The Flame Queen's posture is definitely the Immortal King's strongest combat talent, and as long as she enters this state so far, any enemy must temporarily avoid the edge, otherwise they will be completely consumed by the endless flames.

However, he had already tried his best and gave everything to the Immortal King, but he was surprised to find that even in the state of the Flame Queen, he could not burn through the enemy's black wind, and he had already begun to be suppressed by the other party.

What is this thing? How can it be so strong?

When the Immortal King's heart rose a little shocked, he saw a huge shadow poking out of the black wind, as if it was Mount Tai pressing the top, directly covering all the flames and enveloping the entire Dansheng Pavilion in it.

Can't let him destroy the Dansheng Pavilion!

The moment Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo's two daughters witnessed this scene, they immediately reached some kind of consensus with each other, and the next moment they couldn't help but make a move.

However, before Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo could take any further action, they saw pillars of flames rushing to the sky, like volcanic eruptions, rising into the sky one after another, approaching the huge shadow in the black wind.

At the same time, the Immortal King held the bronze lamp in his hand, as if he was holding a sword, and once again bit his fingertips and drew hard, and one after another innate Dao flames of various colors gushed out from the copper lamp, no more, no less, a full thirty-three.

Thirty-three kinds of innate Dao flames, in addition to the three major divine flames, almost all known innate Dao flames seem to be contained in this copper lamp, which is enough to see that this copper lamp looks ordinary, but in fact it is not ordinary at all.

And at this moment, these thirty-three innate Dao flames were entangled with each other, fused as one, and turned into a kind of flame sword with thirty-three colors of flame flowing, and then I saw the Immortal King holding the flame sword, aiming at the shadow in the black wind is stabbing hard.

"Break it for me!" I saw that the Immortal King drank without any emotion, and the flame sword formed by the fusion of thirty-three innate Dao flames seemed to grow actively, piercing the sky in one breath and scorching through the sky.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the pillars of flame that were arranged earlier actually formed a blockade just right, forming a simple trap formation, trapping the shadows in the black wind, and laying the first opportunity for the Immortal King.

The Immortal King seized this opportunity very well, and almost when the Pillar of Flame trapped the shadows in the black wind, the Flame Sword formed by the fusion of the thirty-three innate Dao flames scorched at the shadows in one fell swoop at the most critical and appropriate time.

Boom!

The sword of flame pierced the heavens and the earth, and the thirty-three colors of innate Dao flames were dazzling, giving people the feeling that it was enough to overshadow the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and it was so dazzling.

However, what was extremely shocking was that the Flame Sword composed of thirty-three colors of Innate Dao Flames was unable to penetrate the huge shadow in the black wind at this moment, and it was stopped.

How so!

Looking at the thirty-three colors of innate Dao flames that were constantly gushing out, spraying on the huge shadow in the black wind, it was impossible to form a strong and effective penetration, but the splashing effect caused by friction at the tip of the position looked like a giant fire lotus flower in full bloom, it was so dazzling.

However, if you can't penetrate it, you can't penetrate it, and I saw that huge shadow advancing with a squirt of thirty-three colored flames, and there was no pain in the whole process, at most it was a little more difficult to walk.

However, although the splash of the thirty-three colors of innate Dao flames could not penetrate the huge shadow in the black wind, it was not without the slightest effect.

At least the terrifying fire generated by the thirty-three colors of innate Dao flames is rapidly dispersing the black wind that pervades heaven and earth, allowing heaven and earth to regain their bright and clear color again, and at the same time, at the same time, the huge shadow that was originally located in the black wind is gradually revealing its proper true appearance.

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When he finally saw what the monster that appeared in the broken wooden coffin, although the Immortal King, Nie Lingbo, and Zhan Ping'an did not show fear, they also showed a little surprise under careful attention.

What kind of monster is this?

To be sure, this is a creature that the Immortal King, Nie Lingbo, and Zhan Ping'an have never seen before, and it looks like a bloated big fat man, covered with long and hard black strange hair, and under this strange hair, purple scales can be faintly seen, which seems to be very hard.

But the most attractive thing is not these things, but the five mouths.

That's right, I don't know how this monster opens, there is a mouth on the forehead, a mouth on the stomach, a mouth on each hand, plus a normal mouth, this monster has five mouths from top to bottom, and each of these large mouths looks very dangerous, not only the mouth is full of sharp fangs, but also a barbed orangutan tongue.

Obediently, what kind of creature is this, and what kind of environment can give birth to such a disgusting monster.

Just when the Immortal King, Zhan Ping'an, and Nie Lingbo were extremely surprised by this strange creature, the lame old man suddenly appeared on top of the monster's head at some point, and still used that face that was uglier than crying, squeezed out a penetrating smile, and said gloomily: "In our reincarnation realm, there is such a kind of ghost, who can't eat enough before death, and can't be at peace after death, called: hungry ghost." Hungry ghosts are born without swallowing anything, eating nothing, and can make themselves more powerful through continuous eating, until they become a hungry ghost king comparable to gluttony. You are very lucky, the old man, the hungry ghost king, has been raised for nearly 10,000 years, and it has been a long time since he has eaten a delicious little beauty like you today! ”

The Immortal King, Zhan Ping'an, and Nie Lingbo's two daughters were in a daze, and they immediately vaguely realized that this lame old man and the hungry ghost king were obviously a very dangerous existence.

