Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 405 Demon Seed (Subscribe, Recommend)
"This person should be the black-robed loose cultivator that Bai Cang said, the person who escaped from the dark cave in the mouth of Zhou Yudao friend." Wen Fengzi looked at the Nether Puppet who was killed by himself. There is a touch of complexity in the eyes.

He thought that this person was just suffering from scabies, but he didn't expect that his body would be destroyed as soon as Fang showed up.

If it wasn't for the backhand left behind by his master, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out by now.

"Although I don't know how this person learned about this place, but right now, whether it's for the teacher's explanation, or my own lifeline, the most urgent thing is to get this Xingyan into my hands."

Sensing that there was no longer a trace of life in the place where the Nether Puppet died, Wen Fengzi immediately set his sights on the golden star flame above the altar.

hum...

With a soft sound, Wen Fengzi played a series of formulas in his hand.

The formula transformed into a giant hand, and the stars condensed into a giant hand, grabbing the golden star flame above the altar.

"rise!"

The giant hand floated in the air, and under a grasp, it seemed like the galaxy was reversed, and the starlight fell down, covering the golden star flames.

At this moment, Wen Fengzi's face became serious, as if he was holding a heavy object, and it seemed extremely difficult.

But at this moment, with the power of the sage's Dharma, let alone a thousand catties, even a huge mountain can be crushed with one palm.

The reason for this is that the weight of the palm-sized golden star flame in front of him has far exceeded his imagination.

Fortunately, after a few breaths, the golden star flame that took root on the altar finally loosened up, moving closer to the starlight giant hand.

"Fortunately, there is a sage with supernatural powers to pick up the stars, otherwise it would really be impossible to contain this star flame." Seeing this scene, Wen Fengzi, who manipulated the magic formula, had a gleam of joy in his eyes.

Xingyan's rank is extremely high, ranking the ninth rank of the highest rank.

In the heyday, even the strong in the Nascent Soul Realm would die at the touch of a finger.

"Fortunately, the power of this star flame is only equivalent to a fire seed. Otherwise, I may not be able to go so smoothly if I have the appearance of a saint." Watching the star picker turn into a round starlight ball, the star Wrapped in flames, Wen Fengzi had a look of joy on his face.

Especially when he held the banned Xingyan Ju in his hand and felt that the lost star power in the dharma image was slowly recovering, he couldn't help laughing.

"The next step is to use this Star Flame to control the entire Xingyuan Mountain. As long as the Zhoutian Star Dou Grand Formation is activated, there will be no one to challenge me in this place of trial."

With that in mind, Wen Fengzi was ready to leave quickly.

But his steps moved, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the altar that was plunged into darkness.

puff!
There was a soft sound, like a bubble bursting.

I saw that the altar suddenly shattered, and streaks of crimson air seeped out from it.

The speed of this air permeating is extremely fast, and there is even a monstrous killing intent rising in it.

boom!
The next moment, a blood flame rose from the altar.

In this flame, Wen Fengzi felt his body was cold when he looked at it. What surprised him even more was that he felt that the flame seemed to be alive, and he felt a sense of being watched, spontaneously.

"Let's go!" Wen Fengzi's heart trembled, and he fled away.

Although he didn't know why after taking the star flame, another blood flame appeared, but this thing is definitely not a good thing.

Just the overflowing killing aura made him feel as if he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

call out!
At this moment, a streak of blood roared, its speed was so fast that it almost came in the blink of an eye.

"Star picker!"

Looking at this scene, Wen Fengzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately slapped it away.

Boom!

Unlike before, in just one breath, starlight roared like a waterfall, turned into giant palms and hit the bloody flame.

puff!

The huge starlight giant palm seemed to be corroded at this moment, a crimson line emerged, and it was the blood flame that pierced through the starlight giant palm in the blink of an eye.

"how is this possible?"

The sage who can control even Xingyan can't even resist the bloody flame?
But Wen Fengzi is indeed a generation of arrogance, but just as he was about to lift Xingyan's star-picking ban, the bloody flame was one step ahead and attached to his body.

"Hmph!" Wen Fengzi snorted as soon as Xue Yanfang possessed him.

It felt like his soul was being burned by flames at this moment. Even with the protection of the sage, his body and consciousness stiffened.

From the outside, one could see that Wen Fengzi, who was originally a shining star, was covered with a thin layer of blood mist outside his body, which began to swallow him inwardly.

"Damn, hate, how can there be such an evil thing in this Wujiang Immortal Mansion that can erode the saint's dharma? Could it be that the Xingyan on the altar has been suppressing this thing? Before leaving, why didn't Master deliberately reminder?"

Wen Fengzi's face turned livid at this moment. At this moment, he can only save himself.

"Receive the ban, lift the restriction of the star picker, and use the star flame to fight the magic flame."

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all. While enduring the pain from the burning of his soul, he mobilized the power of his soul, activated the power of the star soul in his body again, and began to try to break the power of the star picker outside the star flame.

Time passed slowly, but within three breaths, Wen Fengzi could clearly see that his chest had turned blood red, and it was even sunken near the chest cavity.

"Break!" At this moment, the surface of the star picking ball in his hand began to loosen.

A golden light was released from it.

Under this light, streams of pure star power immediately came from the right hand.

The erosive power of the crimson air on his chest came to an abrupt stop.

But before Wen Fengzi had time to be happy, his expression suddenly changed.

The crimson aura that stopped abruptly, unexpectedly in the next moment, it seemed like water had entered the oil pan, and in the sudden boiling, there was a clearly visible crimson aura, like a raging flame, rushing towards his right hand holding the planet picker .

Boom!

The next moment, a violent fluctuation erupted from Wen Fengzi's body.

In this eruption, the light of crimson and golden flame soared into the sky.

The waves it formed were like tides, sweeping away in all directions, making the darkness that had fallen silent become bright again.

In the midst of this chaos, a huge mass of star light, wrapped around the star, quickly fled towards the distance.

From its interior, the incomplete body of Wen Fengzi can be vaguely seen.

It's just that compared to the stalwart brilliance before, it looks extremely dim now.

And in this gloom, there is a weak crimson color, but compared to before, the erosion of this crimson air seems to have become slow and weak because it has no source.

"You're not dead yet?" But just as Wen Fengzi was about to leave, he discovered that the Nether Puppet, who should have died a long time ago, was hiding in the darkness like a humanoid puppet.

This time, he was so horrified that he lost his soul, and glanced at the crimson flames that swept through the explosion, and he didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and quickly flew away.

After Wen Fengzi left completely, You Ming Sha Puppet's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the sweeping red flame, with an indescribable longing in his eyes.

"This is the seed of the heavenly demon that caused the death of the owner of this cave, and it is indeed amazingly powerful."

Seeing the scarlet seed that was getting closer and closer, the Nether Demon puppet murmured, and instead of dodging or evading, opened his arms.

(End of this chapter)