Chapter 969: Kowloon God Fire Mask

In the burial hall of immortals, there are buried immortals, countless dead spirits, and the dark are rolling. The nine treasure lights hang in the air like the scorching sun. The holy light shines and washes the souls. These souls that have been imprisoned for many years are branded under the holy light sweeping. Whether it is the monks of the bone realm, the strong man of the Taoist fruit level, and even the quasi-real immortal level. They all spread like green smoke, and the soul was relieved and reintroduced into the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

Heaven and hell have their own universe. Even Shen Chong did not expect that his treasures of heaven and mysterious ghosts were the nemesis of these powerful dead spirits. These souls were grateful with smiles and dissipated in the void one by one. The blood color of the seventy-two pillars of buried souls faded and fell silent again.

And the mysterious treasures of the heavens, which have washed a large number of souls, have also received great rewards. The nine treasures are more and more brilliant and more agile. In the world of the world of the world, there are even countless creatures, people, beasts, demons, demons, the road of reincarnation, and many laws. At this moment, all of them have reached the peak of the top immortals.

"Okay, okay, the mysterious world, the reincarnation of heaven and earth can actually refine this set of treasures to the point of the top fairy weapons in the lower world. If it hadn't been for the huge luck and love, it would never have been possible. Who are you and which great power is reincarnated, the existence of the immortal emperor, immortals, and even the heavenly level."

The proud immortal emperor was shocked. His eyes reflected the divine light. It seemed that he wanted to see through the future of Shen Chong's previous life, but his magic power had been lost, and there was a thick fog in front of him, and he could not see anything.

"Please take a break and wait until the younger generation suppresses Ximen Yehuo first." Shen Chong roared and had urged the Taoism with all his strength for 33 days.

The heaven and earth are infinite, and the Taoist heart is unbounded. The west gate industry fire, which is trapped in the heavenly heart and Taoist world, is like a bird in a cage. No matter how it escapes, it can't escape the shackles of the world. Suddenly, the world is turbulent, and the huge pressure is like the collapse of the waves and suppressed.

"Damn, what kind of world is this!" Ximen Yehuo spewed out a mouthful of blood and felt extremely dangerous. His body suddenly moved and turned into a blazing fire, as fast as lightning, like thunder,

The flying fire shooting star penetrates the void and melts the world, but it can't penetrate the Taoist world of the heavenly heart. Thirty-three groups of clear light shine, and the Taoist pictures revolve around the sky. The universe leads to everything, the pole of heaven and earth, countless holy lights, smashing the yuan spirit of the fire of the west gate industry.

"Ximen Yehuo, you can't escape."

In the infinite holy light, Shen Chong stepped out, and the vast Tianwei rolled around him. This world is his world, and he is the only god, but the time for the condensation of the heavenly heart and Taoist world is extremely short. He must completely suppress the West Gate Industry Fire in a very short time.

"It's impossible. I'm the proud son of heaven and the darling of the world. My previous life was a seven-grade fairy weapon, which is comparable to the existence of the immortal king. You can't kill me, you can't kill me." The face of Ximen Yehuo was twisted, and his breath was even more violent. Ninety-nine Yuanyang swords were condensed in a row, cut to Shen Chong, and broke through the world with all his strength.

And above his head, the virtual shadow of the Jiulong God Fire Mask has completely replaced his Taoist fruit and turned into nine fire dragons. At the same time, it flew out, spitting out the violent fire vitality and sweeping the void.

"The way of heaven is infinite, the holy light is shrouded, the Taoism is one, and there is no heavenly guide." The light in Shen Chong's eyebrows was shining, the universe was blurred, the celestial phenomena were continuous, and countless giant palms of heaven condensed out.

In an instant, he fought with Ximen Yehuo for thousands of tricks.

"The thirty-three-day Taoist map is really mysterious." The proud immortals also secretly praised it. In his opinion, the power of the heavenly heart and Taoist world is nothing, but the heavenly way is ethereal, and the truth of heaven and earth is very mysterious. Even in his realm, there are many things that are incomprehensible.

"Well, let me help you. I hope I didn't see the wrong person." The wisp of sadness of the proud immortal emperor suddenly moved, and an idea diverged out, burst out, and integrated into Shen Chong's heavenly heart and Taoist world.

This idea has no mana, but it contains a part of the heavenly enlightenment of the arrogant immortal emperor, like enlightenment.

