Chapter 19: The Avenue of Sparks The gods descend

"I knew that old pious woman was going to play tricks. "The person who pierces the heart is bathed in the starlight, and it looks so bright, but the words in his mouth are scathing.

"Hmph, it's no wonder she can make you through three layers of hell as you wish. This time I fell into the black hell, if it wasn't for the old pious woman's ghost, I wouldn't believe it. ”

Pang Xian was noncommittal, no matter whether his mother-in-law had a plot or not, he couldn't change anything, rather than dwelling on this injustice, it was better to ignore it from the beginning.

"Senior, I don't know how to crack this black hell. "Pang Xian's biggest concern now is to break through the three layers of hell, since the appearance of the Heart Piercing Dao Man, the thirty-four colors of the Heavenly Star Strange Light have been undulating, suppressing the black wind, and the vastness and incomparable power are undoubtedly revealed.

The person who pierces the heart is condensed by starlight, and his body is transparent, exuding dazzling brilliance. "The Black Hell is in great danger. It has been refined and perfected by many leaders of the Demon Sect. Although it is not difficult for the old man to break it, it is difficult to hide the secret magic sense of the old godly woman. ”

Looking at Pang Xian, who was not shocked, the person who pierced the heart was secretly bored, and the heart said that this kid was successful. How did he know that Pang Xian had long believed that the old devil had a way to break this hell, so naturally he would not be provoked by him.

In the end, the heart-piercing Taoist continued to himself: "Haha! The old man was at the top of West Kunlun more than three hundred years ago, and he took a strange light from the stars in the sky to refine this treasure, and he once thought of passing through the black hell. Now I will pass on to you a mantra that will surely bring light to this eternal darkness of hell. ”

"Hmph! Iron City Hell...... Today, the old man is going to turn the world upside down here!" After saying that, the person who pierced his heart turned into a streamer and dispersed without mentioning it.

While experiencing the mantra obtained, Pang Xian silently pondered what the relationship between this old demon and the Gu Pan Po was. If they are mortal enemies of each other, it doesn't look like the old devil wants to destroy the naked cult, but if he is not an enemy, he can't wait for the pigeon to be unlucky. Even the experience of the previous life did not help in the slightest, it was really too mysterious to pierce the heart, even if it was a catastrophe of immortals, it was just a flash in the pan, and the altar was set up to save the remnant soul of the mother-in-law.

If he can tie the knot with Yinshu in the future, he will have to get involved in the grievances between him and his mother-in-law, if he doesn't know the inside story, I'm afraid he will have to suffer.

The dark and heavy hurricane swept away, unable to see in the darkness, and after the Heart Piercing Daoist left, Pang Xian felt more and more pressure, as if he was going to crush himself into powder. And the void is getting colder and colder, and the rolling cold wave is accompanied by a hurricane, which soaks deeply into the bone marrow of people.

The wind was howling, destroying the human form, and Pang Xian knew that he couldn't delay any longer. In the darkness, the power of the heavenly wind is incomparable, and it can only drift powerlessly with the wind.

Under the support of a hanging starlight, Pang Xian tried his best to stabilize his figure, and the brilliant specks of strange light were like the sand of the Ganges River, the streamer was undulating, and the waves were like the reflection of the heavenly river in the world.

Pang Xian followed the mantra passed on by the Taoist who pierced the heart, his hands were graceful like lotus flowers, gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, and every action of the Dao was full of charm. The strange light of the stars was stirred up like a silver veil, and with the urging of Pang Xian's mantra, a vortex was formed, either clockwise or counterclockwise, stirring and rubbing against each other, and the power of the vast and majestic wind could not be added. The more Pang Xian pinched the Dao decision, the more relaxed he felt, and the dark hurricane seemed to be gradually moving away.

The inexplicable field can spread, even the void ripples, and the colorful aura transformed by the five ghosts of the Xuan Ming can no longer hold on, and the heart is shocked that the old man has passed on the little master's magical powers, and it has not yet fully issued an effect, there is such a majestic momentum, the cosmic hurricane in the black hell, and the ancient cold air have to retreat.

The sky is full of five-color circles flashing brightly, stretching and unstable, as if being ravaged by the hands of the people, the five ghosts squeak sharply, after all, there is a vigorous earthquake "bang", a thousand layers of different colors burst out, into a big canopy of five-color light balls, and there are thousands of glows, and the fireflies are falling one after another, as if it rained for a day.

The five ghosts dragged the long tail flame, and the electric arrow meteor shot directly into the five fingers of Pang Xian's right hand. The strange light in the sky seems to be vigorous, but in front of the strange light of the stars, it is like a bright moon firefly, a whirlpool, and the electric rotation of the racing wheel, generating a huge suction, only absorbing the glow of the five-color aperture, but after a few flashes, it will disappear.

