Chapter 11 The Black Flame

To the north of the west of Sichuan, there is an endless wind and sand Gobi, and there is no smoke.

Before this dead Gobi desert, all creatures stop. Except for the wind and sand in the sky, the only feeling here is desolation.

In history, there were three famous martial arts masters who tried to cross the desert, but the result was just gone, and life and death were unknown.

These three masters are all super strong masters at the master level. They are prominent and powerful enough to overturn the river, but in the end they are submerged in desolation.

The boundless desolation.

In addition to the desolation, it is a strong wind, a sharp hurricane like a knife.

Endless hurricanes.

A stormy hurricane blows every three minutes.

When the hurricane rages, countless yellow sand will rush into the sky and become a hard and sharp sand rain like iron sand. This sand rain is ubiquitous and dense, and will appear every three minutes, crushing all possible vitality.

Desolation, wind and sand, boundless, constitute the dead Gobi desert.

It is so terrible that people dare not imagine it easily. It seems that once you touch this place, you will lose your vitality.

At this moment, the wind and sand once again swept the whole world.

The strong wind is whirling, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth.

Only this time, a tiny figure suddenly appeared on the boundless desert Gobi. This figure walked firmly, not affected by the wind and sand all, and came backwards step by step.

The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and this small figure gradually shows its outline.

The black robe cover, and the limbs exposed outside are made of steel. In the black hat on the top of the head, there is a pair of red eyes, which bring out a touch of red marks between movements.

The wind and sand are very big, but the pace of the man in black robe is very firm. He is not affected by a trace. His body is as straight as a knife. He walked to the middle of the desert and suddenly stopped. Before the second wave of sandstorm was coming, he opened his arms for a moment of tranquility.

"Zhang..............."

A crisp sound of metal friction sounded.

Between the arms of the man in black robes, a film similar to wings suddenly popped up, connecting the arms and ribs. The film flashed with a faint metallic luster, which was obviously not an ordinary material.

kilometers away, the second wave of sandstorm is roaring.

A pair of red eyes of the man in black robe suddenly turned red, and his whole body began to burn circles of red ripples. He squatted down, stagnated slightly, and then shot out like a cannonball. Wherever he passed, all the wind and sand gave way one after another, and the air was cut open like water.

And in the next moment, in the center of the sandstorm, the man in black was like an eagle spreading its wings, tearing open the fierce sand and flying straight to the end of the Gobi like a sword.

The journey of ten days and ten nights.

After ten days and nights, at the end of the Gobi is a lake shrouded in black flames.

On the lake, it is not water light, but flame marks.

In the center of the fire lake, there is a huge coffin made of black crystal.

The coffin is engraved with strange charms and words, and a circle of black chains with the thickness of human arms are tightly tied to it. The coffin rises and goes one after another in the sea of fire, like a lonely boat.

Before the fire lake, at the junction with the desert, there was a monster with the size of an adult elephant crawling.

The dragon head, the sphinx, the leopard's tail, snoring like thunder, and every breath has a black flame spewed out of it.

It turned out to be a fire unicorn.

The ancient alien unicorn, the legendary king of beasts whose strength goes hand in hand with the dragon.

The man in black stopped before the fire lake.

The sleeping fire unicorn seemed to hear the movement, suddenly opened its eyes and stood up.

The cyan flame lingered out. In an instant, the fire waves rolled on the fire lake behind the unicorn, rising from the sky, forming a huge black flame pattern on the top of the unicorn's head.

"Intruder, who are you? How dare you break into the habitat of the 'Black Flame Master', you can't die!"

The roar of the unicorn is like thunder, and the air is bursting.

Flames spewed out of his mouth and shot at the man in black like an arrow.

The man in black just waved his hand, and an invisible air wall stood in front of him, blocking the fire and rain all over the sky.

"Kirin, it's me."

The man in black was hoarse, and he took off the hat above his head.

An ordinary man's face is just a horror that he has three eyes. In addition to a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes, in the middle of his forehead, a vertical one-eyed eye is tightly closed, like a sword mark.

"It's you, the Three-Eyed Venerable, why did you come here?"

The unicorn roared, as if facing a big enemy. The black flame above his head became more and more solid, and the fire wave behind it was like substance, constantly integrating into its body.

Its scales are getting more and more red, and each piece contains enough hot power to boil the river water.

The three-eyed venerable took out an iron card from his arms and said lightly, "I came to wake up my brother by the order of the Lord of Blood Chen."

When Huo Qilin heard this, a pair of copper bell-sized eyes opened roundly and asked harshly, "Really?"

"Why should I lie to you?"

