"This person is so terrifying, I didn't even react at all, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuation on my body, I was in trouble......"

Zhu He frowned, looking at the black-robed man with a calm face in front of him, but there were waves in his heart, this person's strength was terrifying.

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Seeing that Zhu He seemed to see the gap in strength with himself, Mo Changkong smiled faintly and said, "Let's go with the old man!"

Zhu He didn't speak, but his face was dignified to the extreme, and he took the hand behind him, signaling Tang Yu'er and the two to prepare to escape.

"It's useless, even if you have a divine fire like three thousand White Feather Flames, you can't beat the old man!"

Mo Changkong looked at Zhu He and smiled.

With his cultivation, he could naturally sense that the power of the divine fire was quietly spreading.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Jiu's body was cold, turning into a hideous beast, Tang Yu'er gritted her teeth, jumped on his back, turned around and glanced at Zhu He, saw that he was motionless, and immediately shouted: "What are you doing!"

Zhu He didn't answer her, but his body moved, and he swept towards the Mo Changkong in front of him, and at the moment when he swept out, the white flame feathers in the sky scattered out, forming a wall of flames, blocking Tang Yu'er and Xiao Jiu behind him.

"The old man said it's useless!"

Although Mo Changkong's complexion remained unchanged, Zhu He still noticed that at the moment when the Three Thousand White Feather Flame appeared, a solemnity flashed in the depths of the former's eyes.

Letting the sky of Yan Yu surround him, Mo Changkong's body suddenly shook, and the vast spiritual power like the sea suddenly swept away, scattering the pieces of Yan Yu in all directions.

"The difference in cultivation is too big!"

Zhu He knew the power of the Three Thousand White Feather Flames, but it was useless to hurt Mo Changkong, and at this time, he felt that this divine fire was a bit violent in his hands.

Before Zhu He could launch the next wave of attack, Mo Changkong's figure disappeared strangely, and in the next moment, Zhu He is hand shook, and a blood seal filled with blue light roared out, turning into a giant seal the size of a small mountain, and smashed down on a certain void.

The blood seal of the common people roared, and slammed into the big hand that quietly appeared.

Boom!

The menacing blood mark was shocked back to its original form by Mo Changkong's random palm, and then returned to Zhu He's hand, the blue light disappeared, the blood qi was dim, and it became lifeless.

To put it mildly, the spirituality of the blood seal of the common people was destroyed, and the strength of this person was appalling.

Zhu He knew that he could not have a chance of winning, and now he had to let Tang Yu'er and Xiao Jiu get out.

"Demon Vein Cage!"

The huge demonic veins that appeared out of thin air, like a cage, shrouded Mo Changkong's figure.

"Oh, it is said that this was the first move to defeat Xiao Qian's kid!"

Mo Changkong frowned slightly, surprised that Zhu He could perform such a strange move, he wanted to see how difficult this move was.

Seeing the huge demon veins like hearts appearing out of thin air, Tang Yu'er knew that Zhu He was delaying time, but how could she leave with peace of mind and let the young man bear all this alone, she couldn't do it.

Zhu He is not in a good state now, and it is extremely difficult to concentrate his mind to control this demon vein, and immediately his fingertips are point-to-point, forming dazzling handprints, and suddenly, wisps of Sen Bai Yan Feather, which is full of a destructive aura, emerge from his body, faintly, and turn into a mighty and brave flame divine bird.

"Spirit of Divine Fire!"

The white flame divine bird of more than ten zhang in size raised its head to the sky and snorted, and a strange coercion from the fire phoenix slowly spread, and then with a terrifying temperature, it flew towards the Mo Changsky.

Now Zhu He's strength can only slightly summon part of the power of the fire phoenix Chiyu.

Feeling the horror of this Divine Fire Spirit, even Mo Changkong couldn't do it as motionless as a mountain, the strange power fluctuated, gathered his palm, and immediately struck out with a palm at the Flame Divine Bird flying in front of him.

"Destroy the World!"

The palm print flew and slapped heavily on the flame bird, and a devastating collision suddenly came, and the terrifying energy storm spread, and the terrible flame ripples also spread like a tide.

Because he was in the demon vein, facing the three thousand white feather flames that swept away, Mo Changkong had no way to retreat, so he had to use his spiritual power to defend.

It's just that just as he was about to defend, thousands of pitch-black tentacles quietly attacked from all directions, wrapping around him one after another.

"It can actually devour spiritual power!"

Mo Changkong's body was restrained, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, if he didn't have any defense and was overwhelmed by the monstrous wave of fire, even he would be unable to bear it.

The terrifying wave of fire swept in, Mo Changkong's eyes widened, and a strange power was suddenly released from his body, under the impact of that force, the countless tentacles dissolved, and the fire wave of the three thousand white feathers was also dispersed.

