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Chapter 744 Hell Gold Fire

If it were a time of peace, no one would dare to break into Jiutian Pavilion, and no ancient clan would easily offend a holy land!

However, Tang Shuyao forgot that the demon army is now at war with the major holy lands of mankind. The catastrophe of mankind is coming, and all the distribution of forces in the past will be reshuffled. The world is no longer the original world, and the deterrent power of the holy lands is not as strong as before.

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As long as there are sufficiently attractive benefits, it will be enough to make those big forces that have been suppressed by the Holy Land take risks.

The Crown Prince deliberately promised many benefits to Jiutian Pavilion, intending to use the dragon cub to lure Ning Xiaochuan out. At the same time, he also used Jiutian Pavilion and Tang Shuyao to let Jiutian Pavilion resist the attacks of various major forces.

And he himself only needs to be a bystander!

As long as he waits for Ning Xiaochuan to appear and takes down Ning Xiaochuan forcefully, he can achieve his goal.

The senior officials of Jiutian Pavilion are too arrogant and think that no one dares to deal with a powerful holy land. However, they don't know that things are different from the past. In front of the monster army, even a holy land can be destroyed overnight.

Ashes and smoke!

Who cares if you are from Holy Land?

Whoever has the bigger fist is the truth.

Ning Xiaochuan stood in the manor not far from Jiutian Pavilion, closed his eyes, completely released his mind, and sensed the hidden breath in the darkness.

"There are quite a few people peeping in the dark."

Ning Xiaochuan felt many powerful auras, but he could not find the Crown Prince.

The Crown Prince must be hiding in the dark, and he must be looking for Ning Xiaochuan at this moment. Ning Xiaochuan has the jade seal and the treasury of the Tianshu Empire on his body, and they are both fighting dragons. The two are natural enemies.

To the Crown Prince, no one poses a greater threat than Ning Xiaochuan.

Deep in the Jiutian Pavilion, there was a loud shout!

"Those who break into Jiutian Pavilion will die!"

"Wow——"

A golden wave of fire rushed out from an ancient palace and rushed in all directions. All monks who were touched by the flames immediately burned. Even if they were wearing ancient dragon scale armor, they could not withstand the burning of the flames.

The flames penetrated through the gaps in the dragon scales and burned the monk's body.

"It's the golden fire of hell...ah..."

"My bones burned...the ground burned into lava..."



The monks who wore ancient dragon scale armor and went to break into Jiutian Pavilion were ignited by the flames, screaming incessantly, and were soon burned to ashes, leaving only shriveled ancient dragon scale armor, like a

Each iron bag exudes a nauseating stench of burnt blood.

Only a few top experts escaped, were not touched by the flames, and became survivors.

The golden flame burned everything, even the stones were burned, the ground with a radius of more than ten miles completely melted, and half of Jiutian Pavilion turned into a golden rock lake. The heat wave was rolling, full of destructive power!

Too scary!

The earth turned into magma, all ancient buildings were melted, and nothing could resist the "golden fire of hell"!

Definitely a Nine Heavens Venerable!

Other monks definitely do not have such powerful destructive power.

In the air, invisible forces shuttled back and forth, making swishing sounds, forming vortices that isolated the space.

An old man wearing ancient dragon scale armor was a powerful elder of the Lin clan. He was holding a war spear and wanted to break through the rock lake and kill towards the big hall in the center of the rock lake!

However, just as he took action, he was caught in a whirlpool and was immediately burned to ashes. Only a shriveled dragon scale armor was left and fell into the golden-red magma.

The golden flames were extremely terrifying, but in the center of the golden flames sat a palace, which was wrapped in a layer of light and was not devoured by the flames.

Almost all the monks in Jiutian Pavilion have retreated to that palace, guarded by layers of golden flames in the center!

A beautiful woman in palace clothes walked out of the flames. Her clothes were embroidered with pictures of real dragons and real phoenixes. Her eyes were extremely sharp, like two golden beams of light, looking into the chaotic night sky and said:

"Jiutian Pavilion is a holy land, and no one will be allowed to come to cause trouble! The old man will be killed without mercy!"

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, like the roar of wind and thunder, or the roar of a dragon.

"Hand over the dragon cub, otherwise, the monks of Jiutian Pavilion will turn into corpses all over the ground!" In the darkness, an ancient sword more than 60 meters long flew out and suspended in the void.

The shape of the sword body is very similar to a black python, and it makes a sinister sound!

That ancient sword was a powerful weapon, and the sword light emitted enveloped the entire Jiutian Pavilion!

Previously, it was this ancient sword that defeated the Jiutian Pavilion's protective formation, showing extremely terrifying power.

The beautiful woman in Jiutian Pavilion snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, come out in person. Sir, do you think that using a sword is like killing everyone in Jiutian Pavilion?"

From the sky, the voice came again: "We are only interested in the Shenlong cub. Handing over the Shenlong cub will save Jiutian Pavilion from the catastrophe. Otherwise, there will be a river of blood tonight!"

"Arrogant!"

