Nine Heavens

Chapter 564: Three-Color Fire Baby

Liu Qianlang, Young Master Wenyang and Mother Gu Egg God stared at this exquisite tomb through the transparent seal cover. When they lamented the kindness of Fairy Shanmei, they seemed to be unable to hate the three demon fairies. Seeing those spiritual flowers and grasses, it means that they have always missed this kind-hearted female disciple who didn't even know her name.

Liu Qianlang knelt down respectfully, Young Master Wenyang also knelt down, and the mother Gu egg god also knelt with clasped hands inside the egg shell. They knelt very piously and sincerely, and then respectfully and kindly The younger sister kowtowed three times.

"Senior protects the Nether Demon Tower and the Nether Nine Swords all his life, and everything is for the good of the world. However, the senior has been disturbed many times. First, the three demons destroyed the Nether Nine Swords. To open the entrance to Nether Hell, none of this is what you want to see, but the junior is still doing things that make you sad, and I hope the senior can forgive me! After the junior sends the mother Gu egg god in, no matter what the result is, the junior I promise you, recast the Nether Demon Tower, re-establish the Nether Nine Swords Formation, and let them continue to accompany you!"

After kowtowing, Liu Qianlang got up and said.

"Boom!" After a muffled sound, Liu Qianlang, Young Master Wenyang and Mother Gu Egg God saw that the bluestone tomb in front of them suddenly shattered, like a chicken breaking its shell, and pieces of bluestone flowed from the center of the tomb to the ground. The four outside kept scrolling, and then a beautiful woman with a fairy spirit stood up inside Tingting, wearing a grass-green gauze dress, looking at the three with a smile.

"Are you Fairy Shanmei?" Young Master Wenyang asked in surprise.

"Hehe! I'm not Shanmei, I'm Mingyou. Thank you Jietong Boy. I've been waiting here for more than 30,000 years. I finally waited for you. The Nether Demon Tower does not need to be repaired. Its mission has been completed. It's time to go with me, without the tower god, what's the use of keeping a body? Then the Nine Nether Swords, the Nether God Sword, is yours, you just take back what belongs to you, let alone recloth the Nether Sword It’s time. As for the entrance to Nether Hell, it doesn’t exist for the good ones, and there are entrances for the evil ones everywhere, and it can’t be sealed! Hehe, Youyou, hurry up!”

The fairy who called herself Mingyou floated up while talking, and then waved behind Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang. Suddenly, the broken walls of the Nether Demon Tower swelled, and then a pangolin emerged from the pile of rocks The same silly and cute spirit beast, about half a foot long, with golden scales and blue eyes, a round head with a simple mouth and a long tail, except for the golden scales, the whole body is white, and it looks very cute.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

This spirit pet named Youyou heard Fairy Mingyou's call, climbed out of the rubble, grinned and tilted his head to look at Liu Qianlang. The figure flew towards Fairy Mingyou.

Youyou's grin was very funny, the three of them couldn't figure out whether it was a smile or a big laugh, but the other party didn't seem to be hostile to the three of them, and its drake-like cry was quite nice.

When Youyou with pure white body and blue eyes and golden scales flew close to Fairy Mingyou, Fairy Mingyou sat cross-legged on it, and at some point added a green jade flute to her slender hand, and played it by her mouth.

The sound of the flute is melodious, and in the melodious sound of the flute, Fairy Mingyou sits and floats faintly to the distance of the dim valley, drifting farther and farther, gradually disappearing, but the melodious sound of the flute has been lingering in Liu Qianlang, Wenyang The heart of the son and mother Gu egg god.

Mr. Wenyang waved the split cloud fan, his heart was suddenly filled with hope, as if he saw the sunrise on Xiangtian Peak, he suddenly realized that Cuiye had never died, just like Fairy Mingyou just now. So sad and crying, that is my own sin, I put the veil of death on Cuiye. Now this veil was lifted, inspired by Fairy Mingyou.

Young Master Wenyang began to smile again, and the Cloud Splitting Fan shook naturally.

There was also a happy smile on the face of the mother's baby. Looking at the beautiful Fairy Mingyou and the lovely Youyou, he knew how to go from death to life.

And Liu Qianlang looked at the entire dark valley, and he found the source of the blood dragon river above the dark valley. The source of everything in the world is his own heart. A beautiful mind faces a beautiful world, and so does life and death.

