Staying in the gossip furnace is not easy to perceive the breath of the outside world.

Wang Chao also didn't know where he and the gossip furnace were, and where An Ning was. As for Angel Shirley, even if the other party was standing in front of him, Wang Chao had no way of detecting the other party's breath.

He quickly woke up from the empty illusion of declining strength, readjusted to his body, and found himself in good shape. I don't know if it's the help of Angel Shirley, or the effect of the gossip furnace. It doesn't seem to make a difference.

Soon, he found unusual traces on the inner wall of the Bagua Furnace, as if some terrible beast had been imprisoned here, and poured unimaginably powerful attacks into the furnace, leaving unerased traces on the walls of the divine furnace forged by the angels.

The last time Wang Chao entered the Bagua Furnace was when he was fighting the Samuel Demon King; And since then, he has not seen An Ning subdue or suppress any monsters and demons in the gossip furnace.

When his consciousness was transferred to Yamossi on the other side of the starry sky, something must have happened to the peaceful side of the earth.

The experience of being on Earth a month ago came to mind, and Wang Chao had some clues.

He used his flying skills to rise from the ground and rushed out of the gossip furnace. Contrary to the peaceful and calm atmosphere inside the Divine Furnace, as soon as he left the furnace mouth, the murky and gray aura of the outside world filled with the stench of depravity came to his face, worse than the environment that Wang Chao had seen in any place in this era.

Wang Chao scanned the four directions, searching for the qi of tranquility.

After a few moments, he turned back suddenly!

He stood quietly on the edge of the mouth of the enlarged gossip furnace, at the other end of the room when Wang Chao rushed out.

She had a strange look.

She stared down at the inside of the Bagua Furnace, her eyes intertwined with the desire to enter it, and a deep disgust for the Bagua Furnace itself.

Wang Chao felt a certain trace from the body of this heroic female general, which he never thought would appear - it was the breath of the demon clan. Represents the stench of depravity of the mind.

It is different from Wang Chao's "demonization". The Yellow Springs Qi is the turbid qi of the Heavenly Realm, which has the properties of alienating the body and corrupting the mind, but it is still an energy that can be harnessed. What Wang Chao did was to use what he used and eliminate what he was unwilling to accept. With the help of the Dragon God Seal, Wang Chao's mind was able to resist the erosion of turbidity and would not deteriorate.

But what came out of the peaceful aura at this time was the danger that even the soul was corrupted by the demons......

No wonder he hadn't been able to discover Anning's existence just now.

Just when Wang Chao was observing An Ning, An Ning who looked down at the inside of the gossip furnace also discovered him.

This kind of look is by no means the tranquility that Wang Chao knows. At least not exactly.

It seemed that Wang Chao's appearance had been able to postpone the difficult choice, and An Ning roared and rushed towards Wang Chaofei.

It's unimaginably fast.

There are still momentary images of gossip furnace and tranquility on the retina, but in fact they have disappeared from Wang Chao's field of vision.

The broken blood plasma from the shoulder dripped on the edge of An Ning's palm, splashing into a thread of blood, connecting to Wang Chao, who had been knocked out hundreds of meters away and submerged in the turbid air. Wang Chao didn't even hear the sound produced when the other party hit him. The voice remained on the side of the gossip furnace and did not keep up with him.

Wang Chao, who was flying upside down, almost lost consciousness directly.

In the blink of an eye, the belated pain and heat of the broken shoulder crept all over the body. He pursed his lips, the golden light in his eyes, the boundary-breaking power that he had mastered in a great warrior, welled up in him.

At the same time, the aura of the Yellow Spring, which was even more majestic than before, poured into his body under the traction of his will, and the black scales like ink climbed up his body, and the originally damaged shoulders returned to their original places like building blocks that had been picked up, and became stronger and stronger.

Whew, Wang Chao, who was flying upside down, was just an afterimage in the air at some point, shaking slightly.

Backbite...... A drop of blood belonging to Wang Chao dripped from the edge of An Ning's palm and fell to the inside of the gossip furnace below. An Ning traced the trajectory of the blood beads with a trance-like gaze. She seemed to hear it fall to the bottom of the furnace, and she remembered the pain she had endured in this thing before.

"Don't you want to go in and lose your demonic nature? I'll help you. ”

Wang Chao's voice appeared behind her head at some point. When An Ning turned back, she saw only a black-scaled palm with a power greater than her attack, and the familiar golden eyes in the corner of sanity behind the palm.

Bang! Wang Chao, who was in the shape of a demon dragon, pressed the back of An Ning's head with one palm, and rushed into the gossip furnace with her. With a loud bang, half of An Ning's head was pressed into the floor of the divine furnace by the claws of the demon dragon, pressing out a pit mark.

The rules of the exotic time and space in the furnace made by the angels operate freely, dissolving the demon breath in the bodies or hearts of the demon dragons and fallen heroes indiscriminately. Wang Chao faded away the black scales, the painful expression on An Ning's face gradually subsided, and sweat poured out like pulp, with a look of fear.

"You can let me go, Wang Chao."

An Ning, who was forced to press his head on the floor of the gossip furnace, said to the person on his back in a rough voice.

"If you don't let it go, you can't hold you down with the power I have lifted the transformation." Wang Chao smiled and said, leaving An Ning's back, sitting aside and spitting hot air. "Now tell me, what's going on?"

An Ning's head pulled out of the crack in the floor and rubbed it painfully. She sat down next to Wang Chao, "After you fell unconscious, Master told me not to worry about you, I will take you to the gossip furnace and continue to find the nearest demon king Abaddon." Looking at the various traces on the inner wall of the gossip furnace, An Ning was speechless for a while.

"The strange mist of the worm-type demon race we encountered before after death will leave the seeds of demonic energy in people's hearts." Wang Chao took over the conversation, "I guess, after seeing that Abaddon Demon King, the demonic seed left in your heart was detonated by the other party. ”

"I'm pretty sure I didn't inhale the mist released by the insect corpse at the time." An Ning said, "But it doesn't make a difference. The abilities that his miscellaneous soldiers possess, Abaddon can easily use the same...... His main body is an insect-like entity made up of something similar to that kind of demonic mist, and although it doesn't have too strong attack power, it's very difficult to deal with. ”

An Ning rested for a while and stood up, stroking the traces on the inner wall of the Bagua Furnace, "After I was accidentally demonized by him, I went directly into the Bagua Furnace and dissipated the demonic qi with the help of the power of the Bagua Furnace...... Although the process is not comfortable, it always succeeds. ”

"But with the demonization again and again, finally, this time you were demonized, and you actually resisted entering the gossip furnace. The demonic side of you that you are stimulated, refuses to accept the vanishing fate......" Wang Chao said slowly.

If the evil thought personality was so easy to solve, that dragon who was so talented that the Great Elder thought that it was not weaker than the Super Saiyan would not have chosen to damage its foundation like the clone split.

An Ning was silent for a moment, "That's pretty much it." However, I think that no matter how much the evil one struggles, I will eventually throw myself into the gossip furnace. That's my ......," she stopped abruptly.

An eerie atmosphere arose suddenly. The dark eyes and golden pupils, An Ning and Wang Chao's eyes touched in the middle of the air at the bottom of the gossip furnace. Wang Chaofa affirmed a guess.

"You can look down on me." An Ning said abruptly, in a very ethereal tone. "But don't pity me."

Wang Chao said: "I think you are pitiful. ”

"Ah, who's pitiful?"

Angel Shirley's voice echoed above the two of them. She sat on the edge of the mouth of the gossip furnace, gently shaking her slender legs, looking down for a moment.