Chapter 1205 Inheritance Hall
Chapter 1205 Heritage Hall
In the sky above, the fat old man stared at Tang Huan, his two small eyes seeming to pop out of his sockets, and the horror in his chest was completely beyond words.
The moment Tang Huan took action, he finally caught the aura fluctuations hidden in the fiery red sword light all over the sky, and also vaguely judged that Tang Huan was at the eighth level of transformation.
This level of cultivation was comparable to his, but he had never thought that the strength of the eighth-level monk could reach such a level. Eleven people besieging one person, he thought it was a sure-win situation, but unexpectedly, in an instant, not only the cultivator
Because the ten weaker people completely disappeared, even he was almost completely destroyed physically and mentally.
When he was covered by the fiery red sword light, he tried his best to barely save his life, but the skin on his body was torn apart inch by inch, and his internal organs were completely torn apart by the aroused sword intent. Within his dantian,
The "Void Spirit" has also cracked and opened countless gaps, and may explode at any time.
"Who the hell are you?"
The fat old man roared in a low voice, blood gurgling out of his mouth, and his body shook even more violently, barely holding on to prevent him from falling from the sky.
"I'm Tang Huan!" The corners of Tang Huan's lips curled up slightly, and a few words went directly into the other person's ears.
"What, you are..."
The obese old man was shocked and lost his voice in shock.
He had heard this name many times, but before his words could escape his throat, he stopped abruptly and was replaced by a sharp and subtle sound breaking through the air. A dazzling red light swept across.
Come on, with just a snap of your fingers, he has been swallowed up.
In the flash of lightning, the fat old man's body and the spear in his hand disappeared completely.
"Whoosh!"
With a faint glance below, Tang Huan's figure continued to fly forward towards Yuxu.
After a moment, the originally silent Jiucai City suddenly burst into flames, and the sounds of exclamations one after another echoed in every corner of the city.
"What is the origin of that person?"
"With such strength, even the master of the Xingxiu Sect or the master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect would be inferior, right?"
"Easily killed so many elders of the three sects, and there was even an elder who was a strong man at the eighth level of transformation... His cultivation has definitely reached the ninth level of transformation."
"It's unlikely, right? A nine-level Void Transformation expert in his thirties?"
"..."
Everyone was amazed and had different expressions.
In the Jiucai Square, the burly old man who was knocked down first and the thin middle-aged man who supported him were both pale and cold. It took a while before they woke up with a start and subconsciously looked at each other.
From the other party's eyes, I could see a trace of ecstasy for the rest of my life.
High in the sky, Tang Huan was getting closer and closer to the huge mass of real fire.
There was no breath coming out of the flame, nor any heat. But even an ordinary person could see that the flame contained extremely terrifying heat. If that heat burst out, it would probably be possible in an instant.
Destroy the entire Jiucai City.
Even the thirty-six teleportation formations in Jiucai Square may not be able to be preserved.
Tang Huan was quite shocked. In the Sword Forging Valley of the small world, there was also a real fire, but it was as small as the real fire here. There was a huge difference between the two. Want to start from here?
It is indeed very difficult to separate the small group of real fire.
It’s no wonder that monks who want to become weapon refiners come here to receive the inheritance of true fire.
"Buzz!"
Within the dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" suddenly trembled violently.
Tang Huan was slightly startled, then shook his head and laughed.
The moment he saw the source of the real fire, he was indeed a little moved, but those thoughts quickly disappeared. If it were a spiritual fire like the "Bodhi Heart Fire", Tang Huan would definitely try to integrate it into the "Tai Chi Spirit"
"Fire". But now he has no thoughts about this real fire that has existed for countless years. He just simply wants to come and take a closer look and broaden his horizons.
Although the level of spiritual fire is higher than that of real fire, this true fire is not comparable to ordinary spiritual fire.
Even Tang Huan's "Tai Chi Spirit Fire", which is a fusion of the Five Elements Spirit Fire, is incomparable with it, especially since this true fire has derived spirituality. If Tang Huan tries to fuse it, it is very likely that it will
To offend the spirit of true fire is to lose more than you gain.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already fallen from the sky.
In front of the real fire, there is a vast open space, and on the edge of this open space, a majestic and magnificent hall is built. I don't know what material it is made of. It is red and crystal clear, as if it is hollowed out with an extremely huge piece of ruby.
After that, it is carefully carved.
At this moment, the billowing flames covered almost half of the palace, but even though they were very close, the palace was not affected at all.
This palace is facing Jiucai Square, and the door of the palace is open.
"Inheritance Hall?"
After taking a look at the plaque above the palace door, Tang Huan couldn't help but smile. That palace was the famous inheritance palace in the entire God-casting world.
The inheritance of true fire is carried out in the palace.
It is unknown when this inheritance hall appeared, but now it is occupied by Lingxiao Sword Sect, Xingxiu Sect and Ice and Fire Sanctuary. Anyone who wants to inherit the true fire must pay a certain amount
Only by paying the fee can you enter this inheritance hall.
The same is true for the inheritance hall, and the same is true for the thirty-six teleportation arrays. Relying on the inheritance hall and the teleportation array, the three major sects in Tianzhou have seized countless "Lingyuan Tianjing".
Tang Huanru was strolling leisurely in the courtyard, but his speed was extremely fast. After a while, he had arrived at the entrance of the palace.
On both sides of the palace gate are standing six monks of the Five Transformations of Dongxuan. They are obviously sent by Lingxiao Sword Sect, Xingxiu Sect and Ice and Fire Sanctuary to sit here. Although they are not top powerhouses, their status is
There, even a powerful person who has transformed into a void would not dare to force his way in without permission.
At this time, seeing Tang Huan approaching, the six of them kept retreating, not even daring to take a breath, and their eyes were filled with unconcealable fear.
They all saw the scene high in the sky just now.
Eleven Void Transformation monks, and even a strong one who was at the eighth level of Void Transformation, were wiped out in the blink of an eye by this man's sword. One can imagine how powerful he is.
Now that the other party is here, they dare not stop him.
Since they knew what was going on and wouldn't come out to get in the way, Tang Huan didn't bother to pay attention to them.
After a while, Tang Huan entered the inheritance hall. The spacious hall was actually empty. Only in the center of the hall was a huge statue, which looked like a ball of flame, lifelike and more than ten meters high.
In front of the statue, there are three red futons.
Chapter completed!