Chapter 332: Celestial Star Sect (I)
The fire on the cloud is not the flame of the world at all, it is the immortal fire of the upper realm. Wu Luo also heard her talk to Zuo Shi Yewu when she was chatting with her.
But I didn't expect that in this Huaishan River Immortal Tomb, I really saw this flame.
It's a pity that the power of the cloud Nian Huo that fell into this world has been greatly weakened, and these conjured giant beasts only have the power of ordinary powers.
Wu Luo looked at the raging flames: "If you don't believe it, you can all go up and try it." β
Everyone coveted the terrifying power of the fire on this cloud, but when they saw the nineteen flame beasts with teeth and claws, they all shook their heads one by one.
"I think we can take a detour. β
"Good idea, it's not far anyway. β
"Yes, yes, we can't be greedy!"
A group of powerful people, deceiving themselves and saying some unnutritious words, reluctant to give up, but helplessly bypassed the altar.
Many people turn back three times in one step, although they really want to collect this flame, but their lives are more important.
They walked out hundreds of feet, and the giant beast in the flames slowly died down. The altar was back to its previous appearance, blazing with flames, but without a trace of temperature.
Zhu Jin was extremely interested in the cloud nianhuo, and pulled Wu Luo's arm and asked vigorously, "How do you know this kind of cloud nianhuo?"
Wu Luo: "
......β
Gu Muqing looked at him, and Wu Luo's eyes were uncomfortable for a while: Sure enough, this woman is professionally sensitive.
"Why do I feel that you are a little weak-hearted?" As soon as Gu Muqing's words came out, Wu Luo shouted: "How can I be weak-hearted in this matter?"
Gu Muqing shook his head and didn't say anything more.
But Zhu Jin was very interested: "Why don't you collect it?"
"Will you take it?"
Nasa Luo thought about it, it was indeed a waste for this thing to stay here. He greeted the Nine Hidden Dao Elders in front of him: "Everyone, wait a minute, I suddenly thought of a solution." β
"What way?" asked the Nine Hidden Dao Leader casually, but Wu Luo didn't answer, turned around and turned back.
This method was said casually by Zuo Shi Night Dance at the beginning. Wu Luo pondered in his heart just now, and with his current strength, the chance of success is quite high.
It's just that he didn't want to collect this flame before, worried that it would be too conspicuous and find someone to hate. After Zhu Jin said a few words, he suddenly understood: Isn't he jealous now?
Even in the upper realm, the Nian Huo on the clouds is extremely precious. Moreover, the cloud Nian Huo, which had refined the nineteen immortal beast Yuan Schemes, was also extremely precious.
Now that this immortal fire has fallen into the Five Directions Realm, its power has been greatly limited, and it is the best time to collect it, and it can't be wasted in vain.
Seeing Wu Luo walking back, those monks were a little curious. Get rid of Zhu Jin and the three. Only Elder Siam understands that since Wu Luo has decided to make a move, he is at least eighty percent sure.
Yu Er raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Luo with interest: "If he can really accept this cloud Nian Huo, I will be more interested in him." β
Elder Siam looked a little worried: "Young Master, are you sure to deal with him? I'm afraid that others won't let go of the thing we wanted." γγ
Yu Er smiled freely: "Elder Siam, don't worry, I won't be impulsive." That immortal artifact must be saved until the end before it is sold. He glanced at Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin beside Wu Luo again, and smiled confidently: "Besides, this person's weakness is too obvious, I am completely sure, you can rest assured." β
Seeing that he understood what he meant, Elder Siam didn't say anything more and nodded.
"Can he really accept this cloud recitation fire?" the monks were a little unconvinced.
Wu Luo stood in front of the altar, and the power of the fire on the clouds in the altar surged again, and the flames rose higher and higher in the roaring sound, as if there were countless giant beasts, struggling in pain in the flames, trying to rush out.
Wu Luo closed his eyes.
You can't use the Yuan hΓΊn rune cup, which is still asleep. He could only rely on his own feelings to appreciate the power of the Nian Fire on the clouds. The flames rose higher and higher, and it seemed that he could feel the hostility from Wu Luo's body, and nineteen giant beasts were conjured from the flames, which were even more hideous and powerful than just now.
Nineteen flame beasts, like nineteen huge life-killing flowers growing from the branches of the Flame Tree of Art, bloomed with suffocating terrifying power.
The roar turned into a pale white sound, like a streamer that swirled around Wuluo.
The giant beasts seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and pounced again and again, but at the last moment, they seemed to have half a scruple and turned back.
With each blow, it looked like he was about to knock Wu Luo to the ground. But Wu Luo just closed his eyes and stood quietly.
