"Hehe, it's just a guess in the next, I don't want to really have this bowl of lights. Zheng Zheng was very humble.

"Tell me about it. The snake demon was rarely interested.

"Then I'll talk a few words of nonsense, and if there is anything wrong, please bear with me. Zheng Zheng cleared his throat and said with a calm expression: "After entering this valley, I paid attention to the layout here, and found that the valley was facing Qiannan, but the yin qi was growing in the valley, which is very unreasonable. The so-called dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, the valley gathers the sun, moon and stars and the three lights, but it forms a peerless trapped array, the gossip hangs in the sky and shines on the sky, and the soul of the stele is on the ground. Therefore, I have just asked below. ”

"The way of the formation is broad and profound, and it is indeed not something that my demon clan can steal. The snake demon's voice sighed with a hint of exclamation.

Just as he was about to compliment a few words, he suddenly heard the snake demon continue: "There is still an hour, it will be dark this day, take control of your own destiny." ”

Zheng Zheng's face crossed, three black lines rose on his brows, he cursed secretly in his heart, and once again focused his eyes on the bowl bone lamp.

How do you take it in?

The Linglong Pagoda, which wants to be invincible, also misses the moment, and there are really not many means left.

After studying for a while, Zheng Zheng finally set his eyes on the bowl bone.

If there is a mystery, it should be on top of it.

When I was in the ghost domain, when I broke into the tomb of the ghost princess, I also encountered a lamp lit by the lid of the human bone bowl, there was no grease, no gems, but the flame was burning all the time, that was because of the lamp, it itself was a burning material. But this time it was obviously different, the lid of the bowl was empty, there was nothing, but this blue fire was forever extinguished.

I tried to see through the flames, but in the blue music cover, it was always looming.

At this time, Zheng Zheng couldn't care so much, his index finger and middle finger were a little to the center of his eyebrows, and the blue eyes and three-flower pupils immediately opened, and a golden light penetrated the blue flame, and finally saw the situation in the bowl clearly.

Before he could make a move, a blue flame flew from the human bone bowl along the golden light, and the fast Zheng Zheng didn't react at all, and he had already rushed into the blue eyes and three flower pupils.

"Ahh Zheng Zheng screamed, covered his third eye tightly with both hands, let out a series of miserable screams from his mouth, rolled on the ground twice, kicked his legs, and passed out.

"Huh. The snake demon was surprised at first, and then muttered: "This kid is estimated to be dead, or maybe, he hasn't eaten fresh meat for a long time, so he can satisfy his hunger." ”

A gust of wind blew, and he was about to wrap Zheng Zheng up, when suddenly a blue flame burned on the surface of his body.

The snake demon scolded: "Bad luck." ”

The yin wind stopped, and the blue flames completely covered Zheng Zheng's body, just like the heavenly fire burial after the death of a witch.

It's a hundred years since he died, and Zheng Zheng can't die if he fights hard, and his body and soul are suffering greatly. The physical body is fine, after all, it is the physical body, and there are several kinds of flames tempered day and night, and the fire resistance is extremely high. But mental pain is not so easy to bear.

It was only then that he understood why the temperature of this flame was so peaceful, and he couldn't take it away with the Linglong Pagoda. Because the blue flame is fundamentally an invisible fire, it is the spiritual soul thought of the sun and the moon penance, and after some kind of chance, this soul fire is finally formed. It is formless and substantial, without temperature and body, and it specializes in burning the essence of the divine mind, not to mention the defenseless people, even if they know that they are prepared, and their cultivation is almost the same, it is not the bleak end of the blue soul flame burning.

The reason why Zheng Zheng didn't die was thanks to the blue-eyed three-flower pupil and the exquisite pagoda.

The former is the bloodline of heaven and man, and it gathers the twelve flower service flower souls, and all the primordial soul thoughts are attacked, and they are evenly divided and decomposed by everyone, so that the lethality is greatly weakened. Secondly, although the Linglong Pagoda is not good at the attack and defense effect of the Yuan Shen and the Soul Thought, there is also a peerless magic weapon of Mr. Gensi, and now it has been refined into the Yuan Shen magic weapon by Zheng Zheng, naturally, the Spirit Soul Divine Mind is endowed with a tenacious temperament.

Of course, the most important reason is that he also has a kind of flame: the bone spirit cold fire.

This kind of poisonous flame from the Nine Netherworlds, although the power is the weakest among the four flames, it is both offensive and defensive, and it can also play a certain protective role against the impact from the soul.

With Zheng Zheng Zhihai as the battlefield, the cold flame of the bone spirit roared and turned into a tall skeleton war horse, the whole body was burning with cold white flames, and the four hooves were smoking, and with the momentum of thunder, he rushed straight to the blue flame, trying to destroy it.

Not to be outdone, the blue light converged, and soon turned into a towering blue giant, his arm was a battle axe, his breath was wind and thunder, his eyes could turn into lightning, and he roared and attacked the bone warhorse.

Every time a man and a horse bombarded, the blue flames covering Zheng Zheng's body changed once, and the painful expression on his face deepened, as for the spilled blood, it had already turned into white smoke and drifted in the hole.

After all, the bone horse is not the opponent of the blue giant, the fierce battle did not last long, the skeleton figure slowly faded, on the other hand, the blue giant became more and more courageous, and the bombardment with one hand was like a big axe, cutting the sea of knowledge up and down.

Finally, the figure of the skeleton war horse turned into a white flame and disappeared without a trace.

The Blue Giants are there to wreak havoc with impunity.

Zheng Zheng's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally passed out completely.

I also know whether it is an out-of-body soul, or a scene seen in my sleep, a figure is very familiar, but it is so blurry, standing high in the clouds, with open hands, hugging the earth, behind it is a golden mountain, on which is a magnificent and tall altar, there is a list of pictures opened, and countless creatures rush to turn into white light and fly towards the list map.

And ahead, hundreds of millions of living beings, countless Bodhisattva Buddha soldiers, heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, and great demons and witches fought back and forth there, and the murderous aura rushed straight out for thirty-three days, and the ancestors and saints fought greatly, and finally the entire space was torn apart, and heaven and earth returned to nothingness. Only this golden mountain, that map, is still shining there.

The picture was shattered, a green hill and green water, there was a small farm underneath, and a group of people surrounded a dilapidated house, and before long, the loud cry of wow wah resounded throughout the house. Everyone standing outside was excited.

Zheng Zheng clearly saw his young father's happy smile, and his grandfather's old and relieved expression that could only be seen by relying on childhood memories. and the mother, who was lying on the bed in the house, pale, but full of love and radiance......

As soon as the picture turned, the surrounding suddenly became a cloudy wind roaring, between the two black ravines there was an iron-locked wooden bridge connected, his body floating on the bridge, there was an ugly old woman holding a bowl of soup in her hand, and the other was beckoning with a very rhythmic frequency, as if to say to herself: Come here, come here......

Is this Nai He Bridge and Meng Po Soup?

Are you going to hell in the end?