Three hundred and fifteen journeys It's not a matter of skill anymore.
Wang Meng remembered the Flame Book, it took a long time for this guy, but he wanted to see what kind of power it was, summoned the Flame Book, the Flame Book was suspended in front of him, Wang Meng's right hand suddenly pressed on it, and his heart poured in.
"Kill" Suddenly, the flames of the whole book shone brightly, the heavens and the earth roared, and the fire thorn tree that was about to attack Wang Meng also stopped, and the strange beast in the air was stunned for a moment, ready to flee.
But it was too late, the violent whistling, the hurricane-like power blowing Wang Meng's face was deformed, the flames were shining brightly, and a ball of flames exploded in all directions.
Oh A huge fire dragon hovered up from the whole book of flames, turning everything within the attack range into ashes, the alien beast flew really fast, but half of its body was still swept by the fire dragon, and instantly turned into flying ashes, leaving only half of it flying into the air.
Flame Dragon Overlord Wang Meng stared blankly at the clearing around him, and he was also stunned by this power.
Since inheriting the Godhead, he has been immersed in the infinite pursuit of realm and technology under the influence of the Godhead, but on the road of cultivation, how important the magic weapon is, Mo Shan and Yutian can dominate the world with one person and one sword, that is because their realm has arrived, Wang Meng is not a demigod.
Magic weapons are a means to infinitely amplify the power of cultivators, and when it comes to demigods, of course, turning decay into magic, in fact, the godhead is their biggest magic weapon, and now Wang Meng needs more magic weapons to assist.
Wang Meng touched the dimmed flame book, this is a good thing, but he felt that after releasing such an exaggerated fire spell, the power dissipated a lot, and I am afraid it will take a while to recover.
"Little Flame, is there only one in your house, is there any more, ten or eight books are not too much."
Xiao Huo looked at Wang Meng blankly, touching the fire above his head, "It's just this one, it's always sunk underneath." ” Wang Meng just said casually, he also knew that this was called shit luck, not too much, otherwise it would become stepping on shit.
"Haha, little flame, come with me, we have a lot of friends there, you'll find it fun."
As soon as the whole book of flames was collected, Wang Meng walked towards the direction of the teleportation array with chubby little flames, Wang Meng's plan was to complete the third stage of the Five Elements as soon as possible, the foundation was almost laid, and he couldn't always stop in this realm, the most important thing was that the Holy Hall was facing a lot of challenges now, and he might not have such good luck if he met someone like Qi Feiyu again.
When he came to the destination, Wang Meng was dumbfounded, and Xiao Huo touched the fire above his head with a blank expression.
A scream soared into the sky.
Sure enough, it only took three minutes to be excited, and the teleportation array was destroyed.
Vomited blood The teleportation array is the only way to go back, and the teleportation array opened up by the Xiuzhen Academy is generally relatively safe, but Wang Meng was careless.
Wang Meng squatted here, he didn't want to stay in a place without a sister for the rest of his life.
Wang Meng hurriedly opened the star ring, the formation could not be activated, and the power of the star ring could not cover so far.
Now he only waited for someone from Xiuzhen Academy to come, but he didn't seem to tell anyone that he came here, and it is said that basically no one will come to a place like the Fire God Xiaoqianjie, once in ten or eight years Wang Meng looked at the small flames, which was called a sadness.
"Is there any other teleportation array for the small flame?"
Xiao Huo fumbled for the flames, groped for three times, and his eyes lit up, "It seems that there is such a place, but it is not around here, you see if it is." ” The little flame's chubby little hand slapped, sparks splashed, and an image appeared, which was a very large teleportation array.
"Where is this place", As long as the teleportation array must have been established by a cultivator, but not all teleportation arrays can be spread randomly, and this teleportation array has the symbol of the Star Covenant on it, then there is no problem.
Xiao Huomiao pointed to the distance, thinking about how to phrase it to express such a difficult question, and the little face was pulled together, indicating that the vocabulary was very scarce.
Wang Meng put the small flame on his shoulder, "You lead the way."
He said and rose into the air.
But this time, I didn't dare to be so arrogant as last time, the strange beasts of the Fire God Little Thousand Realms were very troublesome, and they were in groups at every turn, Wang Meng didn't want to fall into a trap.
Xiao Huo liked the feeling of flying in the air very much, and pointed in a direction excitedly.
Wang Meng himself is a road idiot, and he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, anyway, wherever the little flame points at him, he flies.
I don't know how long I've been flying, Wang Meng's current Yuan Li is very strong, and he is a little out of breath from being tired.
But there wasn't a single shadow of the teleportation array.
"Ahem, Xiao Huomiao, are you sure it's in this direction" Wang Meng had to talk to Xiao Huo seriously.
Xiao Huo touched the three pinches of hair on the top of his head blankly, and looked at Wang Meng with very innocent eyes, "It's that direction" Wang Meng stared blankly at the little flame, and then pulled the little flame and turned around, "Where?"
The little flame pointed very decisively ahead Wang Zhenren is petrified, God, what is this called, I met someone who is more idiot than myself The small flame always points to its own front.
Wang Meng could only stop, when his consciousness was communicating with the sea of fire, he had shown a map of the entire Fire God Small Thousand Realms, Wang Meng drew a rough sketch on the ground with his memory, and pulled the small flame over.
