Heretic Doctor Zihou

This is the final dignity of a cultivator!

The ten people looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then rushed towards the flame with all their faces...

The scorching temperature was blowing head-on, and a group of people closed their eyes tightly, seeming to feel that death was touching their faces!

"Just die, don't you feel very aggrieved?"

Just when the ten cultivators thought they were bound to die today, a clear voice was caught off guard.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies seemed to be bounced back by some force, and they fell back and sat down...

who?

Not only the ten cultivators, but Ling Xuan and several holy monks were also shocked.

A group of people looked over in the direction of the voice, and finally saw the white figure on a tall red wood through the dark red flame.

It was a slim figure belonging to a woman.

Wearing a white dress with long black hair, hidden among the red branches, it attracts attention.

The woman held her chest with her hands in a relaxed posture. Her appearance is exquisite and beautiful, and her pen and ink cannot be described.

She stood there, and there seemed to be a light brilliance flowing around her. Looking from a distance, that artistic conception, like a holy clear moon hanging high, with such a graceful grace, it is beyond expression of beauty!

However, the goddess of coldness, who was supposed to be unattainable, seemed to have a little smell of human fireworks because of a playful smile on the corners of the vermilion lips.

No longer so far away, let people feel a reality in the ethereal.

"Purple, Zihou!"

"It's Zihou adults!"

"Magic Concubine..."

...

That day, the battle between Yunling and Zihou in Shengyin Square was hardly witnessed by any cultivator.

All ten cultivators fell to the ground and looked up at the stunning Zihou on the tree. They even forgot that they were still in dire straits!

"It's you!" Ling Xuan's face went dark the first time he saw Zihou. He looked at Zihou with hatred and anger that were so strong that almost all of them could drip out of his eyes.

He Ling Xuan will never forget the incomparably humiliating sword in the Dark Thunder Forest!

However, no matter how emotional Ling Xuan was, it was as if Zihou hadn't seen him at all, and he didn't even give him a corner of his eye!

Zihou stepped on the branches of the red wood, looked down at the flames below, and his complexion gradually darkened!

"Sky Fire...No!" Zihou stroked his chin, thoughtfully.

The coercion of this flame is not like sky fire, let alone divine fire, but very powerful!

There were a lot of flames with strange colors, but it was the first time she saw such a **** color. Moreover, this flame is as violent as a huge wave, and its breath is indescribable.

The arrogant arrogance is clearly sharp, but there are hidden secrets behind it!

All in all, it was the first time she encountered such a strange flame!

"I want to see what the **** you are!" Zihou has a sense of war in the eyes.

After all, Zihou flashed, and the blink of an eye fell to a group of cultivators.

Her eyes seemed to swept across the small piles of ashes on the ground unintentionally, and a touch of coldness passed across her dark and deep eyes.

"You dare to appear in my eyes..." Even though Ling Xuan was inexplicably afraid of Zihou in his heart, he could not extinguish the hatred and anger towards Zihou in his heart.

"Shut up!" Zihou screamed without anger and prestige, "I'll settle this account with you later!" After that, she stopped paying attention to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but stepped back a few steps by being directly shocked by the domineering momentum of Zihou, opening his mouth, after all, he couldn't say anything!

Zihou focused on the black and red fire.

Her eyes flashed, without thinking too much, she walked towards the fire with pacing.

"Master Zihou, no!"

Someone saw that Zihou was so bold and walked towards Tinder. They were shocked at the moment and wanted to give a kind reminder.

After all, this flame burned several people to death!

Zihou heard the words, took a step forward and turned around slowly.

Just when the cultivator thought that Zihou would be angry because he was frightened, he saw that Zihou was originally deserted, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Her tone was sincere and kind, "Don't worry, I have my own measures!"

The temperament of Zihou is cold, and it gives people the feeling that it is unattainable. At least, these cultivators thought so before this.

