Fantasy: There Is Definitely Something Wrong with My Sect!

Lu Chen quickly got up and used Fen Jue to fight against it.

The Burning Technique that had absorbed the fire in the heart of the earth was so powerful that it was so powerful at this moment.

Fire in the heart of the earth, as the name suggests, this is a fire from deep in the heart of the earth.

And the hot temperature of these flames is not something ordinary people can bear.

I saw the moment when Fen Jue was released.

"Sky Fire!"

The flames of Fen Jue turned into whip ropes and hit these people.

With the burning of Fen Jue, these people burned the black soil one after another.

"Earth Fire spreads! Ten thousand fires burn!"

Following Lu Chen's words coldly, the huge flame directly covered the entire teahouse.

Lu Chen walked straight out of the tea house, because at this moment, he had got rid of the blood wall of the Blood Demon curse.

Instead, Lu Chen's burning technique took only thirty seconds to burn the entire teahouse.

Looking at the flashing flames, and the teahouse that has burned to ashes.

Lu Chen couldn't express the loss in his heart.

Now everything is back to the dot.

And he has to embark on the journey again.

A few days later, the strength of His Royal Highness was almost restored.

He got up and sat in front of Taichen Hall, telling them very coldly.

"The task of resurrecting the Holy Lord can now be said to be an urgent task."

"It has been thousands of years since I left."

"Although some proud disciples tried to resurrect me, they all failed, but you Situ Jun is different."

At this time, Situ Jun had already received reinforcement from His Royal Highness.

For a while, it was incredible.

"His Royal Highness is absurdly praised."

His Royal Highness at this time reached out and touched the internal organs under his skin.

This action scared many people present.

With a click, he pulled out his own ribs.

When he came out with bloody ribs.

"This will be the key for you to find the Holy Lord!"

Speaking of that, His Royal Highness Ji Huang handed the ribs to Situ Jun.

"Situ Jun, you should also show me the results of your thousand-year practice."

After Situ Jun took the order, His Royal Highness Ji Huang sat there and fell asleep again.

Exit the Taichen Palace.

The Yin priest asked in a low voice, "Situ Dage, what is this rib?"

Situ Jun explained: "Back then, the Holy Lord was refined from a section of the arm of His Royal Highness."

"Limb sacrifice, this is a way to get a powerful guard."

The Yin priest now understands.

"You mean it is a sacrifice in the Secret Art of the Supreme Emperor, no wonder, but why is this Holy Lord so important?"

"Is he really that good?"

Situ Junyin sneered, "How good is he?"

"He is the only one who has practiced the Eight Desolation and Six Combination Magic Techniques!"

Hearing the four words "Bahuang Liuhe", the priests present were shocked.

"Bahuang Liuhe? No way!"

"This is the Cultivation Technique, even martial arts wizards can't practice this kind of profound arts, Holy Lord he actually."

Situ Jun knew this was the reason why His Royal Highness wanted to find the Holy Lord.

Physically, the Holy Lord is his left and right hand. For Cultivation Technique, he is the only person in this world who knows how to use the Eight Desolation and Six Combination Magic Skills.

Inside the wooden house.

"Ahem...Oh."

Sect Leader was lying on the bed well, but the sudden backlash disrupted his Spiritual Qi.

Feng Ling rushed in quickly.

"Sect Leader! Sect Leader, are you all right."

Fengling wants to use her own magic power to heal Sect Leader.

But it was rejected by Sect Leader.

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"You have a special physique, you may not be able to help me!"

"Go out to protect the yard, I want to take care of it!"

Feng Ling frowned when she heard the word nursed back.

"Okay, I see."

Feng Ling walked out of the wooden house and erected a barrier around it to isolate everything.

Afterwards, she sat cross-legged outside the house, waiting for Sect Leader's healing.

The dark breath overflowed from the doors and windows, slowly filling the entire enchantment.

However, Feng Ling was not disturbed by the black energy in the barrier.

On the other hand, Lu Chen began to look for the whereabouts of other strange fires along the way.

... ... ...

But ever since he swallowed the fire in the heart of the earth, his chest has always been heart-burning.

Is this what the cultivation Fen Jue must experience?

I thought that this feeling of heartburn would disappear after I got used to this power.

But a week later, his symptoms began to worsen.

On this day, when he set out to set off, a sudden burst of dizziness hit him.

Lu Chen fainted to the ground.

When he took out the bronze mirror with his last remaining sanity, he fainted.

When he woke up here, the old man Nanhua was healing him.

"Too great Elder, you are awake."

"You didn't tell other people." Lu Chen asked.

"Don't worry, no."

Lu Chen nodded.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The well-informed old Nanhua immortal pointed out Lu Chen's problem sharply.

"Too Elder, do you swallow something that is so hot and yang? Why is your body so hot?"

Lu Chen told the old man Nanhua about the previous incident, and the old man Nanhua was dumbfounded.

"This! Devouring the heart of the earth? How is this possible!"

"Too much Elder, you spit him out!" Yu.

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