"The lowest pyromancy?!" When a monk saw the flame technique used by Zhao Feiyu, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "This is simply a trick of a three-year-old child, and he dares to use it to deal with a demon beast in the Xuan Realm?" ”

"If this gets out, it will only make others laugh and lose their big teeth."

"If that Xuanjing Demon Beast really has divine intelligence, I'm afraid it will also feel that the Terran monks also have such stupid people."

"In the real world, such behavior will only become the blood food of demon beasts."

What they didn't know was that what Zhao Feiyu had induced was not a simple flame technique, but a method of burning the aura of heaven and earth that Gu Xuan had taught him.

The aura composition of this heaven and earth is also extremely simple, even if the ancestor who built this divine soul illusion realm is cultivated, it is difficult to compare it with that ancient dragon when he was alive.

If it is in the real world, because the aura is extremely mixed, the means of burning the aura of heaven and earth cannot be used at all, but in this kind of place, this means can restrain all existence.

The flame fell on the body of the Xuanjing Demon Beast under the gaze of many monks.

The Xuanjing Demon Beast was already emitting fire, and the flame that Zhao Feiyu triggered fell on the body of the Xuanjing Demon Beast, and the flames on the Xuanjing Demon Beast instantly merged into one.

The flames on the body of the Xuanjing Demon Beast instantly burst into flames, burning wildly, and in an instant, the Xuanjing Demon Beast turned into a huge fireball, and then exploded and dissipated in an instant under the unbelievable gaze of many monks.

"It can't be!"

"How so!"

"The Xuanjing Demon Beast was defeated by a fire technique?!"

"I know, this is not a real difference in strength, but because that guy has the belief that he will win, so the soul beast is sensible to Zhao Feiyu's belief, so he was defeated." There are monks who can only come up with such reasons to comfort themselves.

The monks were incredulous, but they could only nod their heads silently, and there was no other explanation.

After all, the flame spell is only the most basic introductory spell, and the monks rarely use it after stepping into the mortal realm, the power of the flame spell is too weak, and even many monks use the flames summoned by the flame spell as a lighting tool, and there is no substantial lethality.

Therefore, Zhao Feiyu's flame was able to defeat the Xuanjing Demon Beast, which shocked them greatly.

Zhao Feiyu continued to walk towards the depths of the valley, and several Xuanjing demon beasts with bone wings on the valley rushed towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu's right hand condensed a ball of flames and threw them towards those demon beasts.

After those flames touched the Xuanjing Demon Beasts, the flames instantly swelled, engulfing those Xuanjing Demon Beasts in an instant.

Before the bodies of those few Xuanjing demon beasts fell to the ground, they turned into ashes in mid-air and scattered in the wind.

"How is that possible?" Some monks looked surprised.

"Is this pyrotechnic really that powerful?" Some monks even began to question the power of the pyrotechnics.

The green-robed monk who was injured by a punch with Zhao Feiyu before saw such a scene, and his eyes were full of complexity.

He had always thought that Zhao Feiyu was just a physical cultivator who cultivated physical arts, but now it seemed that things were not what he imagined.

A mere mortal monk was able to almost blast his right hand into mud with the power of his flesh, and now he used his ordinary fire technique to destroy the demon beast with the power of the Xuan Realm.

Obviously, this mortal realm monk had secrets that the green-robed monk did not know, and Zhao Feiyu said that he was a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong when he first entered the Wind Spirit Sect, which made the green-robed monk feel a little embarrassed and made his mood extremely complicated.

If this mortal realm monk is really a newly recognized disciple of Elder Zhang Hong, judging from Zhao Feiyu's current performance, this mortal realm monk's future cultivation realm will inevitably be extraordinary, and the blue-robed monk seems to have formed a bad relationship with Zhao Feiyu at this moment, and he doesn't know what kind of situation it will be in the future.

The green-robed monk's heart became a little distorted, he was only thinking about killing Zhao Feiyu now, not doing anything, not stopping, so as not to end up in great trouble in the future.

Even the rules and constraints of those elders and sects, he had already left behind them, and this thought completely occupied his soul and made his mentality become distorted.

Looking at Zhao Feiyu's figure, the green-robed monk snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Zhao Feiyu continued to walk towards the depths of the valley, and the soul beasts he encountered along the way were all wiped out by Zhao Feiyu's flames.

Suddenly, Zhao Feiyu stopped.

I saw a terrible gust of wind coming from the valley ahead, and the wind was mixed with a terrible smell that was disgusting.

Above the valley, there was an extremely thick and terrifying black fog roaring, and the valley was instantly shrouded in darkness, and it was impossible to see the surrounding scene clearly.

"What kind of demon beast is that......" A monk stared at the figure in the black mist and couldn't help muttering.

"Although I can't see it really, the power of this demon beast is far beyond those previous Xuanjing demon beasts, and the existence in this black mist is very likely to step into the heavenly realm!" A monk whispered.

Zhao Feiyu squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, the terrifying black fog was as black as ink, making the valley seem to fall into a state of darkness all of a sudden.

In this case, if you can't use your divine sense, you won't be able to see the surrounding scene clearly, let alone find the demon beast hidden in the black mist.

Zhao Feiyu tried to use his divine sense, but there seemed to be some strange power hidden in this black mist, which was restricting the spread of his divine sense, Zhao Feiyu could only feel that his divine sense was tightly diffused within a range of more than ten meters around his body, and it was as if he had fallen into darkness in the distance, and he couldn't see it at all.