"Boom" with the starlight vortex, the faster and faster, the void shook, as if giving birth to a prehistoric beast, it makes people's hearts throb, this treasure is not only defense.

"Crackling......" There was a continuous low sound, but I saw clusters of flames burning in the starlight.

The firelight was bright silver, each mass was only the size of a wine glass, but it was unusually bright, and as the stars rubbed together, more and more appeared, and it became a silver sea of fire. It was vigorous and powerful, and even the eternal darkness outside was covered with a halo. This...... Is the black hell really going to be lit up?

Pang Xian didn't know that the Heavenly Star Strange Light was one of the four great treasures of the Dao Piercing Dao people, which could be called infinitely useful. The flame produced by the starlight friction was the Starlight Silver Fire, which was ranked among the nine innate true fires along with his master, the Escape Master's Transcendent Tribulation Key Spirit Stone Fire.

At the beginning, the Heart Piercing Dao people tried the power of this treasure, and went to another continent in the extreme west, where the sky was full of silver fire, covering the sky, and by absorbing the power of the stars, it continued to grow bigger and stronger. The silver fire descended from the sky, only burning the land of thousands of miles into a desert, if it were not for the people who pierced the heart to converge the power of the magic weapon in time, and let the stars and silver fire grow, they would have to turn the entire world into barren land and repeat the flood.

Although this black hell cannot attract the power of the celestial star, this treasure has been painstakingly cultivated by the people of the Heart Piercing Dao for more than three hundred years, and its potential is incredible.

Clusters of silver flames continued, gradually turning into a prairie fire, vigorously, and finally dispelled the darkness around them. Pang Xian's slightly thin figure was exposed in the raging fire, because there was a fire avoidance trick, and the starry silver fire could not hurt Pang Xian.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and finally the qualitative change is caused by the quantitative change, the void is shaking endlessly, and the cracks are torn apart, and the breath revealed in it is terrifying, and Pang Xian thinks that the slightest touch is the end of the body and spirit.

The depth of the black hell gradually faded, Pang Xian only felt a burst of heat in his right hand, and the five ghosts of the Xuan Ming reminded: "Little master, I have sensed the outside space, but the void crack is too terrifying, I'm afraid it will not be easy to escape!"

Pang Xian's expression was calm and full of confidence: "Wait for me to have a sense of the original spirit, I have my own way to get out." ”

I saw that the five fingers of his right hand flashed slightly, and the five ghosts of Xuan Ming turned into a streamer, which shot directly at the place where Pang Xianzhihai's baby was. Suddenly, Pang Xian felt that he had a lot of inexplicable supernatural powers in his hands, and the outer space became transparent in his eyes, as if he could sneak into another layer of space with one step, is this what it feels like to travel around the Yin and Yang worlds?

Pang Xian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a large hall in the distance, which was resplendent and splendid, with the dove Pan Po sitting high in the middle of the main seat, and the three Shu attendants, looking at the crystal mirror with a look of surprise at the eight-foot square mirror.

I immediately knew that the time had come for me to get out of trouble. With a wave of his hand, the silver fire in the sky seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, turning into a thorough avenue that led to the main hall of the Naked Sect.

At this time, in the main hall, the three sisters watched Pang Xian cast a spell, the strange light of the stars rubbed out the starry silver fire, and the surging sea of fire could actually light up the black hell, which is something that only a real person with long eyebrows can do!

Suddenly, the three sisters looked at Pang Xian, separated by layers of time and space, as if they were opposite. An avenue formed by a silver divine fire meandered in, and the flames were enchanting, reflecting colorful light.

"Bang!"

Before she could take back the treasure mirror, she was induced by the secret demon and exploded into pieces. The surging flames shot out, and the room was filled with silver white.

Looking at the field again, I saw that in the infinite distance, a spacious avenue formed by the strange light of thirty-four colors of heavenly stars was like a flying dragon outside the sky shining directly into the world. A puff of silver fire is the brightest flower in the world, blooming brightly.

Pang Xian is like a god in the heavenly realm, patrolling the world along the Avenue of Xinghuo, step by step, giving people a huge shock.

The corners of Yinshu's eyes were blurred, he came, stepping on thousands of rays of light, a thousand layers of brilliance, he was his own god, and he proposed to himself. This is probably the happiest moment for me, and my heart is stirring, as if I want to jump out.

Pang Xian came, and he came through the three layers of hell. If every woman in the world has the fantasy of a hero, at this moment, Pang Xian satisfies all the most perfect imaginations.

Yinshu couldn't help but run away, like a moth to a fire, affectionate and sexual.