Boom!

The demon veins were shattered, and the flames were vented from the sky, like the fire of the sky, swept out in bursts, and even the clouds on the sky dome were torn apart.

The demon veins were damaged, the spirit of divine fire was shattered, and Zhu Yiyi's mouth of blood spurted out wildly, and his body fell weakly from mid-air.

"Zhu He!"

The girl's crying voice resounded from this piece of heaven and earth, but the boy who fell heavily to the ground could not hear it.

Tang Yu'er bit her red lips tightly, and a sense of powerlessness came to her heart, at this time, even she had the idea of wanting to become stronger.

Mo Changkong saw the strength of the Zhuhe District Four Seals Rebirth Realm, and almost made him go, and he nodded secretly, then turned around slowly, looked at the man and beast, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this kid can't die, after the old man refines it, take down the three thousand white feather flames!"

"The mongrels of the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion, this seat swears here, I will definitely make you pay the price of blood!"

Xiao Jiu, who was next to the Nightmare Forest, had scarlet pupils, and looked at Mo Changkong and said fiercely.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao, when you grow into the Nine Demon Jiao, it is a terrifying existence, but now ......?"

As Mo Changkong spoke, his figure twisted slightly and disappeared, obviously not intending to end there.

Xiao Jiu had already seen the situation clearly, with their current strength, there was no chance of winning at all, it couldn't waste Zhu He's efforts in vain, his body moved, and disappeared into the Nightmare Forest.

"Old thief, if you have the ability, chase it in!"

Chapter 167 The figure of Mo Changkong, whose life and death were uncertain, instantly appeared in Xiao Jiu Fangcai's position, looking at the one man and one beast who broke into the Nightmare Forest again, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then smiled lightly: "Next to this kid, there are all crazy guys......"

"If I can refine three thousand White Feather Flames for my use, then the name of the elder of the Lei Bei Pavilion will have nothing to remember this day!"

For Xiao Jiu and Tang Yu'er, Mo Changkong was not interested, his figure flashed next to the young man who had passed out, the corners of his mouth provoked a greedy arc, and then he reached out to pick them up, and his figure disappeared directly.

Let's say that Xiao Jiu and Tang Yu'er, this time they entered the Nightmare Forest, they were really forced to be helpless, and now Zhu He's life and death are uncertain, and they are also anxious.

But at this time, Tang Yu'er had a resolute face, and it was not a helpless move for her to enter here again, she was planning to subdue the Nine Ghost Flames, and blindly let Zhu He bear the matter alone, which also inspired her to become stronger.

She has had a charm that is unique in ten thousand since she was a child, but she has never worked hard in cultivation, as the eldest lady of the sect, she is not interested in fighting and killing at all, although her talent is amazing, she prefers to manage some things in the sect.

And it was for Tang Cang to go out to find the origin spiritual power, which made her meet Zhu He, a fearless teenager, from the initial lonely shadow, to finally save Qingyun Pavilion with his own strength.

Tang Yu'er saw all this, the last time Zhu He fell into the sea of fire, let her know that this young man had unconsciously occupied a place in her heart, and she also needed to become stronger, even if she could only help the young man a little.

...... The Nightmare Dynasty, the City of the Nightmare.

"Congratulations to Elder Mo for capturing that kid!"

In a quiet compound somewhere, when everyone saw Mo Changkong returning triumphantly, they congratulated each other.

"Some things need to be retreated for a while, cheer up, don't let the idle people disturb the old man!"

Elder Mo waved his hand and immediately strode towards the depths of the courtyard.

"Yes, Elder Mo!"

The crowd replied in unison.

These people were all Mo Changkong's henchmen, and they naturally knew that Mo Changkong planned to personally refine Zhu He and obtain the three thousand White Feather Flames.

Black Nightmare City is the most popular ancient city of the Black Nightmare Dynasty, for the same reason, there are characters like Mo Changkong here.

Mo Changkong Tianzong Wizard, he was already famous at a young age, and then he became the elder of the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion in one fell swoop, because of this matter, the status of the Black Nightmare Dynasty has risen and jumped.

An ancient city, if it can produce such a person, it must have great influence, that is, relying on Mo Changkong's fame, the status of this city is higher than the imperial city of the Black Nightmare Dynasty.

And the reason why Mo Changkong was able to come to arrest Zhu He in person, in addition to Xiao Qian being his disciple, he was also born in the Black Nightmare Dynasty, which was also a big reason.

When there was information that Zhu He had stepped into the Black Nightmare Dynasty, he realized that the opportunity had come, and took the initiative to ask the high-level officials of the Tianlei North Pavilion to come and arrest him.

