Chapter 109: Flames Fill the Sky

In the depths of Xinglong Ridge, Lin Feng was offering sacrifices to Xigui.

After two days of absorbing the original tribute, it had absorbed all the original tribute, so Lin Feng dismembered another fierce ghost and offered it to it.

Then Lin Feng lit three more incense sticks and inserted them into the pottery bowl of the netherworld. The smoke from the incense slowly rose and dissipated in front of Xigui's grave.

"It's finally time to be promoted!"

Feeling the speed at which Xigui absorbed the strange power of these tributes, Lin Feng could feel that Xigui was undergoing some special changes.

Unlike the nearly uncontrolled expansion of the strange domain of the gluttonous ghost, Xigui was still in the pages of the corpse-raising ghost scripture.

This time, Xigui's promotion came faster than Lin Feng expected. It seemed that the closer it was to promotion, the faster it absorbed strangeness, so the time was also advanced a little.

On the southern border of Jiangzhou, the extremely tragic and bloody fight continued.

A large number of heavily armored paper men were like entering an empty space, madly hacking and killing those soldiers whose bodies had almost turned into evil ghosts.

The master in the sky saw this scene and instead of taking action immediately, he slowly closed his eyes, looking quite enjoying it.

But the next moment he opened his eyes, revealing the cruelest smile on his lips.

"Hey, girl, tonight I will let you see what it means that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens!"

After that, the master took out a scroll and shouted loudly: "Disciple respectfully invites the ancestor god to come!"

Then the scroll was thrown directly from the air by him, and then it began to grow rapidly in the air!

On the other side, Li Yanbing had already contacted the senior through the puppet, but what made her extremely worried was that although the puppet responded, the senior did not appear directly through the strange domain as usual.

"Ancestor God Picture!!"

Jiao Yong and Tian Qiang beside her widened their eyes. They knew that this thing was definitely a strange thing containing the power of a saint. Once it was unfolded, they would definitely die without a burial place!

"Master Li!"

Jiao Yong spoke anxiously to Li Yanbing next to him, but unfortunately he only saw the other party holding a puppet tightly and standing there.

"That senior..."

Beside him, Tian Qiang couldn't help but sweat. The horror and weirdness of the Ancestral God Picture in the sky became more and more intense!

In addition to them, the other people in the rear camp and the two sides of the Zhengui Division also looked up at the terrifying picture in the sky that was slowly growing.

The weirdness of the Ancestral God Picture gave people a sense of horror like a mountain pressing down on their heads, heavy, oppressive, huge, and powerless from the depths of their hearts.

It seemed that as long as you see this picture, you will become desperate, but the strange thing is that even so, this picture has some kind of magic, which makes people have to open their eyes and force themselves to look over.

The Ancestral God Picture in the sky gradually unfolded, and the scene covering the sky and the sun was like the sky falling!

"Ah~"

Some people with weak wills roared with red eyes before the Ancestral God Picture was fully unfolded, and then they held their heads and hit the wall or the ground like crazy.

Li Yanbing, who was still holding the puppet, was cold all over at this moment. She didn't know whether the senior had gone wrong or the other party didn't want to rescue them.

Under the terrifying and strange oppression of the Ancestral God Picture, she did not feel much fear, but felt helpless, doubtful and desperate.

But at this moment, a series of scorching and dazzling golden lights suddenly tore through large areas of darkness from behind Jiangzhou, and then golden flames comparable to the scorching sun covered most of the sky.

The night turned into day in just an instant!

"Boom~"

These golden flames illuminated the area of ​​hundreds of miles, but then the sky fire spread and poured down madly, instantly covering the Ancestral God Picture that covered the sky and the sun.

The Ancestral God Picture, which was originally unfolding slowly, immediately collided with the large golden flames, and two completely different strange forces directly began to confront each other.

The master, Luo Guang and other people from the Tattoo Sect on the strange ship were also instantly covered by these golden flames. The scorching and dazzling golden strange fire immediately showed unparalleled destructive power.

"Ah~"

"Run! Jump off the boat and run!"

"Crackle!"

"This fire can't be put out!"

"Ah~Ah~"

In just a moment, the strange ships were set on fire. The weaker tattoo disciples were instantly burned into firemen by the flames, while some of the stronger disciples rushed out of the strange ships and jumped to the ground with the flames.

"Ancestor God!"

At the same time, when the master saw the golden flames appear, he suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing the hunched body under the clothes and the terrifying evil ghost portraits tattooed on it.

"Hundred Ghosts of Hell"

These evil ghost tattoos came to life instantly, and then jumped out of his flesh one by one, turning into huge evil ghosts with hideous shapes!

But the most special thing is the old portrait tattooed on his back. This portrait looks like an old man who is old and frail and will die at any time.

However, because of the existence of this tattoo, the surrounding golden flames could not get close to him. Obviously, this portrait is not as simple as it looks.

"It's you! It's you! You've become a half-saint!"

But at this moment, the master did not feel the slightest bit of joy. Instead, he stared fiercely at a figure that slowly emerged from the golden flames under the protection of a group of huge and ferocious evil spirits.

He never expected that the great man he had met in Luohe City had now become a half-saint!

In the air, the golden flames completely burned a hole in the huge scroll that covered the sky, and the horror and weirdness of the ancestral god picture was slowly dissipating.

This made everyone break free from the desperate and crazy state just now, and then they looked at the figure walking on fire in the sky with a look of surviving a disaster.

"Senior!"

Seeing the Monkey King appear, Li Yanbing finally let go of the hand that was tightly holding the puppet, and finally felt relieved at this moment.

Beside her, Jiao Yong and Tian Qiang also squinted their eyes and looked at the Monkey King who appeared, and the shock in their hearts was hard to hide.

"The saint appeared! No, no, it should be a half-saint!"

"It's actually a half-saint. Isn't it said that this senior is a perfect person?"

"..."

Lin Feng, who was driving the golden flames all over the sky, felt an indescribable sense of pleasure at this time. The playful ghost was successfully promoted to the disaster ghost, and his strength was very different from the fierce ghost.

The strange fire alone has a terrifying effect far beyond the original one. Even if it is only touched by a little bit, it is difficult for the disciples of the Tattoo Sect to extinguish it. No matter what method they use, the final result will only be turned into charcoal under the burning of the strange fire!

"You old man, you are cunning!"

At this moment, the ancestral god picture that was originally unfolded in the sky has been completely burned by the golden flames.

The people of the Zhengui Division on the ground also noticed this situation, and then they thought of a possibility.

"That thing is not the ancestral god picture at all!"

There is no doubt that the ancestral god picture has been on the master of the Tattoo Sect from beginning to end, otherwise this guy would never be able to remain safe and sound in the encirclement of those golden flames.

"Hehe, what can you do to me if you see it?"

"The ancestral god is above, the disciple borrows the law, today's success or failure, the rise and fall of a hundred years!"

The master's expression is sinister, and there are traces of black lines on his face. The old figure on his back began to move slowly, and then came to the front of the master and slowly merged with his own face.

When the master opened his eyes again, he revealed a pair of extremely turbid, old, and empty eyes.