Invincible, Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

As one of the chief elders of Zhai's family was talking, he couldn't wait to board the lotus flower closest to the shore.

But as soon as he stepped on the lotus flower, he heard a bang, and a flame rose into the sky, directly enclosing him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Elder!" Zhai Dewen couldn't help screaming, trying to step forward to save him.

But at this time, he was firmly held by his daughter Zhai Zhuqing.

"It's useless, you can't save him, he is dead!" Zhai Zhuqing trembled.

really.

I saw that the great elder only struggled a few times, and then fell straight back. Before his body touched the lake, he was directly burned into fly ash by the flame and disappeared.

hiss!

The audience couldn't help but breathe in air.

You must know that those who can come here are not easy people. This great elder is the number one presence in the Zhai family, but he did not expect that he would be burned to fly ash just by stepping on the lotus flower.

How terrible is this lotus flower?

Just as everyone was horrified, the saint suddenly gave a cold snort.

"A mere flame, dare to stop me? The witch **** appears!"

boom!

An extremely terrifying power emerged from her body, and then a virtual image of the green-faced witch **** appeared in front of everyone.

The shaman god's face was vague, and sitting staggeringly, it was terrifying in his heart.

Then I saw this shaman god, slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed it down.

Halfway through the hand, it turned into an extremely huge palm, which was built right on top of the big lake, like a bridge, connecting the shore and the big mountain.

boom!

Flames erupted from the lake under the palm, scorching the palm frantically.

The power of the green face witch **** quickly dissipated.

"Go! This sorcerer can only support a quarter of an hour!" The saint shouted in a deep voice, and then took the lead and rushed forward.

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately followed.

Those who can get here are all resounding strong, so the group of people quickly crossed the lake, came to the foot of the mountain, and quickly climbed up the steps.

At the same time, the three of Xue An finally climbed to the top of the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

You must know that with the speed of the three of them, you can span thousands of miles in a short time.

But that's it, they still took a long time to reach the top, which shows how towering this mountain is.

At this moment, the surrounding environment has become almost pure black, like a vast space.

In such an environment, a palace stands alone.

The palace is very desolate and primitive, and it is full of traces of fighting. Even so, there is still a breathtaking magic power that makes people afraid to look directly at it.

"Fire Palace..." Zhu Zhesheng whispered out the plaque hanging above the palace, and then looked at Xue An with excitement.

"Mr. Xue, this should be the real Xianzong Dongfu!"

Xue An didn't show any joy, and even his eyes became extremely quiet.

"The secret of Zhu's family that has been waiting for decades is finally revealed in my hands!" Zhu Zhesheng was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and couldn't help walking forward, wanting to enter the palace as soon as possible.

But just when he took a step, even when his toes just touched the ground, his whole person suddenly disappeared.

That's right.

It is disappearing in the literal sense.

As if some kind of magical force erased him directly, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Yue Qinghuan couldn't help screaming, "How..."

Before the second word of the matter was said, she also disappeared.

Such a sudden change is enough to make anyone confused, but Xue An only raised his eyebrows slightly, and then raised his eyes to look forward.

Because at this moment, the scene in front of him also changed in an instant.

The empty void above his head disappeared, replaced by countless strands of flames as lights, like a tall dome filled with stars.

The ground under your feet has also turned into floor tiles polished with red spar.

But all of this is not the main thing. The main thing is that a tall shrine suddenly appeared in the front, and a statue of **** stands above the shrine.

This idol was wearing a crimson robe. Although his face was hidden by darkness and could not be seen clearly, he could still feel the incomparably majestic aura on him.

Standing in front of him, even Xue An looked extremely small at this moment.

Xue An's eyes were like two burning flames, staring at the statue, and then slowly said: "Vulcan Zhu Rong?"

It seemed that he heard his shout, and suddenly a light sigh came from the idol, and then heard a majestic voice.

"Since I know it's me, why don't you kneel?"

This voice rumbling in this huge temple, full of shocking pressure.

But even in this rolling sound wave, Xue An still stands upright as a sword.

"Why should I kneel? Just because you are a god?"

The voice was as cold as ice, but unexpectedly, instead of being angry, this idol chuckled.

"Sure enough to be a Chinese person, the bones are hard enough!"

Xue An looked at this statue with piercing eyes.

Suddenly.

But seeing a man wearing a crown appeared before the idol.

After this man appeared, the whole hall was brightened a bit.

"I really didn't expect that after countless years, there will be Chinese descendants stepping on this land!"

Xue An didn't say a word, but looked at the man thoughtfully.

"Hey! Why is it so lively today, there is another group of people outside, and there is a witch atmosphere among them, young people, is that also your companion?"

"Except for the two who came with me just now~www.wuxiaspot.com~, none of the others!" Xue An said solemnly.

"Hehe, in that case, let them stay outside for a while! As for your two companions, don’t worry, I just let them go to other places to rest for a while. After all, only Chinese people have them. Qualified to step into this temple!"

"So, you are really Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, and this is really the legendary mountain?" Xue An ignored the man's rants and asked straightforwardly.

"Do you think that besides the original god, who else is qualified to be called the **** of fire? As for this mountain..."

"Of course it's not Zhoushan!"

Speaking of this, the man suddenly flashed, and then he came to Xue An's body.

"Not only does you have a Chinese breath, you also have a very special flame. It seems to be a pure daytime fire, but it is mixed with other things. Can you show me?"

Although it was in a negotiating tone, in the next instant, Xue An's red lotus industry fire in the sea of ​​knowledge flew out involuntarily, and came to the man.