Chapter 1756: What hate what

"Hot, it's so hot. I feel that even if I let go of my cultivation base and use the power of immortality, I can't hold the flame." Du Haiyan, who was still laughing at Nezha just now, fell down after experiencing the power of the flame. Bitter water.
"The Golden Immortal in the peak state can't hold the flames here?" Hearing Du Haiyan's account, Liu Lang's face suddenly became difficult to look. If Du Haiyan's words had no water, then this flame killing array would be just fine. so amazing.
It is hard to imagine how Xie Haoquan relied on his own power to integrate this terrifying flame into the killing array.
Every action of the three people in the formation fell into the eyes of Xie Haoquan, who was controlling the killing formation. Seeing Liu Lang's face with confusion and helplessness, Xie Haoquan laughed: "Liu Lang, tell you the truth! This kill What the formation is into is my heart fire. I won’t tell you the specific grade of my heart fire. I’m afraid to scare you to death, so even if you know where the flaws of this killing formation are, you can How, you can't get past the flaws at all, how can you break the formation?"
"Damn, isn't his heart fire refined by me? Why is he angry again?" Listening to Xie Haoquan's triumphant voice, Liu Lang's face turned green. Not long ago, the Qilin Skyfire that Xie Haoquan accidentally got was clearly present. Yan Clan Yanyi ran away under the control of Yan Yi, and was finally subdued by Liu Lang who was on the scene. At that time, Xie Haoquan, who had lost his heart, was backlashed and suffered serious injuries.
I haven’t seen him for a while, Xie Haoquan has actually cultivated a new heart fire, and looking at the power displayed by this heart fire, even if it is not a high-level heart fire, it must be the top existence of the middle-level heart fire. At this rank, it is completely normal for the Golden Immortal to be unable to carry it. After all, in the entire history of the Three Realms, there are not many top-tier Intermediate Heartfires, and most of them are still occupied by Heaven-Rank Spell Refiners.
Liu Lang can only sigh, Xie Haoquan's luck is really good!
However, if Xie Haoquan is lucky, they will be out of luck. Liu Lang felt that they were in an embarrassing situation where the living were about to be suffocated by urine. He knew how to break the formation, but he couldn't get through the shackles of Xie Haoquan's passion.
The key is that it doesn't work to stay in the same place. Liu Lang obviously feels that the surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher. Xie Haoquan is afraid that he will use the killing array as the tripod and cooperate with the fire to train them.
"Old Yi, don't pretend to be dead, what should I do now?" Liu Lang knew that he could no longer solve the serious problem facing him with his own ability, so he hurriedly sought help from Yi Xingchen in the sea of ​​knowledge.
In his previous life, Yi Xingchen was a great power in the mid-term of the Holy Lord, and in terms of technique refinement, he must have reached the holy rank. Liu Lang felt that Yi Xingchen must have a way.
However, Yi Xingchen is not a panacea. In fact, before Liu Lang asked questions, Yi Xingchen had been thinking for a long time, but he still did not find a practical way to break the formation. After thinking for a while, Yi Xingchen could only reply in one sentence. Liu Lang: "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice!"
In the face of absolute power, all skills are superfluous, unable to hold the fire of Xie Haoquan, saying anything else is nonsense.
"Damn!" Liu Lang was full of hope, but he didn't expect that even Yi Xingchen would have no choice but to put it before his eyes is actually a logical question. According to Yi Xingchen's words, even if he practiced the blood-filled blue heavenly rank technique. The teacher even called the holy rank technique refiner, and couldn't get around this hurdle.
The more Liu Lang thought about it, the more desperate he even began to wonder if his own monument to the Heavenless Heaven could not stop the raging heart. If that was the case, he would have to hang Nezha and Du Haiyan into the monument of Heavenless Heaven.
