As soon as the sea of fire descended, a figure rushed out quickly, spread its huge wings and ran away into the distance.
"Where to run!"
The old woman screamed angrily, and a tiger soaring into the sky jumped out from behind. It turned out to be a six-stage beast soul. There were two pairs of fiery red wings growing on the back of the tiger, and it flapped twice before blocking Han Ming's path.
"go!"
Han Ming pointed with his right hand, and the Dark God Seal whirled around for a while before slamming down. The six-stage monster tiger let out a scream and fell straight into the valley below.
The old woman was chasing after him. Han Ming ran away like crazy. Pointing his right hand backward, the Dark God Seal suddenly rushed out and smashed the old woman until she spurted blood and almost lost half of her life.
Looking at the Dark God Seal again, all its brilliance had dissipated and turned into a small, gray square seal, which rushed into Han Ming's hand.
"Damn it, the energy of the Dark Seal has been exhausted again!"
Han Ming didn't have time to feel bad now. He waved his big wings and quickly disappeared into the night.
Behind him, a large number of disciples riding flying monsters ascended to the sky and chased in the direction of Han Ming.
Han Ming dived and made an emergency landing at the foot of the mountain. He used small white flowers to hide the magic fluctuations on his body. He landed on the ground with his chest less than one meter away from the ground and flew rapidly close to the ground.
The Beiling Gate disciples' vision range was extremely narrow at night, and they could not track Han Ming, who had completely concealed his strength. Thousands of flying magical beasts were hovering in the sky, but they never made any gains.
After about two hours, a ray of light and shadow quickly rushed from south to north.
The whole body of this light and shadow was burning with monstrous flames, and it stopped over Beiling Gate.
"Head of Beihua...yes, it's that boy...that boy is here."
The old woman from Beimen put her right hand on her chest where four or five ribs were broken and her internal organs were almost shattered, and she spoke with difficulty.
Venerable Beihua looked at the destroyed mountain peak with a frosty face, and plunged down without saying a word.
Entering the cave, Suzaku on the first level of the cave has disappeared.
Venerable Beihua's eyelids twitched wildly and he quickly ran to the second level of the cave. When he looked inside the cave again, it was still empty, not even a hair was left.
"Okay, okay, okay!!! What a Han Er!!!"
Venerable Beihua's young and beautiful face was twisted with anger.
"Master..." The old woman from Beimen lowered her head in shame.
"Haha, you can't even stop a wild boy, so what do I need from you!"
Venerable Beihua said, clenching his right hand tightly.
Looking at the Beimen elder, a pale blue flame suddenly rose from all over his body, and then he was burned into a ball of ashes without even wailing.
All the Beilingmen disciples were shocked when they saw this. They all lowered their heads and no one dared to speak.
"You guys!! You are all a bunch of losers too! It's no use to me that I treat you so well. I can't even live with my family. What use do I need from you!!"
Venerable Beihua raised his right hand and guarded these at the mountain gate. The hundreds of disciples who did not go out to search for Han Ming were all burned with a fire.
"What a Han Er... I will fight you until death!" After saying that, his body turned into a blaze of fire and chased Han Ming in the direction where he fled.
Looking at Han Ming again, he flew close to the ground for half an hour. He quickly landed in a continuous mountain range. He held a small white flower in his hand and hid in a crack in the mountain wall. He held his breath and moved.
Neither dared to move.
Just as he settled down, in less than a minute, a flame in the sky that turned half the sky red quickly chased after him. A small figure was wrapped in the flame. As he flew, he sprayed a pillar of high-temperature flame towards the ground.
, everything touched by this flame was burned to ashes.
"This woman is crazy!!"
Hidden in the shadows, Han Ming's eyes widened. He hadn't had time to see what the thing he had taken from the cave was, but seeing the anxious look on the face of Venerable Beihua, he guessed it must be something extraordinary.
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All the trees, weeds, and even stones on the ground, as well as the villages and cities he passed by, were all burned down by Venerable Beihua in one breath. Hundreds of thousands or millions of people did not understand what happened, so they burned them one by one.
perished in the sea of fire.
Venerable Beihua flew away not far from Han Ming, and soon came back with flames waving. It seemed that if Han Ming was not forced out, the Beiling Kingdom would have to be burned to ashes before she would give up.
.
This time, the route that Venerable Beihua passed happened to be in a straight line with Han Ming's hiding place. Han Ming's heart beat wildly and he screamed "Oh!"
Phew~!
A sea of fire swayed down, and Han Ming quickly raised his ice shield to resist. Large areas of magma continued to flow down from the mountains above, and more than half of the tall mountain peaks were burned away.
Don't come back again, don't come back again...
Han Ming thought silently in horror, if the respected venerable came back to burn one side again, the entire mountain range would be melted, and Han Ming would have no place to hide.
