"Yixuan Spirit Summoning Array? The Molten Emperor actually believes in this?"

"A thousand miles apart... Lord Lin Ding, I'm afraid that one of your junior brother's phantoms will appear."

Under the lusty white bone mask, whispers came.

A rustling laughter came.

Extremely relaxed.

Eighteen mysterious powerful men with bone-faced faces in black robe pulled out eighteen afterimages.

Lin Wuyou looked at it.

A voice came from the afterimage, and even he couldn't tell which of these eighteen people was speaking.

"The lion fights the rabbit and uses all his strength, not to mention that the one who is imprisoned here is a king. Eighteen of us will upgrade the formation based on the Desolate God Formation and completely strangle the Molten Emperor into the formation.

And your junior brother and sister, let’s leave it to you to deal with it yourself.”

Lin Wuyou smiled and nodded and replied, "Okay, let me meet the person from this spiritual summoning formation... I wonder which junior brother or sister whom I am?"

Before leaving.

The master of the red-clothed tripod looked at him again. The man with a powerful golden armor was not afraid of being favored and disgraced, but was imprisoned in the golden black light column and could not escape.

Lin Wuyou thought for a while and reminded softly: "By the way, Master, no one forced the junior sister to lead you into the formation, she volunteered."

After saying that, he saw his invincible teacher tremble.

The heart of the Molten Emperor was really hurt.

Behind him, the girl in purple hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, what's going on? Didn't we agree that we can just let the Molten Emperor hand over the power and disperse his power?

Why can’t I understand what you are saying now?”

Lin Wuyou was stunned, with a curl on his lips, and then he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Master, Master, don't you think you're sad with such a stupid pig-like daughter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Molten Emperor like a trapped beast, raising his hand and clenching his fists frantically, and hitting the golden black gas shield, but he did not dare to transport his capacity...

Because capacity will rebound again.

His daughter is a mortal, and even if he rebounds one ten thousand of his strength, his daughter will die.

Just a pair of tiger eyes stared at Lin Wuyou.

"Lin Wuyou, as your master, I didn't treat you badly, right?"

The Red-clothed Cauldron shook his head: "You are as kind to me as a mountain. Even if I have disciples in the future, it will be like this."

Ying Yu said in a deep voice: "Then...you promise me that no matter what, let your junior sister live well. She is just a mortal. For you and me, decades of life will not affect you or anything.

Give her a lifetime of glory, even if you repay my kindness.

If you lose both kindness, then what you do now will not leave any flaws in your heart.

Is that good?"

Lin Wuyou looked at the strange man in front of him deeply, suddenly sneered, "Please beg me."

Ying Yu frowned and clenched his fists. He was like a bound tiger and could not display it.

The fist slowly relaxed, and the majestic and charming legend lowered his head and said slowly: "I beg you."

Lin Wuyou laughed: "Okay, then I promise you!"

As he said that, he turned around and headed towards the valley entrance.

He wants to deal with the powerful man summoned by his master using this gambling formation.

In the air hood.

The girl in purple was stunned.

She had never seen the man in front of her begging others in her life.

The king bows his head, especially desolate.

Some strange emotions flashed in her eyes, and some memories seemed to be triggered in her mind, but they quickly returned to their original appearance and murmured: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!"

The molten emperor looked down at his daughter.

Just when Ying Zixun thought she was going to withstand the anger, the Emperor Rong just touched her hair and whispered: "You are not wrong, it's your father's wrong."

The girl in purple shook her body and looked up.

The father and daughter met with eyes.

In this cage of ten dead and lifelessness.

"Xun'er is a good girl, but unfortunately my father is too busy and doesn't even look at you well, nor can he say a few words to you..." The man with golden armor showed an unspeakable gentleness in his eyes.

Even though the daughter in front of him betrayed him.

Even if he is now in death.

However, he is a father.

Isn’t the father just tolerate his naughty and rebellious daughter?

The girl in purple was silent. Her lips moved several times, but she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all, just bit her lips.

"Merco...hehe, dad, do you think we can go out?" Ying Zixun asked.

The Molten Emperor smiled and said, "You will go out and will be glorious for a lifetime."

"Then...what are you?"

"I..."

The emperor turned his head and looked at the valley.

valley.

The spirit summoning array flashed, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

A figure appeared in the center of the formation.

Black hair droops, her body wrapped in a long robe, holding a wine jar, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, as if she was looking at whether there was any wine in the jar...

"It's the evil man who killed Mr. Wei!!" The girl in purple was angry.

The Molten Emperor knew it, and it was indeed his own brother.

But...

He had calculated the amount of his brother's mysterious energy, and at most he was in the same position as Lin Wuyou.

However, this phantom is a puppet who has no wisdom, no brain, no tactics, and only knows how to attack recklessly.

One goes up and the other goes down, and the phantom of his brother is already at a disadvantage.

What's more, there are eighteen terrifying mysterious powerful men here.

"Lost."

He bowed his head.

Valley direction.

Lin Wuyou smiled, obviously this brother of his master was also as expected by him.

"Win."

After all, everything is under his control.

The left hand raised slightly, and the powerful pressure made the earth crack.

Between the cracks, there is extremely high temperature metal magma flowing.

"The golden treasure miracle, all things return to the ashes!!"

The palm suddenly lifted up.

The metal magma turned into the figure of the python rushing towards the valley.

He wanted to fight quickly, and then cooperate with the eighteen Skeleton and Bones masters to set up the formation.

Then...

Bang!!!

The boy holding the wine jar opposite suddenly smiled grimly, his upper body suddenly exploded halfway, and his face also exploded.

With a grasp of his right hand, he grabbed a longbow in the void.

The flesh and blood were flying, and the bones that had been blown off on the left half of the body turned platinum.

More than a hundred bones and countless black hair were all placed on the bowstrings.

The bowstring exploded with another "bang".

The white gold bones, half of the black hair shot out into the distance.

The black hair began to shine in the air, and the golden light shone brightly, turning into strange and terrifying snakes.

The sword energy flowing with the snake is also flowing.

The sword energy gathered into the ocean, roaring and roaring.

The metal magma snake hedged was instantly submerged by the sea of ​​sword energy.

I didn't even get a single bubble!!
To be continued...