The key is that the sacred artifact is not a last resort. When it is about to hang up, it can't be used at all. Xie Haoquan must be able to see everything in this formation, and Xie Haoquan is a top-tier ground-level technique refiner, offering the sacrificial artifact , The greater possibility is not to save his life, but to give Xie Haoquan a wedding dress. After all, after the Wutian monument was damaged several times, apart from being able to pretend to be human, it is no different from a brick. It was even suppressed before. It is not surprising that he could not move under the ruins of Shanglanshan and was snatched away.
"Boss, think of a way, didn't you just be very awkward?" Nezha was suffering every minute and every second. He felt that the meat on his body was eighty mature, and it would be old if he roasted it.
"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice! If you can't make it, it's no use to say anything else." Liu Lang sighed and gave Yi Xingchen's words to Nezha intact.
Nezha's darkened face is now darker.
Du Haiyan twitched his eyebrows. After a while, he took a step back and said to Liu Lang sternly, "Liu Lang, since it's a desperate situation now, let's put an end to our grievances!"
"Du Haiyan, when is this? You still think of your little grievances, your head was squeezed by the door, right?" Before Liu Lang speaks, Nezha quit, now we should work with the enemy to find a way , It’s right to deal with Xie Haoquan. Du Haiyan is doing things at this time. Wouldn’t it be painful for the relatives and quick for the enemies?
"Xiao En Xiao Yu? Ask Liu Lang, is Xiao En Xiao Yu between me and him?" Du Haiyan said in a deep voice.
Nezha looked at Liu Lang suspiciously. He still couldn't figure out what hatred or grievance could exist between a director of the Heavenly Court Finance Bureau, a warden of a mortal prison, and two people who couldn't beat them.
Liu Lang looked sad.
There are probably not a few people in the entire Three Realms who know the relationship between Du Haiyan and the father and son of Xihua the Great. At this time, Du Haiyan proposed to settle the grievances between the two, and Liu Lang was not surprised.
If it was him, he might do the same. After all, the hatred of killing his father is not shared. For those who have nothing to do, he died in the hands of Xie Haoquan, and died in the hands of Du Haiyan, there is no difference, but, for For Du Haiyan, it is of great significance.
"Okay, let's make a conclusion now!" Liu Lang didn't feel that the death of Emperor Xihua was wronged. After all, in the battle of Shangcheng at that time, the number of demon and human soldiers who died because of Emperor Xihua was 8,000. As the instigator, the life of Emperor Xihua was not enough to pay for it. However, Liu Lang did not think that Du Haiyan avenged his father. There was nothing wrong, although Du Haiyan used some tricks.
"Master Liu, don't!" Nezha quickly stopped Liu Lang.
But Liu Lang waved his hand, "Third Prince, don't intervene in this matter. Many insiders are inconvenient for me to say clearly, but there will be a battle between Du Haiyan and I! If you don't fight today, there may be no chance." Liu Lang also backed off. One step, ready to do it.
Xie Haoquan, who was outside the battlefield, saw Liu Lang and Du Haiyan feuding inwardly. He was stunned for a while. However, this kind of free drama is not watched for nothing. In order to prevent the two from being burned to death before they start their hands, Xie Haoquan even took his own Xinhuo closed, lowering the temperature in the array a bit.
"Come on!" Du Haiyan took a deep breath and nodded to Liu Lang.
Although Du Haiyan had been cooked half-cooked and his combat power was less than half of what he had before, Liu Lang still didn't dare to underestimate him. After accumulating his strength, he must act first.
But at this moment, Nezha shouted, "Stop!"
Liu Lang, who was about to rush out, was frustrated by the voice. Fortunately, Du Haiyan didn't take advantage of the attack. Otherwise, Liu Lang would have to hang on here every minute.
"Third Prince, I said, don't interfere." Liu Lang turned to Nezha and reminded again.
"I didn't want to intervene!" Nezha waved his hand again and again, then looked at Liu Lang, and said curiously: "I just wanted to ask, why are both of us golden immortals roasted like this, but you have nothing to do? "