Chapter 258 Black Flame

"Hey...everything has a body, how could you not have one?"

Mu Yun suddenly smiled and said: "Let me guess, your body should be... this ghostly aura? The countless monsters in this devil's abyss? Or this... the monster sealed at the bottom of the stone platform !"

Mu Yun's face turned cold, the speed of the purple fireball suddenly changed, and it went down rapidly, heading towards the ground under his feet, and directly blasted away.

"stop!"

A shrill voice yelled, and suddenly a figure in a black robe appeared in front of the ground, holding the purple fireball in both hands, and shouted in a deep voice, "Get lost!"

With this low shout, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the purple fireball exploded.

However, the black air billowed in the sky and the green fire spread, but the entire stone platform and the surrounding ground were not affected by the explosion at all.

Sure enough!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was sure, and a smile appeared on his face!

That black figure was covered in a black robe from top to bottom, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

"The figure of the will-o'-the-wisp, don't you not appear?" Looking at that figure, Mu Yun joked.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

Wan Jie looked at Mu Yun coldly, the killing intent in his eyes was self-evident.

"Heh, under the stone platform on the ground, there may be some ulterior secrets? Otherwise, how could you let a strong man beyond the level of the soul altar suppress it, and once suppressed, it will last ten thousand years!"

Mu Yun is not stupid, the ghost fire of ten thousand calamities uses the old man ten thousand ghosts as the eye of the formation, and this stone platform is a huge formation!

"You are very clever, but unfortunately, the more you know, the faster you die."

With an ice-cold voice, Wan Jie stepped forward with one step.

boom.

A bang sounded, and the ground was cracked inch by inch. In Wanjie's hands, balls of green flames rushed towards Muyun.

"Let's see if it's your Myriad Calamity Ghost Fire, or my Zilian Demon Fire."

How could Mu Yun admit defeat at this moment, the nine-tailed fire dragon exploded with a bang, with nine dragon tails, the momentum is like a rainbow.

At this moment, it is the confrontation between the sky and the fire. The winner will devour the opponent and become stronger. The loser can only be swallowed, merged, and disappear into the world.

Ten Thousand Tribulations was filled with ghostly aura, clusters of will-o'-the-wisps lingered in his hands, nine clusters of will-o'-the-wisps surrounded Wan Jie's body, and the lingering flame breath was gloomy and cold.

This kind of coldness is not the feeling on the body, but the bottom of the heart, from the bottom of the heart, it makes people feel a little cold.

"Nine Dragons Song!"

With a low shout, nine purple fire lotuses flew out of Muyun's hand in an instant, heading towards the ten thousand calamities.

"Go away!"

In Wan Jie's hands, nine will-o'-the-wisps exploded in an instant.

Rumble.

There was a cracking sound, Mu Yun let out a muffled snort, stepped back, and his expression became ugly.

The power of this myriad kalpas ghost fire is even more daunting than that of the purple lotus demon fire.

This fire is not an attack of huge power like the purple lotus demon fire, but a dive against the warrior's mind.

However, this guy is extremely cautious and never enters Muyun's soul lake. As long as he dares to enter the soul lake, Muyun can be sure that Zhu Xiantu will kill him immediately.

But the assumption is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"Stinky boy, don't think about it. I'm not that stupid. If you want to be swallowed by you like the purple lotus demon fire, you just wait to die!"

"Death?"

Mu Yun sneered and said, "If I die, Zilian Yaohuo will die too, and you will get nothing!"

Mu Yun's words are not a threat. The current him is the natal consciousness of Zilian Yaohuo. If he dies, Zilian Yaohuo will come to an end and return to the world, unless it takes another million years Only by accumulating can we condense again.

"Dead? You are dead, the Purple Lotus Demon Fire is mine!"

Wan Jie sneered, the sea of ​​flames spread, and strands of green flames rushed straight towards Mu Yun.

"snort!"

When the matter came to this moment, it was impossible for Mu Yun to admit defeat. With a cold snort, he took a step forward, with flames lingering under his feet, and his breath was violent.

bang bang bang.

There was a burst of bang bang bang, and the flames under Mu Yun's feet were burning, and they were about to go away.

The two heavenly fires collided completely at this moment.

Boom boom boom.

The ground began to tremble, but at this moment, neither of them was willing to take a step back.

hum.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a humming sound resounded, and at the junction of the myriad kalpa ghost fire and the purple lotus demon fire, the purple and green intersected, and the flame turned into black with a sizzling sound.

The black flame gradually spread, and it actually spread towards Muyun and Wanjie at the same time.

Black flame!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's expression changed, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw.

But at this moment, at the intersection of the two flames, the adsorption force has increased by more than a hundred times, so how can he withdraw.

On the other side, Wan Jie also showed a look of surprise on his face, and wanted to turn around, but...it couldn't be done at all!

"Muyun, what the hell are you doing?"

"What the hell am I doing? What the hell are you doing!"

Mu Yun said anxiously.

It is unheard of for the mixture of two kinds of sky fires to produce purple flames.

Even though Muyun was an immortal king in his previous life, he had never seen such a vision.

"You and I let go at the same time, how?"

"I want to let go, but I can't do it!"

Hearing Muyun's words, Na Wanjie tried it, his face turned pale, and he looked in front of him, completely dumbfounded.

Ruined!