The sound of dragons and phoenixes roared inside the body of the beautiful woman in Jiutian Pavilion, and every inch of her skin turned into gold.

A ball of golden flame spit out from her mouth and turned into a cloud of hellfire, rushing towards the darkness!

That ancient sword, which is more than sixty meters long, is a powerful supreme weapon!

Definitely not a low-grade supreme device!

The weapon spirit revived, slashed out a sword energy dozens of miles long, broke through the golden flames, and slashed towards the palace in the center of the flames.

"Bang!"

In the palace, a war sword also flew out, turning into a blue war dragon, winding and roaring, defeating the sword energy falling from the sky.

The strong man in the darkness was injured by the golden fire of hell, and he exclaimed: "How come there are two Jiutian Venerables in Jiutian Pavilion?"

From the palace in the center of the flames, an old woman in purple robes walked out. Her body was stronger than some rough guys who practiced martial arts. Her arms were as thick as a man's thighs. She carried a blue sword on her back and said: "I am here.

Again, no one can think of playing naive tricks on Shenlong."

When this purple-robed old woman came out, she shocked the monks surrounding Jiutian Pavilion, and everyone couldn't help but step back.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the golden flame that was still burning, with a fanatical look in his eyes, "Hell's golden fire, hell's golden fire finally appeared!"

Hell's golden fire is one of the three main mysterious fires used to practice the world-destroying demonic fire.

If he could absorb the golden fire of hell, Ning Xiaochuan would immediately be able to improve his cultivation to a higher level!

However, the beautiful woman in palace attire who cast the Hell's Golden Fire was definitely a super strong person in the ninth realm of heaven. To kill her and absorb the Hell's Golden Fire in her body would be as difficult as climbing to heaven.

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Some powerful ninth-level celestial beings can even escape from the hands of real people.

Baozhu Jizo looked towards Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, and happened to stare at the beautiful woman in palace clothes, and said: "She is the most powerful person in Jiutian Pavilion in the Fire Cloud Empire, her name is 'Ji Luo'.

In the main hall of Jiutian Pavilion, they are all well-known strong men, and their cultivation has reached the ninth level of heaven. Moreover, she has conquered the legendary golden fire of hell, and its destructive power is amazing. No ordinary Jiutian Lord is her opponent.

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Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan knew that he was far from being a match for Jiutian Venerable. He stared at the old woman in purple robe and asked: "How come there is a second Jiutian Venerable in Jiutian Pavilion?"

Baozhu Ksitigarbha said: "That old woman, named 'Ye Tuo', is the person in charge of Jiutian Pavilion in the Yinlong Empire. The Yinlong Empire and the Huoyun Empire are both under the rule of the Holy Land of Light.

The high-level fifth-level civilizations are very close to each other. Tang Shuyao must have expected that the Dragon God cub would arouse the prying eyes of the major forces, so he invited Ye Shutuo to come to help."

Two Jiutian Venerables appeared at the same time, showing the great strength of Jiutian Pavilion, causing those monks hiding in the dark who were preparing to snatch the dragon cubs to start to retreat!

The Lord of the Nine Heavens is a being who stands at the top of heaven and humanity.

If the real person doesn't come out, no one can compete with him.

For those ancient tribes, it is not difficult to contain one Nine Heavens Venerable, but it is too difficult to deal with two Nine Heavens Venerables at the same time!

"Comrades hiding in the dark, if we haven't taken action together, whoever can get the dragon cub will be able to cultivate a guardian dragon comparable to a demi-god in the future!" An old voice sounded in the darkness.

Sure enough, those strong men hiding in the dark were all ready to make a move.

The temptation of the divine dragon cub is too great. Even if it is not used for refining, it can still be used to cultivate it secretly.

If an ancient tribe could cultivate a guardian dragon that was comparable to a minor god, then domination of the northern border and even the entire Tianxu Continent would be within reach.

"The cub of the divine dragon is the spiritual seed of heaven and earth. Anyone who dares to auction the blood of the divine dragon is disrespectful to the dragon clan and to heaven and earth. I am the first one who cannot allow it!" An old voice said with righteousness.

Although he said it loud and clear, everyone knew that he also came here for the baby of the divine dragon and wanted to take the baby as his own.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing a ghost mask flew out of the clouds, holding a yin-yang bowl in his hand, and threw it towards Jiutian Pavilion. He immediately collected the seven monks from Jiutian Pavilion into the bowl and refined it into blood.

The old man wearing a ghost mask picked up a bowl full of blood and drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately, blood radiated from the whole body, and a sinister laughter came from the mouth: "The blood of the female disciples of Jiutian Pavilion is more pure and fragrant than the blood of other monks!"

"Where did the old ghost come from? If he practices the "Blood Demon Sutra", he will definitely die without a burial place."

Ye Shutuo, a Jiutian Venerable from Jiutian Pavilion, flew into the air and turned into a purple light shuttle, flying towards the old man wearing a ghost mask.

The ancient blue sword on Ye Shutuo's back flew out automatically and turned into a mad green dragon, slashing towards the old man wearing a ghost mask.

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