Sign in to the Heavens from the Night

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Huo Qiu yelled softly, rode Xiongba and ran away immediately, Xiongba returned to the academy in an instant, at this time, there was no sign of him on the South China Sea, only the temple master and a pile of ice.

The temple master slowly opened his hands, and summoned the power of Haotian again, the apocalypse magic was activated, and the sky turned into day again, of course, this time only in the South China Sea.

Covered by the magic of apocalypse, the temple master was still not at ease, and wrapped himself into rice dumplings with the immeasurable Buddha sect. The Tai Chi diagram arranged by Huo Qiu had been washed away by the magic of apocalypse.

It's a pity that the temple master had no chance to escape. The moment the Buddha's anger fire lotus exploded, the entire space was distorted, and the gap between the vitality of the weather could not be seen clearly at all.

Wuju does not need to be proficient in the power of space, as long as he finds the gap between the vitality of heaven and earth, and passes through the gap, he can appear in the place he wants to go in an instant.

The distanceless horse uses space ability, which is the most original power of the law of heaven and earth, so in terms of speed, the distanceless horse swings a large distance, and the viewer can't even see the horse's buttocks.

Under Huo Qiu's detonation of the four-color fire lotus, the slow-moving lotus flower suddenly accelerated to the extreme, destroying the balance of the four different fires, resulting in a huge explosion.

The sound of the explosion made the sky and the earth roar, as if thunder was rolling, and it seemed like Haotian was angry. The dull explosion sounded throughout the world of Haotian. This night, it is destined not to have a good sleep.

First there was a sudden day in the sky, and then there was the roar of God. After some people woke up, they found that the sky in the south was in a state of burning clouds, which was not an atmospheric phenomenon of the sun and low clouds.

It was that piece of sky that was really burnt red, without a single cloud, and all the clouds were evaporated. This kind of fiery red, similar to the aurora, permeated the entire southern sky.

A flame storm broke out in the South China Sea. The seawater in the entire South China Sea boiled, a large amount of water was evaporated, and was burned by the flames, causing the sea level to continue to drop.

The Guanzhu's natal wooden sword, the condensed sword formation, has not lasted even a second. What kind of rubbish is Fozong Wuliang, it lasts shorter than the wooden sword.

Only the power of Tianqi can help the temple master resist for a few breaths of time. This is because the power of the Buddha's wrath lotus is reduced due to the extremely pure Haotian divine brilliance in Tianqi's magic.

The extremely yang fire in the Buddha's Fury Lotus has the same source as the Haotian divine radiance, so it did not collide violently with the Haotian divine radiance, but assimilated into the apocalyptic magic of the temple master.

Otherwise, the apocalypse magic can't last for a few breaths, and it will be useless in a few seconds at most. This is the power of heaven and earth.

That night, countless masters from the three unknowable places all looked towards the South China Sea.

On the hill behind the academy, the master was pouring wine into the glass, and the wine overflowed the glass, but the master didn't notice, just staring blankly at the sea of ​​fire inside the light curtain.

The moment the Buddha's wrath lotus exploded, the master's light curtain failed. He is a master who can ignore the rules, and even Haotian is afraid of him. At that moment, his power was washed away.

"Teacher, how is brother Huo?"

Mo Shanshan got up and helped his master put down the wine jug in his hand. This is the wine made by Huo Qiu himself, and the teacher can't waste it. It is a top-quality wine that cherishes the materials and can enhance the power of thoughts.

"Mountain?"

"This kid is really a monster. Throwing this lotus flower can restore the Xuankong Temple to its original state."

The master stroked his white beard, basically no one lived on the South China Sea, and the few households were taken away by Xiongba when Huo Qiu didn't use it.

The fish in the poor sea are basically dead. Those fishermen who make a living from fishing may be unemployed, but those fish can be eaten in the sun, and they are all cooked.

All kinds of fish will wash up on the shore at any time, and it is difficult to starve to death. At most, we can build a few thatched huts. Oh, it seems that the surrounding area of ​​the South China Sea has become a red land.

"Teacher, is this light curtain broken?"

Mo Shanshan stared at the light curtain for a long time, there was a sea of ​​flames, the figure of the temple master and Huo Qiu were not there, the two of them would not perish together.

Bah, Mo Shanshan patted her forehead, what was she thinking, how could Huo Qiu, who has no horses, be killed by his own stunt, he is not a fool.

"Shanshan, Little Twelve is in your hut and brought you a gift, go quickly."

The master laughed, he would never admit that it was his own Taoism, and it was invalidated by Huo Qiu's fire lotus, so he drove Mo Shanshan back first, he could feel that the temple master was not dead.

The temple master is still floating in the South China Sea, his charred body is in a pile of boiled fish, floating with the boiling sea water, his breath is very weak, but he is not dead.

Tianmo's body is very strong. In the boiling sea water, the temple master is not yet cooked. At this time, the temple master is like a dumpling that has just been cooked, an undercooked dumpling.

Everyone in the world knows that Guanzhu is extremely powerful, second only to Master, who would have thought that Guanzhu would end up like a fish after being beaten like this.

At the same time, the whole world of Haotian shook. This disaster in the South China Sea was considered to be the wrath of the sky, the punishment of Haotian, and the symbol of Pluto launching the eternal night.

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Huo Qiu went back to the house, but he didn't see Mo Shanshan, so he probably inquired about him from the teacher, after all, the master has multiple functions such as clairvoyance and wind ear.

A moment later, Mo Shanshan pushed the door open and came in, rushed over, threw Huo Qiu down on the bed, and then checked Huo Qiu's physical condition, looking everywhere.

"Shanshan, I'm fine."

Huo Qiu was very helpless. The master should have shown Mo Shanshan the live broadcast of his battle with the viewer. The last explosion was scary to anyone who saw it. No wonder Mo Shanshan was worried about him.

"Mr. Twelve, please persuade yourself to do it yourself."

Mo Shanshan snorted coldly, and clearly said to go to Zhishouguan to get the heavenly scriptures, there is only an unknown Taoist, Huo Qiu can deal with it easily, and the temple master will let the teacher watch.

As a result, in the end, this guy went to the South China Sea to fight with the main body, and forcibly refined the magic of apocalypse, and plundered Haotian's extreme sun fire, which thing a normal person can do.

In addition, the fire lotus that was thrown shook the entire Haotian world. I really don't know how Huo Qiu is so powerful, so powerful that even the audience can't beat him.

"Shanshan, isn't that a coincidence, I bought you a hairpin specially, put it on and show me."

Huo Qiu took out a silver hairpin from the storage space, and compared it himself on the top of Moshan Mountain, it was quite appropriate.

Because it was night, Mo Shanshan's hair was scattered casually, so it was not suitable for putting hairpin flowers, but it was still possible to put it on for a look.

Mo Shanshan took the hairpin with a smile, as long as it was a gift from Huo Qiu, she liked it.

"Husband, don't do dangerous things next time. I will definitely work hard and fight side by side with my husband in the future."

In fact, Mo Shanshan's cultivation speed is not slow at all, it is even enviably fast. Huo Qiu's hands-on teaching, coupled with the supply of system resources, allowed her to soar to the realm of knowing fate in less than a year.

The power of thought is not superficial, and her background is very solid. I believe that she will become the youngest Zhiming peak, or the youngest six-level rune master in a short time.