"Little flame, this is us, that's where you just now, we've been flying forward for most of the day, and we've passed three seas of fire on the way, so it's probably about here, where is the place you said" Although Wang Meng is a road idiot, he finally recognizes the map and draws the most primitive route guide map for the small flame with tree branches.
Little Flame pointed to the place on the left, "Here." ” Wang Meng patted his head, fortunately, if he turned back, he would vomit blood.
"Let's go, we'll be home in half a day."
Wang Meng pulled a small flame and continued on the road.
Wang Zhenren was on the way, He Zui and they had already opened several stations with the Demon Refining Camp, and suddenly there was a victory or defeat.
As long as people are in the Xiuzhen Academy, their lives are not in danger, and the other party's challenges are nothing more than some formal challenges, or ways to reduce Ma Tian'er's victory rate in the battle space.
This is very stressful for ordinary people, but it underestimates the resilience of the Templars.
Ma Tian'er encountered two challenges, and the result was a complete victory, the compound pill was very useful, Ma Tian'er not only cleared the fire poison, but also improved her skills, she was almost to the thirtieth layer.
Li Tianyi has six wins and two losses, which is also the first win rate, Ning Zhiyuan is actually the most lossy, he is at the thirty-third level of his Yuan Force, but he is facing a master of the thirty-seven or eight-layer demon refining camp, and he has lost two games in a row, which has put Ning Zhiyuan under a lot of pressure.
He wants to avoid the challenge, but the problem is that wherever you go, there are members of the Demon Refining Camp who provoke and insult, and sometimes, there is really no way, you can't do it without fighting.
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It's just that the Demon Refining Camp didn't expect that Ma Tian'er and Li Tianyi would be so strong, but there are many people in the Demon Refining Camp, and it is nothing at all if they come in turn and share it with one person, but the Holy Church camp is so small.
Jiang Qingqing didn't receive the challenge, probably because she knew her origins, and also knew that her relationship with the Templar camp was relatively shallow, and the Demon Refining camp was also very strategic.
The original intention of the Demon Refining Camp was to directly exert pressure to subdue the Templar Camp, bow their heads and admit defeat, and obediently pay the "protection fee", but at present, this effect has not been fully achieved. , The Templar dares to fight.
Jiang Qingqing was not idle, and began to challenge like a disciple of the Demon Refining Camp, this is the same advance and retreat.
It's just that even this doesn't help much for the overall situation, and the contrast between the two camps is not balanced.
And Wang Meng was shaken by the small flame again, this time it was not the direction, it was the distance, the distance that the small flame said was not half a day, the ghost knows how many days it would take, but he was gone, and Wang Meng had to go down.
Along the way, Wang Meng and Xiao Huomiao stopped to learn more about the use of the Flame Book, and it could only be said that compared to the person who made the Flame Book, the method of refining weapons that he thought he thought was really sitting in a well and watching the sky.
Lao Mo is not omnipotent, shocked by the status of a demigod, the rookie is naturally a high mountain up, thinking that no matter what is Mo Shan's strongest, in fact, this is an illusion, Mo Shan is only strong with his sword, and his understanding of the power of the law, but the demigod is not a god, in fact, it is far from a god, but Wang Meng, who has a godhead, will do anything with half the effort.
When it comes to refining alchemy, Mo Shan is definitely a rookie, and what he gave Wang Meng was a new opportunity.
Wang Meng was almost obsessed with studying the Flame Book, not only the power of the Flame Book itself, but also its existence.
Every time the flame book is used, it consumes the ontology's mind and yuan power, and the mind consumes a relatively large amount, and the general magic weapons are supported by spirit stones, and the more powerful the magic weapon, the stronger the consumption of spirit stones, but this flame book obviously does not need spirit stones, it can recover by itself, according to the classification of magic weapons by Xiuzhen Academy, soldier level, general level, king level, emperor level, how can this flame book be an emperor-level magic weapon.
Xiao Huo was much more excited than Wang Meng, and the two of them stopped flying for more than ten days before they found the teleportation paroxysm.
The scale of this teleportation formation is very large, and it seems to have been abandoned for a while, but the formation is still very intact, Wang Meng put the thousand quenching spirit stones into it, and the formation began to gradually move.
"Haha, luckily, it looks like we can get out of this hellish place."
The fire god Xiaoqian realm is really not a good place, the environment is too bad, and the people who belong to the fire of the five elements may be heaven, but Wang Meng is a five-element body, not a single five-element fire body, and the key is that the food here is good or poor, to Wang Meng's current realm, it is not a big problem to not eat for a few months, but Wang Zhenren does not quit the part of oral desire, once under the influence of Mo Shan, the seven emotions and six desires were almost thrown away, but Yang Ying woke up Wang Meng, he is not a demigod, but a living person, if there are no seven emotions and six desires, To be alive is not yet a walking corpse, Wang Meng pursues power, but even more to be alive.
The light of the formation is getting stronger and stronger, although I don't know where to teleport to, but Wang Meng doesn't care, Xiao Huo excitedly touched the three handfuls of flames above his head, he was so happy, he didn't care if the future was dangerous, this was a wireless desire for a new life, and Wang Meng, who saw it, was also deeply infected. wqe: