Chapter 365 Nine Suns Venerable

The body of the fire slave in front of him is completely human. The only difference is that he has no flesh and blood, and his body is completely composed of magma condensed from Dragon Emperor Flame. ♦♦  ♦♦

He exuded an extremely hot aura. Ever since he appeared, Han Xu seemed to feel that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and all the hot aura seemed to have gathered into the body of this fire slave.

The most important thing is that Fu Xiaodao once told Han Xu that Huo Nu did not have his own thoughts, but the Huo Nu in front of him actually spoke.

Suddenly seeing such a creature under the ground made Han Xu feel like he had seen a ghost.

Fortunately, he also knew that there were all kinds of strange things in the world of cultivation, and he calmed down after being briefly surprised.

After calming down, Han Xu became fully alert, and his intuition told Han Xu that the fire slave in front of him was very dangerous.

"Who are you?" Han Xu asked directly.

"Who am I?" Huo Nu made a loud voice, laughed several times, and then said, "I have been here for too long, whether it is one hundred years, five hundred years, or a thousand years, I have no idea. I can’t remember clearly, it’s been so long that I even forgot my own name, but I vaguely remember that someone called me Lord Jiuyang.”

Han Xu felt a chill in his heart. It sounded like this person was a powerful man who lived hundreds of years ago or even thousands of years ago. People who can be called venerable are all powerful at the pinnacle of cultivation, let alone after such a long time. His consciousness can still remain immortal for a long time, which shows how powerful he is.

"It turns out to be Senior Jiuyang Venerable. This junior is really rude." Although Han Xu said politely, he was holding the nameless sword tightly in his hand, and the blade was covered with Nanming Lihuo.

It can be said that his vigilance has been very obvious. It is almost impossible for this Lord Jiuyang to appear here for any good.

"You actually own Nanming Lihuo. No wonder you are here. You are such a lucky boy." Lord Jiuyang's eyes moved to the nameless sword. From his eyes, Han Xu saw a hint of greed.

"Senior actually knows Nanming Lihuo?"

"How could I not recognize the divine fire of the sacred beast Suzaku."

Han Xu did not expect that Lord Jiuyang would reveal the origin of Nanming Lihuo. He had used Nanming Lihuo more than once or twice in front of others, but no one could link it to Suzaku. They only thought that he used Nanming Lihuo. Ordinary fire.

Those who know the true origin of Nanming Lihuo are all powerful men from the previous era, when the Divine Bridge was not cut off, because the mythical beasts have almost become extinct in this era.

At this time, Zhu Weitong's voice came. She said: "The Fire Dragon Demon Pill is in his head. It seems that he wants to refine the demon pill."

Han Xu remained calm and said to Lord Jiuyang: "Why do you stay here, senior?"

"Hey, back then I fought with the Dragon King of the Fire Dragon Clan for three thousand days and nights, and killed him here. But before he died, the old dragon plotted against me, destroyed my body, and trapped my soul with his Dragon Emperor Flame. Here, in this state of being neither human nor ghost, are you willing to wish me out of trouble? "

"When I get out, I will give you a big thank you. I will give you the best creation skills, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures. Whatever you want, I can give it to you."

"How can we help seniors get out of trouble?" Han Xu was hesitant about what Lord Jiuyang said. Although Lord Jiuyang tried his best to keep a calm tone when narrating, Han Xu still felt the anxiety in his heart.

If the appearance is different, there must be a problem.

Lord Jiuyang said: "Although I have lost my physical body, my soul is immortal. I have also found the Fire Dragon King's demon elixir. As long as I refine it, I can possess the true body of the Fire Dragon and leave here. But humans and monsters have different paths. The Fire Dragon King was one step away from becoming the supreme master. I still can't refine his demon elixir, but your arrival has given me hope again. I only need you to lend me Nanming Lihuo. Refining the demon pill."

Zhu Weitong said to Han Xu: "The demon pill is protected by the Dragon Emperor Flame and must be refined with the same level of strange fire. He is right, but he must not have good intentions."

"Of course I know." Han Xu responded, "This bad old man is very bad."

He said to Lord Jiuyang: "Senior, I don't know. Nanming Lihuo has been integrated with me and cannot be lent to others. So I have a suggestion. Why don't I give the Fire Dragon Demon Pill to my junior for refining? , I will take you out of here."

"It doesn't matter." Master Jiuyang's tone suddenly became gloomy. In this hot environment, Han Xu actually felt a bone-chilling chill in his heart.

"If I kill you, Nanming Lihuo will naturally become an ownerless thing. I will just refine it when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I will remember you when I leave here."

After Lord Jiuyang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Han Xu. He clearly did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power, but Han Xu felt that an extremely powerful divine soul power was locked on him, and he could not avoid it no matter what.

"It's really not a good thing. In that case, I don't have to be polite."

Originally, Han Xu had thought about whether Lord Jiuyang would be killed by mistake if he was a good person, but now it seems that there is no need to worry. Others are going to kill him, and of course he cannot just sit back and wait for death.

The demonic air flow swept out, and Han Xu was bathed in the Nanming Lihuo, transforming into the form of a demon, holding a nameless sword and slashing out a bright sword energy.

Since you can't hide, let's fight.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!" Lord Jiuyang shouted loudly, turning a blind eye to the oncoming sword energy. He stretched out his hand and crushed it to pieces, and then punched Han Xu.

Han Xu also swung his fist, and the two fists intersected, and the entire underground space trembled.

Han Xu felt a huge force coming from his arm, and he flew out directly, hitting the hard rock wall heavily, and directly knocked a big hole in the rock wall.

This was the first time that Han Xu fell behind in a head-on strength competition. His internal organs were churning, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"So strong! His power has definitely entered the realm of creation!" Han Xu exclaimed.

Venerable Jiuyang was not in a hurry to chase, perhaps in his eyes Han Xu was already a bag of goods. He looked at his arm condensed from magma and sighed: "I didn't expect that I was so weak that I couldn't kill a junior in the holy realm with one punch."

As he said, Venerable Jiuyang walked towards Han Xu step by step. Han Xu broke free from the rock wall and fell to the ground. He spit out the blood foam in his mouth and his eyes became sharp.

"Old man, you want to kill me? Dream on!" Han Xu roared, "I will let you rest in peace today!"

A golden Buddha appeared behind Han Xu, with a holy breath and a demonic breath entwined and echoed.

"Buddha and demon are one!" Venerable Jiuyang exclaimed, "I haven't seen a genius like you for a long time, but in order for me to see the light of day again, today, whether you are Buddha or demon, you must die!"

"Kill!" Han Xu roared, slapped the Vajra Seal with his left hand, and swung the Demon Fist with his right hand, with unparalleled domineering power. Then, he formed seals with both hands, and countless talismans appeared around him, turning into a dragon body, attacking Venerable Jiuyang.

The underground space exploded violently, and the rock walls everywhere began to collapse. Han Xu used all his lifelong skills in a short time, and the place where Venerable Jiuyang was was bombarded by countless violent forces.

However, when everything calmed down, Venerable Jiuyang still stood there intact.

"That's it?"