As the saying goes, a day in the sky is equivalent to a year on the earth, but in the Mystic Flame Mirror, a day is equivalent to two decades. Since Wan Yu was attacked by the Vampire Demon, he had been practicing the Eight Vicious Mystic Flame Array in the Mystic Flame Mirror for ten years, but only half a day had passed in the human world.
Mystic Flame Mirror Flowing Out of Wave Mountain
Ever since Tian Buyi had summoned his Crimson Flame to fight the old vampire, Lu Xueqi had also rushed forward without regard for her own safety due to her grief and indignation. Although the old vampire had profound cultivation, he was still powerless against Tian Buyi and Lu Xueqi.
Just as the old vampire was about to panic, he unintentionally looked down and was shocked again. There were dozens of people on the ground. Judging from their clothes, they were most likely from the righteous path. There were even a few familiar faces, especially Daoist Cang Song who was standing at the front. He was one of the people from Qingyun who had chased him back then.
The old vampire was even more disappointed and immediately had the intention to leave.
Just as the Vampire Demon's mind flashed, Tian Buyi's Fire Dragon and Lu Xueqi's Divine Sword Tian Ya's attacks intensified once again. The fire dragon in the air suddenly flared up. After a while, it didn't attack. Instead, it shrank back into Tian Buyi's hand like a whale sucking in water. It turned into the Red Flame Immortal Sword again. The remaining fire didn't retreat at all. It lit up the entire sky.
Lu Xueqi was the first to attack. Her face was as white as an eye. She pointed her sword at the sky and held a spell in her left hand. She stepped on the seven stars and took seven steps in the air."Nine Heavens Black Slaying, turn into divine lightning. Brilliant heavenly might, lead it with the sword!"
It was the Qingyun Sect's Divine Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell!
Seeing this, Tian Buyi's cold face relaxed a little and he said lightly,""Martial Nephew Lu! Good Dao!"
The originally dark clouds suddenly churned like boiling water. The wind whistled between the heavens and the earth. A moment later, rumbling thunder came from the depths of the dark clouds. In an instant, the sky shook!
The entire Mount Liubo seemed to be shaking, and the originally calm seawater around the island began to boil.
A bolt of lightning that seemed to come from the ancient times flashed across the sky. It pierced through the dark clouds and tore the sky apart. It was like a proud god descending into the mortal world and attracting the divine sword.
Suddenly, thunder rumbled again! With a loud bang, the sky changed color. The enormous pillar of light shot out, piercing through all the black clouds and shining brighter than the red sun in the summer. It headed toward the old vampire demon without turning back.
The old vampire's face was as red as blood, and his body fell uncontrollably. Daoist Cang Song snorted and gave Qi Hao and the others a look. Qi Hao understood. With a wave of his hand, six or seven disciples from the orthodox path immediately jumped out and rushed towards the place where the old vampire fell. At the same time, they took out their magic treasures.
The old vampire trembled in the air. He waved his hands as if he wanted to resist, but before he could move, a red light flashed on his face and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned ashen.
Just as Qi Hao and the others were about to save the old vampire, purple light and black gas suddenly flashed in the forest behind them. Several powerful forces attacked from the darkness, and Qi Hao and the others were forced back.
In the distance, purple light and black gas flashed and caught the old Vampire Demon. A few people appeared in the forest. At the same time, the sound of countless footsteps could be heard. There were many shadows in the darkness. It was unknown how many people were hiding inside. The dozens of people who appeared were most likely from the Demon Cult.
Zhang Xiaofan looked into the distance and saw a few people standing at the front of the Demon Cult. One of them was a bald old man, one was a fierce but short dwarf, and the other was a pale-faced scholar. He was handsome and outstanding, and there was no trace of evil on his face. However, Zhang Xiaofan realized that this person was the owner of the tea stall he had sold outside Kongsang Mountain a few days ago.
Daoist Cang Song and Tian Buyi looked at each other. The corners of their eyes twitched as they snorted and said coldly," Alright! Alright! All of you old fellows have finally appeared!”
At this moment, the midget in the Demonic Sect suddenly said in a hoarse voice,""Old Pine Dog, do you still remember your grandfather?”
It turned out that the dwarf's name was Hundred Poisons, and he was from the Demonic Sect's Thousand Poisons Sect. The bald old man was Old Ancestor Duanmu of Jieshi Mountain. He had always been a loner in the Demonic Sect. These two people and the old blood-sucking demon were the remnants of the demonic sect that the Qingyun Sect had hunted down a hundred years ago.
Suddenly, Old Ancestor Duanmu turned around and glanced at the people of the righteous path."Wan Jianyi, why isn't that bastard Wan Jianyi here?”
Before Tian Buyi could speak, a cold voice came from behind him,""Wan Jianyi naturally won't come!”
Everyone turned around and saw Wan Yu standing up coldly with a frosty expression. The Mystic Flame Mirror tied to his right hand glowed brightly, adding a flirtatious look to his snow-white clothes.
It turned out that Wan Yu had been cultivating in the Mystic Flame Mirror for ten years. Under Exquisite's guidance and his own comprehension, he had finally comprehended the Eight Ferocious Mystic Flame Formation. Although he had not fully comprehended it, he was still able to summon the Eight Desolates Fire Dragon. Under the protection of the Eight Desolates Fire Dragon, he had finally rushed out of the Mystic Flame Mirror and returned to the human world.
Wan Yu had a bloodthirsty expression on his face. His handsome face was ferocious as he said word by word coldly,"Vampire old demon, I want blood for blood!”
The murderous aura and the powerful power of the Mystic Flame made the heavily injured old vampire and the people of the righteous path tremble in fear. Li Xun, who was standing among the people of the righteous path, discovered the Mystic Flame Mirror on Wan Yu's right arm. He could not help but shout,"Mystic Flame Mirror, it's the Mystic Flame Mirror!"
At this moment, everyone from the righteous path looked at Wan Yu. Wan Yu slowly took down the Mystic Flame Mirror in his left hand. His expression was ferocious as he slowly rose into the air.
In the next moment, eight statues of fierce gods appeared out of thin air from the Mystic Flame Mirror. Then, the eyes of all the statues turned red as if they were bloodshot. It was as if the demons had woken up. In an instant, the gods and devils in the sky roared wildly. Their sharp roars covered the sky and earth, and it was deafening.
The flame burned more and more fiercely. Deep within the flame, there was a continuous rumble like thunder. The core of the flame gradually turned pure white. In the sky filled with demonic howls, the sound of a mysterious incantation echoed. The incantation was obscure and long, ancient and profound. It was like an ancient ancestor worshiping the god, using all his spiritual power to summon the god in his dream.
In the blink of an eye, countless huge cracks appeared on the beautiful beach. From the depths of the cracks, crimson light seeped out, as if there was terrifying volcanic lava beneath their feet that was about to erupt.
The sound of his breathing was like a dragon's roar, reverberating in this space!
The Eight Desolates Fire Dragon was about to appear!
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Far away in the Southern Border, the Demon Suppressing Ancient Cave
In the depths of the Demon Suppressing Ancient Cave was an open platform. On the huge stone platform, there was a sleeping person who looked like a human and a beast. His face could not be seen clearly. The sleeping person seemed to have been awakened by the abnormality of Mount Liubo in the distance. "It's her. She might be coming back!"”
Outside the cave, in front of the exquisite Witch Maiden statue, two evil spirits intertwined again. Suddenly, one of the evil spirits said indifferently,"Looks like the Empress is coming back!"
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Liubo Beach
Boom!
The wind and clouds became even more anxious, and the earth trembled even more intensely.
Finally, under the encirclement of the eight ferocious gods and the Mystic Flame Mirror, the deepest part of the hottest flame in the rift on the ground slowly cracked open. From a small crack, it slowly grew larger. From a crack the size of a person, it became a hole several times larger. In the dazzling light, the crack seemed to be filled with the deepest darkness.
Then, something seemed to be staring coldly at the outside world from the depths of the crack.
In the next moment, as if it had received the craziest stimulation, all the flames instantly burst out with the most intense light. The dragon's roar became louder and louder, like a wild celebration. In the depths of the flames, the dragon's roar rumbled, carrying terror and despair. That ancient divine spiritual object had descended from another world.
A huge head slowly stretched out. It was as dazzling as the sun and could not be looked at directly. It was clearly a huge ancient fire dragon bathed in flames. Every part of it was covered in flames.
The huge dragon head had already occupied all the space. The people of the righteous path and the demonic sect were dumbfounded as they looked at this insufferably arrogant creature that almost surpassed the existence of this world. They even forgot to resist. They only relied on their instincts and their magic treasures to resist the surging flames. However, that suffocating aura seemed to have announced their fate.
Eight Desolates Fire Dragon!
In the legends of the ancient Wu Tribe in the Southern Border, the terrifying ferocious beast that destroyed everything in the world and the ultimate summoned spiritual creature of the Eight Vicious Mystic Flame Formation finally reappeared in the world after thousands of years.
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