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Chapter 8: Possession of Evil Spirits

The sudden appearance of the blood infant moved the expressions of the people around the ancient array.

The crazy old man said in his heart: Why did this demon chase after him again......? What is one...... It turned out that this middle-aged man was the city lord of Dusk City, but he didn't know how to know the secret method of opening the "Ancient Array of the Undead".

As soon as Mo Ran saw this demon, he became angry in his heart.

Relying on hundreds of years of cultivation, it is really hateful to chase after me, a child who has just started to practice.

Mo Ran's face was full of anger, and he was afraid that the beautiful girl called "Butterfly" would be captured by this demon again, so he couldn't help but be faintly worried. Suddenly, he saw the middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands, he didn't have the slightest fear, just looked at the demon blood baby flying over with a smile on his face, and immediately relieved his heart.

Looking at this middle-aged man, I'm afraid he is not a person to be messed with.

The middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands chuckled softly: "It turned out to be Brother Blood Baby! I haven't seen you for two hundred years, and your Taoism has improved a lot." Hehe......"

The blood infant glanced at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in the ancient formation, who were constantly giving birth to their bodies, and was also moved by the ferocious aura released by this ancient fierce beast, and muttered, "Ancient fierce beasts...... Unexpectedly, 'Trick Zero' really exists. ”

The blood baby turned his gaze to the middle-aged man, his eyes were full of anger, and he said word by word: "This is the legendary 'Undead Spirit'!

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and sighed, "I haven't used the name Mad God for many years...... The mad god He Jiu has already died in that bloody battle, and I am now the city lord of Dusk City, He Guiyi. ”

The crazy old man's heart was shocked, and he stared at the middle-aged man with a solemn face, and his two eyes seemed to see through him.

Xuan Se, who had been standing in the distance and had not spoken, was shocked when he heard it, and he was faintly happy.

Mad God He Jiu.

This is a great hero who became famous all over the world two hundred years ago, and the "Absolute God" and "Dou Emperor" were synthesized into the "Three Saints of the Northern Dynasty", and his reputation is not lower than that of this demon blood baby. It's just that according to the teacher's account, these three supernatural people all died in that "war of the dead". Unexpectedly, one of them, the mad god He Jiu, actually changed his identity and hid in Dusk City.

The blood baby didn't argue, and asked sharply: "Since you have been repairing the 'Undead Ancient Array', why did you deceive the old student and let the old student stay at the bottom of the grave to help you take care of the Qiankun coffin stupidly? For two hundred years, you have never revealed a single piece of 'tricky' information to the old student, do you not believe the old student?"

When Mo Ran heard this, he was shocked, it turned out that this demon was guarding outside the Qiankun coffin of the "Die'er" girl, not taking her as a prey, but being entrusted by "Die'er's" father!

He Guiyi said coldly: "I gave you a choice when you rescued you from the ruins." You volunteered to take over the errand of guarding Die'er's cultivation, so how could you deceive you?"

After a short pause, He Guiyi continued: "If I can't trust you, how can I entrust the safety of my daughter to you, a cult demon? Besides, for the past two hundred years, I have sent a pregnant woman every week for you to enjoy, have I ever treated you badly?"

The blood baby's face was solemn, and he suddenly smiled strangely: "Hahahaha...... It's all, if you can trust the old student, how can you go thousands of miles to borrow the secret treasure of the Qiankun Palace and lock the girl in the coffin?

He Guiyi frowned, did not quibble, and looked at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons that were about to take shape in the ancient formation.

In the midst of the formation, the ancient fierce beast, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, shook its huge dragon head, slowly rotating in the flames, looking at this strange world, and did not immediately destroy anything.

Seeing that this fierce beast was about to take shape, He Guiyi said to the demon blood infant who had fallen on the other side of the ancient array: "No matter how dissatisfied you are, don't forget who dug you out of the ruins. I owe you a favor today, don't you hurt me!"

The blood baby snorted coldly, although he was disdainful, he was no longer entangled, staring closely at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in the ancient array, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what to do again.

He Guiyi said quickly to the silk boy beside him: "Brother Mu Bai, please also use your magical powers to help the little girl." After that, he turned his head and instructed the green-clothed "Die'er": "Die'er, you pay more attention, you must be cautious, and you must not anger this ancient beast!"

