The high priest didn't talk nonsense, picked up the walkie-talkie, and shouted: "All the disciples of the fire island obey orders and block the entire island. Don't let anyone escape!"
After speaking, the high priest laughed loudly, his eyes full of gazes: "Young man, although you are very strong, there may be a very powerful ancient Wuzong behind."
"But today the old man will let you know how tragic it is to offend the old man!"
After speaking, the high priest stood up and opened his arms, as if he saw a scene of heroes coming to worship.
However, the high priest waited for a long time, but the surroundings were quiet and silent.
Embarrassed.
The high priest's face twitched, and suddenly he felt a little bad.
"Four heavenly kings, eight king Kong, get out!" Picking up the walkie-talkie, the high priest roared.
However, there was still endless silence on the intercom side.
This... What's the situation
With a terrible rage, the high priest called up the surveillance data in his notebook, his eyes widened, and he fell into a daze.
"The Four Heavenly Kings, the Eight King Kong, and all the ancient warriors were killed by you?" High priest Lei Ting was furious.
"Hand over a thousand years of fire to burn the grass, and I will keep your whole body." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"presumptuous!"
Boom!
As soon as the high priest said this, the person had turned into an afterimage, rolled up the monstrous spring water, and struck Deng Jiuling with a fist.
When the high priest shook his fist, the temperature in all directions suddenly boiled in an instant.
Even during the rush of this punch, there was a cracking sound from the void, which shows how fast this punch is.
However, in the face of such a thunderous punch, Deng Jiuling was not moved, but flew up and stepped directly on the high priest.
Boom!
The next moment, the high priest's eyes went dark, and Deng Jiuling had already hit him severely.
"Dead!" Deng Jiuling suddenly used force, preparing to end the sinful life of the high priest.
However, just between life and death, the high priest suddenly cracked his body, and his huge body shrank by half in an instant.
This sudden change caused Deng Jiuling to be taken aback.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the high priest has risen, turned into streamer, and rushed all the way down the mountain.
"Bone reduction skill? This old man's body is really powerful." Deng Jiuling was immediately moved.
It's not difficult for Grandmaster Heng Lian to have a hard body, but it's not so difficult like a high priest that can be tough and soft.
But even so, Deng Jiuling was only slightly surprised, nothing more.
Deng Jiuling was not in a hurry to chase the high priest, but with a little tiptoe, the whole person rose in the air like a big bird, jumping all the way on the cliff.
However, after a few ups and downs, Deng Jiuling's towering figure has appeared on the top of the mountain.
A crimson lotus flower with a faint glow of fire all over his body appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
The flowers bloomed with five leaves, sparks splashed, and the earth around was boiling.
"I didn't expect that this trip to Huangquan Road would harvest grass for thousands of years." Deng Jiuling was a little excited.
Although burning grass is only an auxiliary medicinal material, it can greatly increase the success rate of alchemy.
With this thousand-year-old burning grass, Deng Jiuling's chance of refining the third-rank Void Returning Pill is at least 60%.
Cool!
When the burning grass received the thin space of life and death, Deng Jiuling's gaze fell into the holy spring again.
The holy spring is the most core place of the holy mountain, and it is also the place where the heaven and the earth are the most aura among the fire mountains.
"This holy spring is extremely extraordinary, and it has been nurtured for thousands of years by the heat emitted by the burning grass, and it contains immense power."
Deng Jiuling's heart moved, and with a thump, he was already in the holy spring.
In an instant, a scorching tingling sensation rushed forward.
"Under this spring, there is actually molten smelt?" Deng Jiuling's expression changed.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling finally understood why before the high priest fled, he would sneer and look at him.
It turned out that the old man knew from the beginning that Shengquan was weird. He dug a hole and waited for Deng Jiuling to jump.
For any warrior who practiced the physical body horizontally, the holy spring was the best place to beat the body.
But only the high priest knew that the holy spring could not be soaked directly.
Before entering the hot spring, the high priest would apply specially refined medicine before he stepped into the holy spring.
This medicine is made from fire-burning grass, and when applied to the whole body, it can greatly insulate heat.
And if you want to enter the holy spring, you must smear the fire grass for many years and practice in other hot springs first.
In this way, after at least three years of cultivation, you can step into the holy spring when you can gradually adapt to the high temperature.
But even if they practiced like this for three years, ordinary ancient martial artists can still only stay in the holy spring for an hour.
It took decades for the high priest to adapt to the temperature of the holy spring and be able to soak in it for a long time.
But even with the practice of Grandmaster Horizontal Training, the high priest still did not dare to touch the molten slurry.
Because no matter how powerful a mortal body is, it can only be comparable to steel, and cannot truly become steel.
Molten can melt even steel into molten iron, let alone a human body
So before leaving, the high priest gave Deng Jiuling a gloom and pressed the button hidden under the holy spring to make the underground molten lava emerge.
This is a triggered trap. If you don't enter the holy spring, you will never be discovered. The bottom is actually-molten!
Deng Jiuling didn't notice for a while, and suddenly felt that the matter was getting bigger.
Deng Jiuling is physically strong, but compared to the high priest, his strength is limited.
