"Yan ghosts can fly freely in the air, could it be that this is the means of ghosts and gods? Uncle Wuji once told me that in this martial arts world, there are already ghosts and gods. The strength of the ghosts and gods is extremely strong, with my current martial arts realm, I can only run as far as I can when I encounter it, but now there are a full eighty-one ghosts and gods, surrounded by me, and they want to surround and kill me here!"

Zhao Peng was slightly shocked in his heart, but a fierce battle intent rose on his body, and he thought: "Instead of running away, it is better to fight for your life!"

Fleeing without a fight has never been Zhao Peng's personality.

He was brave and unparalleled, how could he flee without a fight?

The billowing cold air surged around Zhao Peng.

Everyone knows that water can overcome fire.

Except for the ancient martial art Cold Ice Palm, Zhao Peng had not cultivated other means that could restrain the flames.

However, when Zhao Peng first practiced the secret method of five thunder blasting recorded in the Ancient Emperor's Martial Scripture, he had two experiences: burning the body with flames and quenching the body. If the cold qi in the ice seed lotus seed is boosted to the extreme, it can form a thick layer of frost on the surface of the body, which can be used to resist the flames.

As early as when he opened the lid of the bronze bell, Zhao Peng had already urged the cold qi of the ice seed lotus seeds.

Now that the cold air is triggered again, there is immediately a thick layer of frost attached to Zhao Peng's body.

The ice crystals sparkle and are more than an inch thick.

The surrounding flames were raging, and under the light of the blazing fire, Zhao Peng's cold ice was brilliant and dazzling, as if he was wearing a treasure armor made of superb glass. Black しし Pavilion

The flame ghost came to kill him, and he had already arrived at Zhao Peng's side, and he wanted to tear Zhao Peng to pieces and burn him to ashes.

But after they saw a layer of ice armor suddenly appear on Zhao Peng's body, they didn't dare to get close to Zhao Peng anymore, and decisively abandoned the way of hand-to-hand combat, and chose to release flames towards Zhao Peng from a distance.

Clusters of black fireballs, the size of watermelons, smashed towards Zhao Peng.

This kind of black fire is already very extraordinary, and there is a large array of unknown origin here, which can increase the power of the flames, making this black fire even more powerful.

The black of the flames was extremely rich, inky black, so black that it seemed to burn people's eyes!

Thundered!

The fireball bombarded Zhao Peng.

Click!

The ice armor cracked one after another, exploded on Zhao Peng's body, turned into ice particles in the sky, and was immediately melted into water droplets by the blazing high temperature, and the water droplets evaporated into white mist in the blink of an eye, and then the white mist was evaporated by the high temperature and disappeared without a trace......

"The Black Sun Flame Technique can't hurt him in the slightest, it's better to fight hand-to-hand combat!"

A flame ghost shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhao Peng.

"Wait!"

Another flame ghost shouted: "We and other fire ghosts are all flame bodies, and this kid has touched the doorway where water can overcome fire again." If it is a close combat, it will inevitably be bombarded by him with a martial arts secret method that can release ice!"

Unfortunately, this reminder is a little late.

The flame ghost who shouted loudly earlier had already rushed behind Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng suddenly turned around and raised his hand to slap out.

Ancient Martial Arts Ice Palm!

The cold air in the palm of the hand comes from the ancient treasure ice seed lotus seed.

Rumble!

The cold ice palm bombarded the Yan Ghost, and the Yan Ghost's pair of flame palms also hit Zhao Peng's chest.

Zhao Peng's body had already been attached to a layer of ice, and the Yan Ghost's palm, which was full of black flames, could not hurt Zhao Peng in the slightest.

But Zhao Peng's cold ice palm blasted out directly into the internal organs of the flame ghosts.

As the cold qi in Zhao Peng's palm exploded, the black flame light on the Yan Ghost's body dimmed, and the body that was more than two meters tall shrank rapidly, and randomly exploded.

Syllable!

The sound is like setting off firecrackers.

After the body of the flame ghost exploded, it turned into pitch-black flames, slowly drifting down, and finally suspended above the hot magma.

The black fire is incompatible with the magma flames, and floating on the magma is like a wooden boat floating in a lake.

"The fire ghost has no flesh and bones, and it is all made of flames. Ghosts and gods are really different...... Only although the strength of these Yan Ghosts is strong, their strength is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary Xuanmen Heavy Heavens, even if they are ordinary Xuanmen Heavy Heavens, and the Yan Ghosts are one-on-one, they may not be killed by the Yan Ghosts on the spot. And I have the Ice Seed Lotus Seed on my body, and I have cultivated the ancient martial art Cold Ice Palm, and now even if I am facing dozens of fire ghosts, as long as I deal with them carefully, I may not be able to kill them all here!"

Zhao Peng was full of doubts in his heart, and thought again: "When Uncle Wuji talked to me about ghosts and gods before, there was a trace of deep fear in his eyes. But when he talked about the Tang Dynasty monks, there was amazement in his eyes, but there was no trace of fear. In this way, ghosts and gods are definitely more powerful than Tang warrior monks. But these fire ghosts in front of them, although they call themselves ghosts and gods, they are not necessarily very powerful......"

"Moreover, the images of these fire ghosts seem to be somewhat familiar to me, as if I have seen them somewhere, but I can't remember when or where I saw them. I've awakened the martial arts bloodline since I first recovered from a serious illness, and I have a talent that I can't forget, why can't I remember this matter?"

Zhao Peng's heart was full of thoughts, and he stared coldly at the surrounding ghosts.

