True Furnace Talisman! ?

The red talisman appeared like a ball of fire, and the furnace in the center was burning, exuding a fiery splendor, and strange fire patterns were born wantonly, like a demon python, entangled Zhou Dao one by one.

rumbling...

The flames swept across and gradually spread throughout the body, engulfing Zhou Dao.

Power like molten molten material penetrated into the body, and in an instant, Zhou Dao's figure was swallowed by the terrifying flames.

The real furnace talisman hangs above the head, sending out strange fluctuations.

This wave of fluctuations spread out, together with the void.

In the dark, outside the capital, a mysterious place manifested, the earth trembled, and cracks were torn open.

The heat enough to burn mountains and boil seas came through the void, descended through the secret talisman of the real furnace, and poured into Zhou Dao's body.

Roar…

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, and the [Nielong Qi] in his body was activated to resist the terrible flame.

He didn't expect that the secret talisman rewarded by the patriarch was so overbearing, and it could almost destroy him.

In a trance, Zhou Dao seemed to see an oven hidden deep in the underground of the capital. Although it was decayed and fell into a deep sleep, it still contained terrifying power.

A trace of it emanating now is blessed on him through the secret talisman of the real furnace.

Now, Zhou Dao is like a golden elixir in a furnace, calcined by the mysterious flame.

Tongues of fire gushed out one after another, bombarding his body continuously, as strong as Yuan Wang, Dharma God, and even fluctuated.

The inside of Zhou Dao's body was filled with flames, as if hot molten lava was boiling, filling every inch of flesh and blood.

The scorching breath shot up into the sky, as if it was going to explode the whole courtyard.

hum...

At this moment, the little black cat made a move, and the true cremation of life turned into a black protective film, covering the entire yard.

Its eyes revealed deep fear and shock.

"What is he doing?" The little black cat gritted its teeth, its body trembling uncontrollably.

With her strength, it is impossible to block this breath.

"Dog."

As soon as the words fell, Ha Shiqi made a move, and the majestic monster power surged like a frenzy, and it was blessed on the black protective film, so that the scorching aura was barely isolated.

"Master, what is he doing?" Ha Shiqi asked in horror.

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to be in a vast sea of ​​flames, and the terrifying temperature made Ha Shiqi's demon power violently consumed.

Its eyes widened, but it couldn't see the scene in the flames.

With such firepower, even if you are a big monster, if you step into it, you will be reduced to ashes.

rumbling...

The secret talisman of the real furnace kept running, the flames roared and roared, refining Zhou Dao's body.

"What the **** is this?" Zhou Dao gritted his teeth.

With this level of proud refining, even King Yuan's Dharma Body would not be able to last, and the evil dragon's energy was being consumed crazily.

If things go on like this, he will also be burned and turned into ashes.

Choo Choo Choo…

At this moment, a burst of joyful shouts came.

Zhou Dao's consciousness gradually cleared up, thinking that he was hallucinating.

In a daze, the bald chicken Xiaodeng staggered towards him.

In such a terrifying flame, it actually wandered wantonly, opening its mouth from time to time, swallowing flames, showing a satisfied expression.

The little guy's expression became more and more excited, as if he was drunk.

In a blink of an eye, it came to Zhou Dao, spread its wings, and hugged Zhou Dao's thigh.

hum...

In an instant, a cry pierced the night sky.

In a trance, a huge fiery bird phantom rose from the terrifying flames, with its wings spreading, protecting Zhou Dao.

"What is this...?" Ha Shiqi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

The ghostly shadow of the fire bird that seemed to be hidden was extremely mysterious, and it actually exuded an aura that made him palpitate.

Under its protection, most of the power of the karmic fire in the sky was absorbed by it, and through transformation, Zhou Dao's aura throbbed vigorously, as if the Great Dan was about to be completed.

After continuous refinement, his flesh and blood flowed out crystal clear substances, constantly reorganizing the body structure, the root bones glowed with a glass-like color, and the blood flowed, exuding a faint fragrance.

