Ling Bai raised his head again and looked worriedly at the dark night sky.

Hopefully, what he guessed wasn't true.

Jiuluo, Ling Bai, Lingge, Little Immortal Ginseng, and the Phantom Soul Turtle lurking in Jiuluo's palm, walked towards the direction of the Demon Peak in the night.

Xiao Xian Ginseng recognized the way, and took them to take shortcuts to avoid danger, so nothing happened along the way, and occasionally there were tree spirits and vampire vines who didn't know whether they were alive or dead and wanted to challenge the authority, and before Ling Bai could make a move, they died tragically under the spiritual power of the spirit song.

The places covered by the canopy are all within the control of the demon king, so he can't leave Jiuluo and them alone, which not only can't keep them safe, but harms them.

Under the mana that covered the sky, Ling Bai couldn't soar into the clouds, and several people traveled quickly in the darkness with the light emitted by Jiuluo's Bodhi Transmission Lamp.

The slight power of the Bodhi Transmission Lamp was beyond Jiu Luo's imagination, and when she took out this treasure, Ling Bai couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Unexpectedly, Jiuluo still has someone to protect her in Yansushi, and the person who gave her this lamp is not a simple person.

He remembered his association with Shangguan Junqian when he was in the Nine Heavens. Secretly proud of Jiuluo in my heart. Being able to reincarnate with only one soul and one spirit under the circumstances at that time, how tenacious his Xiao Yao's vitality was.

As far as the light of Bodhi passes, all demons will not invade.

Along the way, the goblins who had died never reappeared.

After walking for about two hours, an overgrown swamp appeared in front of several people.

Through the chaos, a winding path hides within.

Little Ginseng let out a strange "huh", "It seems that there is no swamp." Why is there so much more of a sudden?"

Ginseng is most afraid of swamps. Their spiritual power cannot be exerted under the swamp, and for such a realm, they hardly set foot in it. Because in case of danger, they cannot escape, and there is a high chance of being caught.

Several people stood and looked inside, but could see nothing but weeds above their heads. The air was filled with the smell of rancidity.

Jiuluo looked back at everyone with a solemn expression.

"Huh, are you taking the wrong path?" Lingge, who was silent all the way, asked the little fairy ginseng. After all, it's so dark that it's possible to remember the wrong direction.

Xiao Xian Ginseng hurriedly shook his head: "Impossible, our ginseng clan will never get lost." ”

In order to prove that she was not taking the wrong path, her little head stabbed into the ground and escaped into the earth.

After waiting for a while, she jumped out of the same place again.

His expression was even more determined than before: "That's right, this is it." It's just that this swamp didn't exist before. ”

Ling Bai used his divine sense to explore the swamp and said, "There is no breath of living creatures inside, this is probably the form in which the Demon King greets us. ”

Jiuluo has long been angry with this demon king, but she has no choice but to come to the door, but people have set up obstacles, she wants to fight with others, but she can't see anyone.

Jiuluo appeased Lingge and Xiao Xianshen: "It's okay, burn these weeds, I'll see how he makes a fool of himself." ”

With that, the two fiery dragons roared and rushed into the dark sky, spinning in the air like two volcanoes swooping down on the weeds in the swamp. Like a rainbow momentum, as if to devour the world.

The sky-high flames illuminated the figures of Ling Bai and the others, and half of the sky also lit up.

The weeds instantly ignited and crackled.

Since waking up from the illusion, the spiritual power in Jiuluo's body has been a little deeper due to the birth of the karmic fire red lotus. Although she was suppressed by Ling Bai again, there was still a vein of karmic fire hidden in the meridians, galloping like a wild horse on the swamp as her spiritual power exploded.

Ling Bai watched worriedly as the two fire dragons devoured the weeds that obscured their vision, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

Is the mandate of heaven really inviolable?

Jiuluo was also shocked that his spiritual power had become so powerful, thinking that he had obtained the position of the master of the council in one day, obtained the phantom soul turtle, and learned the Mahayana Prajna, and all kinds of encounters added up to promote the power of the fire spirit.

But she never thought that her spiritual power would be related to the red lotus between her foreheads that had tortured her and almost died.

Several people watched as the fire burned a cup of tea, and the swamp disappeared.

Jiu Luo stared at the scorched land and said to the other three, "We will meet the Demon King when we go in."