Ancient Martial God

Chapter 2248 The Ninth Flame Color

In another crystal palace.

Bing Lingying was sitting inside, watching the candidates dueling outside. The more she watched, the more boring she felt. After all, the strength of the candidates who were awakened now was too average.

"Are those guys still gathering strength and preparing to wake up later?" Bing Lingying murmured to herself.

Naturally, there are not only these candidates for the ancient lineage, there are also some powerful candidates who have not yet awakened, such as the royal family of the Lingyu lineage and the Wanwu lineage. Those guys have not yet awakened.

Beyond that, there are stronger characters.

Suddenly, a strange wave came from behind, and Bing Lingying quickly turned her head. When she saw a follower behind her showing uncontrollable pain, and her body began to crack, she couldn't help but show surprise.

This is the method of dividing the roots of wood veins.

Only the royal family has it. Before leaving, they will plant roots on their followers. If they encounter dangers such as death, they will activate the roots and resurrect with the help of other people's bodies.

When the branch is resurrected, it will be relatively weak, and its strength will only be half of its original strength. It will take a lot of money to fully recover.

Moreover, the use of the method of dividing roots is also very limited. The royal family of Mu Mei can only use it twice in a lifetime.

The body continued to change, and finally turned into the appearance of Mu Tianyuan.

Huhu...

Mu Tianyuan gasped for air, his face extremely ugly. After all, it was too uncomfortable to survive by dividing the roots. This was the first time he used it.

"You're actually dead..." Bing Lingying looked at Mu Tianyuan in surprise.

She knew very well how strong Mu Tianyuan was. His true strength was at the level of an ancestral god. Although he only had half of his peak power, he was still an ancestral god. Even if he was defeated, Mu Tianyuan could still protect himself with his ability. .

"This time the loss is too great."

Mu Tianyuan's face looked ugly. He had lost his original body and it would take a long time to recover.

The key is that the root has no memory after leaving.

That is to say, if Mu Tianyuan planted the root before he left, the memory of the root would stop before he left, and the subsequent memories would be gone.

After all, the branch roots did not follow the main body.

"Who did it... Is it Wu Yan? Or Lord An Yin?" Mu Tianyuan frowned. It would be nice if he knew who did it, but Fengen didn't know who did it.

"Your luck is also bad, but it's good to be able to work again with your roots." Bing Lingying is also curious about who solved Mu Tianyuan's body.

However, from the root of the problem, it is obvious that there is no answer.

"I must find out..." Mu Tianyuan looked unwilling.

Bing Lingying glanced at Mu Tianyuan and said nothing more.

Made without inflammation?

Or Lord An Yin?

In the case of the former, it would be difficult to kill Mu Tianyuan. Although Wu Yan's strength had greatly increased, Mu Tianyuan could still withstand it if he tried his best.

As for Lord An Yin, she didn't bother to take action against Mu Tianyuan.

So who did it?

Other powerful ones?

probably not.

The area near the First Prison City has long been controlled by the Southern Ancient Sect. It is impossible for other powerful people to take action against Mu Tianyuan unless they want to face the pursuit of the entire Ancient Sect.

Could it be them?

Bing Lingying suddenly remembered Xiao Yun and Huang Chuying who were chasing after them.

Thinking of these two people, Bing Lingying's expression showed a hint of surprise. Of course, that was just her guess. Without confirmation, she would not

Treat your guesses as true.

Therefore, she was just suspicious.

At this time, an old woman came over.

"Young King, there is news just now..." the old woman whispered beside Bing Lingying.

Bing Lingying's eyes showed surprise, and she couldn't help but ask the old woman, "Are you sure? Lord An Yin was seriously injured by Wu Yan?"

Mu Tianyuan, who was recovering on the side, couldn't help but look shocked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Master An Yin is the most powerful person. How could he be seriously injured by a quasi-powerful person." Mu Tianyuan didn't believe it either.

"I'm not talking nonsense. We collected all the information and I checked it myself. Master An Yin was indeed seriously injured by Wu Yan and was almost left behind," the old woman said quickly.

"This is impossible, Wuyan was suppressed and beaten by Master An Yin just now..." Mu Tianyuan said in a deep voice, he would not believe it at all.

"I saw with my own eyes that Wu Yan's body turned into a ninth kind of flame color, and then his strength increased sharply. He was originally at a disadvantage, and he overwhelmed Lord An Yin. Moreover, his fire-devouring Lord An Yin His left arm," the old woman said.

Hearing these words, Mu Tianyuan couldn't help but be startled.

Bing Lingying looked shocked.

The ninth flame color...

Wuyan can actually possess the ninth flame color.

Since ancient times, those with eight and a half flame colors in the Fire Vein can directly become the royal family of the Fire Vein. If they have nine flame colors, they will definitely be fully cultivated by the Fire Vein.

Because people with the nine flame colors of fire veins will become the strongest in the fire veins in the future, and may even aspire to be at the top.

The key is that the nine flame colors are basically innate and are destined to be possessed from birth.

But Wuyan's nine flame colors grew by himself...

Bing Lingying clearly remembered that Wuyan only had seven and a half flame colors at that time, and then it turned into eight flame colors.

Now, a ninth flame color has emerged.

With each additional flame color, Wuyan's power increased dramatically, and the further to the back, the stronger the increased power became.

After reaching the nine flame colors, Master An Yin was seriously injured.

"Where is Wu Yan? Where is he?" Mu Tianyuan stared at the old woman and asked. At this moment, his heart was trembling. After all, Wu Yan had a strength comparable to the strongest.

Not only that, he was the one Wu Yan wanted to kill.

He has just been resurrected with a split root. If he dies again, even if he can be resurrected with a split root, his strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to recover by then.

"It's unclear at the moment, but Lord Bing Lingyue and another powerful person have gone to investigate in person, and there should be news back soon." The old woman said quickly.

Mu Tianyuan's face was tense. He now hoped that Wu Yan could die under the joint efforts of Bing Lingyue and another powerful person, otherwise Wu Yan would definitely cause trouble for him.

"You don't need to worry too much. You are a royal family member of the element lineage. Even though Wuyan is not weak now, our ancient family will not allow Wuyan to take action against you." Bing Lingying said to Mu Tianyuan, but her tone was somewhat different. Still a little unhappy.

After all, Mu Tianyuan is so unreliable.

If you want to kill Wuyan, then kill him with one strike. However, the people sent not only failed to kill Wuyan, but also stimulated Wuyan, allowing him to unleash his extremely terrifying potential.

It's better now, Wu Yan's strength has increased to a level that can seriously injure a strong person.

Based on Wu Yan's crazy state at that time, Bing Lingying realized that Wu Yan would not give up easily.

It would be okay if Wu Yan was killed by Bing Lingyue and another powerful person, but if he couldn't be killed, it would probably become a big trouble.

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