The most powerful villain in fighting

Chapter 258 Nightmare Sky Fog, Demon Fire Fire Nu

In the space of Jinglian Demon Fire.

Hun Miesheng led many soul hall powerhouses, basically all the way through, and with his peak fighting power of the Seven Star Fighting Saint, he could almost ignore everything!
Not to mention that at the moment, in the team of the Soul Palace, there are ten strong men above five-star fighting saints. Such a lineup can sweep away all obstacles, even if the team of the other three clans united may not be able to compete.

In any case, Hun Miesheng is bound to win against Jinglian Yaohuo this time!

Because he had collected the ancient pictures about the Jinglian demon fire in advance, Hun Miesheng saw through the various methods of the Jinglian demon fire at once, and even the illusion of Nightmare Sky Fog was also easily eliminated.

It's just that, after the souls of the people escaped from the illusion, they opened their eyes and saw a sea of ​​magma. In the magma, milky white flames sprang out from time to time. These milky white magma spread to the end of the line of sight, as if This space is completely like a sea of ​​magma.

In the sky above the magma sea area, there are some extremely huge rocks floating, and Hun Miesheng and others are above these rocks in the depths, and not far behind them, a huge silver light circle is slowly rotating...

"Out?"

Seeing this unfamiliar area, the Blood River Saint and the others behind him also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't this an illusion?" The great heavenly saint who came with him looked around, and said with some horror, the previous incident made them really scared, and no one could have imagined that there would be a lot of trouble in there. After working so hard for so long, it turned out to be nothing more than useless work.

"Jinglian Yaohuo doesn't have that kind of ability." Hun Miesheng sneered, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, escaped from that damned illusion, as if even the soul was much lighter, Nightmare Tianwu, as expected of Jing The fame of the Lotus Demon Saint is really terrifying.

It's just... Now that their strength level has reached the level of high-level fighting saints, why has the power of Nightmare Tianwu increased so much?

Logically speaking, with their strength, they can even forcibly ignore this illusion. After all, the real strength level of the Jinglian Demon Fire is at most around six-star Dou Sheng.

This piece of information was said by the young patriarch himself. Could it be that the second mutation that the young patriarch said really happened... the Jinglian demon fire has become stronger?

Thinking of this, Hun Mie Sheng's expression became extremely exciting.

At the same time, figures suddenly appeared from the surrounding floating rocks. They were suspended in the sky, panting continuously, and their faces were full of fear.

"It seems that the hall master tore apart the illusion and caused a chain reaction, and got these guys out as well." Seeing those people, the Saint of Blood River frowned.

"It's fine to come out, let them act as our shields, if something special happens, we can't succeed alone." Hun Miesheng cast his eyes on the magma sea area not far away.

There, the magma slowly protruded, and a huge magma column about a hundred feet rose up from the magma sea like that. Finally, when it reached the parallel with everyone, it stopped slowly and turned to tumbling. A group of people dressed in white robes The handsome man appeared under everyone's gaze.

Looking at this real figure, everyone's expressions became completely solemn. Now this is the real Jinglian Yaohuo...

Looking at the white-robed man who suddenly appeared on the magma pillar, the space suddenly became silent, one after another looked at the former greedily and fieryly, with the eyesight of these people present, naturally they could see it at a glance. It can be seen that the body of the man in front of him is the real Jinglian Demon Fire!
"Jinglian Yaohuo, I didn't expect you to cultivate Jinglian Yaosheng's Nightmare Tianwu to such an extent in a thousand years. It's really impressive."

On a rock, two Seven Star Fighting Saints of the ancient clan raised their heads and stared at the Jinglian Demon Fire with slightly unsightly expressions. He was also trapped in the illusion before, if the illusion hadn't suddenly appeared at the last moment. Automatic rupture, even if the two of them are Seven Star Fighting Saints, they can't find that they are still in the illusion.

"This demon fire is getting more and more weird. This time, no matter what you say, you can't continue to let him go unpunished. If you let him escape, Zhongzhou must be devastated!" Huo Qianshan of the Yan Clan stared at him with extremely fiery eyes. In the Jinglian demon fire, greed continued to spread from the bottom of his heart.

He has practiced until now, and he has never heard of any strange fire that can create such a strange illusion that he can't even detect. His previous experience made him very clearly aware of the horror of the Jinglian demon fire, but it is also because In this way, the greed in his heart doubled.

Hearing Huo Qianshan's words, many people around nodded their heads, and looked at the Jinglian demon fire with a little horror. The ability displayed by the latter was too terrifying.

The white-robed man on the magma pillar glanced at Huo Qianshan and the others without the slightest emotion in his eyes, but he ignored them. His eyes were directly locked on Hun Miesheng who remained silent. After a while, the ice-cold voice slowly Slowly came out: "Why are you able to break through my nightmare illusion?"

"Just you, dare to use an ax in front of me?" Hun Miesheng naturally couldn't tell the truth, this demon fire space is full of weirdness, and this Jinglian demon fire can be seen as an extremely tricky thing.

Originally thought that with their strength, it would be an extremely easy task to subdue the Jinglian demon fire.

But when he saw the body of Jinglian Yaohuo, he became more and more frightened. The opponent's strength obviously couldn't be as simple as the six-star Dou Sheng.

He is not sure that he can surrender it now, and the strange light in his mind is his only hope, so naturally he will not expose it.

"It turned out to be this illusion that was torn apart by the death of the soul?"

In the surrounding sky, when the many figures heard Jinglian Yaohuo's words, their astonished gazes all turned to Hun Miesheng.

"When did Hun Miesheng become so strong...?"

"Hehe, it seems that all of you here owe a favor to the Hall Master." The Blood River Saint who was behind Hun Miesheng glanced at everyone around him and said with a sneer.

Hearing his laughter, the others curled their lips. Naturally, they would not accept the kindness of the soul, and the latter just wanted to live...

The white-robed man stared at Hun Miesheng indifferently. He had practiced Nightmare Sky Mist for so many years, and he wanted to kill at this moment, but Hun Miesheng broke it just like that!
Isn't this a joke?
"Forget it, after turning you into my fire slave, you will naturally tell me in detail that you can escape from the illusion. Although it was beyond my expectation, the final outcome will always be the same." The white-robed man waved his hand. With a wave of his hand, an invisible wave spread out, and the milky white circle of light in the distant sky suddenly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)