immortal mansion

Chapter 403

Blossoming golden flames swayed and flew out, turning into a flame shield to protect Mo Chen and block the demonic energy that seemed to be real.

His expression froze, Mo Chen flew forward slowly, and immediately felt great resistance, but he did not choose to give up and continued to move forward.

Not long ago, with Mo Chen, Feng Buqing, and Liang Fengzi, the three Nascent Soul Taishang, the Purple Nightmare Demon who commanded the Purple Nightmare Army was no match for the Taihua side even if there were seven of them.

When all the big demons were beheaded, the leaderless demon army could no longer resist Chenyang's demon-breaking formation, and fled in embarrassment one after another.

Then the three of Mo Chen immediately encountered a problem, that is how to enter the Purple Nightmare Devil's Nest.

After discussing for a while, the three of them made a decision soon.

That is, Feng Buqing and Liang Fengzi entered first to attract the Purple Nightmare Demon in the Demon Nest, and Mo Chen then sneaked in to seal the core of the Demon Nest.

Thinking of this in his heart, he suddenly felt that the resistance on his body dissipated, and he had already entered the devil's nest.

Inside the devil's nest, the devil's energy is extremely strong, making people feel as if they are in the "sea of ​​devil's energy".

Due to the extremely high concentration of magic energy here, many purple-black magic crystals grew in the corners of the palace in the magic nest.

Immediately, one after another low-frequency cry sounded, this is the unique cry of the purple nightmare, with a certain ability to confuse the mind.

It's a pity that their opponent is Mo Chen. Facing this group of Purple Nightmare Demons whose strength is no higher than the third level, he only needs to sacrifice the net of Yin to kill them all.

The mighty consciousness was released, and Mo Chen quickly found the core of the devil's nest.

Contrary to his expectation, the core is not inside the main hall at the entrance of Beike's secret realm, but in a demonic air mass in front of the hall.

"Puff-puff-puff!"

As if sensing the sweep of the divine consciousness, the demonic air group reacted immediately, sending out bursts of heartbeats.

At the same time, the surrounding magic energy shrinks in the distance.

Mo Chen's heart skipped a beat for no reason, his complexion suddenly changed, and his figure began to retreat rapidly.

The brilliance of the yin net was shining, and immediately covered him inside.

Almost at the same time as he was making these responses, a purple-black magic thunder suddenly shot out from the magic air mass in the distance.

Facing this magic thunder, Mo Chen actually felt palpitations.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and immediately spit out a golden fire bead.

The fire bead and the magic thunder collided, and there was no earth-shattering movement, or even the slightest movement, and the two merged and annihilated.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chen's expression turned from joy to shock, and his brows were tightly knit together.

He has already recognized the origin of the magic thunder. Its full name is "Great Extinction Demon Thunder", which is a kind of thunder-type supernatural power that has disappeared in this world.

The reason why it is said that this supernatural power has been extinct is because the Holy Sect of Demonic Dao who inherited this technique has long been completely wiped out.

But now, in the Purple Nightmare Devil's Lair, he actually saw the lost magical power of the Taiyin Sect.

"It seems to be the remnants of that battle... Unexpectedly, he escaped to the ancient secret realm, and seemed to be integrated with the foreign demons. No wonder he was able to escape the tracking of the magic search..."

The art of searching for gods was born in the Middle Ages, and its purpose was to track down the disciples of the Taiyin Sect. It was a secret tracking technique created for this purpose.

Since it was born for this purpose, the effect is naturally terrifying. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Taiyin Sect escapes to the nine heavens, or hides in the bottom of the Kyushu, he cannot escape the tracking of this technique.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen became more cautious.

After all, the entire sect has been destroyed, and this person can still survive, so it is obviously impossible for him to be someone who is easy to get along with.

On the other side, the heartbeat from the demonic air mass became more and more intense, the frequency was as dense as drumming, and there was a tendency to connect into one piece.

With the sound of gushing air, first a giant claw stretched out from the devil's air, and then a half-human, half-devil face slowly emerged from the devil's air.

Seeing Mo Chen, the demon face on that face was furious, but at the same time, there was a sad expression on the human face.

Although they belong to the same head, the two half-faces seem to belong to different consciousnesses. In Mo Chen's view, the devil's face should be transformed by the purple nightmare, and the human face is the remnant of the cultivator who was with the purple nightmare.

The differences between the two consciousnesses are so great that when they speak, they control half of their mouths, so that the final voice becomes meaningless noise without any valuable information in it.

But at the same time, the movements of his hands were not slow, and a series of extermination demon thunders blasted out.

Facing this thunder, Mo Chen didn't dare use magic weapons to confront him, he could only make Jin Yan spit out fireballs one after another.

The two collided in the air, annihilated again and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, it's Yaoyang Spirit Fire again!" The half-human, half-demonic existence suddenly snorted coldly.

Afterwards, I don't know what kind of communication he had with the great demon consciousness, but the demon face slowly dissipated and was replaced by a human face.

"Oh!"

As if adding fuel to the fire, the flames that were already surging on this person suddenly became more vigorous, and the aura was rising steadily. After a while, it increased from the level of the early Nascent Soul to the peak of the Nascent Soul.

Seeing this, Mo Chen thought something was wrong.

"I am no match for this person, it seems that I can only avoid the edge for the time being!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately started backing away.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of letting Mo Chen go.

If the arm made of amethyst is raised, dozens of magic lightnings will be shot out immediately, interweaving into a huge thunder net, and flying towards Mo Chen.

The thunder nets are all composed of mass extinction magic thunders, and the consequences of being caught in their nets are self-evident.

Seeing this, Jin Yan's small face almost wrinkled into a ball, but after glancing at Mo Chen, he still opened his mouth and spit out a golden line of fire.

The line of fire is transformed by its natal spiritual flame, which is the fundamental core of the existence of the spiritual fire. It gathers all the spirituality of the fire spirit, so its power is several levels far beyond the spiritual fire.

Flying more than a hundred feet, the line of fire suddenly split and turned into a giant net.

The two huge nets collided, but this time it was Jin Yan who had the upper hand. The golden fire net paid a dim price and successfully broke through the thunder net condensed by the Great Extinction God Thunder, and moved towards the Taiyin Sect in the distance. The remnants of evil are covered.

"Boom!"

Waves of fire swept through, accompanied by bursts of explosions.

Recalling the weak Jin Yan back into his body, Mo Chen didn't care to check the results of the battle, and began to retreat with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, a half-scorched purple tentacle suddenly protruded from the golden flame, shooting towards him like lightning.

Thanks to Mo Chen's quick eyesight and quick hands, a spirit sword slipped out of his sleeve, and he cut it in half with one sword, thus avoiding the fate of being swept away.

The next moment, the golden flames all over the sky were scattered, and a huge figure appeared in it.

Different from before, at this moment this figure has turned into a human form. Except for its terrifying size, which is ten feet high, its other parts are no different from normal people.

A burst of ecstatic laughter came.

"Hahaha, I, Xuan Xiao, finally succeeded!"

(End of this chapter)