In their eyes, people in high positions have always been moody.

But they never thought that the devil concubine Zihou, who had always been as cold as the moon in the sky, turned out to be such a kind person!

A group of cultivators looked at each other, and they all saw complex emotions from the bottom of each other's eyes.

Although Zihou hasn't figured out what kind of flame is in front of her, she holds two top flames, the Nether Fire and the Vermilion Sacred Fire, and she has no fear at all!

Just ask, is there a flame more powerful than Vermilion Sacred Fire and Nether Fire?

The answer is naturally no!

That kind of fire was quietly suspended in the flames, as if asleep, without any movement.

Around it, a dark red blood-like flame burned fiercely, and that aura seemed to want to burn everything to ashes.

Not only that, while the flames are burning, there are more sounds similar to howling ghosts and wolves, making people horrified!

Zihou is like it comes with a fire avoiding bead, the surrounding flames are licking and burning, crackling is extremely cruel, but within a foot of Zihou, there is not even a tiny bit of spark!

This!

A group of cultivators immediately showed horror in their eyes.

Zihou is now located as close as possible to Tinder. The two cultivators who had been burned to ashes had fallen farther away from the fire.

But in Zihou she was so close, but unscathed, how did she do it?

Suddenly, the pace of Zihou stopped suddenly!

Her complexion suddenly slammed at that moment!

In the next moment, I saw that the fire, which was originally An Anfen, did not seem to be aggressive, emitted a dazzling black and red light, and the phantom of a human-shaped skull was caught off guard from flying out...

At the same time, the scorching flames turned into terrifying ghost images, attacking head-on towards Zihou!

All this happened between the electric light and flint. If you change to another person, I am afraid that you will not be able to react.

Zihou reacted immediately. She turned into a streamer, spinning up to the sky. Behind her, the ghost-like flame, even though it was as swift as the thunder, still rushed into the air...

"Hiss~" It was as if the voice of a poisonous snake whispered up and down, very gloomy and terrifying.

The sky was full of flames, and more and more ghost-shaped flames hovered in the void.

As for the fire, after fading away its false appearance, it revealed an extremely hideous image!

The black energy evaporates in the dark red blood flame, wispy strands, extremely dark. The two colors are intertwined in everything, forming a skull shape that is ten times larger than the normal skull!

"Necromancer!" Zihou whispered in his heart.

Between the corners of her eyes and the brows, that touch of astonishment explained her shock at the moment!

The so-called dead spirits, like dead spirits, are all products of the ghost world.

However, the Necromancer is more advanced than the death spirit.

Perhaps the Boundless Continent, the Thirteen Continents, or even the Divine Ancient Continent may be more or less dead, but things like dead spirits should not normally exist!

Because the nature of the undead is terrifying!

If you insist on tracing the origin of the dead, it can almost be traced back to the ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago. However, according to historical records, the original birthplace of the undead was in the land of voodoo!

Necromancers are the products of the fusion of dead spirits and fallen human cultivators or spirit beasts' souls through extremely profound and complex secret arts.

The mystery is probably only understood by those wizards in the land of voodoo!

To some extent, the undead possess the lowest level of intelligence. However, the spiritual wisdom possessed by the undead is a dark spiritual wisdom.

In their consciousness, in addition to killing is death and blood!

The heart of Zihou is not just a simple ripple, but a stormy sea is gradually set off.

If she had just entered the ancient world to test the ancient world, when she felt the extremely terrifying death spirit in the ancient world, she still had a trace of luck, then now, she can basically be sure of her previous conjectures. It seems that it is no longer limited to conjecture!

Rather, a terrible reality!

"Ah~"

"Roar"

"Hiss~"

One after another, as the howling voice of a ghost echoed in the ears of Zihou, it brought back some of the thoughts of Zihou.

Zihou suppressed the horror in the bottom of my heart, staring coldly at the flames surging toward her!

