Chapter 163: Nine Ghost Flames

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to enter the earth, the nerves of the ancient proverb and others are tense, and the body and mind are even more exhausted.

But the more in this state, the more dangerous it becomes, during this period, in addition to Tang Wu'er being able to control his mental power well, Gu Yan and Xiao Jiu fell into a fantasy from time to time when they were in a trance, but fortunately, the girl always paid attention to the two of them, so nothing happened.

"Don't!" the old proverb suddenly shouted, looking at his blank eyes, apparently in a fantasy again.

In the illusion, Gu Yan saw the voice and smile of his parents in the depths of his memory, and saw Mu Ying's cheeks when he was a child with a little smile like a fart following him, but this qiē disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

At this time, although Tang Wu'er was tired, she was much better than the two ancient proverbs, and immediately reluctantly came to the young man and woke him up.

was woken up again by Tang Wu'er, and the ancient proverb's body was like a frosted eggplant, leaning on the girl weakly.

Tang Wu'er deeply understands that although the ancient proverb always smiles calmly, under that smile, she knows his suffering and tiredness. And the more this happens, the more disordered the state of mind of the ancient proverb becomes, so in this nightmare forest, he will involuntarily fall into it.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Gu Yan's expression changed suddenly, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of white flames slowly appeared on his fingertips.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the spirit of the ancient proverb seemed to be about to lose control again, Tang Wu'er frowned slightly and asked.

"This feeling is ......" Looking at the manic Three Thousand White Feathers, a smile spread on Gu Yan's face, and immediately under Tang Wu'er's slightly surprised gaze, the young man grabbed her snow-white wrist.

"Hurry up and take out that Flame Soul Heart!"

looked at the ancient proverb with a slight stunnedness, but Tang Wu'er saw the glint in the young man's eyes, and knew that he was serious at this time, so he immediately nodded his head and took out the jade plate containing the fire soul heart.

On the jade plate, the small flame of fiery red was beating slowly, different from the fear of encountering the three thousand white feathers before, this time, the flames were beating with excitement.

"The body of the Nine Ghost Flames is around here!" the three of them looked at each other, and after a moment, they all cried out.

In this way, it can also explain why there is a storage of the Nightmare Forest here.

The Nine Ghost Flames are a strange flame that can affect people's hearts, it can not only affect people's emotions, but also create illusions, and this Nightmare Forest is its umbrella.

Upon hearing this exciting good news, the old proverb was both excited and scared. Excitedly, the Nine Ghost Soul Flame, who had been searching for many days, finally had a clue, and what I was afraid of was that I knew that this was the illusion of the Nine Ghost Soul Flame, but I couldn't get out.

Gu Yan knew very well that the divine fire was so powerful, and it was purely an accident that he was able to subdue three thousand white feathers before, but even so, he was still hovering on the edge of death for a long time. And can these Nine Ghost Flames really be subdued by Tang Wu'er, I'm afraid she doesn't even have a bottom on herself.

As if he felt the flame soul heart from the same origin, the illusion around him suddenly changed, and an open and lush forest path appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"The illusion has lifted the ......"

In any case, it is imperative to get out of here as soon as possible, these days, the three of them have been subjected to inhuman suffering, and after glancing at each other with tacit understanding, they stumbled towards the forest path.

Even if they knew that the Nine Ghost Flames were here, the current state of the three Gu Yan didn't have any other thoughts at all, so they had to leave first.

However, when the three of them left this Nightmare Forest in poor condition, they were surrounded by a group of men in the costumes of the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion.

"Hurry up and inform Elder Mo!" a leader suddenly shouted when he saw that Gu Yan and the others were able to get out of the Nightmare Forest.

Seeing this, everyone took out the communication jade talisman and crushed it.

"It's the guy from the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion again!" Leaving the illusion of the Nightmare Forest, although the ancient proverb was sluggish, but fortunately, the combat power still existed, and with a wave of his big hand, the white flame feathers in the sky floated out.

Pieces of white flame feathers floated out, as if goose feathers and heavy snow fell from the sky, and they were extremely gorgeous. It's just that this seemingly weak flame feather is like a demon's tentacles, and in just a few breaths, it incinerates everyone in the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion into nothingness.

"You have to get out of here quickly!" Knowing that this place is dangerous, the ancient proverb fights the spirit, and Tang Wu'er and the two of them rush towards it.

"Hehe, what a funny boy, he can get out of the Nightmare Forest!" A chuckle suddenly sounded from the sky, and then a black figure slowly appeared, blocking the way of the three of them.

"Let me introduce myself first, the old man Mo Changkong is the elder of the Heavenly Thunder North Pavilion and Xiao Qian's master!" The black figure was naturally Mo Changkong, who came quickly, at this time, he was standing in the air, staring at the ancient proverb lightly, and said with a smile.

"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......" Gu Yan 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 is terrifying.

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

Gu Yan didn't speak, but his face was dignified to the extreme, and he took the hand behind him, signaling Tang Wu'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 the ancient proverb 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 Wu'er gritted her teeth, jumped on his back, turned around and glanced at Gu Yan, and saw that he was motionless, and immediately shouted: "What are you doing!"

Gu Yan 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 floated out, forming a wall of flames, blocking Tang Wu'er and Xiao Jiu behind him.

"The old man said it's useless!" Although Mo Changkong's face remained unchanged, Gu Yan still noticed that at the moment when the Three Thousand White Feather Flame appeared, a trace of 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 great!" The ancient proverb knew the power of the Three Thousand White Feather Flames, but it was useless to hurt Mo Changkong, at this time, he felt that this divine fire was a bit violent in his hands.

Before Gu Yan had time to launch the next wave of attack, Mo Changkong's figure disappeared strangely, and in the next moment, Gu Yan shook his hand, 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 unexpectedly shaken back to its original form by Mo Changkong's random palm, and then returned to the hands of the ancient proverb, 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.

The ancient proverb knew that he could not have a chance of winning, and now he had to let Tang Wu'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 one who defeated Xiao Qian's kid in the first place!" Mo Changkong frowned slightly, surprised that Gu Yan could perform such a strange move, he wanted to see how difficult this move was.

Seeing the huge magic veins like hearts appearing out of thin air, Tang Wu'er knew that the ancient proverb was delaying time, but how could she go with peace of mind and let the young man bear this qiē alone, she couldn't do it.

The ancient proverb is not in a good state now, and it is extremely difficult to concentrate on controlling this demon vein, and immediately fingertips are pointing to the point, forming dazzling handprints, and suddenly, wisps of Sen Bai Yanyu, which is full of ruined miè-like breath, emerge from its body, faintly, and turn into a mighty and brave, looking forward to the 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 the strength of the ancient proverb 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 a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly from the ancient proverb, and the body fell weakly from mid-air.

"As the old proverb goes!"

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 Wu'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 ancient proverbial Four Seals Rebirth Realm, and almost made him fall in love, 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 feathers!"

"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, with scarlet beast pupils, 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 being, but now ......" Mo Changkong spoke, his body distorted slightly, and disappeared, obviously not planning to end there.

Xiao Jiu had already seen the shape clearly, with their current strength, they had no chance of winning at all, it couldn't waste the efforts of the ancient proverb in vain, and its body moved and disappeared into the Nightmare Forest.

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