Dressed in a water-green shirt, the beautiful Butterfly nodded, her brows frowned slightly, and her ivory-white shell teeth bit her red lips, looking a little nervous.

As if remembering something, the fair-skinned pretty face suddenly turned to Mo Ran, who looked confused, smiled, turned a pair of bright big eyes, and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

Mo Ran looked at the beautiful and touching face in front of him, his face turned red, and he replied with a mouthful: "I...... My name is...... Silent...... Silent...... Ran ......"

Die'er was stunned when she heard this, and muttered, "Silently...... What a weird name!"

Mo Ran hurriedly said: "No, no, it's Mo Ran, I was too nervous just now...... So pronounce it as ......"

Die'er smiled faintly, revealing two round dimples, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be called Mo Ran...... I thought you had a stutter, hehe...... My name is He Jundie, you can call me Die'er. ”

Mo Ran let out an "oh" and looked blankly at the smiling face of spring.

The red light of the setting sun gently sprinkled on her shoulders and face, reflecting the touching beauty.

At this scene, Mo Ran was stunned.

Die'er laughed for a while, and when she found that Mo Ran was staring at her, she heyed, but she didn't have her daughter's blushing appearance, but asked directly, "Am I good-looking?"

Mo Ran was startled, as if he had been caught as a thief, and felt embarrassed, but under the eyes of this beautiful girl as soft as water, there was a feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

"I ...... You...... Uh, you, good-looking!"

Die'er "giggled" and laughed, as if such a simple conversation and laughter could also reduce the tension in her heart, seeing Mo Ran, who was smiling, she suddenly frowned slightly, and said with a serious face: "There will be some abnormalities later, you have to hide, don't get hurt." ”

Mo Ran was first happy in her heart, this girl who was like a fairy would care about herself, God was really good to me, but she was suddenly stunned and became extremely lost.

What's the use of caring about herself? But her cultivation is too low to help her, and with this cultivation, it is estimated that she will be burned to ashes before she encounters this ancient beast. Hey, fool......

Die'er exhaled a long breath, as if she was ready, and turned to stand beside the strange young man, her slightly immature and beautiful face was as calm as water, and there was a hint of perseverance between her eyebrows.

Die'er nodded slightly to the silk boy beside her.

I saw that the silk boy suddenly stepped on the void, walked seven steps in a row, and the ancient fragment in his hand floated in front of him, suddenly emitting a colorful holy light.

There are words in the young man's mouth: "Sacrifice to the gods, extinguish the flames, extinguish the eight desolations, and enlighten the undead!"

As soon as the young man's words fell, almost at the same time, the seven-colored holy light emitted by the ancient fragments suddenly flourished, turning into seven rays of light of "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple", plus a white light shot out of the silk boy's hand, injected into the eight fierce gods in the ancient array, and the eight statues with red eyes suddenly shot out that weird red light, forming a huge circle around the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons that were spitting fireworks, sending out a barrier from top to bottom, trapping the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in the ball of light.

In an instant, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon let out a roar, as if extremely disgusted by this strange red light barrier, roared in the raging heat wave flames, and threw out the entire burning dragon body, and the dragon's tail touched the huge spherical light barrier with the flicking.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons groaned, as if they were in great pain, and tightly contracted the dragon's tail, and a huge flame erupted from its mouth like angry waves, as if it was about to burn through this strange light barrier.

The green-clothed butterfly suddenly stepped on a bronze quaint small ding, and slowly landed on the giant light barrier that trapped the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

"Ancient God Scroll?" Fu Lingding?" the crazy old man exclaimed.

What the girl stepped on was actually the "Fuling Ding" used to recover the ancient beasts. And the old fragment in front of the silk boy turned out to be the strange book that had been lost for thousands of years, "The Ancient God Scroll".

When the heroes of the world were still struggling in the fog of chasing the legend of "Strange Zero", this group of people had already gathered so many missing treasures, and even the secret method of opening the "Ancient Array of the Undead" had mastered them all.

Mo Ran hid behind a boulder, and followed the voice of the crazy old man to look at Gu Ding at Die'er's feet, it was the one she was holding in the coffin before, which turned out to be a strange treasure. Looking at the old fragment in front of the silk boy again, his heart was even more melancholy.

Is this the legendary "Ancient God Scroll"? Why is it not in my hands......

Butterfly stepped on the Fu Ling Ding, her body hung in the air, and she calmly stared at the roaring Eight Desolation Fire Dragon under the light barrier.