In the quiet attic, Mo Changkong casually threw Zhu He aside, while he himself prepared some needed things.

After all, refining divine fire from living people, even if it is him, he has no experience at all.

If you want to refine the three thousand white feathers from Zhu He's body, you must first thoroughly understand this body, Mo Changkong's body shook slightly, and the majestic spiritual power gathered the palm wind, and slapped at Zhu He's palm, he wanted to explore it deeply.

However, Mo Changkong's exploration shocked him greatly.

Because, in Zhu He's body, there are many incredible things.

Origin Spiritual Power, Three Spiritual Powers, Dragon and Phoenix Qi, Nine Demon Jiao Bloodline Power, Strange Demon Qi, and the Extremely Terrifying Cyan Flame, etc...... In the quiet attic, Mo Changkong, who was calm by nature, looked horrified at this time.

After a little peeking into Zhu He's body, it made him, an elder of the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion who had never been well-informed, a little unbelievable.

"What a little monster!"

Mo Changkong sighed, and there was some inexplicable meaning in his tone.

In the pavilion, he began to refine Zhu He's Mo Changkong, but at this time, he was frowning, he tried to refine the three thousand white feather flames, but he encountered obstacles one after another.

Whether it is the cyan flame on Zhu He's body or the many forces in the tombstone, they are all independently resisting external attacks and guarding Zhu He, the "master"

"What a quirky boy!"

Mo Changkong was helpless, thinking about it for a long time, but he had no clue, looking at the young man in front of him, a feeling of not knowing what to do came to his heart.

"Looks like that's the only way to use it!"

Mo Changkong seemed to have made a lot of determination, and with a wave of his big hand, a blood-colored ancient tripod flashed out.

As soon as the blood tripod appeared, a thick bloody aura spread out, filling the entire pavilion.

This tripod is called the Demon Spirit Blood Ding, which is an extremely powerful spiritual weapon, and he also relied on his identity as an elder and the task of arresting Zhu He this time, so he borrowed it from the Tianlei North Pavilion.

This tripod has great power, on weekdays, it is used by the elders of the Tianlei North Pavilion for alchemy, in this tripod, everything can be refined.

If you listen closely, you can even hear the sound of Dawson's scream, which is the soul of tens of thousands of living beings.

Under the control of Mo Changkong, the blood tripod turned into a large tripod with a size of more than ten zhang, fortunately, the pavilion was wide enough, otherwise I was afraid that it would be overturned by this giant tripod.

On the blood tripod, blood light appeared, and a red light swept out, wrapping Zhu He away, and then sucking his whole person in.

Airplanes!

Absorbing Zhu He into the tripod, the blood tripod was trembling for a while, and when Mo Changkong saw this, he hurriedly condensed his mind and constantly urged the spiritual power to be injected into it.

It can be seen that with his strength, it is a little powerless to control this thing.

At this time, although Zhu He did not wake up, there was a remnant of consciousness and kept sticking to it.

In the dark, he saw the loving faces of his parents, Qin Yan never gave up, saw Yan'er's playful smile, saw Xiao Jiu's duuplicitous arguing with him, and saw Tang Yu'er's faint tears...... "I can't die!"

Feeling that a terrifying force was invading his body, Zhu He's residual consciousness struggled in his heart.

As if sensing Zhu He's thoughts, the original spiritual power slowly swept out, enveloping his whole person, and completely resisting the blood light.

This demon spirit blood tripod is extremely powerful, and it can refine almost everything, especially the blood light contained in it, which is extremely terrifying.

However, this blood light was not only resisted by the original spiritual power, but also swallowed by the strange black light that crawled out from the depths of the tombstone...... Outside the city of Nightmare, in the Forest of Nightmares.

After being trapped in the Nightmare Forest, Tang Yu'er started with that wisp of flame soul heart, and in just half a day, he refined that wisp of fire.

She has the talent of spiritual power against the sky, and refining this small wisp of fire is naturally not a problem.

"How?"

Xiao Jiu looked at the red-clothed girl who had refined the fire and hurriedly asked.

Zhu He's life and death are unknown, and now the only hope is pinned on Tang Yu'er, although it also wants to help, but it has no choice but to have enough spare energy.

"Faintly, there is a wisp of induction!"

Tang Yu'er closed her eyes slightly and said softly.

With the subtle induction from the heart of the flame soul, Tang Yu'er could even clearly perceive that the Nine Ghost Flames were near here, but she couldn't find the main body, it seemed that the entire space was the Nine Ghost Flames, but they were ethereal and elusive.

On Zhu He's side, life and death are unknown, but on Tang Yu'er's side, the future is uncertain, and both sides seem to be racing against time.

(To be continued.)

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