The two of them spoke their own words almost at the same time, and a cold murderous intention spread with the calm after the words.
"What did you say?"
It wasn't that Lu Yang didn't hear clearly what he said before, but it was so abrupt and inconsistent with the situation that he couldn't believe it. He really couldn't think of Zhang Qian's qualifications to challenge him, especially when he left the west corridor and lost the formation ban. With the help of Zhang Qian, he could easily crush him to death even if he didn't use the Hellfire Alchemy Furnace. He was a little funny despite his anger. He looked at Zhang Qian with interest, as if he wanted to see through the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.
It¡¯s just that the latter¡¯s expression is always the same, calm and indifferent.
In response to his question, Zhang Qian did not answer, nor did he care about his mood at the moment. He raised his right hand slightly and performed a simple Gathering Fire Technique. Suddenly, the chaotic Lihuo Qi on the ruins moved towards several people like a tide. The chariots rushing away ten feet away roared like the wind.
Everyone present was aware that the aura of heaven and earth around them began to change violently, and they were a little surprised.
No one expected that Zhang Qian, who seemed to be in a weak position, would be the first to stir up murderous intent.
And it was so fierce once it was launched. A Gathering Fire Technique mobilized the Lihuo Qi in a half-mile radius. Even the sunshine in the dog days of summer lost its warmth on the body, as if it was covered by a layer of cool haze. Shrouded, but where everyone's eyes gathered, there was a sharp contrast with the feeling on the body. I saw that the air around the chariot was coated with a layer of sunset-like afterglow, as if there was a blazing stream of flames. Constantly surging.
The two disciples carrying the chariot suddenly felt the temperature change around them, but the hot air filled their chests like a tide, and they were unable to let out a scream. The robes on their bodies had turned into ashes, and then their skin seemed to be burned. The tissue paper began to curl up and fall off.
The flesh and blood become extremely terrifying after being roasted at high temperatures, just like a dried hare that continues to carbonize and crack.
The whole process sounds slow, but in fact it only takes a blink of an eye.
Even before Lu Yang could react, the flesh and blood of the two disciples fell off completely, leaving their bones and internal organs exposed.
"What a thief!"
Seeing the miserable state of the two of them, Lu Yang recovered from his surprise, and his anger burst out.
A layer of glaze-like light appeared around the chariot, blocking out the high temperature that permeated the surroundings. However, it was Lu Yang who arranged a barrier on the chariot. It was running at this time, hoping to gain a moment with it. time. He did not expect that Zhang Qian would take action first, and the strength displayed at this time was slightly beyond his budget. It was inevitable that he would not be able to cope with it well, but he was not panicked because it was still insignificant.
"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance."
Lu Yang showed a disdainful smile on his lips, gently placed one hand on the alchemy furnace, and then also performed a Gathering Fire Technique.
The Lihuo Qi surrounding the walking chariot began to surge toward him. The corners of his eyes raised slightly, with a hint of teasing, and he smiled in his heart: "The Flame Prison Concentrating Fire Formation's ability to gather Lihuo Qi is extremely powerful. You are in front of me. Isn't it just a trick to perform the Gathering Fire Technique? As long as you gather these Lihuo Qi and circulate them in the formation, I will be separated from your consciousness and no longer under your control. How can you hurt me? Instead, it will be used by me. .¡±
However, this thought in his mind only lasted for a short moment, and he noticed something unusual.
The Lihuo energy that surged around him was not as gentle as he expected, being toyed with and applauded by him, but was extremely indifferent.
The bursts of flames surrounded the glass-like light shield, brewing endless murderous intentions, which had nothing to do with his consciousness. He suddenly felt cold all over his body, and felt as if he was curled up on a swaying sampan. , surrounded by the endless underworld sea, he felt terrified, and the hand on the alchemy furnace began to tremble involuntarily, and then he gradually discovered that a strange color appeared in the flame flow, like a devil's tongue.
A sudden fear of death filled his heart, and Lu Yang was almost stupid and unresponsive.
Then the bright red blood tongues grew densely, forming a twisted fire cloud in an instant. The two disciples carrying the chariot were involved in it. They could not see the burning at all, and turned into a pile of pale ashes, and then With the tongue of fire, it disperses into fine dust. Then, the chariot fell hard to the ground. Lu Yang fell from the soft platform, and his head collided with the alchemy furnace. Blood flowed from the knock, and he was in a mess, but he was slightly awake.
But for him, it was meaningless. It was just that he could feel the pain and panic before death more clearly and clearly.
There was a crisp click sound, and the glass mask shattered.
The blood-like fire cloud swallowed up all the people and things in it in an instant, just like weathering, and only ashes were seen in the tongue of flames.After a while, the fire cloud gradually dissipated, leaving only a pool of molten iron from the rivets and a dark alchemy furnace.
In front of the West Corridor Palace Gate, there is already a ruins, and there are ruins and broken walls everywhere after being burned by the fire.
The aura of Lihuo began to dissipate with the mountain wind, and a warm wave of warmth echoed on the cliff flat, making the sweaty spectators feel more and more uncomfortable. Their bodies felt like needles, but their hearts felt like the cold winter. Zhao and others originally planned to help when the situation suddenly changed, but they did not expect Zhang Qian's attack to be so cruel, as if to destroy the dead. Before they knew it, Na Luyang was turned into ashes by a cloud of fire, and even his bones were broken. Nothing left.
"Thisthis is impossible"
Xu Zhao¡¯s face was earth-colored, and he looked at Zhang Qian who was more than ten feet away, as if he had seen a ghost.
With the strength of Lu Yang, and the help of the Flame Hell Converging Fire Formation on top of the Hellfire Pill Furnace, his strength is terrifying.
However, right when they met, he died tragically in front of his eyes.
He was not the only one who felt this way. The seven deacons present all had this look on their faces, with fear and disbelief on their faces. As time passed by, the reality before them forced everyone to accept this cruel reality. As for the absurd result, Lu Yang's death was just the beginning. How to survive next was the most important thing. But everything they saw with their own eyes had made several people lose the confidence and courage to resist.
It is unrealistic to fight desperately, it is just an act of begging for death, but begging for mercy now seems futile.
Several people¡¯s hearts were on fire, almost collapsed by this invisible pressure.
"Senior brothers, is there anything else you can do?" Zhang Qian dusted his sleeves and brushed off the unnecessary dust on his body, then walked down the steps in front of the palace gate with leisurely steps, looking at the nervous and pitiful expressions of those under the mountain gate archway. The Xixi inner door deacon asked casually.
Those people didn't dare to answer, they just shook their heads desperately.
"Then why don't you get out? Are you waiting to go with Lu Yang?" Zhang Qian raised his brows slightly, with murderous intent looming.
Several people¡¯s legs suddenly became weak and they hurriedly apologized. Without caring about their face and image, they lifted up their Taoist robes and dispersed like a flock of ducks.
These people have been colluding with Lu Yang all the time. It is not an exaggeration to kill him a thousand times. It's just that Zhang Qian is too lazy to do it. A group of ant-like characters, dead or immortal, are no different. If they kill him to vent their anger, it will show that they are considerate. It's small, so it's better to keep it as it will have other uses in the future.
Several deacons ran wildly and dispersed, but Xu Zhaopei remained where he was, with a bitter look on his face.