Fire patterns intertwined on the surface of Zhou Dao's body, evolving into a flame armor fused with flesh and blood.

At the same time, there was a thunderous sound from inside Zhou Dao's body, and the evil dragon's energy was like a ball of flames, stirring endlessly, and through fission, it bred power beyond the past.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's [True Furnace Body] finally completed.

"What a supernatural power!"

Dacheng's [True Furnace Body] has become more violent and aesthetically pleasing, as if the flesh-like flame armor is lined with smooth lines, and the terrifying power is continuously transmitted to every part of the body through the fission of the evil dragon's energy.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's physical body is more than five times stronger than before.

The rhythmic flames wrapped around the whole body, endlessly rotating.

hum...

At this moment, a soft chant resounded in the green pan treasure bag.

The Yuan Wangfa sword manifested itself, the mottled rust on it appeared like stars, and the hidden runes jumped in front of it.

Zhou Dao's physical body trembled, and he actually resonated with it.

"This sword..."

Zhou Dao was horrified, since he obtained Yuan Wang's magic sword through sacrifice that day, he has been studying hard, but he can't find the right way.

But now, this sword actually resonated with him.

The terrifying frequency almost caused Zhou Dao's body to collapse.

The real furnace roared continuously, the interior fissioned, and the continuous firepower spread throughout every inch of the flame armor, and finally withstood the terrible resonance.

"I see."

There was a glimmer of understanding in Zhou Dao's heart.

Yuan Wang Fajian is not trivial, its material is very special, it is the strange metal that Zhou Xuan brought out from the depths of Dao Mountain back then.

With the strength of Zhou Dao's physical body before, it is impossible to understand the mystery of it.

Now, his [True Furnace Body] has finally completed, combined with Yuan Wang Dharma Body, it was only then that he was able to resonate with it.

hum...

Yuan Wang's sword kept shaking, and the runes flew up, like little dragons, they got into the green pan treasure bag, and found the mysterious stone box left by Zhou Xuan.

"This is…"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yuan Wang Fajian is the key to open this stone box! ?

At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly became enlightened, and many joints were connected one by one.

Since he obtained the stone box from Huo Longwang in Lin'an Mansion, and then obtained the Yuan King's Dharma sword as a sacrifice, until now the body of the true body has become a great success, the two of them resonated, and finally opened the stone box.

A ray of light emerges from the stone box, like the sun rising into the sky, the first ray of light between heaven and earth.

Zhou Dao shook, and a strange influence rushed into his eyes with the brand of the bright light, branding the sea of ​​consciousness.

On the ancient and barren land, a majestic figure descended on the world, like a demon god, crushing mountains and rivers and devouring souls.

All living beings were terrified and fell into despair.

Suddenly, the endless abyss continued to oscillate, and in the murky darkness, a faint ray of fluorescent light rose slowly, as if an ant was insignificant and indescribable.

That faint ray of fluorescent light soared into the sky from the dark abyss, drawing a terrifying trajectory, directly tearing the body of the ancient demon god.

The blue sky shattered and the earth cracked.

All beings were terrified and fell to the ground one after another, worshiping the invincible figure and chanting its name.

If you recite my name in the temple of demon gods, mayflies can also kill Qingtian.

Suddenly, the light and shadow were shattered, and the trajectory that broke through the blue sky turned into countless mysterious sword marks, cutting towards Zhou Dao's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into an indelible brand.

"Mayfly Sword Art!?"

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he seemed to grasp the future.

The ancient and mysterious sword intent penetrated the whole body.

…

At the same time, Lingzhao Mountain, Imperial Palace.

In the majestic palace, the ancient black coffin trembled slightly.

Lu Fan's heart was slightly moved, and he looked up, with a hint of surprise in his indifferent eyes.

With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly turned his head and looked outside the hall.

As the night fades away, a ray of light rises from the end of the sky, which melts away, as if after the darkness, the hope of the world comes again.

"This feeling…"

"Lu Fanxin, your heart is disturbed."

At this moment, Ye Miaoxian strolled over, staring coldly at the great master of Longhu Mountain in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.

Ever since Lu Fan's heart was defeated by Zhou Xuan, he made a solemn oath that as long as the other party lived, he would never leave Longhu Mountain.

Over the years, he kept a low profile and his state of mind was perfect, and it had been a long time since there had been such turmoil.

"It feels familiar."

While speaking, Lu Fanxin slowly looked away, and looked at the silent black coffin beside him.

"It was the same feeling when he practiced the Mayfly Sword Art back then."

Lu Fanxin's expression became solemn, and when he mentioned that terrifying sword technique, even now he still couldn't forget the shock of that year.

At that time, Zhou Xuan had just been promoted to King Yuan.

As for Lu Fanxin, he is just an unknown disciple of Longhushan. Among many fellow disciples, he is not outstanding, just mediocre.

If he hadn't met that man, perhaps he could only be doomed to be mediocre in this life.

In this vast world, only Zhou Xuan discovered his hidden talents and brought them by his side, and Lu Fanxin's cultivation was also as diligent as mad.

At that time, people gradually discovered that this normally unknown disciple of Longhu Mountain actually had a very extraordinary talent hidden in him.

It was that day that the Mayfly Sword Art shook the world, and that ancient sword technique shined brilliantly in the hands of that man.

That day also became a turning point for Lu Fanxin.

Mayfly cut the sky, this terrifying swordsmanship opened an unprecedented door for him, completely established his Dao heart, and pointed out the direction for him to climb to the top in the future.

Time flies, so many years have passed, and just now a flash of inspiration, this feeling is so familiar, as if it was the first time to witness the birth of Mayfly Sword Art.

"Lu Fanxin, you are getting old."

Ye Miaoxian's voice was indifferent, and she subconsciously looked at the black coffin, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, which was fleeting.

"He is dead, and there will be no Mayfly Sword Art in this world."

Lu Fanxin nodded: "Yes, that kind of swordsmanship... will never be seen again."

In the cold hall, the sound of slow footsteps gradually sounded like the sound of gold and stone.

Ye Miaoxian turned and left, walking out of the hall.

The mountain wind howled, blowing the dress, a small gourd was hung on the slender waist, and the word "Xuan" was faintly engraved on it.

…

On the second day, on the outskirts of the capital.

Dangmo Mountain, Vulcan Temple.

This is a dilapidated Taoist temple, which was once very popular.

It is rumored that when the Taizu established the country, a fire rose from this mountain, covering the sky over the capital, and it lasted for seven days.

After that, the hostility was eliminated, and the resentment cultivated by the swordsmen for many years was almost eliminated, the demons hibernated, and the world was peaceful.

The name of Dangmo Mountain came from this, and the nearby people even built a Taoist temple here, named Huoshen Temple, to commemorate the fire that year.

It's just that the time has passed, and the place has long been deserted. The dense spider webs show the barrenness of this Taoist temple, and the thick dust almost covers the altar.

After passing through the Taoist temple, there is a dilapidated square behind.

It used to be the place where Taoist priests practiced Qi in the morning.

Chu Feng has already arrived, setting up the law platform, waiting for the invitation of various masters.

"You hired a lot of help."

Standing behind Chu Feng, Bai Ningshuang felt powerful thoughts wandering around her body.

Those who can participate in this event are extraordinary, and the dragon among men has a peerless appearance.

In the northeast corner, Wang Fanchen looked indifferent, sitting cross-legged and waiting, as if he didn't care about anything outside.

After Yuan Wang Fa Conference, he couldn't retreat, and finally stepped into the real world not long ago, and he kept holding a breath in his heart.