As if sensing an ominous gaze, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon suddenly stopped shaking, and a pair of angry eyes looked back at the butterfly floating above its head.

The four eyes were facing each other, and they were so deadlocked.

Suddenly, Die'er's red lips moved slightly, chanting a mysterious incantation in a low voice, and a clear and transparent aura emanated from her weak body, which was quickly injected into the Fu Ling Ding under her feet.

The bronze Gu Ding absorbed this mysterious aura, and gradually flickered with a light color as clear and transparent as that aura. Slowly covering the spherical light barrier that trapped the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, as if he was very afraid of the mysterious aura, regardless of the spherical light barrier that blocked him, he danced and roared wildly.

As the mysterious aura emitted by the Fu Ling Ding completely covered the light barrier that trapped the fire dragon, the resistance of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons gradually weakened.

The blue light of the Fuling Ding flashed, and suddenly, the spherical light barrier wrapped in the aura slowly entered the Ding.

"Roaring ——!"

As if unwilling, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon let out a wail, struggling desperately, trying to escape from the huge suction of Fu Ling Ding, but the dragon tail was sucked in by Gu Ding.

Seeing that Die'er is about to recover this ancient beast in Dingzhong, and make the ancient beast into the legendary "Undead Spirit".

A red light with a green dot shot at the butterfly suspended above the ancient ding.

Mo Ran lost his voice and shouted: "Die'er, be careful!"

When He Guiyi heard this, his face changed greatly, and he stomped his feet and said angrily: "You demon doesn't know whether you live or die, you dare to harm me!"

A huge white-manged sword array suddenly shot out from He Guiyi's body, and a fairy sword glowing with pure white light quickly chased after the red and green light with the power of breaking the army. But it's still a second slower.

In a second, the mutation suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

The "corpse bell" of the bloody baby flashed in the red and green light, and slammed into the Fuling Ding at the feet of Butterfly.

Fu Lingding made a loud noise, and the body of the Ding was covered with cracks.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, roaring in the sky, and hitting the spherical light barrier like crazy, faintly breaking out of the formation.

A large mouthful of blood came out of the butterfly, scattered on the turquoise clothes, her pale face looked even more poignant, her body crumbling, and she collapsed on the cracked Fu Ling Ding.

It is extremely fortunate to be attacked like this at such a critical moment, and to be able to save his life.

He Guiyi rose up in a rage, and flew towards the demon blood baby with a strong sword aura.

The black and green viscous tumbling in the blood baby's body, the child-sized body instantly became larger, the whole body was black and green, viscous and oozing out of the skin, quickly condensing, forming layers of rigid shells, turning into a hard giant corpse.

The next moment, He Guiyi stepped on the void, jumped high, and the white mang's long sword pierced the sky, and there were words in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, break the sky and return to one!"

In a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged, the thunder rumbled, and the edge of the black clouds continued to flash with electric light, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the wind was fierce.

A deafening thunder came from the sky, and nine lightning bolts with dazzling thunder light were all poured into He Guiyi's Baimang Immortal Sword.

He Guiyi swung hard, and the white mang thunder sword slashed at the demon blood baby with the power of Huanghuang Tianwei.

The power of this thunder god's blow is unstoppable, but the blood baby not only has the slightest fear, but the sly smile on the corner of his mouth also faintly reveals a hint of insidiousness.

He Guiyi saw the sinister corner of the blood baby's mouth, his heart was cold, and he was about to turn back, when a colorful holy light attacked his body with a strange power.

He Guiyi's face changed suddenly, and he wanted luck, but it was too late.

That strange and strange power instantly swam through his body, sealing the meridians of his whole body.

In the next moment, the Tianwei Thunder Sword, which had lost control, hit He Guiyi, who couldn't move, impartially.

Who would have thought that the sword he slashed out with monstrous anger would actually fall on him.

The wind stopped, the thunder stopped, the world was still, and even the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons who were struggling frantically were stunned in place by this earth-shattering change.

He Guiyi's smoky body fell from the sky, fell heavily in front of Mo Ran, and smashed a huge hole.

Mo Ran looked thrilled and hesitated, not knowing whether to help He Guiyi or not.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Hahahaha......"

