Douluo Continent: Flame of Nothingness

Chapter 268
"Fate, are you alright?"

Wutong hugged Long Zhiming who was about to fall and asked with concern, Long Zhiming shook his head and said:
"This is not the time to worry about injuries, Han Che, immediately generate a thick fog to cover the protective shield so that they don't see anything."

"Um!"

Han Che nodded and immediately took control of the large formation. The mask of the large formation healed again, and frost mist emerged to block the line of sight so that people could not see inside the protective cover. Long Zhiming suppressed the churning feeling in his body and said:
"I have a plan to get everyone to come over."

Long Zhiming is planning here, and the great demon lord who just left also came to a place where no one was spitting blood. Xiao Dingbei guessed right. It can be seen that the Great Demon Lord sat on the ground and looked at the sky with vicissitudes of life.

"Long Zhiming, Long Zhiming, which powerful reincarnation are you? This kind of person must be held in your hands and cannot be taken away by Pangu World, no matter what the price is!"

The great demon lord gritted his teeth and said, Long Zhiming is a weight. Now the real demons, monsters, immortals and gods are in an absolute balance. The appearance of Long Zhiming has become a weight to break this balance. After discovering Long Zhiming, now that he has met Long Zhiming, it means that tomorrow will not stop him, and he still has a chance.

Four days passed in a blink of an eye, the Great Demon Lord came back to the sky above the barrier, and the demon army below was ready to deal with the dying counterattack of Long Zhiming and others. The Great Demon Lord frowned when he saw the barrier, it was too quiet For four days, there was no disturbance of any kind.

"break!"

The great demon lord broke the boundary with one finger, and when he saw the scenery inside, the great demon lord's face changed, and there was no one inside, and the great demon lord's face was ugly. Just when he was going to track down Long Zhiming and others, Long Zhiming came out of the crack in the space. Come out and stand proudly in the sky.

"You are this?"

The Great Demon Lord stared at Long Zhiming and asked, Long Zhiming laughed and said:

"I'm here alone."

"is it?"

The great demon lord smiled, did Long Zhiming really think he was a three-year-old?Would he not be able to see such an obvious clone?

"I'm a clone, that's right, I just hope you can tell me more about what you saw, if I get a satisfactory answer, I can promise not to be an enemy of your demons, provided that your demons don't come to trouble me. "

"Sorry, I can't agree to this condition, can I? That's a pity."

Long Zhiming sighed. Just as the Great Demon Lord was about to speak, a sudden sense of fear made him stop the conversation. Long Zhiming chuckled and said:

"I'm a guy who loves to play tricks that he keeps trying, especially now!"

After Long Zhiming finished speaking, he folded his hands together, and a five-color fire lotus appeared next to the great devil. The flame of nothingness and the fire lotus of Buddha's anger! Xiao Ran handed him the last skill! The great devil reacted very quickly and immediately caught the fire lotus It was thrown into the distance, but it was too late. The Buddha's wrath lotus exploded in the air, and Long Zhiming was engulfed by the explosion, and the army of Feng Jun and others was also affected. This blow contained Long Zhiming's five flames, It was already a full-strength strike at the initial level of the Demon Sage. Of course, this move was extremely costly. At this time, Wutong was carrying the unconscious Long Zhiming, Han Che and Xixi to the most eastern purgatory in the Xuanbing Realm.

Long Zhiming succeeded in this trick, and Long Zhiming also paid the price. The five flames merged, and Long Zhiming was very reluctant to do it, because he didn't have Xiao Ran's skills, even if he did it, it would be difficult.

"You can leave when Zhiming wakes up."

"No need, let's go first, the three of us are demon saints, even if Long Zhiming wakes up, he won't be able to help us."

"I think so."

Xi Xi nodded and agreed with Han Che's statement, Wu Tong thought for a while and finally nodded, Long Zhiming was put into the map of Shanhe Sheji, and the three of them went together to get out of Purgatory, the only place in the Xuanbing Realm that does not have Xuan place of ice.

The three of them walked side by side to a sinking sword pond, where there are countless broken swords, broken swords, and rusty swords. Han Che stopped and said:
"If you walk here, all the swords in the pool will stab you, so be careful."

Wutong and Xiji nodded and formed a triangular formation. As soon as they stepped into the pool, three broken swords in the pool flew over and were beaten by Xiji one by one. The more the three of them advanced, the more broken swords in the pool Attacking them, when they reached the other side, Wan Jian was already few. Although the three of them were demon saints, they still felt a little difficult.

Fortunately, they passed the level without any danger, but the next moment, the three of them fell into a coma at the same time. At the moment when the three of them were about to be attacked, the map of Shanhe Sheji lit up and took the three of them in. Broken Sword did not dare to attack. After all, the Map of Mountains and Rivers is an innate treasure.

But the next moment Long Zhiming was ejected, Long Zhiming opened his eyes only to feel thousands of needles being pricked in his mind. Jian looked at the moon with two tears shed from the corner of his eyes. Seeing here, Long Zhiming passed out again, and he didn't know how long it took Long Zhiming to open his eyes. He found himself lying in the sword pool.

"Where is this place? Where are Wutong and the others?"

Long Zhiming touched his head and asked suspiciously, and the sword pool here revealed a strange, every sword exuded hostility, as if they were all one person, hating Long Zhiming, this feeling made Long Zhiming very sad Uncomfortable, Xiao Dingbei said in the sea of ​​spirits:

"The three of them were injured by Tu Tianchi here."

"Tu Tianchi?"

Long Zhiming asked suspiciously, Xiao Dingbei paused and said:

"There are more than 1000 sword cultivators and even stronger Taiyi Golden Immortals here, so they are called Tu Tianchi. It is normal for Wutong and the others not to know. The moment I stepped forward, I didn’t have the consciousness to defend myself.”

"So scary?"

Long Zhiming was shocked. He looked at the map of Shanhe Sheji. Sure enough, the three of Wutong frowned and their consciousness was obviously injured, but Long Zhiming suddenly reacted and asked:
"Why am I okay?"

"I do not know either."

Xiao Dingbei frowned, he really couldn't figure this out, he didn't even know that there was Tutianchi here, logically speaking, it is impossible for a thousand Taiyi Jinxians to fall here, and there was still internal fighting, Long Zhiming stood up Carefully looking at the broken swords around him, preparing to leave with the defense of the sea of ​​spirits, but suddenly the corner of his eyes turned to the black broken sword quietly stuck in the center of the sword pool.

"This is?"

Long Zhiming suddenly thought of the scene before coma, who was that?What is this black broken sword?
"what happened?"

Xiao Dingbei saw Long Zhiming stop and asked in doubt, Long Zhiming looked at the black broken sword and said:
"It's calling me!"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)