu!

Clouds of jet-black flames suddenly appeared on the holy fire guards. The color was exactly the same as the black fire burning on them. It was almost invisible. Only the dozen holy fire guards hit by Amaterasu could detect it.

"what……"

The pain deep in the soul came from the body, and the holy flame guards were horrified to find that the black fire they were proud of could not resist the strange black flame for long, and was assimilated in a short while.

Blockbuster black flames spread wildly among the holy fire guards. They had been close together because of the battle formation, but they didn't expect that this would be convenient for Feng Zichen.

"Although Amaterasu said that it has a dark history when dealing with powerful enemies, it is very fast in terms of Qing Xiaobing..."

Looking at the Three Hundred Saint Flame Guards who were struggling painfully under the fire of Amaterasu, Feng Zichen slightly covered his right eye and said inwardly.

There is no way, the fire of Amaterasu is an indestructible flame. It will not be extinguished unless the target is completely burned. The three hundred holy flame guards were originally strong, and together they could even rival the strong in the sanctuary, but unfortunately they encountered Tuitu. The sharp weapon Amaterasu can only helplessly get a box lunch...

"Holy Flame Palace... What is Yan Wujin's conspiracy to come here?"

Feng Zichen walked towards the gate of the Holy Fire Hall step by step, letting the three hundred holy fire guards on the side groan in pain in the fire of Amaterasu, his eyes faint and a little puzzled.

"boom……"

Pushing open the door of the Holy Fire Hall, Feng Zichen walked into the main hall, and at a glance, he saw a dark flame surrounded by white crystals at the top of the main hall. The figure beside it could not help but whispered:

"Yan Wujin..."

Yan Wujin stood under the black fire, looking up at the pulsating jet black flames, slightly in a daze. He turned around after hearing Feng Zichen's voice and looked at Feng Zichen's blood-red kaleidoscope writing wheels. Eye, said lightly:

"You still broke through, your eyes are really strong and terrifying..."

Feng Zichen looked at Yan Wujin who was staring straight at her kaleidoscope writing wheel, the blood flashed by, and smiled slightly, and said:

"Unfortunately, this is my unique bloodline power, you can't envy it..."

Yan Wujin was noncommittal, raised his finger to the black flame behind him, and said, "You should know what this is?"

Feng Zichen looked at the pitch-black flame that was constantly pulsing within the crystal body, nodded slightly, and said: "This should be the sacred flame of your Black Fire Sect-the source of the black fire..."

Yan Wujin looked at the jet black flame, with a reminiscence in his eyes, and said faintly: "Yes, this is the origin of the black fire, and the foundation of our black fire sect..."

"It is a special flame brought back in a strange place by the first black fire sect leader. It has a temperature and power that is ten times stronger than an ordinary flame. We, the black fire sect, have always regarded it as a treasure. The black fire cult leader will use his own grudge, spiritual power and even the realm of laws to nurture it, and at all costs to cultivate it, finally it can separate the seeds of black fire, so that ordinary believers can also condense black fire, strong strength... …"

Yan Wujin murmured about the origin of the black fire sacred fire. Feng Zichen didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly.

"Because of the black fire, our black fire sect is able to lead others everywhere, and its influence continues to expand until today..."

Yan Wujin's face jumped slightly, his expression suddenly became hideous, he suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Zichen, his eyes were crazy, and he said with a strange smile:

"Although you are powerful, you are still too tender. You let me stay here for so long in the source of the black fire..."

"Do you know that this black fire was cultivated by our masters of the black fire sect, and the energy and law power contained in it has reached an astonishing level? It is not only a source of black fire but also a My Black Fire Sect has prepared a forbidden curse for hundreds of years, a super forbidden curse that only the leader of the Black Fire can trigger!

Yan Wujin couldn't laugh wildly, and there was extreme madness and fierceness in his eyes.

"Once the origin of this black fire explodes, that power is enough to turn the entire Jueyan Mountain into ashes, and even the peak-level powerhouse of the sanctuary will undoubtedly die...because this is already a forbidden curse at the starfall level! Hahahaha... "

Yan Wujin’s crazy laughter echoed in the hall, he actually wanted to use the entire Black Fire Sect to die with Feng Zichen!

However, Feng Zichen didn't change color due to Yan Wujin's words, his expression was as calm as ever.

Yan Wujin saw Feng Zichen not panicking at all, his laughter paused, and said with a hint of mockery:

"Aren't you still thinking about using your spatial ability to hide in a different space, right?"

Feng Zichen raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Yan Wujin laughed wildly again, pointing to the surrounding halls and shouting: "It's useless, the Holy Fire Hall itself is a huge forbidden magic circle, the effect is stronger than the previous forbidden magic circle. In the Holy Fire Palace, it is impossible for you to use the space power, give up your heart..."

Feng Zichen's face changed slightly, and he looked at the surrounding hall walls, as if he didn't expect such an operation.

Yan Wujin looked at Feng Zichen's no longer calm face with satisfaction, a group of **** grudge surged in his hand, and he slammed into the crystal enveloping the origin of the black fire!

"Hahahaha, boy, go to **** with my Black Fire Sect!"

The **** grudge hit the origin of the black fire in Feng Zichen's gradually widening eyes, and an earth-shattering explosion is inevitable!

"Boom..."