He Guiyi, who was seriously injured by his own sword, kept coughing and wheezing, and laughed like crazy: "The agency has been counted for two hundred years, but I never expected that the two of you would be in a gang......! This plan must have been conspired by you for a long time......!

The silk boy who was floating in the air had a cold face, and said: "Xiaosheng is just borrowing someone's hand to take revenge, as for what grievances that the blood infant senior has with you, it's none of Xiaosheng's business." ”

He Guiyi's eyes flashed, and the light in his eyes seemed to shoot through the young man. Half a sound, he muttered: "I see, you have been lurking by my side for so long, and I have never noticed that you are an old man...... It's ridiculous, ridiculous, hum ......"

Laughing at himself for a while, He Guiyi snorted: "Even if you conspire with me, how can you subdue this ancient beast with just the two of you?"

The demon blood baby shook his huge body condensed with a black and green hard shell all over his body, flew to the sky above the spherical light barrier that trapped the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and said with a smile: "Old horseman, you don't know? You went to great lengths to set up that 'Netherworld Gathering Spirit Array', and ruthlessly sealed Ling Qianjin in that cemetery for two hundred years, didn't you just want her to absorb the undead qi from the ground to subdue this ancient beast? But don't you forget, the old man promised to help you take care of Ling Qianjin, and he also stayed next to that strange array for two hundred years, so how could he be idle?"

After all, the huge body of the blood baby exudes a transparent and clear aura as Die'er's body, and looking at the luster, it is actually more transparent than the aura in Die'er's body.

He Guiyi sighed, this time, it was his own carelessness, seeing that Die'er was attacked, he was carried away by anger, and forgot to guard against this treacherous young man. I'm afraid I can't escape this catastrophe, but it only hurts Die'er......

The undead qi in the demon blood baby's body was slowly injected into the Fu Ling Ding under Die'er's body, and although the Fu Ling Ding was cracked, it was urged by this powerful spiritual power, and the spherical light barrier contracted again.

Mo Ran looked at this sudden scene, afraid that the demon blood baby would hurt the butterfly who collapsed on the Fu Ling Ding, and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the crazy old man who was silently watching the battle.

The crazy old man shook his head and said: "If you go out now, you will be sent to death, not only will you not be able to save the girl, but you will also attract the attention of this ancient beast. ”

Mo Ran's face was full of grief, and he silently looked at the butterfly that was suspended on the Fuling Ding and gasping in pain.

Seeing that the fierce beast was about to be subdued, the "undead spirit" immediately belonged to him, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he got carried away and relaxed his vigilance.

"Smack!"

A fair-skinned palm hit the back of the demon blood baby.

The blood in the blood baby's body was tumbling, and he forcibly turned around. His face turned pale and said, "You ......"

The silk boy smiled at the blood baby, and with one palm sneaking up on the blood baby's back with a strange force, he sneered: "Have you forgotten? I said I was here for revenge, and you ...... Damn it too!"

The blood baby looked at the silk boy with a panicked face, his heart was in a hurry, he gritted his teeth, and used the secret technique of escaping.

With a loud "whoosh", from the abdomen of the blood baby's original black and green hard shell, a child-sized strange person shot out, it was a blood baby with a face half blood red and half black and green, he could actually escape from the abdomen, leaving behind a huge fake body.

The silk boy was also stunned, as if he didn't expect that this demon still had a hand to escape, and said angrily at the moment: "Hmph, don't want to escape, let you taste the anger of the ancient fierce beast, and this mountain of stone trees will be turned into ashes under the claws of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon." ”

With that, the silk boy sneered, took back the ancient god scroll that was hanging in the air and shimmered with colorful light, drew it into a colorful light, and flew away from the mountain that had fallen into the death sacrifice.

The sudden retraction of the ancient god scroll made the spherical light barrier that trapped the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons suddenly disperse, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons opened their huge eyes, staring at the Fu Ling Ding that had just shrunk themselves, and suddenly the fierce light was shining, shaking his head and roaring, breaking through the faintly disappearing undead qi and flying into the air, rolling up the fury in the sky, opening his mouth of flames, and biting towards the Fu Ling Ding.

He Guiyi, who fell in the deep pit, was anxious, but his body couldn't move, his face showed a thick sadness, and he looked at Mo Ran and the crazy old man who were standing in the distance watching the battle, and finally his eyes stayed on Master Xuanse who was reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Master Xuanse looked at He Guiyi's gaze, smiled bitterly, and the moon-white robe on his body suddenly bloomed with white light, facing the crazy fierce beast. Protect the sky above the butterfly girl.