Elder Siam sighed: "It's just that this calming kung fu may not be able to find a few that can be compared to him in the entire Zhongzhou cultivation realm." Whether it's the younger generation or the older generation. β
Yu Jiulong nodded but was free and easy: "I'm not as good as him in this regard, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it." β
In the dark, there is such a feeling. Wu Luo followed this feeling to feel the power of the Nian Huo on the clouds. Those flame beasts, every time they pounced, they immediately retreated, making Wu Luo's heart reassured.
He silently recited in his heart a spell that Zuo Shi Yewu had told him, and this spell had a restraining effect on the power of the fire on the clouds.
This spell is in the upper realm, and it is also an extremely important secret, no matter which sect, this spell will be classified into the "secret of not being passed on" inherited by the sect, in the words of the five realms, that is, before the master dies, the apprentice is called Γ‘ng side of the word of mouth, and does not pass on the six-eared stunt.
But Zuo Shi Yewu told Wu Luo so easily.
It is impossible to subdue the cloud chanting fire with this spell, but there is no problem in protecting oneself in the face of the cloud chanting fire.
Under the spell, Wu Luo raised his hands and tried to draw the spirit text together with his two hands for the first time.
The average person must be dexterous with one hand and clumsy with the other. But for the monks, the gap is almost negligible. But when it comes time to draw the spiritual text, this negligible nuance is deadly.
The slightest error can have catastrophic consequences, which is why Wu Luo has always used only one hand to draw spiritual texts.
But this time, you have to draw the spiritual text with both hands at the same time to be effective, otherwise it will be too late.
The people standing next to him were all mighty people, and the strongest of them, such as Elder Siam, was already the highest peak of power that the human race could reach in this world!
There were so many people, but they only saw Wu Luo's hands shaking, and they didn't see every movement clearly at all, and then they saw a hazy golden mist withdrawing.
Yu Er was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask Elder Siam beside him for advice: "Elder Siam, how did he do it?"
Elder Siam's face flushed, to be honest, he didn't see it clearly, Wu Luo's attainments in ancient spiritual texts were definitely the first in the world. The speed of the spiritual inscription is incredible.
Elder Siam was also secretly surprised, and a little lucky, fortunately, he didn't have the impulse to follow the little guy before, otherwise this old bone might really be explained here.
"Well, look at that light mist, every point of light should be an extremely small spiritual text. β
Yu Jiulong was taken aback, in the light mist, there were dense points of light, which looked like a mist. Every point of light is a spirit text, and Wu Luo just shook his hands to draw so many spirit words, which is also terrifying!
Because he was so shocked, he didn't even notice that the word "should" was used in Elder Siam's words, which saved Elder Siam's face.
The light mist formed by the condensation of the spiritual texts in the sky made the immortal fire like Nian Huo on the clouds very jealous, and the nineteen flame giant beasts actually retreated a little, looking at the golden light mist with some vigilance.
The light mist entwined and became fainter and fainter, but it still unswervingly wrapped the entire altar.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
A terrifying beast roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the flame beasts continued to pound the light mist. Wu Luo, on the other hand, flicked his hands continuously, and golden light clusters flew out from his fingertips and merged into the light mist. The originally thin light mist became denser and denser. And the impact of those flame beasts on the light mist is getting weaker and weaker.
This time, without Elder Siam's explanation, Jade Jiulong could also guess: "Each of these light clusters contains countless spiritual texts?γγ
Ordinary people could only see Wu Luo's fingers flick, but in fact, at that moment, at an extremely fast speed, hundreds of spiritual texts were drawn.
All the people watched nervously as Wu Luo collected the cloud and read the fire, only Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin only saw the fine sweat on Wu Luo's forehead.
The two girls were distressed.
In the eyes of a lover, no matter what the treasure of heaven and earth it is, as long as the beloved is safe and sound, it is the greatest gain.
In the face of the Upper Realm Immortal Fire, Wu Luo was not easy. His left hand is slightly slower than his right, so if he is not careful, his left hand will not be able to keep up with the rhythm of his right hand, and his efforts will fall short.
And once it fails, the backlash of the Upper Realm Immortal Fire on the Cloud Nianhuo is very terrifying.
Wu Luo's two hands, after popping out ten light clusters, the light mist finally trapped the Nian Huo on the clouds. No matter how beautiful the Upper Realm Immortal Fire used to be, but now that it has fallen into the Five Directions Realm, it is still trapped by a human race monk.
Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but what came next was the most crucial. Whether he can collect the cloud Nian Huo, he is not sure.
He's gambling.
Wu Luo took a moment of breath, stood with his feet apart, and a stream of dark golden light flowed from his eyebrows, fluttering into the sky above the golden light mist.
The dark golden stream of light writhed and changed in the air, and it was impossible to discern what it was.
After a while, the Nine Hidden Dao Leader suddenly exclaimed, "That's a dragon!"