Chapter 3942: : Bright red as fire!

The dark flame enveloped the entire village like a demon!

The tranquility, peace, and warmth of the evening were swallowed up and clean, and the simple villagers living here have turned into terrible fire people!

Howls of pain!

A desperate struggle!

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Standing outside the sea of ​​fire, Ling Yuekong was also covered with dark flames, like a dark fire god, and he looked at the countryside engulfed by the fire, and saw the mortals enveloped in flames, the greed and cruelty in his eyes. The meaning becomes stronger and stronger!

"almost!"

"Skyfire alone...swallow it instead!!"

As Ling Yuekong's low voice sounded, the dark flame above his head suddenly cracked, and the magic lamp appeared again, floating above his head.

In the next instant, the magic lamp was suddenly ignited, and the beating flame of the lamp suddenly emitted a huge suction, and the void was shattering and tearing!

Roaring and resounding like a storm, huge suction exploded, and from the sea of ​​flames in front, black firelights flew out, like black meteors. They were dots of gods, as if they were returning to their original origins. In the flame of the beating lamp.

The influx of the dots of the gods made the beating lamp flames more and more blazing, and finally turned into a blazing black sun!

And in the fire, the mortal being enveloped has disappeared completely.

Standing under the magic lamp, Ling Yuekong watched the change of the flame, revealing an unquenchable greed and desire in his eyes!

"swallow!!"

I saw him pinching his hands, and his body was full of pitch-black flames pulsing, as if it was boiling, and it was washed away, bursting out a huge suction!

The flames that burned on the magic lamp were immediately absorbed, and quickly merged into Ling Yuekong's body, with hundreds of limbs everywhere.

From a distance, Ling Yuekong seemed to be devouring flames, extremely strange and unpredictable!

After a full quarter of an hour, the flame on the magic lamp shrank to its original size, beating suddenly.

Ling Yuekong's eyes were slightly closed, standing on the spot, the dark flames on his body also slowly recovered calm, but after the dark flames were completely calmed down, his eyes suddenly opened!

brush!

An overbearing and terrifying aura swept away with the open eyes of Ling Yuekong, and the surrounding void was shaking, and the coercion swept all directions.

"Haha...hahahahaha..."

Ling Yuekong laughed suddenly, and the laughter became louder and louder, which contained a kind of brutality and surprise!

"Breakthrough!"

"My cultivation base has finally broken through!!"

"Unexpectedly!"

"I didn't expect that my Heavenly Fire alone could have such a terrifying and powerful side! It could turn living beings into some gods, and use them to feed back to me, so that my cultivation base would advance by leaps and bounds!"

"Thank you really... Ye Wuque!"

After stopping his laughter, Ling Yuekong suddenly uttered Ye Wuque's name, his expression became terrifying and cruel, as if he had seen the lamb's hungry wolf, and the cold light and killing intent in his eyes could destroy everything.

Looking at the scorched ruins in front of him, Ling Yuekong turned and left, as if a floating black ghost, only the quiet voice that made his scalp numb fell.

"Not enough...not enough!"

"I can still be stronger!! I can continue to break through!!"

"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque..."

"Guess in the supreme event, how can I make you worse than death...hahahahahahaha..."

...

The days in the dark world returned to the right path.

Days passed, during this period Ye Wuque had been teaching Xuan Yuanba in addition to his own training and waiting for the news of Chen Muran.

Wow!

The Linghu rippling ripples, the fish in the lake avoided in horror, and swam into the distance. On the surface of the lake, Xuan Yuanba drooped his head in frustration.

"Failed again..."

Xuan Yuanba couldn't remember how many times this was the first time he had failed. He couldn't really calm down and let himself become peaceful and calm.

On the boulder, Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly at the moment, but a faint voice sounded.

"Haste is not enough. You still don't understand this truth. The most taboo thing in cultivating the heart is impetuousness. What you have to learn is to go with the flow and do what you want. Deliberate pursuits will fail."

Hearing the teacher's words, Xuan Yuanba slowly let out a sigh of relief, his expression became firm again, his eyes also showed tenacity, and he repeatedly muttered: "Haste will not be achieved...Haste will not be achieved..."

He closed his eyes again.

Like this, a few days passed slowly.

It seemed that after Ye Wuque's advice, and adding that failure was the mother of success, Xuan Yuanba finally made progress. Although he still failed, he had learned to no longer be so anxious.

This day.

The peace in front of Linghu was suddenly broken, because a young girl suddenly came.

"Master, by the order of the eldest, ten days have come. Please go to the eldest and accept the inspection by the eldest."

This young girl was from Xuan Nishang, and she was specially ordered to come to Zhihui Xuan Yuan with a loud voice.

Xuan Yuanba, who was sitting on the lake, heard the girl's words, a frustration flashed across his face, did not answer immediately, but looked at Ye Wuque who was sitting on the boulder.

The girl stood neither humble nor arrogant, her beautiful eyes swept towards Ye Wuque, she seemed to snorted secretly, but didn't say much.

"Go ahead."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, still did not open his eyes.

"Yes, teacher!"

Xuan Yuanba spoke respectfully, and immediately moved his heart, and returned to the shore. After a salute to Ye Wuque, he followed the girl slowly away.

This is a place with quite beautiful scenery.

A mountain peak is towering, not high, but there is a waterfall falling down above it, roaring and rolling, with extraordinary momentum, and shaking hundreds of miles.

Under the waterfall, the white waves are surging, and on the shore, there is a meticulously polished boulder, on which sits an enchanting shadow, the eldest lady of the dark palace, Xuan Nishang!

At this moment, Xuan Nishang no longer has a brilliant light all over her body, so her true face is revealed.

Pretty!

Extraordinarily beautiful!

This is the strongest feeling that Xuan Nishang gives people!

She sat cross-legged, like a noble swan, her skin races with snow, and her facial features are perfect. She looks like ice muscle and bones. The exposed body is always flowing with a faint brilliance, supporting her like a goddess.

However, he obviously has a relatively feminine face, but his temperament is completely different... flying and arrogant!

Even just sitting quietly, it gives people a kind of unfathomable strength and vastness, enough to make any opposite **** feel ashamed and silently bowed their heads.

The pinnacle of the young generation in Po Suo Zhou!

She is the only woman among them!

Xuan Nishang is naturally different, far from being comparable to ordinary creatures.

And at this moment, her right hand is as attractive as her face!

To be precise, there was a scarlet silk scarf tied around her right wrist, like a beating fire cloud, exuding a hot and domineering atmosphere!

Obviously, this silk scarf is a very powerful treasure, not only beautiful, but also full of dangers.

At this moment, two figures came slowly in the distance, a man and a woman, the maid of Xuan Nishang and the Xuan Yuan Ba ​​who followed.

"sister!"

Xuan Yuanba walked in and bowed to Xuan Nishang.

Xuan Nishang, who was sitting quietly, finally opened his slightly closed eyes, and a majestic coercion flashed away, exuding a wave of palpitations.