You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 837 Appearance of Abnormal Fire

This time Chu Yuxuan and Huayang's task is to find a different fire. After all, they can only be counted as a front line. After all, a different fire is not an ordinary treasure, it belongs to a super rarity. In order not to hustle snakes, send two people to find out first.

If you want to find a different fire or need luck, you also need that fate.

Huayang, who was thinking about it, didn't find anyone else around him.

“Huayang!” A man in a black robe spoke out.

When he heard this voice, Huayang's face changed and he knelt directly on one knee. He shouted: "Master! ”

The man in the black robe lifted his hat and revealed a public face, which looked plain and strange. Walking in the street was also the rhythm of a passers-by's armor.

“Heard you pissed off the Emperor of the Green Dragon Empire?” Sitting beside him, Sunday poured himself a cup of regular tea, blew the heat, and sipped a sip with his eyebrows.

Huayang quickly lowered his head and feared: “Master, there is no way to do that. ”

Sunday looked at his apprentice like this and smiled softly: “Huayang, Master, I don't blame you for killing the emperor, an emperor is nothing, it is important that you defeat Chu Yuxuan of King Jen's Hell! Is that what happened? ”

“I don't know, but eventually he ran away.” Huayang also didn't mention anything possessed. It used to be that Chu Yuxuan defeated himself. Although there is suspicion of cheating this time, at least he defeated it. Regardless of the method used, his reputation can be better.

Sunday patted Huayang's shoulder: “It's okay, whether Chu Yuxuan is dead or not, you are still a bloody disgrace, and you have fought for the Three Temples. ”

“But Master, this emperor died of anger? Seems to have provoked popular outrage.” Huayang worried that the entire Green Dragon Empire was now saying that he was angry with the Emperor, even some children had made up songs to sing, and it was uncomfortable to hear.

“Rest assured, the lord has his own arrangements. What is a small Green Dragon Empire? Three Jedi Temples can destroy it by moving their fingers. Don't worry about such small things, and don't bear the psychological burden. You didn't kill this emperor, so they can all die of anger, and it's just a laughing stock. ”

When I heard the Master's words, Huayang really felt a little comfortable. It was the emperor who was too weak. This little thing was pissed off and had nothing to do with himself.

“Master, I have no clue where the fire is. ”

There was no disappointment in Sunrise's face and he asked, "Did you encounter any other forces while you were looking? ”

“There is no power other than Jen Wang Hell.” Huayang seemed to understand something. Instead of looking for a different fire, he came to explore the path and see how many waves were coming.

Besides, what's so important about fires, how can you let yourself know?

“This time the lord of the temple must have foreign fire, the whole of the Palau continent, only the seminary and arterial faults have foreign fire, looking at the whole north, no force has such treasures as foreign fire, so this time must seize foreign fire, then our three temples will be the most powerful force in the whole north, even the same as the arterial faults, the seminary. ”

When Sunday said this, it was full of excitement, which was also to argue for the whole of the north, not to let the two forces in the south dominate the world.

“Master, those days are coming soon!” Huayang is also excited after listening. As soon as he gets the fire, the lord is the ruler of the north, and the Third Temple will expand indefinitely.

The sun nodded and closed its excitement: “The first task now is to find a different fire. ”

“Master, where the hell is the fire?” Huayang asked curiously.

“You'll see.” Sunday said softly.

And Huayang thinks even Master doesn't know where...

Situated west of the Aro River, Jen Wang Hell is a dusty place, like the wreckage of the last day. A huge volcano is flowing with lava, while Jen Wang Hell is situated around the volcano, and the lava flows outside like sea water.

The surrounding temperatures are also much higher than in the general area, but it is at such high temperatures that countless outstanding disciples are cultivated.

At the top of the volcano, a bright red palace floats in the air, revealing a strange atmosphere.

“Warden Chu, sent to the prison, was defeated by Huayang of the Third Temple and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

Under the Emperor, there are eight major prison kings, and down there are thirty-six wardens. As the Emperor, his strength is the peak of Douzong, and he is only a step away from the Du Emperor. The eight major prison kings are the peak of Douzong, and the Du Zong is also a line apart.

The prison emperor sitting on the high stage is an old man. He has not changed slightly as an adult. Instead, he reminds himself that time is everything, and he needs to intensify his training.

Below are the eight prison kings, just talking to one of them, also Chu Yuxuan's master Guangyu Tang.

“Chu Yuxuan, a good seedling, must be found!” Yang Yao, the Imperial Emperor, said in a loud voice, but his eyes never opened.

“Obey the Royal Decree of Hell!” The Eight Prisoners saluted!

At this time, Yang Yao, the Imperial Emperor, once again said: “The news of the appearance of this fire is known to the people of the Third Temple. This must be a mistake! I don't want to see traitors between you! ”

With the words of the warden, the eight wardens knelt directly on the ground and shouted: “My men have no qualms about the warden! ”

“That's great, the fire is coming, I just need one word! ”

Eight kings shouted, "Kill! ”

However, the Imperial Emperor opened his eyes and it was really heartbreaking.

“It's a robbery! ”

Eight wardens stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.

“Subordinates, please! ”

“Prepare yourselves, the Third Temple is also preparing, this battle cannot be underestimated! ”

“Subordinates, please! ”

Eight prison kings ordered him to go down and Yang Yao slowly stood up and muttered: “Fortunately, there is only one Three Temples, if there are a few more... that would be even more difficult. ”

Suddenly... Yang Yao stretched out his hand and seemed to be summoning his weapon.

In the lava in the volcano, start to fluctuate slightly and get bigger and bigger!

Pfft.

A weapon wrapped in lava washed into the sky, and as the lava fell, it took its original form.

This is a mausoleum, the breath that emanates from it, which is probably a floodplain weapon, and the light that emanates from it, which has been quenched more than twice.

“It's up to you to catch the fire this time!” As Yang Yao's words went down, the mausoleum in the sky suddenly flew back, and Yang Yao extended his arm, only to see the whole mausoleum covered in Yang Yao's arm, it looked like an armor, but who knows, it was a flood magic.