Chapter 501: Heavenly Maiden Yao Fei Aya

In the sky, purple clouds converge and rotate like nebulae, and the sea is dyed red and spreads like blood-stained yellow sand.

On the surface of the sky and the sea, the infinite violent aura was condensing, condensing, as if waiting for some critical moment, and burst out.

This moment soon came.

"Dust to dust to dust, from fire to fire!"

"Purple Cloud Heavenly Burial!"

A compassionate voice spread far away, and before it could be noticed who it was from, a loud sound pierced the heavens and the earth, breaking through countless shackles and descending directly on the heavens and the earth.

On the surface of the sea, which was already red, a pillar of fiery red rose to the sky, and a column of purple fire fell from the sky like a vortex nebula.

"Earth fire?!sky fire?!"

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and at this time, he finally understood what the so-called heavenly burial in the Heavenly Fire Palace meant.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth, the fire and the earth, collided together, and instantly burst out with endless power, as if the heavens and the earth were colliding together at this moment, and in the entire line of sight, there was only a pillar of flame light that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

Originally located in the center, the key point of the impact of heaven and earth, the purple cloud and the human form on it, were already invisible, and there was only a terrifying pillar of flame in front of him, and the shock ripples gradually expanded.

"Zhang Daoyou, this is the Heavenly Fire left in this Heaven and Earth after the battle of that year, which was triggered by the Heavenly Fire Palace with the Purple Cloud Secret Method. ”

In this shocking scene of heaven and earth, the Huangshi Daoist suddenly turned around and said leisurely.

"The Heavenly Fire Left Behind?"

Just the remaining heavenly fire was triggered by someone, and it could burst out with such power, so if it was the moment when the sky fell tens of thousands of years ago, what kind of horror would it be?

For a while, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked, if he was in the middle of it, it would be with his cultivation today, and he was afraid that he would not be able to retreat with his whole body.

As for the flames rushing out of the seawater, naturally there is no need to explain, at a glance you know that it is the purest earth fire, and in terms of the power at this time, there is actually a shadow of the Heavenly Divine Fire Pillar.

If you only say that the power of the earth fire that erupts in an instant, it really doesn't let him get used to seeing the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar, the difference is that the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar has a Yuanying True Monarch to control and restrain it, and it can't explode unscrupulously.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan thought about it, with such a special environment underground, it was only thirty-six heavy cities and thirty-six pillars of heavenly fire and fire.

The reason is very simple, that is, to have such an adequate earth fire environment, you need to have spiritual energy, earth veins are harmonious, and every place is a good spiritual land and blessed land, not so easy to find.

The corner of the end of the sea in front of him is obviously such a place, no wonder the people of Huangshi Dao said that this place was an important town among overseas immortal cultivators before the Great Heaven Tilt, so the impact was so huge.

In such a moment, the sky and the earth were on fire, and the instantaneous explosion finally came to an end, as if it had expanded to the extreme contraction, and the roar reappeared, and the last bit of flame was annihilated in the heavens and the earth.

Originally, the place where the flame impact was most fierce was now empty, only a little spark, flickering and extinguishing.

Buried in heaven and earth, melted into the flames, this is the heaven and earth as the destination, the incomparable attachment to fire.

It is for, Ziyun Heavenly Burial.

The Ziyun Heavenly Burial has ended, but its aftermath has not yet dissipated.

The sky and the sea, with the original heavenly fire and earth fire erupting as the center, suddenly the shock wave spread, layer upon layer, endless, shattering tens of thousands of miles of clouds, tens of thousands of miles of sea, heaven and earth, all of which are wide.

The sound of air explosions, the stormy waves, standing at the source of destruction, gave birth to a sense of being the center of the world under your feet out of thin air.

At this time, the sound of riding the wind and waves suddenly came from behind me.

There is no need to look back, Zhang Fan also knows that the sea dragon boat finally rushed over at this time.

Before the sea dragon boat arrived, the woman in purple in front of her came to the front with two middle-aged women.

At this time, the anger in the eyes of the two middle-aged women had not subsided, but the compassion of the woman in purple seemed to have disappeared with the end of the heavenly burial, and only a faint smile appeared.

"Tianhuo Palace Yao Fei Aya, I have seen two Taoist friends. ”

Standing in the air, Yingying is a salute, the wind is still strong, and the hair is fluttering in purple, but it is an ordinary courtesy, but it gives birth to an indescribable beauty.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan and Huang Shi are both strong men who are accustomed to seeing the world, a different color flashed in their eyes, and they immediately returned to normal, and they did not mention the ceremony.

"Zhang Daoyou, this Yao Fei Aya is the goddess of this generation. ”

As soon as the salute was finished, Zhang Fan's ears sounded the sound of the Huangshi Daoist's divine consciousness.

The distance between the two is close, and the cultivation is not under Yao Feiya, but she is not afraid to hear it.

"Oh, what do you say?!"

Zhang Fan asked curiously, listening to Huangshi's meaning, it seems that the name of the god of Heavenly Maiden Yaoji is still passed down from generation to generation?

