Chapter 1009: crisis

The first thousand and nine chapters of crisis
"Bingling!"
On the square of the Wuzhe Association, Ling Yuyao raised his hands, and white ice mist filled the surrounding area. Countless sharp ice ridges hovered on top of Mu Lingyun's head. Those sharp points were like sharp swords, but they were sharper than swords!
The next moment, Ling Yuyao gently shook her hands.
Boom boom boom boom!
In an instant, the ice floating on top of Mu Lingyun's head immediately poured down like a rainstorm, bombarding the wood Lingyun below. The violent sound seemed to explode, and the entire Wushu Association shook violently. The violent ice collided with the ground, and a large amount of white mist burst out.
The temperature of the entire martial arts association seems to have dropped by an octave.
however!
After the white mist dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was a huge deep pit, and bursts of white mist were tumbling out of this deep pit.
but!
In this pit, where is the figure of Mu Lingyun?
It's just empty!
"Weird, where was the saint of the Fire Palace that day? Was it bombed into scum?" Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help whispering, and there was an incredible color in their eyes.
"How is it possible? That day, the saint of the Fire Palace was also the cultivation base of the Martial Saint Realm, how could it be so fragile?" Hearing this, someone nearby immediately sneered.
Ling Yuyao also frowned, watching this scene with some curiosity.
But soon, Ling Yuyao saw that there was a puddle of red lava on the ground not far away, which was constantly rolling. Suddenly, the magma condensed quickly and tumbling, and within a few minutes, a human figure condensed in front of everyone.
After the magma dissipated, Mu Lingyun's alluring face was also exposed to everyone's sight.
"Palace Master Ling, you are also the inheritor of the immortal body. I should know that ordinary attacks are of no use to me." Mu Lingyun smiled slightly, and she slowly raised her right hand, five jade fingers together. It turned into bright red lava in an instant, and then turned into a finger again in an instant.
It is as if the wood spirit at this moment is the embodiment of magma.
She was as hot as a stove within a radius of more than ten meters.
The next moment, behind Mu Lingyun, a huge red lotus suddenly appeared. This lotus was red, like a burning flame. The entire sky was dyed red, and the sky was full of sunshine.
Immediately afterward, this huge red lotus flower slowly bloomed in front of everyone. As it bloomed, the air fluctuated violently, and with the sound of "Ka Ka Ka", everyone saw...
At the edges of the petals, there were a series of dark cracks, like broken glass, expanding continuously.
At this moment, even the space couldn't bear this terrible breath, and he wanted to collapse.
Wherever the red heat wave passed, the cold air collapsed as if torn.
Everyone can see that with the feet of Mu Lingyun as the center, the earth suddenly becomes fiery red, and magma is madly overflowing. But the strange thing is that these magmas have no temperature, not to mention it is hot, even cold.
They spread rapidly, not only the ground, but also the sky is covered by these magma.
It was like a huge sphere, which surrounded both Mu Lingyun and Ling Yuyao.
Everyone is standing outside this big ball made of magma, but they can't see what's inside, and even if they want to use spiritual power to probe, they will be instantly excluded.
"This...what's going on?"
"Can't see anything?"
"I think she and she deliberately wanted to avoid us?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was whispering.
Wu Shanhe's expression is also a bit ugly, and his eyes are even more guilty. If it weren't for him, I am afraid that Girl Mu would not end up like this today.
But when Wu Shanhe was guilty, only a sound of footsteps rang.
Accompanied by a loud noise, suddenly whirled in his ears.
"Dali Temple!"
"The people from Dali Temple are here!"
Wu Shanhe was taken aback for a moment, raised his head, and he saw a group of people walking by not far away. And the one headed is no one else, but Dali Siqing, the Great Emperor Mingchen!
"The fourth child?" Wu Shanhe frowned and said with a sneer: "The fourth child, have you been here for a long time?"
"That's it."
Emperor Mingchen smiled, he glanced at the big ball formed by magma beside him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared: "If it weren't for this girl from Guanghan Palace, maybe things are still a little troublesome today, but Now...you can't run away, brother three."
Speaking of this, a fierce light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Great Emperor Mingchen, and the family affection that had been revealed on the Bibo Pavilion the previous two days had also completely disappeared.
At this moment, Emperor Mingchen finally tore off his disguise!
"Oh, I'm blind, and I would know you as a brother!" Wu Shanhe snorted and said, "Finally, the old man has no power to bind a chicken now. Just do what you want!"
Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen laughed and said, "Come here, please visit President Wu to Dali Temple!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, several servants walked out immediately, preparing to tie up Wu Shanhe and take them to Dali Temple. But before they had time to do it, a red figure suddenly rushed out, and flames swept all around.
Those subordinates almost didn't even react, but were directly burned to ashes by these hot flames.
Several villains, who were full of flames, floated beside Wu Shanhe, protecting Wu Shanhe like a guard.
"Small bugs!"
Emperor Mingchen snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and the strong qi suddenly filled out. Under these suffocating air, the red little people burst open immediately, turned into countless red crystal lights, and slowly dissipated.
"Puff!" At the same time, inside the dim magma orb, Mu Lingyun's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood. Her eyes fluctuated, and there was also a look of shock in her eyes.
"Strange, how did the distraction be destroyed?" Mu Lingyun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a touch of anxiety suddenly surged in her heart.
That little distraction was something she stayed outside specially to protect Wu Shanhe, but now it has been ruined?
I'm afraid Wu Shanhe is already in danger!
Thinking of this, Mu Lingyun immediately flew towards the outside of the ball when she moved her figure. However, before she touched the edge of the ball, Ling Yuyao suddenly stopped in front of her, raised her hand directly, and suddenly waved a palm.
boom!
This palm directly shook Mu Lingyun back several steps and returned to the original place.