True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 164 Purple Flame Crisis

Seeing the Western General Ning Jing and the injured Western Princess Lv Wujie fleeing, the remaining five people had different thoughts in their minds.

Eastern General Shangguan Aoyun saw Ning Jing running out in a panic and said disdainfully: "As a military general, he was frightened so badly by a corpse. It's ridiculous." Although he did not forget to ridicule Ning Jing, he was still frightened by the power of the scorpion man's attack just now.

Xuan Dao Ren, Leng Dao Ren and Jing Dao Ren were already pale with fear. The attack of the scorpion man just now was not something they could understand. Seeing the corpse of the scorpion man cut into two pieces, they were secretly glad in their hearts. Naturally, they also admired Lv Wujie's strength.

When the pile of bright spiritual stones on the ground came into the eyes of the three people again, this fear was swept away by the light of the spiritual stones.

"Are we going to leave too? It's better to take the spiritual stones here first." Jing Dao Ren asked.

"Let's divide the spiritual stones here first." Xuan Dao Ren

Taoist Leng didn't say anything, but his eyes kept wandering over the spirit stones.

Xu Yang looked at the body of the scorpion man that was broken into two halves at the entrance. If the powerful blow just now had hit him, he would probably have stopped his journey of cultivation in this underground palace.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat. The other half of the scorpion man's body was probably in the northern light curtain where Mu Jin, Mu Hua and others entered. At this moment, Mu Jin and others were probably in deep crisis.

Bai Mu Jin's weight in Xu Yang's heart was no longer what it used to be. At this moment, the first thing he thought of was Mu Jin's safety.

"I'll go to the other side to see the situation of Mu Jin and others." After saying that, he ran straight towards the entrance with a gust of wind.

The remaining four people looked at each other. The two temporary captains, Lu Wujie and Xu Yang, had left here. How should they deal with these many spirit stones?

Just as Xu Yang approached the entrance.

"Be careful!" The black cat Ye Tu on Xu Yang's shoulder said anxiously.

Then, blue mist rose up around the black cat, rolled back, and pulled Xu Yang's forward figure back three feet.

A palm-sized nine-tailed spirit scorpion crawled out from the scorpion man's body, but its body was not a physical entity, but a purple flame spirit, with a translucent body and purple flames jumping around it.

Then, the two halves of the scorpion man's body turned into ashes in a purple flame.

"Flame spirit, I didn't expect that there was a flame spirit in this scorpion man's body?"

Just as Xu Yang was surprised, the purple light around the spirit scorpion flame spirit suddenly appeared.

With a "bang", endless purple flames rolled out, and the rolling heat waves instantly devoured all the space in the underground palace like a gluttonous beast, bringing a much greater pressure than the blow of a true Dan realm cultivator. The figure of the nine-tailed spirit scorpion flame spirit was hidden in the purple flame, looming.

Facing such a powerful purple flame, Xu Yang took a breath of cold air and was about to use all his skills. At the critical moment, Black Cat Ye Tu came over with a voice transmission: "Let me do it."

The outer core of the real elixir in Black Cat Ye Tu's body melted rapidly, and a large amount of black gas gushed out of his body. As the black gas rolled, a black barrier about ten feet in size enveloped a man and a cat.

As soon as the hot purple flame touched the black barrier, countless black electric snakes popped out of the black barrier, and the purple flame that hit it rolled back. Black Cat Ye Tu and Xu Yang inside were not affected by the purple flame at all.

Elsewhere, facing the crazy purple flame that attacked, Shangguan Aoyun did not dare to neglect it. The evil aura in the purple flame brought him a sense of oppression that was no less than a blow from the Dan Killing Technique of a True Dan Realm cultivator.

The true essence was raised quickly, the outer core of the real elixir in his body melted, and the mana was madly injected into the long sword "Zhan Feng" in his hand. The handle of the sword was stabbed hard into the ground, and with a thud, it sank into the ground for a foot.

The next moment, the silver dragon on the handle of the long sword swam. The silver dragon whistled, spinning out circles of silver light. This stream of light was originally formed by the compression of magic power to the point of being almost materialized, like a silver dragon playing with clouds. As the silver stream of light rotated, it formed an inverted bowl-shaped protective shield within a distance of more than ten feet around Shangguan Aoyun. The purple flames hit it and were all spun out without entering even a little.

Xuan Daoist, Leng Daoist, and Jing Daoist were relatively close. When the purple flames attacked, Leng Daoist shouted, "Come to me quickly."

With the crisis ahead, there was no time to think too much. Xuan Daoist and Jing Daoist flashed and came to the side of Leng Daoist.

Leng Daoist's red nose twisted, his eyes were round, and he shouted, "Open!" The golden elixir brilliance that only the True Dan realm cultivators have flashed in his body. The silver sword in his hand was swung out, and the cold light rolled outward, and an unstable white barrier was formed within a distance of more than ten feet outside the body.

Seeing this, Xuan Daoist and Jing Daoist hurriedly put their palms on Leng Daoist's shoulders, and injected their magic power into Leng Daoist's body crazily. The power of the three people gathered together to gradually stabilize the white barrier. The purple flame rolled, but it couldn't hurt the three people at all.

This Leng Daoist usually seems to be afraid of death, submissive, and changeable. In fact, he is a cautious person who has always hidden his own strength. His real cultivation is even higher than Yu Fozi. He has already reached the peak of Peiyuan Realm, and it can even be said that he has stepped into the Zhendan Realm half a step. This also allowed him to repeatedly turn the tide on the edge of life and death and escape from the various storms in Xiaoxian Realm.

