Chapter 212 Mountain Lord

"Is there anyone else here?" Xia Jun was shocked and turned his head to look around the Devil's Hall. But no one was found.

"Blade Warrior, I'm here!"

It was extremely abrupt. The old voice sounded again. This time, Xia Jun finally heard it clearly. The voice came from a relief.

This relief, deeply embedded in the wall of the magic hall, is almost integrated with the whole wall. It looks like a sculpture. Xia Jun didn't expect this to be a big living person.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know my identity?" Xia Jun asked cautiously. Now, he has put away his blood wings and has not used his skills. This person actually sees through his details at a glance.

"Blade Warriors, don't be nervous. I and you are friends and not enemies. Counting up, my family has also helped your line. I'm a mountain man named Shan Wujiang. I still have some connections with your previous generation of blade warriors. The old voice continued.

Then on the relief, a vague figure gradually took shape and seemed to break out. However, on the wall of the magic hall, the magic light is flourishing, and the whole magic well is even more full of the devil's wailing. In an instant, the mountain was suppressed.

Xia Jun's heart was also extremely shocked, "Mountains are boundless? Unexpectedly, the mountains are boundless! According to the mountain old man in the East China Sea, the person who led the team into the magic land and looked for the divine costume was called Shan Wujiang. It is said that he is the saint of the mountain clan, and his combat power has reached the golden level. In just one step, he can jump out of purgatory and enter the legendary kingdom of the gods.

Xia Jun didn't expect to meet such a horrible strong man here, but then Xia Jun was puzzled, looked at the relief and asked, "Are you the saint of the mountain clan? Thousands of years of leading the team into the magic earth to find the divine costume? It is said that your whole army was destroyed that time. Why are you still alive?

"Do you also know what happened to us back then/?" The mountain in the relief was also shocked. "In those years, we were cursed by the magic earth, and the whole army was indeed destroyed. If it hadn't been for the crisis, I would have destroyed my body and integrated my soul into the sacred weapon, I would not have lived until now. It's just a pity that you found this place so soon!" A sigh of boundless mountains.

"What's a pity?" Xia Jun asked.

"It's a pity that you came too early. Unexpectedly, without even the spiritual seed condensed, he ran to the magic well. You are far from resisting the fire of hell. How can you get the divine costume? The mountain sighed.

Xia Jun heard this, but laughed. Suddenly, a silver flame ignited all over, "Mountain Lord, you see, I may restrain those hellfires?"

"What, the fire of the soul? You have such a thing. This kind of flame can only be released by burning souls. Even the golden warrior can't withstand such consumption! You released it without scruples! No, no matter how powerful the soul is, it is impossible to release so many soul flames. Have you got a lot of soul stones? Shan Wujiang's tone was a little shocked.

Xia Jun smiled and did not deny or affirm. It is impossible for him to tell the secret of the soul tree. Just asked in a low voice, "Senior, I don't know if my soul fire can restrain these hellfires."

"Yes! The fire of the soul and the fire of hell compete with each other. However, your soul flame is still too powerful than the hell flame. I'm afraid that the flame of the magic tripod cannot be extinguished at one time. You still need to inspire more flames. I'm afraid that the stone of your soul may not be able to extinguish the hellfire.

"That's not necessarily! If you don't try, how do you know it won't succeed? Xia Jun laughed, but his heart was determined. As long as there is a soul tree, his flame can be said to be inexhaustible.

Immediately, Xia Jun's spiritual communication tree, a thick silver flame, once again filled his whole body, forming a silver mask to protect him. Then, Xia Jun raised his feet and walked towards the Purgatory Magic Tripod step by step.

Boom!

As soon as he entered the magic tripod more than ten meters away, the magic tripod seemed to be spiritual. Unexpectedly, it emitted an angry idea, a terrible magic roared, and then formed a two-meter-high fierce demon and roared at Xia Jun.

"Be careful, this is the demon king born in the magic tripod. He has produced some intelligence. In a few years, he will transform into an existence like the polar night demon king." In the relief, Shan Wujiang reminded me nervously. As soon as his words fell, the devil was already roaring and spewing out a dark pillar of fire.

That's hellfire! It can burn everything, and once it is touched, the soul will die. However, Xia Jun was still not afraid. He also opened his mouth and spouted a silver pillar of fire to resist the flames.

At the same time, Xia Jun stepped forward and rushed to the side of the magic tripod. Silver pillars of fire sprayed into the hellfire in the magic tripod for free, and surrounded them together with the demon king.

"Roar!" This demon king already had a trace of wisdom. He sensed danger from Xia Jun's body, and his body suddenly pulled up and turned into a fierce image of more than ten meters high, green seedlings and fangs. With a big mouth, the hellfire gushed out, as if a river had burst the embankment.