But in the face of the boiling molten slurry, Deng Jiuling did not panic.
Wow!
In the next moment, a big shark that stretches for ten meters is constantly wandering in the hot spring.
"Ziyang Divine Art!" Deng Jiuling shouted.
In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth in all directions rushed into Deng Jiuling's body madly.
Ziyang Divine Art was created by Zhang Taixu, the chief alchemist under the command of Emperor Yongzheng.
The theory of this exercise is extremely complete, and it teaches people to nurture qi and transform it into their own strength.
Deng Jiuling hasn't practiced much since he got this skill.
But this time, facing the water of this spring, Deng Jiuling suddenly discovered that the Ziyang magical technique is very useful!
as predicted!
With the passage of time, the majestic energy contained in this spring water was swallowed by Deng Jiuling!
At the same time, an unprecedented powerful force rose in Deng Jiuling's heart.
Boom!
Advanced, the realm of fourth grade!
A warm current rose from the soles of the feet and flowed through hundreds of limbs. Deng Jiuling's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly realized that the world in front of him had become completely different.
That day was still the sky, and the place was still the place, but in Deng Jiuling's eyes, it became more vivid than ever.
"Is this the realm of Xiaocheng?" Deng Jiuling was a little excited when he lifted his armor.
Deng Jiuling was planning to use the Void Returning Pill to break through, but unexpectedly, this trip to the ghost road unexpectedly broke through the cultivation base.
No matter how strong the third grade is, it is just an introduction to the master.
However, the fourth-rank master is in the realm of Xiaocheng, has entered the hall, and can master the power of Huajin skillfully.
"It's a pity that this place is isolated and can't test its power." Deng Jiuling sighed slightly.
The holy spring that lost its power was completely scrapped, reduced to an ordinary hot spring, and lost its former magical power.
"When I break through the sixth rank, and then refine the Void Returning Pill, I will be able to step into the realm of great achievement in one go!" Deng Jiuling was a little excited.
Although Deng Jiuling is only a master of Xiaocheng, he is the unity of real martial arts, a realm of martial arts and physical body.
The physical body and the martial arts are one, even if you encounter Qu Batian again, Deng Jiuling will dare to fight!
And if Deng Jiuling refines the Void Returning Pill and enters the realm of great achievement, Deng Jiuling is confident that he will destroy Qu Batian with a single move.
On the other side, when the high priest performed the "shrinking bone technique", the whole person turned into an afterimage, rushing all the way down the mountain.
The high priest was so mature that he knew that Deng Jiuling would definitely not chase after him first, but would first pick and burn grass for thousands of years.
After all, compared with killing, the value of burning grass is more precious.
Even the high priest was faintly expecting, expecting Deng Jiuling to go to the hot springs.
Once Deng Jiuling goes to the hot springs, even if he gets the burning grass, he will die without a place to bury him.
As for whether the burning grass was melted by the molten slurry, the high priest was not worried about this.
The burning grass has a thousand years of heritage, it was born from the depths of the molten lava, how could it be transformed by the lava
"Damn boy, this old man will go out and summon the pirates, and kill you a piece of armor."
Between the gallops, the high priest's eyes were gloomy, and the tiger's eyes burst out with murderous intent.
Deng Jiuling's strength greatly exceeded the high priest's expectation.
Deng Jiuling wiped out Seventy-two Island in one breath, making the high priest even more frightened.
But sincerely, even if it was, the high priest still couldn't let Deng Jiuling go.
The pirates of the Seventy-two Island of Ghost Road, except for the three-year pirate king conference, are scattered in the open sea on weekdays.
So as long as the high priest screamed, the pirates would gather. Unite around the high priest.
At that time, the high priest is holding thousands of troops, what is he afraid of
As long as the high priest does not die, then the ghost road will not be destroyed!
This is the confidence of the high priest!
However, when the high priest rushed to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly became short of breath and his face was very ugly.
Click!
Three thousand dark blue soldiers, each carrying submachine guns, aimed at the high priest at the same time.
Yes, the high priest is not afraid of bullets.
But if Nima's three thousand submachine guns were fired at the same time, how could the high priest resist
What made the high priest even more angry was that Nima Scar and his group of younger brothers actually moved the sniper cannon over, and the muzzle directly sealed the road down the mountain.
What the hell!
Rao is a high priest who has a good skill in nurturing qi, and at this moment he can't help but yell: "Grass!"
"High Priest, you also have today!" Mo Fei laughed loudly, his eyes full of excitement and scowling.
If the high priest doesn't go down the mountain, Mo Fei really has nothing to do.
But now that the high priest actually throws himself into the trap, Mo Fei is immediately happy.
Yes, your high priest is awesome, but are you trying now
If you want to run away, then Lao Tzu immediately ordered to shoot and immediately turn you into a human-shaped hedgehog!
Cool!
When I thought of the high priest who had been standing for decades, he was about to be arrested, Mo Fei was immediately relieved that he didn't want it.
But the next moment, could it be that he couldn't laugh anymore.
Wow!
Under the gaze of everyone, the high priest turned into an afterimage, suddenly pulling out a figure from behind the big stone beside him.
This person turned out to be...