The dark clouds in the sky were even thicker, pitch black like ink, and the churning clouds were like evil ghosts with teeth and claws. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

All the corpses turned into dried corpses, the stables, Chapter 18, Cheng Xiaofeng, and all the psychics who died here. Their blood meandered, following a non-existent but regular trajectory, and finally converged into a giant flower on the other side.

The pattern of the flower began to go crazy after collecting everyone's blood, and the twist became more and more intense, so that the blood in the lines began to vibrate.

Qu Changan had been expressionless, and killing Zhang Eighteen didn't make him change anything, as if it was just a trivial matter, but when the pattern of the flower on the other side began to distort, he finally became nervous.

"Om Hair Zha Zha Pop Regent Ghost ......"

Qu Changan recited a bunch of incantations with incomprehensible meaning very quickly, and he walked a circle along the pattern of the flowers on the other side, and when the circle was finished, the incantation had just ended. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the Seven Resentful Corpses that had previously been regarded as the eyes of the Blood River Great Array flew up out of thin air and slowly fell into the middle of the flower pattern on the other side.

"Psychic Summoning - Nether Flame!"

With Qu Chang'an's summoning spell, as if the sky was falling apart, the huge flower pattern on the other side began to vibrate, and the blood water that made up the pattern boiled. Every line that made up the flowers on the other side sank into the endless darkness, and there appeared rising magma in place, this magma looked dark red, and the twinkling sparks seemed to be very hot, but when they got a little closer, they found that these magma were not only not hot, but also had an extremely cold breath.

Emerging from the bottomless void is the legendary Nether Flame! This is the highest level of Nether Fire, called Flame, but it actually has a cold that can freeze the soul.

Summoning the Netherworld Flame, Qu Changan breathed a sigh of relief, and then nervously cast spells, he kept playing spells, and threw various materials into the pattern of the flower on the other side. The Nether Flame was very calm at first, but when Qu Changan guided the blood of dozens of psychic masters to flow past, the Nether Flame suddenly went berserk! Huge flames rose into the sky, enveloping the seven resentful corpses at once.

"Zizi ......"

The seven resentful corpses were calcined by the Netherworld Flames, constantly making oozing sounds, and after a while, except for Zhao Lan's corpse, the remaining six corpses actually began to slowly melt! And the melted corpse was slowly infiltrating Zhao Lan's corpse!

When the resentful corpses were calcined, a transparent figure rushed out of each corpse, which was the soul of the resentful corpse, and the soul full of resentment was extremely twisted, and let out a resentful roar. However, because of the formation of the resentful corpses, the resentful souls could not separate themselves from the corpses at all, and they could only watch as the corpses were melted, and after the corpses were completely melted, the Nether Flame entangled these void and resentful souls.

The ghosts let out a terrible howl, but unfortunately they could not stop the scorching of the Nether Fire, and the pain magnified the resentment infinitely, and these resentful spirits and resentments seemed to have become the fuel of the Nether Flames, making the fire grow bigger and bigger.

The six resentful corpses were melted, and the six resentful souls could not escape their fate, and they were calcined one by one. The six resentful corpses completed their mission, all their grievances were concentrated on Zhao Lan's corpse, and Zhao Lan's soul also awakened at this time, he struggled hard, trying to get out of this terrible corpse full of resentment, but he couldn't leave.

After the Nether Flame burned the six resentful corpses, it began to slowly wrap around Zhao Lan's corpse, and as the Nether Flame flame concentrated, the entire huge Flower Pattern on the Other Shore also began to slowly shrink, and finally the Flower Pattern on the Other Shore composed of the blood of dozens of psychic masters actually converged on Zhao Lan's corpse.

Qu Changan's eyes didn't blink, he stared at all of this with all his attention, and it wasn't until the huge flower patterns on the other side all converged on Zhao Lan's corpse that he wiped a cold sweat.

At this time, Zhao Lan's corpse had already changed its appearance, fusing the resentment essence and soul energy of the six resentful corpses, and then the huge flower on the other side shrank, and the whole seemed to be imprinted on his body. The Nether Flame continued to burn, the other side flower composed of blood and water boiled on Zhao Lan's body, and the jumping blood-colored elves continued to struggle and dance, and endless wails seemed to come from the abyss, causing Zhao Lan's corpse to resonate.

The calcination of the Nether Flame could not cause any changes in Zhao Lan's corpse, and the fusion of the blood-colored flower pattern did not cause any changes, and Zhao Lan's corpse, the last most important living corpse, seemed to be unable to be successfully refined. However, as the corpses and endless wails resonated, the change finally happened.

Zhao Lan's corpse started from his feet, and little by little he turned into nothingness, I don't know if it was hidden in the void or burned into the air, his corpse slowly disappeared!

Qu Changan was already very close to Zhao Lan's corpse at this time, and he was sweating profusely to spell out countless spells, because the excessive consumption of mana caused a pillar of essence wolf smoke to appear on his head. These spells swirled around the place where Zhao Lan had disappeared, and it didn't take long for Zhao Lan's corpse to slowly emerge from the void again!

This is the final step in refining ghouls! After experiencing the transformation from reality to void, and then into reality from nothingness, the refined ghouls can travel through the void to escape yin and yang, not in the five elements, without any restrictions, and the power is infinite and boundless!

Qu Chang'an worked hard, it took ten years, countless precious materials were used, and at the same time, he sacrificed his brothers, friends and relatives, and also wiped out all the psychic masters in City A, so that the blood of everyone could lead out the Nether Flame, and the ghouls calcined by the extremely high-quality Nether Flame were naturally much stronger than the ordinary Nether Fire!

Seeing that success was in sight, Qu Changan did not dare to relax a little, because he knew that a greater test was coming.

Zhao Lan's corpse came out of nothingness, starting with a pair of feet, and slowly appearing calves, calves followed by thighs, and lower bodies followed by upper bodies. As long as his body can be completely born from the void, he will become an omnipotent and powerful ghoul from now on, but if such an existence that is almost against the sky is to be born, how can there be no calamity?

Just when Zhao Lan's body was composed of most of it, and only a small part above the chest cavity remained, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly went crazy. First there was a rumbling thunder, and then the black oppressive clouds pressed straight down, and finally it was only a hundred meters above the ground!

This black oppressive cloud layer fell to a height of 100 meters, and without any brewing, it was directly a thick lightning bolt that hit Zhao Lan!

Qu Chang'an refined powerful ghouls, and finally attracted the curse of heaven!