At the same time, what attracted even more attention from Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo was that the information revealed in this fang's words sounded very interesting, and he seemed to be from the mysterious reincarnation realm.

Regarding the matter of the reincarnation realm, after reaching the level of the immortal king, Zhan Ping'an, and Nie Lingbo's two daughters, it is naturally no longer a secret, it is indeed a world that already exists, and a world that only the dead will enter, even if the living are looking for a lifetime, I am afraid that they will not be able to find where the reincarnation realm is.

On the other hand, the living cannot enter the reincarnation realm, and the dead cannot leave the reincarnation realm, which is the so-called eternal separation between heaven and man, and the clear distinction between life and death.

Therefore, when this lame old man came from the mysterious reincarnation realm, the Immortal King, Nie Lingbo, and Zhan Ping'an were really surprised, even more surprised than seeing this dangerous hungry ghost king.

At the same time, in addition to being extremely shocked, the Immortal King, Nie Lingbo, and the second daughter of Zhan Ping'an also carefully felt some kind of induction, and found that this lame old man really couldn't sense any breath of a living person, and was more like an old ghost who had been dead for a long time.

Could it be said?

A certain mood that could roughly determine what was going on emerged from the hearts of the Immortal King, Nie Lingbo, and Zhan Ping'an's two daughters.

Sure enough, just as the Immortal King, Nie Lingbo, and Zhan Ping'an had guessed, they saw the lame old man standing on the head of the Hungry Ghost King, and said with a strange smile: "Let's introduce myself again, the old man is indeed from the reincarnation realm, and he is the vanguard of the Cold Pupil Ghost King of the Seven Ghost Kings of the Soul Refining Clan, and he has come to comprehend it." ”

The lame old man, no, it should be called the refining elder, at this moment, he completely looks like he has a chance to win, as if he has completely eaten the immortal king and the two daughters of Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo.

However, at this next moment, when the strange smile on the old man's face had not completely subsided, the Immortal King had already made the most crisp response to his pride, and the thirty-three-color innate Dao Flame sword that was still gushing was instantly the blade of the sword, and it squirted fiercely at the ugly old face of the old man who was refining without saying a word.

No matter what kind of soul saint, ghost king, or vanguard general you are, it's just a saint Eightfold Heaven, plus a relatively powerful soul refining puppet, in short, in my immortal lineage, it is not your turn to be arrogant.

Therefore, under the absolute burning of feelings, even the fear of the immortal king, in line with the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, directly attacked the soul refining elder.

Undoubtedly, the choice made by the Immortal King at this moment was quite correct, although the Soul Refining Puppet looked very powerful, but after all, someone had to control it, so as long as the Soul Refining Old was killed, the Hungry Ghost King was just a powerful ornament.

But this saw the thirty-three-colored Innate Dao Flame Sword all the way from the chest of the Hungry Ghost King to the refining spirit old man placed on his head.

"Jiji, it's really a correct judgment, but my hungry ghost king is not such a simple soul refining puppet!" In the face of the thirty-three-colored Innate Dao Flame Sword that the Immortal King forced to shoot, the Refining Elder didn't even see the slightest fear, and stood leisurely and calmly on the head of the Hungry Ghost King without moving, and he didn't even have the slightest command.

The next moment, he saw the Hungry Ghost King, who had not received any command, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, like a big mouth in his mouth, directly biting the flame sword formed by the gushing and condensing of the thirty-three colors of innate Dao flames.

Click!

A powerful bite force that can only be described with horror erupted from the mouth and hand of the Hungry Ghost King, and it actually directly bit the sword of the thirty-three colors of innate Dao Flames in one bite, and sucked it into the air, swallowing all kinds of scattered innate Dao flames.

Surprise!

Can even swallow the Innate Dao Flame? How is this possible?

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, even the Immortal King, who was burned out of emotion, couldn't help but show a little shock, how could he not have imagined that the Hungry Ghost King would be such a ferocious creature.

At the same time, everything that happened just now, the Immortal King saw it very clearly, this Hungry Ghost King was obviously not a simple soul refining puppet, it actually had the consciousness of active combat, and it didn't need the command of the refining elder at all, it was able to take the initiative to make judgments and fights, and its combat effectiveness was extremely amazing.

And just when the Immortal King was surprised by the strength of the Hungry Ghost King, the proud voice of the refining elder came again, and said gloomily: "Tremble, you are destined to become a delicacy in the mouth of my Hungry Ghost King!" ”

As he spoke, he saw the Hungry Ghost King sitting under the old buttocks of the refining spirit, let out an ancient and desolate roar, raised his right hand and devoured it towards the Immortal King.

Rumble!

A loud concussion exploded between heaven and earth, and the stirring dust swept into the air like a torrent, and the surrounding area was cloudy, making it impossible to tell what was going on below.

Suddenly, at this moment, the old man who was originally proud of refining spirits, for some reason, suddenly changed his face, and then saw the hungry ghost king under his crotch, and let out an extremely terrible scream.