And those Yan ghosts saw that their companions were slapped to death by Zhao Peng, and they seemed to be afraid of Zhao Peng, so they didn't dare to act rashly, but just surrounded Zhao Peng from afar.

Zhao Peng had indeed seen a fire man with a similar appearance to the fire ghost.

When Suitian was making fire, he entered the gate of the pillar of light, once went to a large hall, and met a fire man.

The cyan flame tattoo on his body was the masterpiece of the burning man in the pillar of light. Even in the witness of the burning man, Zhao Peng once married the temple Wushuang......

It's just that Zhao Peng doesn't remember these things.

"Ghosts and gods, why are you suddenly cowering and not daring to do anything to me?"

Zhao Peng shook his head, eliminated all kinds of distracting thoughts in his heart, coldly glanced at the surrounding ghosts, and said: "With such strength, you dare to call yourself a ghost god, you don't know how thick the sky is!"

Immediately, a flame ghost retorted: "You don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of ghosts and gods!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm waiting for the ghosts and gods to be high, how can it be his turn to talk nonsense!"

"Let's eat him, eat him! I smell it, he also has the breath of fire, and if we eat him, maybe we can become stronger......"

"How do you eat it? He was covered in ice, and I was afraid that not only would I not be able to eat him, but I would be killed by his ice. ”

"We don't have flesh and blood, our bodies are made of flames, and we are completely different from all beings in heaven and earth, what are we if we are not ghosts and gods?"

The fire ghosts were gossiping and making a mess.

When Zhao Peng saw this scene, he vaguely felt in his heart that it seemed that these fire ghosts were very ignorant, and could even be said to be a little stupid.

"Lonely souls and wild ghosts, how can they be regarded as ghosts and gods!"

Zhao Peng's face was full of arrogance, and he said categorically: "Ghosts and gods are sweeping the sky and sweeping all directions, how can you lonely souls and wild ghosts be compared?"

Many flame ghosts were furious, and they actually rushed towards Zhao Peng again.

"Even such a simple agitation method can be effective!"

A hint of joy flashed in Zhao Peng's eyes.

The IQ of these fire ghosts is so low, as if they were three-year-olds. How could the legendary terrifying ghosts and gods be like this?

Could it be that ghosts and gods are also divided into many kinds, and these fire ghosts are just the lowest kind of ghosts and gods?

Maybe they're not ghosts at all, but they think they're ghosts!

Many thoughts came to Zhao Peng's mind.

The surrounding flame ghost moths rushed towards Zhao Peng like a fire, but they were beaten to ashes by Zhao Peng with an ancient martial art cold ice palm.

After a while, Zhao Peng had already killed many flame ghosts, and then checked back and forth on the eighty-one bronze bells, but found no special circumstances. As for the large array composed of eighty-one bronze bells on this side, Zhao Peng couldn't find out what the mystery of this array was.

"This kind of thing, it's also a ghost?"

Zhao Penghe left the big array, joined Zhao Wuji, told the story of what happened in the array, and asked: "Uncle Wuji, you once said that the ghosts and gods are extremely strong, why are these flame ghosts weak. ”

Zhao Wuji squinted his eyes and glanced at the large array in the sea of fire in the distance, shook his head and said, "I wanted to rush into the big array to help you, but the flame ghost who killed you in the array was smashed by your palm...... These things look extremely fierce, but in fact they are limited in strength, and they are definitely not ghosts and gods. ”

Zhao Peng asked, "What is the strength of the real ghosts and gods?"

"Ghosts and gods are strong and weak. ”

Zhao Wuji said: "Even if it is the weakest ghost god, compared to the warrior monk in the Datang black market, it will not be too far behind. However, even if it is such a ghost and god, the degree of danger is only stronger than that of the Tang Dynasty warrior monks. Because many ghosts and gods will hide in the shadows, they are the best at intrigue and trickery, and their methods are extremely vicious, which is impossible to prevent!"

Rumble!!

At this moment, a loud bang appeared in the distance.

Billowing black flames rose up.

Although many flame ghosts were torn apart by Zhao Peng, the black flames that made up the body of the flame ghosts did not dissipate, but floated on the hot magma, burning all the time.

For some reason, the flames floating on the magma suddenly gathered one by one.

Black firelight, climbing rapidly.

Just when Zhao Peng and Zhao Wuji were talking about ghosts and gods, the flames had reached tens of meters high, turning into a flame giant. Its appearance is not much different from that of the Fire Ghost, but its size has become dozens of times larger!

"Ignorant mortals, dare to destroy my great array!"

A soul-shattering roar rang out from the mouth of the flame giant.

As this roar sounded, a violent aura surged out from the great array. And the sea of rolling magma and fire of the Great Array suddenly set off waves of flames and swept towards the surroundings.

The temperature in the cave has skyrocketed.

Obviously, this black flame giant that was tens of meters tall was composed of those flame ghost flames that were scattered by Zhao Peng.

But in terms of momentum alone, the strength of this flame giant in front of him was at least dozens of times that of those previous flame ghosts!

"Zhao Peng!

Zhao Wuji clenched the pitch-black long knife in his hand and pushed hard towards Zhao Wuji's shoulder.

Suddenly, Zhao Peng was pushed back dozens of meters.

"This is the real ghost!"

Zhao Wuji looked up to the sky and roared, his tone was extremely anxious, "Quickly leave this place and inform the patriarch of this matter!"

Zhao Peng's heart froze, and when he looked back, he saw that the pitch-black and menacing flame giant had already rushed out of the big array and galloped towards Zhao Wuji.

As the Flame Giant flew, its body changed in the air, turning into a black flame dragon with a single horn on its head and three claws on its belly!