Accepting this idea of the immortal emperor, Shen Chong's spirit was suddenly shocked. An immortal emperor, who commanded hundreds of millions of immortals, was the emperor among the immortals and became famous in the heavens and the world. Although it was only a wisp of regrets left, his perception of the heavenly way was far from what Shen Chong could imagine. Many places that he did not understand suddenly opened up in an instant, and the heart of heaven It is also stronger in the Taoist world.

"Thank you, senior." Shen Chong was overjoyed. The benefits of this fairy emperor's idea for Shen Chong are also great. The twenty-second Taoist map has also been understood, and the thirty-three-three Taoism has undergone a qualitative transformation.

In the heavenly heart Taoist world, the ninety-nine Yuanyang swords were completely smashed, and the nine fire dragons were forced back to the Kowloon God Fire Mask.

The Taoist fruit is turbulent, the heavenly heart Taoist world is shrinking, and countless heavenly track runes are turned into hair threads and turned into huge seals.

"Impossible, I can't die..." Ximen Yehuo has made a final roar. He has felt extreme danger. The mana is suppressed, and the Yuanshen can't operate. I'm afraid that if there are more breaths, it will be completely suppressed.

"Die together, Taoist fruit will explode and destroy everything."

The face of Ximen Yehuo was distorted, fear, anger, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions emerged. The thousand-year-old Taoist heart collapsed in an instant, and the shadow of the Kowloon God Fire Mask above his head began to crumble. There were signs of collapse. The breath of destruction spread, the world was turbulent, and the heavenly heart Taoist world seemed to be unable to resist this. The impact of stock power.

"You have been abandoned by heaven and earth, and your fate has been cut off. Your fall is doomed, and no one can save you." Shen Chong's face was gloomy. He had been prepared for the self-exploding of Taoist fruit. Suddenly, a mouthful of essence spewed out. Hundreds of years of longevity burned in an instant. Thousands of heavenly palms converged, and countless runes shone. They had been suppressed on the virtual shadow of the Jiulong God Fire Mask. His five fingers were like hooks and stabbed in fiercely.

In the loud sound of the sky, Ximen Yehuo's face was gray, and his eyes revealed despair. At the moment, he had lost his sense of the Kowloon God Fire Mask. The seven-class fairy weapon, which originated in the depths of his soul and before thousands of reincarnations, had been completely taken away.

And the heavenly heart and Taoist world also collapsed at the same time.

"Although the Jiulong God Fire Mask is just a reincarnation brand, it is also a good thing." Although Shen Chong lost a huge loss of vitality and even consumed 500 years of longevity, he was still overjoyed at the moment of seizing the Jiulong God Fire Mask. Through this reincarnation imprint, he can not only understand the mystery of the real fairy weapon, but also be of great benefit to his Taoism cultivation.

The dead spirits in the burial fairy hall have been swept away, and the world of the world has returned to its place. The world in Shen Chong's body is endlessly circled, and the treasure light shines, helping him constantly refine the Taoist fruit of Ximen Yehuo.

Although the Jiulong God Fire Mask is powerful, it is only a soul imprint that has been reincarnated for thousands of years. With the refining of the Taoist fruit of Ximen Yehuo, the magic power is extracted, and the soul imprint is gradually melted.

In this soul imprint, Shen Chong saw a handsome young man, with star-like eyes like electricity, facing the void, no joy or sadness, full of loneliness and loneliness.

Although he did not feel the spiritual pressure on the teenager, Shen Chong seemed to see a group of innate fire spirits, and even his soul had been ignited. If it hadn't been for his heart far beyond his realm, I'm afraid he would have collapsed in an instant.

Huode Immortal, this is the real Huode Immortal. Legend has it that Huo De Immortal is a spiritual fire at the beginning of heaven and earth. It has obtained the creation of heaven and earth and absorbed the essence of hundreds of millions of years of heaven and earth, so that he evolved into wisdom and cultivated the position of immortals.

It seemed to feel Shen Chong's gaze. Huo De Xianzun suddenly turned his head. A trace of spark was ignited in his eyes. In an instant, it turned into a fire field. Countless fire spirits were derived and roared towards Shen Chong. The power of this heavenly hell fire was more than ten thousand times more powerful than Ximen Yehuo, and the powerful fire spirit in an instant. Shen Chong has been swallowed up.

The endless pain came, and his body had been carbonized, but it had recondensed in an instant, as if he had fallen into a circular fantasy, but the strong pain was extremely real.

"Spiritual attack!"

Shen Chong quickly reacted and hurriedly protected the yuan god with 33 days of Taoism, and tempered his mind in boundless pain.

In the vagueness, Shen Chong seemed to see two other figures, one was the proud immortal emperor, and the other was the green moon fairy.

Pictures open up the ancient dusty memory.