The Fire of the Heart Tribulation can suppress the enemy's cultivation.

It can also affect the mood of the enemy.

And all of this is ignoring the realm of cultivation.

The cultivation of the ghost mist was originally seriously damaged by Qi Lin'er's blood golden light, and there were some losses under the fire of Meng Fan's heart calamity, in fact, the biggest impact was his emotions, he was already so angry that he couldn't wait to tear Meng Fan to pieces, so that some of his actions lacked thought.

"If I don't kill you, the old man will not leave Qingqiu City!"

The ghost mist roared, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and pressed hard towards Meng Fan from a high place, and the five parts of the body that had just been blasted by Fan Guyi's round of purple sun also quickly closed together.

"You must not let him get his wish, old ghost of a thousand lights, you and I will work together to stop him!"

Fan Gu pleaded, regardless of the consumption of cultivation, and struggled to play one spell after another, decisively restraining one of the black mist.

Qian Deng naturally knew that he couldn't let the black mist close, the black mist had already given up escaping, if he was going to kill, he and Fan Guyi would not be able to protect everyone at all, and it was foreseeable that Qingqiu City would be bleeding like a river.

Although he couldn't grasp the specific cultivation of the black fog for a while, it was certain that the cultivation of the black fog was much higher than him and Fan Guyi, and they would definitely fall soon when they faced the black fog alone!

At the same time, he also developed a strong curiosity about Meng Fan!

How powerful is that kid?

Even if you can face the black fog, you can't die!

Qiandeng hurriedly waved the quaint lantern in his hand, re-controlled the Seven Lights and Stars, and also restrained a piece of black mist!

But in this way, both he and Fan Guyi were also occupied, and they had no time to take care of other places.

Five parts of black mist, but there are still three left!

That is, the three black mist were successfully closed together, diffusing the meaning of immortality, and continued to press towards Meng Fan!

Seeing this, everyone changed color, Qian Deng and Fan Guyi were both strong in the Immortal Realm, so they could contain a black mist with their own strength, and Meng Fan was facing three parts together, who could stop it?

Could it be that after the little deputy palace master shines, he will fall?

Everyone looked at each other, and a chill ran down their spines.

Their strength is not up to the realm of immortality, and they don't dare to make a move!

"Disciple of Ziyang Xiaogong, act quickly!"

Zhang Wuling, who had been standing beside Meng Fan to protect him, stared at the ghost mist that was whistling down, burst into a shout, and took the lead in pinching a Danhuo dragon and slamming it on top of the ghost mist!

But his Danhuo dragon was sloppy and blurred.

It is far less nuanced than Meng Fan's fire dragon, and it lacks the momentum and charm that a giant dragon should have.

There is no way to do it, he doesn't have dragon energy on him, and it's already very good to be able to do this.

The dragon slammed into the black mist, causing no ripples.

The disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong also went all out, with little success.

Instead, it made the anger of the black mist even stronger!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh, the black mist was too strong, and no one could stop it, unless the Thousand Lights City Lord and King Fan Lao Dan could resolve the battle as soon as possible, but it was unlikely for a while.

"Brother Zhang, I'll give you something. ”

Zhang Wuling's hand hadn't been put down yet, but a hand was placed on his arm, and then a strange true qi entered his body, causing his body to shake violently, exuding an aura that was completely different from Fang Cai.

The disciple of Ziyang Xiaogong standing beside Zhang Wuling was forced by this momentum, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and while retreating, he faintly heard the breathtaking sound of the dragon's groan!

"Little Deputy Palace Master, what is this?" Zhang Wuling asked in surprise as he looked at Meng Fan.

"The breath of the green dragon. Meng Fan sat cross-legged and said with a smile, "It was given to me by a friend, can you try that technique again and see if it can be improved?"

"Okay!" Zhang Wuling nodded vigorously, condensed the power of cultivation, and once again pinched the trick to sacrifice a giant dragon, and blasted towards the ghost mist!

The dragon flies into the sky, and the momentum is magnificent!

Looking at the giant dragon, Zhang Wuling was dumbfounded.

I don't believe the dragon is my own!

I saw that the giant dragon was lifelike, vivid, each scale was the size of a fan, exuding a dazzling light, and there were bursts of dragon roars, sweeping people's hearts and souls, making people can't help but believe that it was true!

The giant dragon's head has two horns, and it rumbles into the ghost mist!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the ghost fog was violently slammed, the speed slowed down, and a trace of black gas spread into the air and disappeared, obviously suffering a small injury.

But that's enough!

"It works!"

"You can shake this!"

"Let's shoot together, work hard!"

Seeing this, everyone was greatly excited, and they took action one after another, cooperating with Zhang Wuling and the disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong, and began to besiege the ghost fog, only to see all kinds of magic streamers, spells, and divine weapons...... Densely flew up from the crowd and indiscriminately slammed into the ghost fog.

Especially a group of cooks in Ziyang Xiaogong, in the amazed eyes of everyone, actually slashed a sharp kitchen knife at the ghost, and the fierce momentum exuded by the kitchen knife made everyone have no doubt that if these kitchen knives cut their bodies, they would definitely be able to chop their bones alive!

What's more, a group of bewitching women in Baihuafang have also lost their hands.

Although their combat power is not high, they have a pink face and spare no effort, which can incite people's emotions even more, so that everyone does not dare to fall behind, and they have sacrificed their strongest tricks!

Qian Deng and Fan Guyi were shocked by the excitement here, and looked over at the same time, with a look of relief on their faces.

This kind of scene hasn't appeared in Qingqiu City for too many years!

Qingqiu City, which was lifeless in the past, can even glow with such a high-pitched battle intent, which is so rare!

And all this is only because of Meng Fan.

"You're dead, you're dead!"

Seeing that Meng Fan simply raised his hand, it caused everyone to attack him, and the ghost fog was angry to the extreme, there was no one else in his eyes, even if it was Qian Deng and Fan Guyi, he didn't care, he just wanted to eat Meng Fan alive immediately!

Eat it alive a thousand times, ten thousand times!

He had never thought that he would hate a Heaven Slashing Realm ant so much!

Everyone's concerted attack was like a powerful hand, dragging the momentum of the black mist falling, and even blasting the ghost fog into black gas, retreating step by step, if it continues, it may not be impossible to kill the ghost mist!

Although the ant is small, it may swallow the elephant!

"A bunch of rabble, the old man will definitely be killed with you!"

The ghost mist roared angrily, and suddenly, his body suddenly contracted, and at the same time, he frantically turned his cultivation, dragging a long tail of black qi, passing through one spell after another, and rushed towards Meng Fan.

From a distance, the ghost mist was like a black meteor, smashing towards Meng Fan with great momentum!

Fan Guyi, who was fighting alone in the ghost fog in the distance, saw this and hurriedly freed up his hand and blasted out a fierce Dan fire to rescue, but it only made the ghost fog deviate from the direction and emit some more black gas, which did not play a big role.

"If you want to kill me, I want to kill you too. ”

At the moment of crisis, Meng Fan stood up from the ground, although his face still looked very pale, it was much better, and it seemed that he had almost absorbed the spiritual liquid.

"As for me, there are also some moves that are useless, and it would be a pity not to try them on you. ”

As he spoke, Meng Fan's body shook, his momentum suddenly flourished, and his cultivation fluctuations were much stronger than before, as if he had changed someone.

Someone shouted in shock: "The little deputy palace master, he ...... He's on the gates!"

(End of chapter)