Chapter 950: Black Flame

After tearing the young man apart, the black roc did not leave, wandering in the void, a pair of cold eyes, looking down at the monks below. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monks below were all frightened, they could easily tear apart a god king, and the realm of the black Dapeng was probably comparable to the peak of the god king at the least.

"It seems that there is no way to pass through the air. Someone smiled bitterly, and at the same time was very vigilant, afraid that the black roc would be killed.

However, the black roc unexpectedly did not pounce and hovered in the void, as if just to prevent the people below from flying.

And no one wants to touch the mold, for fear of attracting something more terrible.

What's more, if you forcibly fly through the void, even if you fly over, if you are injured, it will be very dangerous, after all, people on the earth are not good stubble, and anything can happen.

"You shall not live. Yang Yunfei shook his head and sighed.

Everyone didn't act, but the young man wanted to fly over and blame others.

"What now?" said a timid woman, her voice trembling.

"I think I can only walk along the riverbank, no matter what the danger, find a way to overcome it. Some elderly monks said this, and many people agreed.

It can be found that almost all the seventh-layer monks want to go to the end to find the treasure pool of divine liquid.

"Are you going?" Yang Yunfei looked at Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao nodded and said: "The reason why I participated in the Divine Martial Arts List is not that I have to get a good ranking, the main reason is that I want to hone myself and take the opportunity to break through, and now is also the opportunity, if I can find that Divine Liquid Pool, I must be able to break through." ”

"Then good luck to you, I won't go. Yang Yunfei said with a smile.

Xiang Hao was surprised, he felt that Yang Yunfei didn't seem to be a timid person, but why didn't he go?

Yang Yunfei didn't explain, and waved his hand very casually.

At this time, many people have slowly walked to the river bank and are cautiously walking upstream.

"Brother Yang really isn't going?" Xiang Hao asked again.

Yang Yunfei nodded resolutely and said, "I'm sure I won't go, you should be careful yourself." ”

"Okay, say goodbye, get back together. Xiang Hao hugged his fists and ran upstream.

Many people chose to go, but some stayed.

A young girl was very curious, and couldn't help but ask Yang Yunfei: "Young Master Yang, if the divine liquid pool can be found, it is a great creation, why don't you go?"

"Do you want to know the reason?" Yang Yunfei smiled: "Because, I want to make a friend, and I don't want to destroy the possible friendship because of a fight." ”

The people who chose to find the source were very careful, looking into the purple river from time to time.

But the purple river is deep, I don't know the depth, no one can look into it, and what is in it, no one knows.

Along the way, the white bones of Sensen have not decreased, but have become more and more.

Many of the bones have begun to decay, indicating that the years of death have been long.

After a few hours, everyone followed the river bank and crossed several mountains, and there were no accidents on the way, and they seemed very calm.

It is precisely this calmness that is unsettling.

"As we go all the way down, there are more and more bones on the riverbank, it can't be so quiet, there must be something strange in this, I suggest, figure it out before moving on. Xiang Hao stopped and said with a solemn expression.

"yes, I feel that way too. Zhuo Ying agreed.

But Zhuo Ying's grandfather sneered, stared at Xiang Hao, and said loudly: "Boy, if you are afraid, you can retreat, no one will stop you, don't be grandstanding, if there is danger, it will appear a long time ago." ”

"That is, young people don't have to express their opinions if they don't understand. A middle-aged man said.

Xiang Hao frowned and didn't speak again, but the vigilance in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The crowd continued to move upstream, and after walking for about half an hour, a scream suddenly sounded in the crowd.

The scream was made by a woman, and people turned their heads to look at it, and their hearts were pounding.

I saw a screaming woman, and there was a flame burning in her chest, and it burned more and more.

Someone next to him tried to stop the flame from burning, but he got himself inside, and the flame ignited him.

The others scattered one after another, not daring to come closer.

"Help me. The woman who was the first to burn called for help, but her voice became smaller and smaller, until she was out of breath, and she didn't count the time before and after.

And the person who set himself on fire was quickly burned to death.

The flames that could burn the God King and make the God King have no power to fight back shocked everyone on the spot.

"How did the flame appear?"

"It's that woman who cultivated by herself, I guess she went crazy. ”

"Probably yes. "There is humanity.

But as soon as the man's voice fell, the screams in the crowd began again.

This time it was a middle-aged man who screamed, who was already the Seventh Heaven of the God King, and aside from the outside of the Divine Venerable, the Seven Heavens of the God King was the strongest in a group of people.

However, when a black flame came out of his chest, he could not save himself, and soon he was burned to only a pile of bones.

This makes the scalp blow up, for unknown reasons.

But one thing is certain, this flame is not cultivated by a certain monk, but a strange secret power here.

"Everyone be careful and go slower. Zhuo Ying's grandfather said in a deep voice.

But before he could finish speaking, someone screamed again, and the situation was exactly the same as the previous monks, and the chest cavity breathed fire, spread all over the body, and was burned alive.

Xiang Hao's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly discovered that something was wrong.

He saw that there was some black flame flowing on the ground, which was similar to the black ground, and it was easy to ignore if he didn't look closely.

It turned out to be quietly entering the monk's body, and then it broke out and burned the monk to death.

But before Xiang Hao could say it, something more terrible happened.

I saw that on the ground, a huge black flame erupted, and in an instant, it turned into a black flame beast, and the strange black flame, the scorching air made a crackling sound.

"Run. Zhuo Ying's grandfather pulled Zhuo Ying on the spot and ran wildly.

Seeing this, the others were uneasy and fled in panic.

Xiang Hao also wants to leave this place, this kind of black flame is very weird, if it is contaminated, I am afraid there will be big trouble.

But not everyone could escape, and more than a dozen monks were hit, their bodies burning and their faces distorted.

Unfortunately, Xiang Hao became one of more than a dozen unlucky eggs.

But Xiang Hao was different from others, after he was invaded by the black flame, he was not destroyed at the first time, because in his body, there was a chaos method that appeared, blocking the black flame that could easily kill the god king.

But as more and more black flames entered his body, even Xiang Hao couldn't suppress it, and there were black flames beating on the surface of his body.

"I'm here to save you. Zhuo Ying shouted, about to pounce.

"Nonsense, let's go. Zhuo Ying's grandfather forcibly pulled Chaying forward and ran briskly.

The others who didn't get hit were even more so, they didn't want to run for their lives, and no one would care about Xiang Hao's life or death.

In other words, in their eyes, Xiang Hao is already a dead man.

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