At this moment, Flame has transferred all the hatred to Zihou. The raging flame aura is extremely ferocious and terrifying!

"It's the mutant fire spirit produced by the combination of the undead and the sky fire!" Zihou had a guess in his mind. Although it is just a guess, Zihou is basically certain.

This flame was originally an ordinary skyfire among the many fires in the realm of Flowing Fire. Probably because of the dead spirits, the two merged together to form a mutated fire spirit!

Although it sounds unbelievable that the fusion of fire and necromancers. After all, under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for Tinder to merge with other things.

However, for the products of the land of voodoo, all this does not seem strange!

After all, when the land of voodoo was at its strongest, the undead were their decisive treasure for dominating the ancient continent!

"I want to see how powerful the mutant fire spirit is!" Zihou's eyebrows darkened, and there was a sense of fighting spirit in his eyes.

Her figure flashed, and she took the lead to retreat back, temporarily avoiding the edge of the mutant fire spirit.

Huo Ling missed again, as if angry, and screamed even more frighteningly.

Immediately afterwards, flames turned into ghost sisters' gestures toward Zihou. The speed and strength are the ultimate!

Coax~

Zihou turned sideways to avoid the attack of a flame, and the flame hit the thick trunk of a red old tree behind Zihou!

But seeing that old tree that could only be hugged by a few people collapsed instantly, but it turned into ashes before it fell completely!

In this scene, the group of cultivators present was shocked.

They thought that what they had encountered just now was the true strength of this weird flame, but unexpectedly, this flame was even more terrifying when it became angry!

"There is an attacking power of the gods!" Zihou secretly said in his heart.

The two things, Skyfire and Necromancer, are abnormal creatures, and there is no such thing as a cultivation level. However, their combined strength is comparable to a god-ranked king!

"Today, I'll use you to practice hands!" Zihou flicked its sleeves and let out a cold cry.

The god-ranked king she was only promoted today, before she had time to move her muscles and bones, she felt the strange flame breath here when she left the customs, and rushed over immediately!

Now it seems that she has come here without a loss when she encounters a mutant fire spirit with the power of a king!

Zihou's eyebrows darkened, and the breath of the whole body was released.

For a time, the mighty power that belonged to the king of the gods swelled toward the surroundings like a tide!

At the same time, she was above the void, a little silver light lit up, and then a giant road rune representing the strength of a god-ranked king appeared!

Gorgeous colors, mysterious aura, complicated runes in the runes of the avenue, and nine exquisite small swords, all illustrate her extraordinary strength!

"One sword king!"

"God! She was promoted!"

"So strong!"

...

When seeing the Dao rune at the foot of Zihou, everyone present was shocked, even Ling Xuan, who hated Zihou, was no exception.

The battle between Zihou and Yun Ling six days ago was the pinnacle Xuanzun at the beginning, and then broke through and promoted to a demigod in the battle. This kind of thing has shocked them beyond the reach. Unexpectedly, but in just a few days, Zihou was promoted again and became an out-and-out god-level powerhouse!

Such talents make them amazing!

Zihou stands in the void with runes on the avenue, its majesty is self-made. She stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and the hilt of Feng Xuan Sword with simple patterns depicted in her palm.

The sky cyan profound energy filled the sword body for an instant, exuding a light cyan luster. However, after the cyan light was full, there was another milky white mysterious energy flowing from the palm of Zihou to the sword of Fengxuan!

That is the power of chaos!

The power of chaos is the original energy between heaven and earth, which can transform all energy forms in this world.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the power of Chaos is a deadly enemy nemesis!

But within a few breaths, the cyan light on the Fengxuan sword mixed with the milky white light kept shining bright and dark.

"Go!" When Zihou frowned the eyebrows, he waved his hand, and the Feng Xuan sword in his hand turned into a pale streamer and headed towards the mutant fire spirit!