A few months ago, after Xu Yang gave him the Jieshen Pill. Leng Daoist found a remote place and used the medicinal power of the Jieshen Pill to break through his own cultivation to the Zhendan Realm. It was just that he had been using secret methods to cover it up, so that others didn't notice it.

At this moment, Leng Daoist no longer dared to hold back. Although he was only at the first level of the Zhendan Realm, it was enough to temporarily save his life with the power of the three people.

At this time, Xuan Daoist and Jing Daoist were both grateful and envious of Leng Daoist. The True Dan Realm had always been a dream in their hearts, but it was always out of reach.

The raging purple flames devoured everything in the space mercilessly, and soon filled the entire huge underground palace. The original entrance to the underground palace became the only outlet.

The purple fire dragon rolled and rushed into the corridor.

General Ning Jing, who was retreating rapidly in the corridor, looked back at the aggressive purple flames, with a strange look in his eyes and a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth.

He threw Lv Wujie, who was tucked under his armpit, behind him and said coldly: "My Lord, wish you the best."

At this time, Lv Wujie was seriously injured, his meridians were temporarily closed, and he was like a disabled person.

"General, you?"

In the voice of fear and questioning, Lv Wujie turned his head and saw the purple flames coming from behind him.

In the past, the threat of this flame was not worth mentioning, but it was fatal to him at this time. The blazing heat was like a furnace on his back, and the purple brocade robe behind him caught fire at the touch.

A centipede is dead but not stiff. After all, Lu Wujie is at the peak of the True Dan Realm. He has experienced countless life and death dangers in his life, and has seen many storms. He gritted his teeth, and the True Dan in his body shattered faintly. A burst of golden light flashed around his body, and the purple flame behind him was suppressed.

All this was seen by the Western General Ning Jing in front of him.

His eyes turned cold, and the "Wolf Fire Long Tassel" in his hand was swung out fiercely. The trembling red long tassel under the spear head was like a beast with its bloody mouth opened, and an unparalleled spear force spit out from the tip of the spear.

Lu Wujie only saw a flash of silver light in front of him.

"Puff!" With a sound, blood gushed out of his chest and his heart veins were broken.

His eyes were full of confusion, unwillingness, and unwillingness, and gradually lost their spirit.

His figure paused, and after a moment, he was engulfed by the ruthless purple flame behind him.

A generation of heroes, standing tall in Xiaoxianjie, dominating Xijun for three hundred years, the emperor's ambition never wavered, and the intention of climbing the sky was completely empty.

In the end, he died strangely in a fatal blow from his good generals. His fate was ups and downs, which made people sigh.

Ning Jing looked at Lu Wujie's figure disappearing in the sea of ​​fire with an evil smile on his face, his eyes were full of perverted ecstasy, and the huge stone that had been suppressed in his heart was finally removed forever.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly at the sky, his face twisted, and the long tassel came out again. The unparalleled spear force turned into a silver dragon and suppressed the purple flame behind him.

Then he squeezed out a few words coldly: "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" Holding the bloodthirsty "Wolf Fire Long Tassel" in one hand, he ran towards the corridor without looking back.

In the underground palace, the nine-tailed scorpion flame spirit was raging wildly, and the purple flame was endless.

But the five people in the underground palace were all on defense, and the scorpion flame spirit was like a fish in water in this purple flame, like a tiger with wings, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time. From time to time, it absorbed the spiritual power from the scattered spiritual stones on the ground, and the purple flames rolled without any signs of decline.

Xu Yang, Black Cat Yetu, General Shangguan Aoyun, Taoist Leng, Taoist Jing, and Taoist Xuan struggled to support themselves in the purple flames. After a long time, they all looked exhausted and could not escape.

"If this continues, we will be trapped to death in this underground palace." Black Cat Yetu said.

"Can we use the Moon Fantasy Bead to subdue it?" Xu Yang replied.

"This nine-tailed scorpion flame spirit is the body of evil spirit flames, not flesh and blood. The illusion of the Moon Illusion Bead may not work on it. I do have a way, we can take a risk. But you need to resist the purple flame alone for half a moment."

"Okay, tell me."

"I will rush out of the barrier in a while, and when I capture its body, I will use the thunder seal method to seal it. You use the blood soul technique to activate the Moon Illusion Bead to temporarily maintain this barrier, which can ensure that you are temporarily safe. I cast a spell to project my sight in the Moon Illusion Bead, so that you can see my situation. In case of failure, you find a way to escape from here, I only ask you to save Yingyue's soul."

"This? Okay, I believe you can do it." Xu Yang thought about it. At the moment, there is really no better way, so he can only rely on the ability of the black cat Ye Tu to take a chance.

Xu Yang took out the Moon Illusion Bead and activated the Blood Soul Broken Veins Technique. The three-color light on the Moon Illusion Bead rolled up and injected into the black barrier outside. As Black Cat Ye Tu said, the energy of Moon Illusion Bead can temporarily sustain the consumption of the barrier.

"Take care!"

Leaving behind two words, Black Cat Ye Tu turned into a shadow and disappeared in the black barrier like a ghost.

A black shadow flashed outside the barrier, and Black Cat Ye Tu appeared in the endless purple flames. His body was shining with black light, and a black cat shadow with sharp claws on his body was extremely solid. The purple flames were all blocked by the black cat shadow, and could not hurt his body at all.

"My consciousness has been blocked by this purple flame." Black Cat Ye Tu muttered to himself.

Then, he stretched out his nose and sniffed left and right.

"It's there."

Before he finished speaking, Black Cat Ye Tu's figure turned into a black shadow and pounced in one direction.

And the Moon Illusion Bead in Xu Yang's hand projected everything that Ye Tu saw with his eyes in time.

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