Chapter 1211 Wait and see

"Vulcan?"

In the inheritance hall, Tang Huan also captured the idea of ​​the spirit of true fire, and was immediately speechless. Long Yuan was not only a weapon refiner, but also a god. He was called the "God of Forging", and he truly deserved the title.

But this true fire spirit is imprisoned in Jiucai City. Although its fire power is strong, it can't even condense a human body and ascend to the sky. It actually dares to call itself the "Vulcan God". This is so fucking shameless.

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Realizing that Tang Huan's expression was different, the True Fire Spirit couldn't help but get furious: "Why can that bastard Long Yuan be called the 'God of Casting' while I call him the 'God of Fire'?"

"Well, Senior Vulcan, just be happy." Tang Huan came to his senses and laughed.

"You little bastard, stop being so weird."

The True Fire Spirit sneered and said, "There are many Void Transformation monks in this Nine Color City. They will be here soon. When the time comes, with their cooperation, I will soon kill you without a burial place."

"It's a pity, I'm afraid they won't be able to come."

Tang Huan said with a smile, "Before I entered the inheritance hall, there were already eleven Void Transformation monks in Jiucai City who were turned into ashes under my sword. The remaining few may not have the courage to pass on the inheritance.

temple."

"What? You...you...killed them all?"

The spirit of true fire was surprised and angry, but immediately it laughed sarcastically, "You little bastard, do you think you can deceive me with just these words? Kill eleven people in this city with one sword

Do you really think that I am a three-year-old boy, monk Huaxu?"

Normally, the spirit of true fire is sleeping, and due to the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, it cannot sense the situation in the city and did not see the scene that happened above the square before.

At this moment, it thought it had found a flaw in Tang Huan's words, and immediately sneered.

Although this person has many treasures, in the end he is only an eighth-level Void Transformation monk. He may be able to kill many Void Transformation monks in the city, but he will never be able to kill him with a single sword!

The reason why the monks in the city did not act immediately was probably because they were too surprised.

"Listen to all the Void Transformation monks in the city. I am the Fire God 'Burn Flame'. Come to the inheritance hall quickly. If you can kill this wanton and reckless maniac, I will be rewarded heavily."

After an instant, the thoughts of the True Fire Spirit swept across the entire Nine Colors City again.

Many monks in the city were even more shocked.

For countless years, any monk who enters the inheritance hall is honest and honest. No one dares to anger the True Fire Spirit like this. This guy who seems to be Tang Huan is the only one. Moreover, it can be judged from the emotion conveyed by that thought.

, the situation seems to be quite urgent, otherwise, the True Fire Spirit would not have summoned the Void Transformation Monk twice to help.

As a creature that has existed for an unknown number of years, the reward from the True Fire Spirit must be extremely precious. However, no matter how precious the thing is, it must be enjoyed with life. That person is too strong!

Therefore, although everyone was extremely surprised, they still did not take any action.

"With the spirit of true fire in check, if we enter the inheritance hall, we might be able to kill that bastard!"

In the alleyway thousands of meters away from the inheritance hall, a figure peered around for a moment, and suddenly lowered his voice and said viciously. It was the burly old man who had intercepted Tang Huan before but was severely injured.

Even at this moment, the burly old man still looked pale and depressed, but there was resentment in his eyes.

"Too risky."

The thin middle-aged man next to him was startled. He shook his head quickly and said, "Elder Su, you must not be rash. That man is so powerful. The True Fire Spirit actually wants the monk to help. Obviously, he is completely helpless."

No one is allowed. If we go forward rashly, we will definitely die."

"Is that the end of it?"

The burly old man looked gloomy and said almost through gritted teeth.

In broad daylight, killing eleven Void Transformation monks in Jiucai City is equivalent to standing on top of the heads of the three major sects: Lingxiao Sword Sect, Xingxiu Sect and Ice and Fire Sanctuary. It is unbearable!

"Of course not."

The thin middle-aged man smiled, with a cold smile like a poisonous snake flashing in his eyes, "The most powerful Void Transformation monks in the World of Casting God are all in the 'Tongtian Ancient Territory'. That place is far away from our Jiucai City. I plan to go there now."

Go over there and spread the news here. I think many experts will be interested in the huge prize of the True Fire Spirit."

"That's a good idea!" The burly old man clapped his hands and laughed.

"Without further ado, I'll leave now!"

"Okay, be careful along the way!"

"..."

The thin middle-aged man jumped into the air and flew towards the outside of the city. In just a few breaths, his figure disappeared into the sky.

In the inheritance hall, the spirit of true fire was completely wilted.

After waking up, although it still couldn't sense the situation in the city, the huge flame gave it countless eyes, and it could see almost every corner of the Nine Color City clearly.

Before, the monks in the city did not take any action. It could be said that they were too surprised and did not come to their senses. But if you still use this reason to explain the indifference of the monks in the city, you would be deceiving yourself and others.

No matter whether this little bastard killed the eleven Void Transformation monks in Jiucai City with one sword, one thing is certain, he must have gone on a killing spree in the city and scared everyone in the city.

"Senior Vulcan, it seems you can't find any help in Jiucai City."

Tang Huan said with a smile.

At this time, the inheritance hall had returned to its original clarity. Part of the fiery red aura that originally filled the hall was absorbed by Tang Huan, and the other part was absorbed back by the spirit of true fire.

However, Tang Huan did not stop. While activating the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire" to merge with the real fire power in the Dantian cauldron, he also aimed the landscape scroll in his hand at the flame statue, and the terrifying sucking power immediately enveloped it.

"Little bastard, don't get too happy yet."

The True Fire Spirit roared with some irritation, "The news in Jiucai City will definitely spread soon, and the 'Tongtian Ancient Territory' is nearby, just wait and see, it won't take long, for sure

There will be a large number of Void Transformation monks coming out from there. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

"Then we'll see."

Tang Huan smiled calmly, no matter how strong the monks of the "Tongtian Ancient Realm" were, could they be stronger than Duan Wuya and Nie Zhitong? With his current eighth-level monk, even if Nie Zhitong came, he would dare to fight.

As for other people, what should they fear?

After the words fell, Tang Huan had already collected his mind, and soon strands of fiery red aura overflowed from the flame statue and was sucked in by the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Map".

The inheritance hall is the key to confining the true fire, and the flame statue is the hub. Although this huge mass of true fire is ridiculously strong, when Tang Huan activated the sucking power, the true fire was

The spirit simply cannot resist the loss of its own firepower.
Chapter completed!