Chapter 942: Road fire

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"Dao Huo? What stuff?"
Someone wondered. ??
Others showed horrified colors and exclaimed: "Daohuo? How is it possible?"
The change of Tang Hao's complexion is also unbelievable.
This fire is comparable to extraordinary fire, but it is spiritual fire and unpredictable. Regarding its origin, there are roughly two kinds of claims. One is the creation of the earth and the fire that was born naturally.
There is also a saying that the ancient fire disintegrated in ancient times and scattered in all directions, thus giving birth to various Tao fires.
No one knows how, because this fire has a long history.
The only thing that is certain is that this thing is extremely rare, and it is no exaggeration for the man who called it a peerless treasure.
When someone explained it, everyone was excited.
"After a hundred years, finally Chongbao was born again!"
"Five hundred years ago, the Five-Colored Mountain opened, and an ancient sword was born for Zhenwu Mountain, which created the prosperous age of Zhenwu Mountain for hundreds of years. Three hundred years ago, an ancient egg was born and was acquired by Yue's, and a jiao was hatched... "
"One hundred years ago, another piece of supreme spirit material was born, which was obtained by the ancient barbarian tribe and forged a supreme magic weapon!"
"Today, Daohuo was born, and I don't know who will fall into it."
An old man shouted excitedly.
The crowd no longer thought about digging for treasure, and rushed towards the depths of the mountain. In the distance, more people came, all the royal families, all the big factions, all with red eyes.
Babies at this level can make anyone crazy.
The news spread quickly through various channels. Soon afterwards, the whole southern region will be shaken.
Tang Hao also rushed in with the crazy crowd.
The five-colored mountains are majestic, and the whole body is condensed by the crystal source, and the ancient things are frozen inside. For thousands of years, people have been digging, digging a passage deep inside, and expanding.
Today, this passage is extremely spacious, with a height of tens of meters, leading directly to the depths.
In the deepest part, it is a huge cave, all in all directions, all with pitted crystal walls.
At this moment, there was a crowd of people in the cave, and everyone's eyes were looking at one place, where there was a group of people, all of the major royal families and people of all major schools.
They are confronting each other, struggling.
"This is my martyr's first appearance, what do you want to do?"
The person speaking was a young man. Twenty-five-six, Qiu Yuxuan, dressed in a red dragon robe, he looked around angrily and snarled.
He stood close to the crystal wall, surrounded by four red-robed old men, protecting him.
This person is the prince of the powerful country, and this powerful country can rank in the top ten in the southern region.
"Oh! It's yours that you show up first? You are too naive, the boy of the Martyrs!"
"Yes, things are still in the wall, not in your hands!"
Everyone around sneered.
Even if this thing really comes into the hands of the martyrs, they will not give up, not to mention, the things have not been dug out yet!
Such heavy treasures have always been home to capable people. Speaking on their strength, which heavy treasure is born is not a storm.
Hundred years ago, the supreme spirit was born, but it was turned upside down and the blood flowed into a river.
This time, I’m afraid that it’s the same, whichever one is the best, can laugh till the end.
"Let's kid, let go! Don't waste time, you have to drag on again, it's not just this person."
"Yes, before it's time to grab it, dig it out and talk."
Everyone looked bad and slowly approached.
"Little Lord!"
An old man of a martyr's face looked dignified and whispered.
He knew that if they refused to let it go, they would fear a lot of evil.
Faced with so many forces, what his martyrs have done.
As soon as the prince gritted his teeth, his face was unwilling, but in the end, he gave up.
"Come on, dig quickly! Get things out first!"
The crowd rushed up, took out various iron pickaxes, and began to knock. Jingle, Jingle, for a time, the percussion sound echoed throughout the cave.
In a huge cave, the raven was silent.
Everyone held their breath and stared nervously ahead.
Some people keep coming from the passage and join the crowd.
Tang Hao stood in front of the crowd, squinting and staring closely at the crystal wall. The distance is a bit far, but you can clearly see the things in the crystal wall.
It was a blue fire, frozen in it.
"Incredible!" he murmured.
A fire can be frozen, and it is amazing to go through thousands of years.
"Damn, why is it so hard!"
From time to time, there were scoldings.
This is almost the deepest and hardest area of ​​the Five-Colored Mountain. A group of people struck hard for a while and only broke a layer of skin.
"It's all the abominable bold brothers, if my family's ancestral blazing sun pickaxe is still there, knocking this is not like playing."
It was Jin Fatzi who was speaking, and he stood beside and watched without any action.
Speaking of bold brother, his face twitched, revealing a deep hatred.
"And the Flame God Pickaxe of my house!"
King Cangwu gritted his teeth.
"And my family...!" Prince Qing Guo followed closely.
One by one, all hatred.
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, but everyone was talking about the matter of the previous few days.
Percussion sounded for most of the hour, and finally stopped. The atmosphere in the cave suddenly dropped to freezing point, and everyone was silent, wide-eyed, and looked forward.
There is only a thin layer left in the crystal wall, which can be broken with a single blow.
Daohuo is coming!
Everyone's breathing became rapid, and his eyes gradually became hot.
The group of royals and big factions in front of them all lifted their breath and secretly prepared for the shot.
The atmosphere stretched to the extreme, and finally, someone moved first and opened the curtain of the fight.
Suddenly, the front of the crystal wall was in a mess, and a large group of real people were fighting against each other, all struggling to rush forward, trying to grab the fire.
Boom!
The brilliance flashed, full of energy.
In the forefront, the fight was the most intense. The original big real people who struck the crystal wall dropped their picks and did not use their instruments.
There was no one moving in the crowd at the back. Everyone was waiting. They waited for the group to fight first and set off the fire, before they took advantage of the chaos.
Only in this way can they have the opportunity to capture Daohuo.
what--!
With a scream, a big real person was killed by the imprinting implement and turned into meat sauce.
Then, another person was besieged and bombarded.
In an instant, four or five real people died.
Everyone killed their red eyes, no matter who he was, as long as he stood in front of him, he was an enemy!
At this time, in front of the crystal wall, an old man in a green robe slammed open his side, and finally released his hand, picked up the iron pick, and slammed it toward the crystal wall.
Boom!
The crystal wall shattered, and the finely cracked crystal awns flew around.
The blue fire inside suddenly moved, and after alive, a scorching wave burst out.