"Fire of the soul, explode!" Xia Jun roared, and his spiritual power was free. He constantly transported it to the tree of the soul, let it absorb, and then turned into a fire of the soul and released it.

It's just these soul fires, but compared with the river-like hellfire in the devil's mouth, it's still not enough. Once the two sides hit, Xia Jun's soul fire will definitely be swallowed up, and then he will be burned by hellfire, and even the soul will not exist.

"Blade Warrior, come back quickly. Now you can't resist this demon king." In the relief, Shan Wujiang once again made a voice of persuasion.

"That's not necessarily! I haven't lost yet!"

Xia Junchang laughed. The crisis in front of him did not scare him, but quickly calmed him down. As soon as he turned his hand, a bottle of instant return to Dan appeared in his hand.

Then Xia Jun did not hesitate to pour them all into his mouth and chewed freely. A stream of pure energy poured into his body, constantly restoring his depleted spirit.

Xia Jun himself also desperately released a stream of soul flames, forming a silver dragon, swirling on his body, and then combined to form a silver fire stream that is not inferior to hellfire, and hit the demon king.

"What, there is so much soul fire? How many soul stones are there on this son's body? In the relief, there was an unbelievable sound, followed by ecstasy. He felt that his hope of getting out of trouble seemed to fall on Xia Jun. He hurriedly pointed out, "Don't get entangled with the demon king. Destroy the source of the hellfire in the magic tripod first, and this demon king will break himself without attack!"

"Good!" Xia Jun agreed. It happened that he also felt that the demon king was a little difficult to deal with, and the hellfire in his mouth seemed to be endless, taking advantage of the demon king's attack. Xia Jun did not hesitate to crackle a few times and swallowed all the rest of the instant return pills in his mouth in turn.

Every time he swallowed, an amazing silver flame surged up on his body. In the end, every cell of Xia Jun's body seemed to be on fire, and the gas spewed out formed a thick silver flame.

The whole body is almost burst by the endless flames of the soul.

"It's time to succeed or not. Just this time, hellfire, put it out!" Xia Jun roared and punched the magic tripod in front of him. A silver flame whirlwind, all of which rushed into the magic tripod and collided with the hellfire inside.

"Roar!" The demon king also roared crazily. He also opened his mouth and was about to spit out hellfire, but not to attack the Xia army, but the hellfire in the magic tripod to be reinforced.

"None! Big sound wave destroys and kills! Kill! Kill!" Xia Jun's face was full of madness. This time, he released all the soul flames. It was really desperate. How could it be destroyed? He hurriedly used his secret skills and roared, and three consecutive killing words came out of his mouth. He rushed to the devil in an instant and then exploded.

The powerful sound wave oscillation directly shattered the surrounding space, and then collapsed. A terrible space storm tore apart, tearing the devil's body to pieces in an instant.

Without the support of the demon king, the hellfire in the magic tripod suddenly reduced its power, and then it was swallowed up by the endless soul flames, refined, and finally extinguished.

"Roar!"

As soon as the hellfire was extinguished, the demon king who had just reorganized his body suddenly let out a unwilling roar, which also disappeared. Only a pair of old combat boots fell in front of Xia Jun.

"The divine parts have finally arrived!" Xia Jun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he was about to lean down and pick up the boots on the ground.

"Don't, the devil has absorbed the aura of the divine costume, and it hasn't completely died yet!" Among the reliefs, there was a frightened voice from the mountains.

"Roar!" Almost at the moment when Shan Wujiang spoke, a strong magic spirit on the boots, like a dark light, suddenly rushed to Xia Jun.

"What?" Xia Jun was also shocked. He didn't expect that the demon king was so cunning that he cheated to death and seduce him to be deceived. And the timing is also very good, which is the time when he gets the divine costume and his mind is the most slack!

However, Xia Jun was not without the power to fight back. In an instant, a strong soul flame ignited on his body, and it burned on the devil's body. He turned it into a fireman and screamed sadly, and was evaporated almost instantly.

In the relief, Shan Wujiang was stunned. After a long time, he woke up and said in disbelief: "Miracle, miracle! I didn't expect that you have sent out so many soul fires and still have inventory. How many soul stones have been prepared on you?

"Not much, but it's enough to support me to leave the magic earth." Xia Jun smiled and bent down again to pick up the ancient combat boots on the ground.

As soon as he picked it up, Xia Jun's heart suddenly felt a feeling of flesh and blood. He knows that this is the part of the divine installation. With it, he can cross a large level, and in the same way, he can gain a powerful skill!