The Wind Profound Sword cut through the void, making a sharp sound, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at the giant skull in red and black in the sea of ​​fire!

"Touch~"

Feng Xuanjian pierced into the eyebrows of the skull with the momentum of thunder, making a burst of muffled noise. Immediately, the Wind Profound Sword pierced the energy source of the mutant fire spirit, turned around in the void, and finally fell into the hands of Zihou!

All this, but in the blink of an eye!

Zihou held the Feng Xuan Sword in his hand, and condensed his eyes on the motionless mutant fire spirit opposite.

After a while, the turbulent sea of ​​fire suddenly became more violent, and then weakened again in the next instant, then became stronger again, and then weakened again, so back and forth, extremely strange!

"Hiss~"

"Ah~"

"Roar~"

All kinds of unpleasant and terrifying shrill sounds, one after another, changing various tones, like a symphony of howling ghosts and howling wolves!

Coax~

After a while, that sea of ​​fire suddenly exploded, and the flames all over the sky flew up in the void like pieces of scraps of paper, and soon disappeared again!

Looking at the ground again, a small fire was lying there quietly burning.

Its color is no longer dark red like blood, but a color that complements the red background in the realm of Flowing Fire.

However, if someone who understands fire observes the smallest details, you can find that this kind of fire is no longer as simple as sky fire!

Zihou glanced at the flame on the ground and raised its eyebrows lightly.

The undead had been purified by her with the power of chaos. Now that the dead spirits are gone, the mutant fire spirits naturally no longer exist.

As for this kind of fire, it was originally an ordinary sky fire, but after experiencing the fusion with the dead, the chance fell from the sky, and a special mutation occurred in the eyes.

It is beyond the sky fire, not in the sacred fire, but it is a kind of mutated fire. Its powerful aura surpasses all the sky fires, and even more terrifying than some ordinary sacred fires!

Flying to the ground, Zihou stood beside the fire, stretched out her hand and inhaled, the fire fell into her palm.

Obviously it is a powerful mutant skyfire, cleverly like a child in the hands of Zihou.

She raised her hand slightly, and the fire in her hand immediately released a flame several feet high.

The scorching temperature and the terrifying breath suddenly became more obvious.

Immediately afterwards, her other hand was also raised, and a faint blue and red flame intertwined around her fingertips. As soon as the horrible breath came out, the mutant fire that was originally burning wilted in an instant.

It was a flame of several feet high, suddenly faint to only a few centimeters in height!

"It's okay!" Zihou nodded almost invisible, seemingly satisfied with the situation.

Netherworld Xiehuo is the king of 10,000 fires. Under normal circumstances, the divine fire will extinguish when encountering it to show surrender. This mutant fire, although its aura is mostly weak, it has not been completely extinguished, indicating that this fire has good strength!

If the ghost fire swallows it, I'm afraid it can make up for it, right?

Thinking like this in Zihou, with the touch of his fingertips, the ghost fire was placed on the mutant fire.

It's probably nature likes to swallow all flames. When the ghost fire touches the mutant sky fire, the two big flames, one blue and one red, are like two silkworm babies, constantly eating away the mutant fire!

That scene, for Zihou, is commonplace, not surprising, but for others, it is terrifying!

After living for so long, they have never heard of flames that can eat away at flames!

Nether Fire cannibalize the mutant fire seed very quickly, and it didn't take long to completely swallow it. After the devouring, two flames entangled like a snake at the fingertips of Zihou. Both their breath and color are undergoing obvious changes!

"The breath of sacred fire!" Zihou was happy.

She can perceive the evil fire of the Netherworld has transformed!

The breath of sacred fire, at a glance!

The joy in Zihou is obvious.

Nether Fire, a special sacred fire that grows by swallowing other flames, is originally the flame with the most potential in the world. Once it reaches the realm of divine fire, there will be no more flames in this world that it can't swallow.

It's just that if it wants to swallow the flames of the Suzaku sacred flame, it will take a lot of effort. Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years...

