The middle-aged man devoured nearly half of the Yin Spirit, and then stopped. The original broken body had been restored, and what was even more terrifying was that his aura was so powerful that it was unbelievably strong, even a lot higher than Bai Jiu.

The middle-aged man looked at Ning Beichuan in the air, as if he was in touch with Bai Jiu, and his eyes had a killing intent. Then seven or eight black flames floated around the body, without any temperature, and the flames fused with each other, forming a black giant python, and then swept towards Ning Beichuan.

Go!

Seeing this, Ning Beichuan condensed a baby-sized fireball in front of him to meet the black python.

When the two collided, there was no earth-shattering sound, but a "sneering" sound of venom corroding the rock.

The red light and the black light devoured each other, and they were even up and down. Seeing this, the middle-aged man saw several black flames floating out of his body, flying into the black python, and his power suddenly soared, as if he was going to swallow even the fierce rain.

"Brother Ning, this is a ghost fire, if it is contaminated, unless the spirit disappears, the ghost fire will always exist. Ying Tianjiao reminded him, and at the same time, he became more and more uneasy in his heart, according to legend, the ghost fire can only be condensed by the ghost cultivation in the Dan period, but this middle-aged man obviously did not reach this level.

After the death of the powerful monk's body, the divine soul did not disappear, some people chose to take it away, and some people chose to cultivate the ghost path, and they have always existed in the state of the divine soul. Choosing a ghost cultivator is a last resort, some because of the failure of the seizure, some because they can't find a suitable physical body to take the retreat, and some are to reach the strength in front of them in a short period of time.

However, ghost cultivation has a big drawback, that is, when the Yuan Infant Stage monk breaks through to the God Transformation Stage, he has to cross the tribulation, and under the thunder, it is difficult for any ghost cultivator to survive. Therefore, if you cultivate ghost cultivation, the infancy period will be completely over, and ghost cultivation will not be able to give up.

Ghost fire?

Danhuo Ning Beichuan, a monk in the Dan Dan period, has heard a thing or two, and after cultivating to the realm of Dan Dan, he can use Danhuo to refine the natal magic weapon and pill, as for the ghost fire, he really doesn't know what it is.

But this kind of competition, Ning Beichuan has not been afraid of anyone so far.

Ning Beichuan's feet were chopped, and the whole person rushed forward dozens of steps, and then with his feet as the center, a dark gray color quickly spread around. Pug is helping Xiaoqing suppress the Yin Spirit, so he can't show his self-created Spirit Devouring Skill at this moment.

Fortunately, the Heaven Swallowing Gong and the Spirit Swallowing Gong have the same goal, so that it will not cause the aura to collide. In fact, the Soul Swallowing Gong is the Heaven Swallowing Gong, but the Evergreen Gong is regarded as a pre-program, which makes the Heaven Swallowing Gong justifiable.

What is this? Although Bai Jiu was hiding behind the Soul Eater Banner, his divine sense had been covering all around, and he had paid attention to the gray coming from the foot of Ning Beichuan.

Driven by curiosity, Bai Jiu checked with his divine sense, it didn't matter if he didn't check it, when he looked at Bai Jiu, he was so frightened that the three souls lost their seven spirits. A powerful suction force climbed onto his divine consciousness, and in the blink of an eye, one-tenth of his divine soul power was sucked away, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he had to continue to absorb it. Frightened, he immediately cut off the connection with the wisp of divine consciousness, which stopped the terrifying suction.

On the other side, Ning Beichuan felt a large amount of soul power coming from the soles of his feet, and he didn't know what was going on, and he thought that the yin soul had fallen into the range of the Heaven Devouring Gong and was absorbed.

With the improvement of cultivation, the understanding of the cultivation realm. Ning Beichuan admired the Heaven Swallowing Gong more and more, except for the gold devouring insects, there seemed to be no species that could not be devoured.

It is not without precedent for this kind of direct devouring exercise, like demon cultivators, there are also people who practice exercises in order to take shortcuts, and specialize in devouring people's souls, spiritual energy, and flesh and blood, but it takes a long time to refine after devouring. And the Heaven Swallowing Gong does not need to be refined, it can be directly devoured and replenished.

Moreover, even if a demon cultivator devours it, he can only be a human monk, beyond this category, different roots are of the same origin, and if he absorbs it, he will only explode and die.

However, there is no such restriction in Heaven-Swallowing.

Ning Beichuan extinguished the thoughts in his heart, and the aura in his body surged, condensing an adult-sized fireball in front of him.

As soon as the fireball appeared, the air immediately became hot, and mortals who took a deep breath were afraid that they would burn their lungs.

Ning Beichuan looked at the fireball in front of him with satisfaction, flicked his fingers, and immediately flew to merge into the fireball that was competing with the black snake.

The two fused, and a powerful heat wave came, and Rao is Ning Beichuan was also dry, and the tips of his hair were slightly curled.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this, and he was about to condense the ghost fire and add it to the black snake, but seeing that Ning Beichuan still had the strength to condense the fireball, he gave up.

If Ning Beichuan could continue to fuse, once the black and fireballs were out of their control, then the power of the explosion would sweep through the entire canyon.

Hey...... Ning Beichuan saw that the middle-aged man gave up and continued to condense the ghost fire, and he had doubts in his heart, could it be that this yin spirit would still be able to think about it, knowing the power of the fireball explosion.

Bai Jiu complained bitterly behind the Soul Devouring Banner, not knowing what monster he had provoked, and even the move of Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls could not subdue him.

Just as he was remorseful, the sound of a tsunami came from the depths of the canyon. One by one, the incomparably thick trees rushed towards the direction of the Soul Eater Banner, and the number was overwhelming, and the white nine scalps were numb to watch.

"Help me!"

Bai Jiu roared angrily, and the Soul Devouring Banner unfolded with a thud, and then wrapped around Bai Jiu's body with a whoosh. Seeing this, the middle-aged man rushed into the air with a whoosh, stood on the Soul Eater Banner, and opened a transparent light curtain with both hands. The light curtain was covered with black flames.

Ning Beichuan's divine sense now covers five hundred zhang, and all the plants within five hundred zhang cannot escape his control.

Ning Beichuan watched the middle-aged man hold up a light curtain, sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a fist-sized fireball merged into the fireball that was competing.

The fireball had originally reached the critical point that Ning Beichuan could control, and after the fusion, it was completely out of control.

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded from the middle, and not only that, but the fireball also detonated the black, and both exploded at the same time.

Ning Beichuan hurriedly blocked the copper bell in front of him, and the copper bell the size of the house protected Ning Beichuan and the three of them under him, Rao was like this, and the impact of the explosion hit the copper bell, shaking his throat sweet.

Compared with Ning Beichuan, the situation of middle-aged men is very dangerous.

The wave of qi generated by the explosion directly destroyed his light curtain, and the middle-aged man reluctantly escaped into the Soul Eater Banner, but left behind a large cloud of transparent soul power, enveloping the Soul Eater Banner and the white nine inside.

Then wisps of black silk floated out from the Soul Eater Banner, fused into the soul power, like ink dripping into clear water, instantly turning black, and exuding a luster like cold iron.

It lasted for about ten breaths, and the wave of air from the explosion gradually subsided. But at this time, the canyon is not a canyon anymore, and the cliffs on both sides have been blown out in a huge arc.

From a distance, it looks like a giant bowl with an upside-down button.