In this state, it is more as if the consciousness is useless.

Zhao Feiyu didn't know if it was the mysterious power of the black mist that was limiting, or if his divine sense was still too weak to be used in actual battles.

The black mist rolled, and there was a terrible roar among them, which made the monk tremble when he heard it, as if a mortal had encountered a terrible demon beast in the deep mountains and old forests, and a terrible fear was born in his heart.

Those weaker mortal realm demon beasts were even trembling in the corners of the valley, and they didn't even dare to use their bodies at will.

Zhao Feiyu could feel a strong hostility coming from the black mist, and it was obvious that Zhao Feiyu was constantly killing those soul beasts, so that this demon beast in the black fog sensed a terrible threat, and couldn't help but appear from the deepest part of the valley and come to kill Zhao Feiyu.

"I see!" As if thinking of something, a monk couldn't help but shout, "This is a mountain ghost!" ”

"Mountain ghosts!" Hearing these two words, a look of horror appeared on the faces of some of the monks.

"That mountain ghost is an extremely special kind of demon beast, they mainly cultivate the divine soul, and the physical body is extremely weak." Some monks knew about the secret in it, and couldn't help but explain, "But the mountain ghosts often release black mist that can obscure the divine sense and aura, so that the monks lose the blessing of the divine sense and aura, and the mountain ghosts are extremely talented in the cultivation of the divine soul, and their race will inherit some divine soul techniques to use against their prey." There are some monks in our sect when they were carrying out the mission of the sect, they were attacked by the mountain ghosts, although the cultivation of flesh and soul and spiritual energy was extremely strong, but after all, because the cultivation of the divine soul was weak, they were finally defeated, and died tragically in the hands of the mountain ghosts, and were devoured blood and demonic energy. ”

"Because the mountain ghost often appears with the black fog, and only haunts the mountains and forests, this kind of demon beast is called a mountain ghost. It's just that I didn't expect that in this trial, there was also the appearance of this mountain ghost, and now it seems that this mountain ghost's spiritual cultivation must have stepped into the heavenly realm, and this young man should be about to fail. ”

"Then there is no means of resistance?" A monk asked suspiciously.

"Yes, this kind of mountain ghost specializes in cultivating divine souls, and the flesh and blood body is extremely weak, and it is extremely difficult for the flesh and blood strength and spiritual power cultivation to cross the Heavenly Realm, although they are called Heavenly Realm Demon Beasts, they are incomplete, and they can only be called half-step Heavenly Realm. The way to defeat them is to find their traces in the black mist, even if it is a mountain ghost whose soul has been cultivated to step into the Heavenly Realm, its flesh and blood body can only be compared to the physical cultivation of the Earth Mystery Realm. As long as its flesh and blood body is defeated, it can destroy the mountain ghosts. ”

"Then I'm afraid this is impossible for this monk." Some monks couldn't help but sigh.

"The various trials in the Hanging Cloud Ladder were created by an ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect, and that ancestor's divine soul attainment is very high, it can be said that in that ancestor until now, there has never been a disciple who has surpassed that ancestor."

"And there is a legend that once said that the ancestor left a secret method for cultivating soul art during the trial, but until now, no monk has been able to obtain the legendary soul technique." A monk added, "Maybe that ancestor's divine soul attainment is too high, and the trials left behind are so painful, so the sect uses it as a means to temper the monk, and it is also a disguised punishment, after all, as long as the monk has experienced the hanging cloud ladder, the divine soul will be more or less affected by some bad influences, as short as a few days, as long as months or even years before it can recover." ”

"In this way, the monk should be at the end, don't forget that the monk only has a mere mortal cultivation, and it is not easy to get to this point." A white-haired monk couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Feiyu knew that this gray mist was somewhat extraordinary, so he poured his soul power into an unknown soul technique.

A ball of light instantly lit up in the black mist, and it was still not moving, and there were a few blurred points of light that were also constantly moving, but the aura emitted by these points of light was exactly the same, that is to say, these points of light were all conjured up by the existence in the black mist, and those few blurred points of light were likely to be a cover to confuse others.

But under the unknown soul magic, all the scenes are hidden.

Zhao Feiyu condensed a flame in his hand and threw it towards the ball of light.

The Divine Soul Light Group quickly dodged the flames, and there was a terrible howl, trying to interfere with Zhao Feiyu's sanity, but under the blessing of Zhao's invincible creation skills, Zhao Feiyu still maintained his clarity.

Obviously, the mountain ghost was also extremely surprised that Zhao Feiyu could see its true body, and conjured up many points of light, flashing around, trying to confuse Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu chuckled, his right hand condensed a flame again, and he slammed forward, instantly turning into a chain of fire, roaring towards the mountain ghost.

The figure of the mountain ghost was instantly hit, and the flames burned instantly, and the mountain ghost hurriedly separated his body that had not been contaminated with flames, and the body contaminated with flames instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing such a scene, the mountain ghost obviously never thought that Zhao Feiyu, as a monk in the mortal realm, would have such a terrifying method.

And the flame made it feel a deep fear, a power it couldn't match.

Looking at the dim ball of light in the corner, Zhao Feiyu's right hand rose again into a flame and walked towards the mountain ghost.