Chapter 1086
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"Greetings … Mother Fire …" Calamity Palm Fire trembled when he saw the figure of the Mother Fire of Peony.
Although it was only a small palm fire of the yellow-rank fire vein, he had seen the portrait of this legendary powerhouse in the picture of the Hundred Flower Feast when he was a child. Even if today was the first time he saw it with his own eyes, even if the peony was much older than before, Calamity Palm Fire recognized it.
What?
What did Calamity Palm Fire say?
Mother Fire?
The remaining disciples of the Earth Fire Vein and the Dry Leaf Fire Vein were struggling on the ground. In fact, the pressure of the Nascent Soul released by the Mother Fire of Peony had already dissipated, but they still had no strength to get up from the ground because of the spasms.
Oh my god!
There were three ancestors of fire in the present world and four Mother Fire.
They were all extremely powerful figures. The Sha family created an executioner, and even the Mother Fire came to supervise the work and personally arrested the traitor. This time everyone was really going to die!
"Wu wu wu wu!" A fat girl whose butt was pointing to the sky took the lead in crying. She didn't even have the courage to look back.
"You … are still alive?"
Hearing this familiar sound and seeing everyone struggling on the ground, Zhen Xiaoxiao's brain suddenly crashed!
He couldn't imagine that the bubble magic treasure of the Dry Leaf Fire Vein, Gray Palm Fire, had such an abnormal fire resistance! It actually withstood the erosion of the blood sacrifice lava. How was this possible?!
Although the number of people in the team was reduced from 600 to 120, Big Ling Zi, Lingluo, Calamity Palm Fire … all survived!
"Eh? I think I heard sister Zhen's voice? "
A scream came from behind, and Big Lingzi immediately stopped crying and looked back.
It would have been better if it didn't look, but when it suddenly saw a small figure appear next to the white-haired old woman, Big Ling immediately jumped up from the ground and rushed towards her.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, it's so scary, wu wu wu wu wu!"
A fat girl rushed to hug Zhen Xiaoxiao's neck, and her tears sprayed on her face. She held a lot of yellow paper in her hand. Zhen Xiaoxiao twisted her stiff neck to look at the yellow paper and immediately saw the familiar inscription totem.
So that's it!
Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and he looked at the broken bubble again. He saw that the inside of the round magic treasure that had protected everyone in the fire was covered with the same paper talismans.
It wasn't only the inside of the magik treasure … even Lingluo's chest and Calamity Palmfire's forehead were hung with crooked yellow talisman drawings!
Big Bell!
Zhen Xiaoxiao raised the big bell hanging on his neck.
"Well done!"
He just wanted to praise this crying monster!
In the three months of seclusion, she had actually crazily studied the Fire Resistance Technique. Just the practice alone, she had already made up to ten thousand copies! It was precisely these paper talismans, which were used for daily practice, that greatly increased Bubble's fire resistance.
"But the Gray Palm Flame and the Black Palm Flame … sacrificed themselves for us."
Being praised by Zhen Xiaoxiao, Da Ling Zi did not feel happy at all. Instead, she cried even more miserably.
Indeed.
After the bubble magic treasure cracked, there were still a few figures who did not team up with their companions to escape. Instead, they sat on the ground motionlessly, as if they were sleeping.
A few Yellow Rank Palm Fire cultivators held the pine crown magic treasure of the Scorpio Palm Fire in their hands. At the cost of burning their Yang lifespan, they desperately turned the bubble-like heat into ice and snow. It was equivalent to giving everyone a chance of survival outside of the Path of Stone Inscription.
As the masters of the fire vein, they did not have the ability to lead everyone to fight against the Sha family, but they used their lives to prove their way of protection.
The Black Palm Flame and the Gray Palm Flame sat together calmly, their heads resting gently on each other's shoulders.
Just like when they were sixteen, they sat on the top of the nest tower, chewing on candy and looking up at the starry sky. From time to time, they whispered and laughed softly.
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