No matter how long it takes, swallowing success is inevitable.

And when it swallowed enough sacred fire, there would be no other flame to match it!

At that time, the king of fire is well deserved!

Rumor has it that if the ghost fire grows to its peak, a single spark can burn up a city, and a cluster of flames can melt a space!

Such a terrifying scene is beyond imagination!

Zihou suppressed the joy in my heart, letting two flames play like a child in his hands.

Her gaze fell on Ling Xuan, who was already stunned, and her cold tone didn't contain any emotion, "Ling Xuan, I never thought of taking your life, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

"You, you can't kill me..." Ling Xuan's legs were already scared.

"You should feel honored to die under their hands!" Zihou sneered. At this moment, she was like a ruthless and charming Shura in the dark night.

"Go!" Zihou smiled and patted the two flames on his hands.

When the words fell, two playful flames, one red and one blue, burst into flames and turned into two fire dragons and flew towards Ling Xuan...

"Ah! Please, forgive me! I don't want to die! I was wrong!" Ling Xuan was really scared!

He saw with his own eyes these two flames eroding the sky fire bit by bit...

"When those people begged you for mercy just now, why didn't you forgive them!"

Although she was cold-blooded, she never killed innocent people.

She has always been heartless, but she will try to save people who can be saved.

She knew that two cultivators were threatened by Ling Xuan just now, and they eventually fell under the hands of Mutated Fire Spirit. Because they didn't rush over in time, they couldn't be saved in the end.

Zihou has slightly cold eyebrows, and watched Ling Xuan be wrapped in the ghost fire and then his soul flew and annihilated. There was no wave in his eyes.

"Master Zihou, please forgive us!"

"Don't kill us, we know we were wrong!"

"They are all Ling Xuan, they have nothing to do with us!"

...

Seeing that Ling Xuan was not only burned to death, but even his soul was not spared, and the end of the scene was wiped out in smoke, those holy monks were really panicked.

"In the future, if you are the same as Ling Xuan, the fire in my hand, even if it is thousands of miles away, will still take your life!" Zihou coldly swept across the four people who knelt before them.

After that, she turned her gaze on the other group of cultivators, and said lightly, "This trial of the ancient world is not as good as you think. If you want to go out safely, you'd better stay nearby and don't run around!"

A dozen cultivators fell to the ground, still maintaining the same posture. Some of them have injuries of varying degrees.

Zihou frowned slightly, walked to one of the more seriously injured cultivators, squatted down, looked at his injuries, his eyes flashed.

"Here are some healing pills, you take one, one for each person."

Zihou handed a jade bottle that appeared in his hands to the seriously injured practitioner.

The flames of the mutant fire spirits contain lifeless energy, if they are not dealt with in time after being burned, they may be possessed by lifeless energy.

The man subconsciously caught the pill that was thrown from Zihou, his face still stunned. He hasn't recovered from the shock that Zihou gave him a careful examination of his injuries just now.

"Not soon, thank you Zihou!" Someone warned with an anxious expression.

"Huh?" The person seemed to react, "Oh! Thank you Zihou lord..." His face was full of excitement.

Zihou nodded, "Remember what I said, don't go to other places!" Since you can encounter dead spirits casually, there must be more dead spirits in this trial ancient world.

At this moment, Zihou seems to understand why every time the holy city opens up to test the ancient world, only a very small number of practitioners will come in. It is very likely that this is the reason!

"You guys are well trained, I'll leave first!" After Zihou)," he got up and left.

Watching the back of Zihou leaving, everyone's heart is already filled with emotions that cannot be suppressed.

They are full of emotion.

In this world, there really are such perfect people.

A stunning woman who combines wisdom, beauty, talent, strength, status, temperament, etc., has a kind heart, a heart full of common people!

It seems understandable that such a person can go far.

Such a person will go further, and it must be just around the corner!