After all, the King of Yuan Fa Conference, Ye Kong's fall, Zhou Dao's reclusion, Lord Yan's promotion to King of Yuan, all the limelight and topics were taken away by these three people.

Wang Fanchen has always wanted to find a chance to prove himself.

This gathering of heroes to hunt Lord Yan might be an opportunity.

In addition to Wang Fanchen, the same is true for Ji Yingshi, the son of King Xu who is not far away.

He also walked to the Central Tomb, but apart from witnessing the shocking battle, he had no chance to perform at all.

Ye Kong, Zhou Dao and Lord Yan, the strength of these three people is far above them. Even as the number one seed, there is no room for meddling.

Therefore, this time to hunt Lord Yan, he also came.

hum...

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound above the sky.

Everyone looked up, and in a trance, a black shadow descended, as if from the abyss, exuding an aura almost like a demon.

Wucang Mountain! ?

Forget Fanchen, Ji Yingshi frowned one after another, revealing strange colors.

Before the King Yuan Fa Conference, this dandy from Prince Wu's residence couldn't get into their eyes at all, but Wu Cangqiong, Wu Cangshan's elder brother, was as famous as him.

But now, everything is different.

Wu Cangshan inherited everything from Wu Cangqiong, and even plundered part of Ye Kong's essence. In the Qianshen Temple, [Dahetian Mingzun] is enshrined. Stepping into the real world, awakening Heitian's true energy, his strength has long been different from what it used to be.

"Brother Wu, I've been waiting for a long time."

Chu Feng smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said.

Wu Cangshan nodded, did not speak, found a corner by himself, sat cross-legged, with one hand on his knees, his posture was domineering and arrogant, and there was a deep arrogance between his brows.

Although he didn't move, the aura he exuded made both Wang Fanchen and Ji Yingshi feel palpitations.

"Yan Jun...Yuan Wang..."

There was fierce murderous intent in Wu Cangshan's eyes, the position of King Yuan was Wu Cangqiong's obsession, of course he wanted to take it with his own hands.

By killing Lord Yan and plundering King Yuan, he can go one step further. By then, Zhou Dao will be an ant in front of him.

Thinking of that man, Wu Cangshan felt an inexplicable hostility in his heart.

On that day, in the Temple of Thousand Gods, hundreds of kinds of evil dragons were sacrificed, killing all directions, if it wasn't for Xiao Li and Donghai Hou from the Imperial Palace to stand in front.

Perhaps, he is dead too.

Thinking of this, Wu Cangshan's killing intent became stronger.

He raised his eyes slightly and subconsciously looked into the distance.

Sitting there was a man who showed the same murderous intent as him.

The seventh prince, speaking of it, he is much more unlucky than Wu Cangshan.

With such a chance as Qianshen Temple, the Seventh Prince not only lost the [Kowtow God Incense] inexplicably, but even almost died in it because of Zhou Dao.

As a prince, how could he have suffered such great humiliation?

This is also the reason why he accepted Chu Feng's invitation to hunt Yuan Wang.

After killing King Yuan, Zhou Dao will be next.

"Chu Feng, why haven't you started yet? Could there be someone waiting?"

At this moment, the Seventh Prince became inexplicably irritated, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shouted in a deep voice.

His majestic prince has always been loved by everyone, so it is damned to make him wait in such a provincial capital.

"His Royal Highness, please be safe and don't be impatient, and..."

Chu Feng raised his hand and pressed it falsely, just as he was about to speak, there was a sonic boom in the sky.

The clouds broke, and a figure came through the sky, landing on Dangmo Mountain, holding a cat in his arms, followed by a dog, with a chicken standing on the dog's head.

"Tsk tsk, the old man reunites, and everyone is safe."

Zhou Dao looked down from the sky, looked at the familiar faces and smiled slightly.

After the words were finished, everyone stood up abruptly, looking at the high-spirited figure in the sky with horror in their eyes.

"Zhoudao!?"

No one expected that they would meet this man here.

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