"Only the most outstanding disciples of each generation will be given the surname Yao, and this person is the master of the Heavenly Fire Palace, and at the same time inherit the name of the Heavenly Maiden. ”

"It's not just the name, look at this appearance, I'm afraid it's also a wonderful way, otherwise why is every generation of heavenly maidens such a captivating posture, it is the heroes of the rivers and mountains outside the fog, and they are not worshipping under Yaoji's group, haha~"

Speaking of which, the Huangshi Daoist chuckled, as if ridiculous, but also contemptuous, so that people could not distinguish his true meaning.

"Outside the fog and Yaoji?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, he had no interest in this kind of old thing, what he cared about was, how could this Huangshi Daoist seem to know so clearly about the affairs of the Seven Immortals overseas? If there is no hidden intention in this, then it is called a ghost!

It was obviously not the first time that the sea dragon boat had come to this Tianhuo Island, otherwise Yao Fei Aya would not have recognized their identities at once, and then the clouds were light and the wind was light, there was nothing abnormal, and the group came to Tianhuo Island to temporarily settle down under the leadership of Yao Fei Aya and the three of them.

Their speed is quite fast, but none of the people from the open sea have yet arrived.

As soon as they arrived on the island, seeing the situation above, Zhang Fan and the others also gave up, but Baili Xi'er immediately screamed.

"Ahh

"Sister Yao, why is it so ...... here?"

Under the reminder of Long Er's tugging sleeve, Baili Xi'er finally reacted, and did not say anything too ugly.

The environment here really surprised this eldest lady who had never seen much of the world.

As far as the eye can see, there are no clear streams and springs, only bare rocks, no lush vegetation, only craggy rocks, no pavilions, only simple stone houses, no drizzle and wind, only the dry heat emitted from the rocks from time to time...... Except for rocks, or rocks.

On the huge island, as far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of strange purple-brown rocks, which are as solid as jade or hollow, or dull or purple, and nothing else.

Such an environment is nothing to people like Zhang Fan who have traveled all over the world and practiced hard, but an eldest lady like Baili Xi'er is afraid that she has only seen it in her life.

A touch of disdain flashed on the faces of the two middle-aged women in the Tianhuo Palace, obviously very unaccustomed to this kind of pampered eldest lady, but Yao Fei Aya smiled kindly, and said unapprovingly:

"The environment of Tianhuo Island has been like this since the catastrophe of tens of thousands of years, and there is only one island left within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. ”

"My Heavenly Fire Palace has established a sect here, and hundreds of generations of disciples have passed it on, in order to compete with the Heavenly Fire Demons and suppress the outbreak of the Purple Fire Domain, but I don't feel bitter. ”

"It's just that my sister has been wronged. ”

"No, no, no!"

Baili Xi'er sneered, but looking at her expression, it was obvious that she was very aggrieved.

However, the faces of many Jiedan monks, as well as the Mishima disciples who came with Baili Xi'er, clearly showed reverence.

"It's great!"

Zhang Fan's side suddenly heard the voice of the Huangshi Daoist, with a strange tone and an unclear meaning.

His brows couldn't help frowning, this person seemed to have some kind of vendetta with the Heavenly Fire Palace, was the purpose of his trip really that simple?

Just as he was about to test this person for another sentence or two, he suddenly realized something and looked back.

There, an old man with a white beard was looking at him calmly, and when he saw that he was aware, he bowed his head slightly.

"It's him!"

"Aurora Dao people. ”

Zhang Fan nodded in return, but saw that the Aurora Daoist's gaze turned to the Huangshi Daoist beside him, and then he did not wrinkle unnoticedly.

All this happened in an instant, and when Zhang Fan had to take a closer look, he saw that the Aurora Daoist had returned to normal, and he was communicating something in a low voice with the Jiedan monk beside him.

"Interesting!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and didn't care, who among the two of them was right and wrong, who was the ghost, and what did it have to do with him? All he wanted was Tianhuo Purple Gold and Copper, but if someone came to the door, he was not afraid.

At this time, Yao Feiya had already given a general introduction to the situation on the island, and vacated dozens of stone houses for everyone to rest.

The Tianhuo Palace on Tianhuo Island, where the famous name is, in reality, is only these dozens of stone chambers, and other than that, there is nothing.

Where is this the appearance of a sect, even an ordinary immortal cultivation family, it is also better than this countless times.

Facing the place where the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Palace had lived for countless years, the reverence in the eyes of many immortal cultivators became more and more intense.

Many things in the world are limited to conditions, or trapped in interests, many people can't do it themselves, but it does not prevent them from paying tribute to those who can do it, plus Yao Fei Aya has a heavenly posture, treats people equally, and gets along with them, like a spring breeze, but for a moment, he has won the favor of most people.

Zhang Fan watched coldly for a while, shook his head, and randomly chose a simple stone room, stepped into it, and isolated the hustle and bustle outside.

In the next three or two days, there were monks from the outer seas arriving one after another, and the embarrassment of the Heavenly Fire Palace was also fully reflected at this time, and even the simple stone room could not be satisfied.

Fortunately, most of the immortal cultivators who came here were monks above the level of Jiedan, and they didn't come for enjoyment, so there was nothing difficult about this, and most of them didn't even bother to build a stone room, and sat cross-legged directly on the open ground.

The hustle and bustle continued until three days later, when it calmed down.

Everyone has arrived, and the play will open!

(To be continued)