Sure enough, I can't tear it off!

"You bastard, what did you do?" Wan Jie was furious. Up to now, he still feels that Mu Yun did it.

"I"

Mu Yun just wanted to explain, but the next moment, a buzzing sound sounded in his mind, and everything, like a tide, rushed towards Mu Yun's mind.

"ah"

Suddenly, Na Wanjie let out a roar and covered his head with his hands, as if he was in quite pain.

His entire face seemed distorted with pain.

Mu Yun stood there dumbfounded, watching everything.

Zhu Xiantu, are you messing around again?

"And said it wasn't you, bastard, even if I die, I won't let you live."

Wan Jie's expression was indifferent, and when a word floated out, the whole person's expression became ice-cold, and the anger in his heart was tumbling, and the green flame actually swelled a bit.

However, before the soaring green flame grew, it was completely engulfed by the black flame.

Gradually, the black flame rushed out, directly engulfing Wan Jie's entire figure.

The screams gradually dissipated.

In the empty ground, only Mu Yun with a look of astonishment and the old man Wan Gui on the other side are left.

"What happened?"

Elder Wangui looked at Muyun dully, and shouted.

However, Muyun just stood there dumbfounded at the moment.

At this moment, earth-shaking changes took place in the soul lake in his mind.

In the mind, two balls of light were spinning at high speed, slowly taking shape.

One of the balls of light, the size of a thumb, is purple, with a terrifying hot flame.

And another light group, the size of a mung bean, had a shining green face and an icy-hot aura.

The two flames revolved around the soul power the size of Muyun's water tank, spinning at high speed, and the speed of the rotation became faster and faster.

The soul power in Mu Yun's soul sea was stirring uncontrollably.

The soul power seemed to be unbearable, and wanted to join the rotation of the two light clusters.

Gradually, the soul power entered the rotation, and in Muyun Soul Lake, three light clusters rotated, and during the continuous rotation, Mu Yun's soul power showed a blowout explosion.

At first it was the size of a water tank, then it was as big as a basketball court, and then it was as big as a lake.

What's more, the burst of soul power made Mu Yun look radiant.

This time, it's not just an increase in the amount of soul power, but also an improvement in the essence of soul power.

If before Muyun mobilized his soul power and used his soul power to control his true essence, his power could burst out to a hundred thousand catties, then now he has a power of a million catties, or even millions of catties!

This is simply a big step, a leap forward.

Suddenly, Mu Yun's eyes opened, one eye was glowing with a strange purple color, while the other eye was showing a strange green color.

Cold, violent!

"It's done!"

Mu Yun said happily.

"It's done? Brother Mu, what's done?" Elder Wan Gui asked in bewilderment.

"Haha. It's done, it's done! The sky fire is done, so it's like this, so it's like this!"

Muyun laughed loudly, and old man Wan Gui felt hairy when he saw it.

Crazy, crazy, fucked up, this guy is crazy!

Elder Wangui stared at Muyun dumbfounded, his eyes full of horror.

This guy, could it be that his spiritual knowledge and consciousness were swallowed up by that myriad calamity, and he became a myriad calamity?

"Brother Mu, don't scare me, are you Wanjie or Muyun?" Elder Wangui said in astonishment.

"What do you say?"

Muyun pointed his finger, and a green flame shot out directly.

Ka Ka Ka.

The green flame surrounded the entire stone platform and gradually became stronger.

After a full day and night, there was a slight clicking sound in the air, and the shackles that bound Old Man Gui were broken.

"Ha ha ha ha"

The moment the shackles were broken, the old man Wan Gui laughed, jumped down the stone platform, and rushed to Mu Yun's side. A big bear hug almost broke Mu Yun's ribs!

"Brother Mu, haha, brother Mu, I finally regained my freedom, I finally regained my freedom!"

With tears in his eyes, old man Wan Gui laughed loudly, his whole body was filled with momentum.

The three thousand long hair on the back is dragging on the stone platform, which looks very funny.

"Brother Wan!"

Mu Yun laughed, but felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Ten thousand years ago, he was Brother Mu, but after ten thousand years, he has become Brother Mu.

"Muyun, you kid, you are Master's apprentice, that is, my dead brother. If we go out this time, whoever dares to provoke you, I will kill whoever. When the time comes, the two of us will go to see big brother Muyun together!"

Take Muyun to meet Muyun!

No matter how Mu Yun heard it, it was awkward, but there was nothing he could do now, so he could only let Wan Wusheng shout like this.

After all, now, no matter how much he told Wan Wusheng, he would never believe that he was dead and reborn in a young man named Muyun.

"Come on, let's go out now and kill those bastards who are chasing you!"

Elder Wangui laughed loudly, and pulled Muyun to go out.

"Wait a minute, what state are you in now?"

Mu Yun said in surprise.

"Uh, I have successfully forged all nine layers of soul altars before, and achieved fairyland. Unfortunately, in the three thousand small world, I was plotted against by thieves. Now... the nine layers of soul altars are still there, but unfortunately they are all broken and incomplete!"

Damn it!

Hearing Wan Wusheng's words, Mu Yun wished he could slap him.

What the hell, the nine-level soul altars are all there, but they are all damaged, so what is the difference between the soul altars not being there?

Why is he pretending to be an elephant with onions in the nose of a pig here!