Chapter 791 The Third Star of the South, Ghost Ming and Qing Yue, looked towards the steaming ground in unison.

Liang Xi put the sword on Ghost Ming's neck: "Where!"

Ghost Ming's eyes stared at the bulging and cracked ground in the distance without blinking, and said, "In the Demon Mist Forest, which is about 70,000 kilometers away from here. ”

Speaking of which. With a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Liang Xi without fear: "But there should be no living creatures there now." ”

"Demon Mist Forest? Okay, I remember. Liang Xi said, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Goodbye!"

Liang Xi was still thinking about asking more words from the mouth of the ghost Ming, but the surging of the ground made him suddenly feel uneasy in his heart.

A very manic force, as if it had been suppressed for too long, and the power that needed to break free was being transmitted from the trembling underground.

The strength of this force was unprecedented for Liang Xi.

Even if this power was only faintly revealed, Liang Xi already felt that there was a huge gap between himself and the other party.

Liang Xi didn't hesitate to slash his sword towards Ghost Ming's neck.

At this time, there must not be a single threat left.

But Ghost Ming seems to have anticipated Liang Xi's actions.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

When the blood flew into the air, it was suddenly stretched like a silk thread, sticking to the Tian Yuan Reverse Blade like extremely resilient spider silk.

The golden light flowing on the Tian Yuan Reverse Blade suddenly stagnated slightly.

With this less than a second of stagnant effort, Ghost Ming's body took a step back sharply, and he shouted softly: "Punish the Heavenly Hell Flame, Lie!"

The Heaven Destroying Flame Sword, which had been fading to the ground before, flashed a purple light and flew like lightning between Ghost Ming and Liang Xi.

With a bang, the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword and the Ghost Ming were all shocked by Liang Xi's strong shock and flew backwards.

Blood spurted wildly from Ghost Ming's mouth, but there was a smug smile on his face.

"Want to run?" Liang Xi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he was about to catch up with his sword, when a violent burning sensation suddenly came from under his feet.

Since comprehending the fire physique, Liang Xi's resistance to flames and high temperatures has been greatly enhanced, but at this moment, he can still have such a strong burning sensation, which suddenly made him slightly shocked in his heart.

True power circulated in his body, Liang Xi quickly went into the air, and with a buzz on the blade of Tian Yuan in his right hand, a huge golden long knife roared out, and the ice blue streamer in his left hand flowed rapidly, and the small ice blue light blade was swallowed in the palm of his hand.

"Open!"

Seeing that Ghost Ming had fled a hundred meters away at this moment, Liang Xi shouted angrily, and the two rays of gold and blue light in his left and right hands converged in the direction of Ghost Ming's escape.

The rolling Qi Lang seemed to have thousands of horses galloping, and in the deafening loud roar, the gravel on the ground rose one after another, forming a large Lang dozens of meters high, gathering towards the ghost inscription in the center.

Boom Boom!

There was a loud noise, as if it were about to collapse the heavens and the earth at the same time.

The ground suddenly trembled, and with a bang, a bottomless crack slowly cracked towards both sides, and in the snorting sound, white steam shot outward, forming a wall of air nearly 100 meters high.

The temperature around me quickly became hotter, and it was a little hotter than a steamer.

The white steam rose and twisted in all directions, and the fog made it impossible to see the scene in front of them.

This steam contains an incomparably large amount of violent energy.

Liang Xi's dragon clan's battle qi and ice-blue water true power were steamed by this steam, and they were all swallowed up, and the waves set off were also forcefully pressed down, and disappeared in an instant.

"What the hell is it!" Liang Xi used his body to protect Qing Yue, and was greatly surprised in his heart.

Qing Yue also felt the terrifying power contained in this steam, and obediently cowered in Liang Xi's arms and remained motionless.

"What a terrible feeling of depression!" Liang Xi took a few heavy breaths, lifted the evil eye, and searched through the steam to search for the location of the ghost inscription, "What the hell is going to come out of the ground, such a terrifying energy, as if a disaster is about to happen." ”

"Liang Xi, don't look for it!" Ghost Ming's muffled voice came from afar through the steam, "I'm right here! It's a pity that you can't kill me today!"

Liang Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and without hesitation, an ice blue light blade was thrown in the direction of the sound.

As before, the blade of light split the steam in front of him, stretched it out, and flew forward less than thirty meters before it was swallowed up by the steam that gathered from all sides, and there was no more movement.

"It's useless!" Ghost Ming seemed to guess Liang Xi's movements, and laughed, "Didn't you see the statue of the Twenty-Eight Constellations in the Xuanyu Secret Realm, and you know that this is a mausoleum, right?"

Hearing Ghost Ming's words, Liang Xi and Qing Yue glanced at each other in surprise, and both of them saw a trace of surprise and worry in each other's eyes.

"Could it be that the twenty-eight stars are sealed in this cave?"

Thinking of this, Liang Xi looked at his feet worriedly.

The cracked huge crack in the ground was writhing like a stretching giant python at the moment, and I didn't know what kind of terrible spirit beast was going to break out of the undulating ground.

"I'll tell you, the seal in this mausoleum is one of the twenty-eight constellations-" Ghost Ming's voice suddenly became ethereal.

A purple light shone out through the white steam, and through this moment, Liang Xi saw that in the distance, Ghost Ming was inserting the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword into the ground.

And the purple light flashed out the moment the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword was inserted into the ground.

There was a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth, and suddenly came up from under the surging ground.

The candles around them were all extinguished at once, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way had suddenly fallen.

The cave trembled, and from time to time gravel and earth fell from the surrounding cliff walls, and the ground swelled faster and faster, as if the cave could collapse at any moment.

The dazzling purple light spread like lightning along the cracks in the ground, and soon soaked the cracks in the ground, and the flowing purple light was like clear flowing water, and the scattered glow illuminated the entire cavern.

"Wake up, the third star in the south!" Ghost Ming shouted with all his might, "Ghost Golden Sheep!"

"Ghost Golden Goat!" Liang Xi's heart was shocked.

The Ghost Golden Sheep is ranked as the third star of the Southern Vermilion Bird of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and it originally represents boundless disasters and wars.

Its appearance now must indicate that chaos in the entire Seven Realms is inevitable.

"It must be stopped!" Liang Xi reacted immediately, looking in the direction of the ghost Ming, his body shot away like an arrow off the string, and the golden light blade in his hand roared and split the white steam blocking in front of him in half.

"Damn, is this steam a rice cake!" Liang Xi rushed into the steam and immediately felt that something was wrong.

The steam is scorching, slimy, tangled, and clings to you like spider silk.

Liang Xi himself has the true power of fire, and it is relatively heat-resistant.

But Qingyue couldn't, in less than a minute, her cheeks became red, her whole body was hot, and she was sweating profusely.