But the reality is not as simple as Han Ming thought. The Venerable Beihua simply had a stubborn attitude. He just flew into the sky and disappeared, and then not long after, he turned around and flew back, still continuing.
sprayed with flames.
"It's over, it's over...this crazy woman is really anxious." Han Ming sighed secretly, knowing that he might not be able to escape this disaster.
"Junior Sister Beihua, stop!!"
Just when Venerable Beihua was about to arrive above Han Ming again, a figure rushed from the sky and shouted loudly.
Venerable Beihua stopped when he heard the voice of the person coming, his face looked frighteningly gloomy.
"Junior sister Beihua, what are you doing! Do you want to turn Beiling Kingdom into a sea of fire!" The person who came was none other than Venerable Donghua. At this time, looking at the angry scene of a sea of fire, his face showed an expression of disbelief.
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Venerable Beihua said in a deep voice: "That boy killed my Suzaku mount!"
Upon hearing this, Venerable Donghua had a solemn look on his face: "Even so, Beiling Kingdom is your subordinate land, how could you destroy it like this?"
Two awakening-level masters were in the sky, very close to Han Ming. Han Ming could hear the conversation between the two clearly.
The hot magma fell on Han Ming, and when it mixed with the ice shield, it emitted bursts of white smoke. Fortunately, there were melted stones in front and behind him, so Han Ming didn't have to worry too much about being discovered by the two of them.
"But that boy..." Venerable Beihua still wanted to say something else.
"Stop it. No matter what, you shouldn't be so impulsive. At most, I'll search with you. Let's go!"
Venerable Donghua said coldly, and his body turned into a line of light and shadow and went away into the distance.
Han Ming watched with cold eyes. After Venerable Donghua left, Venerable Beihua suddenly showed a lustful look on his face that surprised Han Ming. This lustful expression was directed at the departing Venerable Donghua.
of.
"Eh? Could it be that there is some conflict between these two people?" Han Ming was very curious for a moment.
Venerable Beihua snorted coldly, swung out a large sea of fire, and chased after Venerable Donghua. However, the sea of fire fell in the direction of Han Ming.
"Damn it!"
Han Ming was shocked. The sea of fire fell on Han Ming and immediately melted the two layers of ice shields, and continued to burn the last layer of Han Ming's ice shield.
Han Ming thought to himself that it was not good, and released ice shields one after another to stop the burning of the flames, but did not dare to jump out. He was not sure whether the Venerable Beihua had gone far, so he could only hold on and hold on.
In less than five minutes, the vast mountain range where Han Ming was located had all turned into magma, and the magma rolled into a bright red river.
Han Ming gritted his teeth and slowly submerged his body into the magma, with two layers of ice shields on top to support him from being burned by the high temperature. Fortunately, what he needed to resist at this time was only the magma, and no longer the deadly force of Venerable Beihua.
of flame.
Lying quietly at the bottom of the magma, Han Ming slowly floated away with the magma.
After another ten minutes, Venerable Beihua's figure gradually appeared in the sky. She looked at the magma under her feet with cold eyes, stared at it for a while, then turned and left.
Han Ming lay at the bottom of the magma, but did not dare to come out. He kept rolling forward with the river of magma. It took a few days for the magma to gradually cool and solidify.
Han Ming quietly poked his head out and looked around. He didn't see anyone. Then he carefully spread his wings and flew high into the sky. He raised his body above the clouds. He saw a sea of clouds and only the distance in the distance.
Occasionally there are more than a dozen giant trees that stand high above the clouds.
Han Ming did not dare to stay in Beiling Country for a short period of time. There were still more than ten days until the day when he would meet up with Old Pangolin and the others. Han Ming planned to come back then.
Two days later, Han Ming tried his best to consume the energy of the little white flower and flew high in the sky to the edge of Xiling Kingdom. Not far from a sealing mask, he found a giant tree inserted above the clouds.
landing.
Han Ming stood quietly on a thick branch, with a deep red crystal coffin in front of him.
Staring at the crystal coffin, Han Ming felt a turmoil in his heart.
Just now he tried to open the lid of the coffin, and a corpse appeared inside. It was this corpse that made Han Ming feel like this.
There was a woman lying in the crystal coffin. To be precise, she was exactly the same as Venerable Beihua.
"What on earth is going on?" Han Ming was shocked and confused. The face of this woman was exactly the same as that of Venerable Beihua. With Han Ming's current eyesight, he could tell that there was absolutely no way these were twins. Twins cannot be so similar.
extent.
"Could it be that the person in this coffin is the real Venerable Beihua?"
Han Ming had a bold idea.
"If this is Venerable Beihua, then who was that person from before!?" dd