Liu Qianlang, Young Master Wenyang and the Mother Gu Egg God flew to the broken walls of the Nether Demon Tower. With a choking sound, Liu Qianlang called out the three Nether Excalibur swords, then struck two fingers and pointed one finger, and the three Nether Excalibur swords shot into the ground immediately. At this time, the melodious flute sounded in the hearts of the three of them again. In the melodious sound of the flute, all the broken walls and ruins at the location of the Nether Demon Tower suddenly melted, and the tomb of Fairy Mingyou not far away was also melting.

Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang felt that the entire dark valley suddenly melted, the ground was cracked, the sea was undulating like waves, golden lights were shining everywhere around, and patches of pitch-black ground lifted up like tortoise shells, and the bottom was filled with bright red boiling of magma.

Layers of heat waves rushed in, and tongues of fire quickly burst out from the cracks in the ground, bright red and dazzling, the surrounding air was almost exhausted, Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang were sweating, their mouths were dry, and they had difficulty breathing.

"Hehe, it's so perfect! Is this the Nether Hell?" Mr. Wenyang, at this moment, is shaking the split cloud fan, gritted his teeth and admired the boundless undulating magma around him and the divine sword that undulates like nine dragons in the magma, Then asked intermittently.

"No, this is just the lava field at the entrance of the Nether Hell with a thickness of 10,000 feet, and it is only through it!" said the egg of the mother Gu egg on the boundless waves of magma that was now everywhere.

Liu Qianlang stood in the vast magma waves holding the Xianyuan sword, and frantically cast a water mist technique to cool himself down quickly, and at the same time sent the icy breath to the Wenyang son and the mother Gu egg god who were scattered by the heat wave. egg.

But in such a vast ocean of fire, tongues of flames are rising everywhere, and the sky is full of burning rock meteor showers. From time to time, hell lava fire dragons and some lava fire demons are seen jumping and swimming in the sea of ​​lava. The effect is really limited. Two people and one egg are extremely small in such a space.

"Boom! Boom!"

Liu Qianlang suddenly heard two roars and vibrations, and saw that the egg of the mother Gu egg was roasted by the hot magma, and suddenly exploded, and the mother Gu egg came out of the shell in an instant, and her whole body was immediately covered by the magma. Surrounded by fire, the flames soared immediately, becoming a fire baby, and the three-color fire baby was born. But the three-color fire baby didn't make a cry of pain.

Instead, he folded his hands together, and in the flames, his small mouth opened and closed, and he continued to groan, which could be heard from far away. As he groaned, blood-red flames burst out of his body, colliding with the magma fire outside his body, devouring each other. His whole body began to burn, and golden flames, orange flames, and purple flames entwined around his body together. His face was red, and golden lights flashed in his eyes. His red face was distorted, obviously in pain.

Mr. Wenyang was instinctively casting some spells to protect his body, but his attention was always admiring the boundless sea of ​​dark red magma, as if death was never as important as beauty.

During the blazing heat, Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang suddenly heard a melodious sound again, it was the sound of a flute, like gurgling water, like the crisp sound of Bai Ling, like high mountains and flowing water, it made people feel a burst of coolness.

It's Fairy Mingyou! Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang were pleasantly surprised, they couldn't help looking for the source of the flute sound, but no matter how they looked around, they couldn't see where Fairy Mingyou was.

The sound of the flute was clear and peaceful. Because of the long sound, Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang suddenly saw the vast sea of ​​magma, and suddenly the blue sea water rushed towards it.

Immediately, the two felt the waves of humid air hit, and at the same time bursts of coolness and comfort followed. After a while, Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang, you are already floating above the rough sea waves.

The sound of the flute is still fluttering, and the feeling of tranquility spreads all over the body. Liu Qianlang controls the Xianyuan sword to pass through the waves, and there is still a bright red sea of ​​magma under the waves.

He is looking for the three-color fire baby that you broke out of the shell, but after several leaps, there is no trace of the three-color fire baby. Liu Qianlang was looking for it, and at this time, Mr. Wenyang was also looking for it, but no matter how the two of them leaped in the endless waves, they never saw the figure of the three-color fire baby.

"Huh!" Suddenly an extremely huge hurricane pushed towards Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang.

The next moment they were sent up into the sky, and then saw the waves receding under their feet, the dark red magma quickly solidified into a pitch-black earth, and the mother Gu egg god was buried under the earth.

There is also a bright red hole on the ground that is about to be closed.