"Lihuo Talisman..."

Bang, bang, bang.

Two red talismans flew out from Helian Mengyin's body, turned into flames like scorching sun, swept over to the two disciples of "Saint Palace".

The flame is extremely hot.

The two disciples of "Saint Palace" screamed, and before they could struggle, they were instantly burned to ashes, and their bones were scattered all over the ground.

The wind blows, it is destroyed.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The originally dead lonely tomb of the wilderness seemed to have come alive. Countless soil rolled up, and those powerful auras that made people feel heart-pounding, instantly enveloped the entire "Heaven and Earth Baking Tank", like a golden sword and an iron horse, with noisy and bustling.

"Holy... As soon as the holy path came out, everyone in the world was like a dragon. The Hong Shenghuang's great work actually made the disciples of the entire "Saint Palace" practice the magical power of the immortal art." Helian Mengyin looked at the lonely graves with a pale face and murmured to himself.

"What a terrifying aura." The ancient soul of the Nuwa tribe frowned, looked at Helian Mengyin beside him, and whispered: "Saints, Confucian scholars, powerful people, saints... The Emperor Hong actually moved the entire "Saint Palace" into the Heaven and Earth furnace?"

"Click!"

The earth is cracked.

Countless "soul annihilation thunderstorms" fell, smashing one big hole after another on the ground. The momentum of the powerful men in "Saint Palace" even covered up the destructive aura in the thunder.

The whole world in the world furnace seemed to be turbulent. In just a blink of an eye, the scenes in the lonely tomb also fell into the eyes of Chen Changsheng and Helian Mengyin.

I saw that there were a complete body lying in the lonely graves, some dressed up by saints and Confucian scholars, and some looked like saints and powerful people. Although the two disciples of "Saint Palace" made a lot of noise, most of the saints and powerful people were still immersed in the practice of "Immortal Art".

He looked calm and had not yet woken up.

"Let's go..." Chen Changsheng's expression condensed. After seeing the scene in the "Lonely Tomb", he made a quick decision, grabbed Helian Mengyin's wrist, used the "Kunpeng Body Technique", and fled to the palaces and buildings in the distance.

It's as fast as lightning.

He didn't dare to stay for a moment. He knew very well that the period of "The Palace of Saints" was a comparable existence to the Lingshan Buddha Sect and the Immortal Sect.

Even if the "Thirty-Three Heavens" suffered a great disaster and its foundation was less than one-tenth of that, in this furnace of heaven and earth, there were hundreds of thousands of disciples of "Saint Palace". Even the saints and powerful people in "Saint Palace" were immersed in the art of immortality and could not wake up for the time being. The hundreds of thousands of Confucian scholars and saints alone were enough to make them two fall into a place of no return.

"Let me go..." Helian Mengyin's beautiful eyes suddenly became cold. She, who had never been touched by the opposite sex since she was born, was now held by Chen Changsheng.

My mind trembled slightly.

A faint blush appeared on her beautiful face, and her heartbeat was no longer as calm as before. A feeling that she had never felt before quietly climbed into her heart.

"Shut up." Seeing more and more disciples and Confucian scholars in "Saint Palace" crawled out of the lonely grave. When they saw the two of them, their eyes that were already a little dull became hot instantly, their hearts also sank to the bottom of the valley, with a gloomy face buzzing, and said, "If you don't want to die, just calm me down."

“Buzz buzz…”

Those ordinary Confucian scholars and disciples have not been practicing the "Immortal Art" for a long time, so if there is a slight change in the furnace of heaven and earth, they will wake up.

"Hey, the descendant of the Nuwa clan?" A disciple of "Saint Palace" stabilized his mind, looked at Helian Mengyin's back, and said with a suspicion: "I remember, hasn't the Holy Emperor suppressed the "Nuwa Temple" by a great means?"

"Tsk... I really don't know how to live or die. I dare to come to the heaven and earth furnace of our "Saint Palace"?" Another Confucian scholar in "Saint Palace" said twice, with a strange smile on his face, and said, "The flesh and blood of the Nuwa clan are all great things! I don't know that after staying in this ghost place for so many years, my mouth is so light that it is gone. Finally, a descendant of the Nuwa clan sent him to shang      mén, but you must not miss it."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A powerful soul power swept out from him. His cultivation level was only "Heavenly Realm". When his body shook, he sacrificed a magic weapon of "saint" and turned into a green stream of light. He chased Chen Changsheng and Helian Mengyin.

There are no less than 100,000 Confucian scholars and disciples in the "Heaven and Earth Burner" in the "Sage Palace".

However, there is only one descendant of the Nuwa clan, which is obviously a situation where there are more wolves and fewer meats. The Confucian scholars and disciples finally woke up, so how could they miss such an opportunity? They screamed twice, and rushed up like blocking.

In an instant, the entire furnace of heaven and earth was filled with traces of Confucian scholars and saints.

Chen Changsheng grabbed his wrist. Helian Mengyin was about to get angry, but after seeing the scene behind him, he immediately became quiet. She knew very well that if she really tried her best, her own tricks were indeed not as good as Chen Changsheng's "Kunpeng Body Technique".

Even if she is a direct descendant of "Nuwa Temple", if she is really surrounded by the Confucian scholars and saints in "Saint Palace", the fate will definitely be extremely miserable.

She clearly remembered that in that "catastrophe" battle, countless Nuwa tribe members were captured alive by the people from "Saint Palace" to cook. For these saints who were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and claimed to be like a dragon after they dominated the world, the bloodline of their Nuwa tribe is a real tonic.

"Mengyin, he held your hand." The ancient soul of the Nuwa clan stared at Chen Changsheng fiercely, staring at Helian Mengyin with an unhappy look, and said angrily.

"Yaaa..." The turtle soul lying on Chen Changsheng's shoulder looked at the ancient soul with a mocking look on his face, and was still whispering, but unfortunately, a blushing Helian Mengyin Yin appeared on his pretty face again, and he couldn't understand a word.

Even so, she could think with her toes that this little thing was as hateful as its owner. She must have no good words in her mouth, and she was too lazy to let her ancient soul translate it. Her face turned a little, scolded, and said, "Shut up, otherwise, when the furnace of the heaven and earth is released, I will swallow you alive and refine it into essence."

"That's right, you must swallow it." The ancient soul of the Nuwa clan nodded with agreement.

"Shut up, too." Helian Mengyin gritted her teeth, blaming this stupid ancient soul in her heart for not opening any pot. If it weren't for the Confucian scholars and saints in the "Saint Palace" that caused too much noise, how could she let Chen Changsheng take advantage of her?

"Mengyin, I..." The ancient soul of the Nuwa clan looked at Helian Mengyin with a grievance.

"Shut up...you dare to say another word, and when you leave this world furnace, I will betroth it." Helian Mengyin glared at his ancient soul with a blushing face.

The ancient soul of the Nuwa clan was stunned and looked aggrieved.

Even the turtle soul lying on Chen Changsheng's shoulder widened its mung bean eyes. After a moment, he suddenly pointed his head at Helian Mengyin. His cute little face was full of covetousness and a bright look.
Chapter completed!