Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

After a while, someone couldn't help but exclaimed again.

"Not good! This flame... this flame can't be extinguished!"

"what?"

The rest of the people's faces suddenly changed, and they began to dignified.

Soon, more than one person noticed the problem.

"This flame really can't be extinguished, Old Ming, what should we do?"

"Old Ming, help, I don't want to die yet!"

The evil cultivators began to panic, because the power of the flames had begun to burst out, and their bodies, and even their souls, had begun to burn.

"Ah—! Help."

The screams began to rise one after another, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, engulfing the monks, giving them no chance to survive at all.

Nearly half of the cultivators were in the flames, suffering in pain, and then watched themselves, being burned into fly ash by the flames.

This kind of palpitating fear and despair is almost blinding to the light of day.

"Ming...Ming Lao, what should we do?"

"What are you panicking about?"

Huang Quanming was old, his face was gloomy, looking at his subordinates, he lost half of it, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

What annoyed him even more was that his crotch was also stained with this weird flame.

"The old man was 80 years old and followed the Lord Mozun. He walked from south to north. What big scene has he not seen? There is only a flame, and I want to scare the old man? It's ridiculous! Look at my swallowing the sky! Drink!"

Swallowing the Heavens Demonic Art is a peerless art of the top grade of the Demon Sect, passed down by Lord Demon Venerable.

It is because of its power that Huang Quan Ming was able to become one of the best masters in the Demon Sect and became famous in Da Zhou.

Run the spiritual energy in the body, activate the swallowing magic art, Huang Quan Ming Lao, to swallow this strange flame with the posture of being crushed by the strong, so that it can no longer hurt himself.

However, after a while, the flame not only did not weaken, but also had a tendency to spread.

"Ming Lao, it... it's getting bigger!"

"To shut up!"

Huang Quan Ming-old, angrily scolded, increased his strength, and exerted the swallowing magic art to the extreme.

"Swallow the Heavenly Magic Art, swallow it for me! Drink—!"

With a single order, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be absorbed by a black hole, and madly surged towards Huang Quan Ming Lao's body.

Even the evil cultivators standing around Huang Quan Ming felt that the blood energy in his body was constantly surging, and he wanted to leave the body and become Huang Quan Ming's nourishment.

but!

The golden flame, but still did not move, but continued to grow, and began to spread towards Huang Quan Ming Lao's thigh.

It seems that it is not affected by any power, and just wants to turn the lifeform it is attached to into ashes.

The evil cultivators shivered, this kind of power confrontation between the powerhouses was simply not something they could imagine.

Looking at Old Ming's face, which became more and more ugly, everyone endured their inner fear and persuaded:

"Old Ming... or... let's cut it off, it's all burnt."

Huang Quanming's old face couldn't help but throb fiercely.

Frankly speaking, it's not that he doesn't want to cut, he just can't.

This flame is very strange, it burns not only the body, but also the soul.

In other words, if he cuts, even that part of his soul will be cut.

If you just don't have those two or two meats, you can use the treasures of heaven and earth to grow again.

But if the soul is missing that point, even if the flesh grows back, and the soul is missing, there will be no reaction, then it is really gone.

Unless the cultivation base reaches the emperor, there is a way to find the secret method and repair the soul.

But how rare is it to become an emperor? That's almost no way, what's the difference?

As a dignified Demon Sect, he is one of the three top masters under the Demon Lord.

If it doesn't have that, and spread it out, wouldn't it make the world laugh at it?

Just then, someone shouted:

"Ming Lao, it seems to be spreading faster."

Huang Quanming was old, his face changed greatly, he looked down, and sure enough, the flame began to spread towards the periphery, and the more the contact area, the faster it spread.

If this goes on, even his own soul will be swallowed up.

"Damn, give me the knife! Give me the knife!"

One of his subordinates hurriedly handed over a heaven-rank weapon, and Huang Quanming gritted his teeth and ran the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art to directly chop off that part of his body, together with the part of his soul.

The golden flame, carrying his flesh, fell to the ground and burned, Huang Quan Ming Lao, not knowing whether it was distressed or really hurt, staggered back two steps.

"Old Ming! Are you okay?"

The two men hurried forward and supported him.

Huang Quan Ming old, his yellow teeth clenched, and said coldly:

"What can I do? It's just a matter of one or two meats! A manly man, you should aim at the world, and those two or two meats are not worth it!"

"Hi~!"

The crowd immediately showed a look of admiration.

"Ming Lao, is really a hero of the world!"

"Being able to follow a hero like Ming Lao, in this life, will die without regrets."

"Old Ming, do we hurry back to the Demon Sect now?"

Huang Quan Ming old, snorted coldly.

"Go back? Just go back like this, don't I have to be ridiculed by the entire Demon Sect? Dazhou Royal Family, dare to slander me, I am Huang Quan Ming Lao, if I don't let them taste it, I am so powerful, what face is there to call myself the third Demon Sect? A big top expert?"

"Does Old Ming want to go back again?"

"Of course not! The old man is not that stupid. In the imperial city, there are masters everywhere. It's not boring to go back."

"What does Old Ming mean...?"

"Humph! Da Zhou will definitely send a master to hunt down the old man. The old man just needs to wait and see, and discipline him. There will be no return."

"But our strength is no longer enough to fight against Da Zhou's chasing troops."

"What's there to fear?"

Huang Quan Ming old, smiled coldly.

"The mountains and plains are all cultivators who have just been beheaded. Their resentment, filth, hatred, killing intent, blood energy... all remain in the air. The old man only needs to set up a large formation to integrate these forces into the air. Into our body, we can fully raise our strength in a short period of time!

There are not many soldiers, but good quality. He is a big week and may not be our opponent. "

After a pause, his eyes were again placed on the golden flames that covered the mountains and plains.

"Furthermore, the stupid guys in Da Zhou also sent this powerful divine fire to us. We can collect these divine fires and let them ask for their own troubles.

The old man has already observed that this divine fire only burns the living, not the dead. The old man used the secret treasure to accept the flame, and kept feeding it to the living beings, continuing the fire. "

Everyone's eyes brightened.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being an old man. With a talent in mind, after a little thought, he came up with a strategy to fight against Da Zhou."

"This wave has stabilized."