This Pudu robe, known as the treasure of Buddhism, glowed with a layer of pure white light, turning into a huge net in the air, trying to intercept the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons glared angrily at the large white net, and with a wave of the blazing dragon claws, the large net formed by the white light of Pudu's robe was suddenly cut out of a large gap, and flew back to the direction of the Xuanse Master.

Although Master Xuanse's cultivation is not low, after all, he is too young to exert the full power of this treasure of Buddhism, and when he encounters the last fierce beast that is rare in a thousand years, he can't support it at the moment, his mouth spits blood, his eyes are dark, he faints to the ground, and a crack is suddenly drawn from his chest to his lower abdomen, and there is a faint flame burning.

These Eight Desolate Fire Dragons are really unstoppable!

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were even more arrogant, and the flames they brought up, if they had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, burned towards Fu Lingding.

The butterfly who collapsed on the Fu Ling Ding looked at the monstrous angry rock, with a trace of despair on her face, and closed her eyes tightly.

Under Mo Ran's horror, he clenched his teeth, and no longer ignored the obstruction of the mad old man, and flew up in the face of that anger.

Just rushed up, desperate!

He roared loudly, stood in front of the woman in green, took the desperate woman into his arms, protected her tightly, and used his thin and weak back to catch the fury of the ancient beast.

The fire burned on the face,

It's as if deep in the heart, something is surging and exciting!

Who is it for?

The beauty in the arms closed her eyes, as if she was in a deep sleep, never opening her eyes.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, who are you laughing for?

Mo Ran's heart moved,

In this life, how many times can you meet a beautiful woman sleeping?

With her incarnated in this chaotic flame, you will be satisfied!

The next moment, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons were suddenly stunned for a moment, and they were ancient fierce beasts with no emotion, and they also seemed to feel a desperate affection.

Suddenly, the giant eyes of the fierce beast glaring at Mo Ran's back angrily, as if he had seen something, a burst of inexplicable joy and excitement rushed straight down, and the fragments of the broken Gu Ding pierced into the thin back.

Possessed by a ferocious beast!!

This fierce beast that has survived for eternity, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, actually carried a fragment of a strange treasure and leaned over the body of a young man who had just started his cultivation!

The demon blood baby who was desperately fleeing, and He Guiyi, who was sinking in the huge pit, half opened his mouth at the same time, extremely shocked, such a strange thing is that the blood baby and mad god who have been in the world for hundreds of years have never heard of it.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon is an ancient fierce beast, and wants to make it into a "undead spirit", but I have only heard that you can use the ancient book "Ancient God Scroll" to block the fierce beast, and then use the rare undead spirit qi in the world to urge the strange treasure "Fu Ling Ding", and absorb the fierce beast and make it, and I have never heard of the ancient fierce beast leaning over the mortal body with the fragments of the ancient ding. It's really the biggest in the world, and there are no surprises!

Although his life was saved temporarily, seeing the next scene, He Guiyi became even more desperate.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons that leaned over Mo Ran's body actually controlled Mo Ran.

Mo Ran stared at the frightened face in his arms, gritted his teeth fiercely, and forcibly endured the great changes in his body, and the flames of intense temperature emanated from his body, burning Mo Ran's ragged clothes and body.

Die'er's eyes were full of tears, biting her red lips, full of worry: "You, don't bear it anymore!"

Mo Ran didn't say a word, and the scorching flames burned into his heart. But he always gritted his teeth and refused to be manipulated by the beast.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore.

Mo Ran struggled to push away the soft woman in his arms, looked up to the sky and roared, and red and white flames rolled up all over his body, instantly igniting the sky, as if he wanted to burn the sky clean.

Hopeless, everything will be reduced to ashes.

At this moment, above the firelight, a wine jug the size of a bucket quickly swelled, and suddenly burst open, revealing a piece of jade at the bottom of the jug.

The mysterious sigil engraved on the jade emitted a blue light, only enveloping the raging fire.

"Divine Soldier!

"It's you?"

He Guiyi and the blood baby shouted at the same time, their eyes revealing surprise, hatred, and joy.

Above the strange jade seal, a person slowly fell, it was the lame crazy old man, with a smug face, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago that the old man is a person with status......

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