The three-eyed Venerable walked around the fire unicorn and strode into the black sea of fire before the largest black crystal coffin.

The black crystal coffin is three meters high, and the tentacles are cold and piercing, without a trace of heat.

The three-eyed Venerable breathed gently at the thick chain.

The chain suddenly seems to have experienced endless years, decaying and turning into dust.

The three-eyed master put the iron card in his hand in a dent in the center of the water mirror coffin. In an instant, the countless charms on the coffin lit up one after another, and began to move and flow like a water wave.

A strange force spread over the crystal coffin.

The coffin stood up and hung in the air, as if there was a pair of invisible hands under the sea of fire.

Then, the lid of the coffin also quietly opened.

A slender and dry body wrapped in white gauze is lying in it.

The moment the air poured into the coffin, a shrill resounded through the whole world.

"Ss..............."

The black flames on the lake of fire are sucked into the mummy-like human body like water.

At the same time, the wind and smoke rose above the endless desert thousands of meters away, and the wind roared.

When the lake made of black flames dried up, a pair of deep dark eyes also opened.

"Three eyes, how dare you come to see me."

A heavy sound like muffled thunder sounded in the mummy's throat knot. He stepped out of the air. With a move of his left hand, the black fireworks appeared out of the air, forming a luxurious black long stick in the palm of his hand. The body of the stick was black and bright, as dazzling as metal.

And on the right, the fire unicorn, which had been waiting for a long time, was still lying at his feet, as docile as a domestic cat.

This mummy seems to be the emperor of the world, holding a king's stick and staring at him.

The three-eyed master just said lightly, "Brother, the Lord of Blood Chen has an order for you to deal with a human being."

"Human?" The mummy snorted disdainfully; "What kind of human being is worth my action? Three eyes, you are really a slave. Have you forgotten that you and I should have been the most powerful existence on this plane? Why do you obey those three guys so respectfully?

His three eyes were calm, and there was no trace of anger in his red eyes. He just said calmly, "Brother, the Lord is not you and I can evaluate. If you think your strength is strong enough to be above the Lord, how can you seal it here and sleep for thousands of years?"

"Hold up" the mummy was furious.

"If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, how could I be easily defeated by Xue Chen and sealed here for thousands of years? I should have been the emperor of flames, commanding everything between heaven and earth."

"Forget it, brother, the power of the Lord of Blood is not something you can imagine. If you want to defeat him, there is no possibility of him. Why don't you practice well and strive for an early breakthrough and enter the world of divine thoughts? Don't the masters do all this?" The three-eyed venerable patiently persuaded.

The mummy sneered, "Cercise at ease and break through to the world of divine thoughts? Haha, you are all idiots. What's wrong with this prosperous world? What's the point of making a blind breakthrough? I only love the desire and power of the world, and I'm not interested in the world of divine thoughts.

"Brother, you have the strength of the peak of Wu Zun, and I am the peak of divine creation. As long as you and I work together, there is a 50% possibility to kill Xuechen. Xuechen is the strongest of the three dark gods. If you kill him, we can dominate the dark Chen. There is no power in the world that can stop us..."

"Brother, I'm not interested." The Three-Eyed Venerable interrupted the mummy coldly and continued, "I still say the same thing. The strength of the Lord is not what you can think about. I came here to release you by the Lord's order. There is a task to give you."

"Mission?" The mummy suddenly looked up and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, "Mission? Do you think I will work for the dark Chen? It's ridiculous. Who in the world can point me to be the 'Black Flame Master'? I'm afraid his blood is not a dream. At the beginning, I just disobeyed his orders and was locked at the end of the desert and slept for thousands of years. Now that I'm bound, will I still listen to him?

"The ancient 'yin' and the ancient 'yang' have appeared."

"What?' "Yin" also appeared?" The mummy's tone immediately changed.

"Yes, 'Yin' has appeared, and your deadly enemy has appeared. It is now sealed in a ring. You'd better kill it before its power fully recovers, otherwise..."

The mummy waved his long arm and interrupted the words of the three-eyed venerable. "You don't need to talk about this. Tell me where the 'yin' is now?"

"It was held by a little guy named Wu Pengwei on the way to the hanging island."

As soon as the three-eyed Venerable said his words, the mummy swept thousands of miles with a fire unicorn like a hurricane and disappeared.

The three-eyed Venerable stood in front of the dry lake of fire, looked at the direction of the mummy, and took out a chain on his chest. There was a ring made of black iron on the chain, and a scarlet "two" was conspicuous.

The three-eyed master clenched the ring in his hand and smiled in a low voice.

"Chen Yi, you are a fool."