The cold wind that fell to the ground and Kura Thirteen did not twitch at all, as if the whole person suddenly stiffened, giving people the feeling that the two of them were dead.

Indeed, the cold wind and the Zang Thirteen at this moment are strictly speaking, for ordinary beings, they are really dead. But for immortal cultivators, the physical body is not extinguished, and the consciousness is not extinguished, but it only stops the movement of a qiē life, which is not death.

Not only what kind of mysterious power is contained in the vicinity of this black river, but the six roots of the two of them are abnormal. As long as it is a living being, if the six roots do not exist, they will not be able to perceive a single thing, or even feel whether they are alive or dead, at this moment, this person disappears with the six roots, leaving only an empty shell and body.

For this sudden situation, Leng Feng and Zang Thirteen were completely defenseless, and they were temporarily lost six for some reason.

And Zang Seventeen, who was standing on the side, was still standing in place, he didn't seem to be restricted by this mysterious power, and the six roots were not affected in the slightest.

The water of the Black River was constantly bubbling up, and when the bubbles burst, there was a crackling sound and an inexplicable disgusting gas.

At this time, Zang Seventeen moved, he was like a puppet, first glanced at the cold wind, and then looked at Zang Thirteen, stunned for a moment, he bent down, hugged the cold wind with one hand, and held Zang Thirteen with the other, turned into a long rainbow, and led the two of them to the sky.

I didn't expect him to fly so fast, and in less than a moment, he flew out of the range of the Black River, and the aura disappeared. He stood in the air with his arms around them, pausing for a full half an hour before flying in another direction. During this half hour, his expression did not change at all, and he did not even blink his eyes.

If it is said that Leng Feng and Zang Thirteen are now in the state of a dead man, and he has always been a half-dead and half-alive person.

A moment later, Zang Seventeen came to a deep valley with the cold wind and Zang Thirteen.

The deep valley seems to have been split by a sharp sword, showing a ray of sky, the already dim Great Wilderness Jedi, in this deep valley, can better reflect that kind of darkness.

The valley is thousands of feet deep, and even the fierce beasts of this great wilderness do not dare to walk underneath it. It was as if ink had been poured inside, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Dirty Thirteen placed Leng Feng and Zang Seventeen on a large rock, and sat motionless.

The gusts of wind whined and blew, making people feel creepy, and they always felt that there were some invisible and untouchable things fluttering in front of and behind them, in every corner of the body.

And for these things, Zang Thirteen didn't know if he didn't notice it at all, or he didn't care, he just sat quietly on the stone, his eyes open, he didn't know what he was thinking at all, maybe he didn't think about anything, it was just something he did subconsciously.

Suddenly, in the distance, a green light lit up in several places, and the green light was lingering, and I could faintly see that the light in the center of the green light was a little heavy, and it was beating slowly.

The green light illuminated the darkness a little, and slowly drifted towards the few people on the stones.

This green light is a kind of ghost fire, and it is also the original form of ghosts, there is no main consciousness, only potential consciousness, that is, survival. They are like the lowest animals, they don't think at all, but they can do things to survive.

As these ghost fires lit up, dozens of ghost fires suddenly appeared around the stone attachments. They move very slowly, and they grow their bodies by absorbing the souls of the dead, and some of them have ghost fires that take over the bodies of the dead and turn into zombies.

And because some ghost fires are not so powerful, they can't control the decay of the body, while some powerful ghosts can not only make the body not rot, but also have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Those undead skeletons are possessed by these unpowerful ghost fires, which will use the skeletons to kill some weaker creatures and then suck their souls.

Of course, there are also some undead skeletons that are very terrifying, they occupy the back of the body, because of the lack of Taoism, so that only a skeleton is left in the body, but these ghosts are reluctant to leave, and stay in the skeleton until they absorb the powerful and very weak soul, and successfully obtain the initiative of the skeleton, so that it becomes extremely terrifying.

But this situation also rarely happens, because the ghost fire itself is very weak, if you want to occupy the soul of a powerful person, unless this soul is about to die, otherwise the powerful soul will use the ghost fire to obtain a kind of regeneration that is not recognized by heaven and earth, and the heavens will lay down a huge thunder and destroy it.

If it is lucky enough to avoid the thunderstorm, this soul will not be able to survive without a physical body, but will survive in another way, and has the memories of a past life. It's just that he can't cultivate immortals like a normal immortal cultivator, and he will become an existence of heaven and earth outside the six realms of reincarnation, immortal and immortal. When a ghost fire approached the dirty thirteen, the ghost fire trembled visibly and slowly drifted away. Then the ghostly fire drifted towards the cold wind.

I saw that this ghost fire slowly merged into Leng Feng's body, and the same was true for the Zang Thirteen.

Then, the ghost fire gradually completely integrated into Leng Feng's body, and after a while, Leng Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils were completely green, exuding a faint green light.

"Uh-" The cold wind groaned, his limbs stood up very stiffly, and he walked two bumps, and stood still again, and the state of Zang Thirteen, the only difference was that his eyes still emitted green light.

Not only did it take a long time before the cold wind suddenly burst out

"Ahh

He knew that there was an inexplicable thing, and he wanted to compete with him for the initiative of this body, and he had never encountered the cold wind of this matter, and he seemed a little flustered, and he forgot how to resist.

With the continuous erosion of the ghost fire, the cold wind finally became angry, and with a loud shout, the sound echoed throughout the valley, and the five elements of spiritual power in the whole body surged out from the soul body, and the spiritual power of five different colors illuminated this attachment. As the spiritual power swirled around the cold wind, the color of the valley kept changing.

"Drink-" Raising the spiritual power to the highest state, suddenly with the cold wind as the center, a hurricane surged in all directions, the hurricane was like a flood, and huge stones also floated with this powerful hurricane.

Immediately after, all the ten swords in the soul body drilled out of the body, and quickly rotated around the cold wind, each emitting a mysterious light.

The ghost fire that was originally close around all disappeared with the appearance of this surging spiritual power, and at this moment, before the cold wind noticed, the ghost fire that invaded his body had already died out the moment he activated his spiritual power.

The cold wind, which was still frenzied, continued in this state for a quarter of an hour, and finally the riot stopped. He put the ten swords in his soul body, and saw that the thirteenth was also awake.

Obviously, Zang Thirteen knew how to deal with this kind of ghost fire, which was not at all like the cold wind, which caused such a huge spiritual power.

When the six roots were suddenly lost just now, the last moment of Leng Feng's memory was that Zang Seventeen did not fall, and seeing that Zang Seventeen was still sluggish at this moment, he must have brought himself here. Leng Feng pondered for a moment, wondering why Zang Seventeen didn't receive the influence of Heihe, but it seemed that with his knowledge, he couldn't find an answer at all, and he never planned to communicate with people more now, so he didn't have a hì eagle

In fact, Zang Seventeen has always been acting subconsciously, and as for the power of the subconscious, I am afraid that only true immortals can understand it.

Leng Feng didn't understand how Zang Seventeen made him and Zang Thirteen normal.

In fact, when the cold wind was taken away by the Zang Seventeen, the six roots had already recovered to normal, but because nothing caused the cold wind to activate the six roots, it was as if they were dead.

This is like a machine that has turned off a fire, and it needs to be ignited, or a gas canister, just filling a jar of gas, there can be no fire, and it needs a fire source to ignite.

And this knowledge, the True Yang Sect didn't have it at all, how did he know that it was really the difference in that special subconscious?