So this thing escaped in front of him!

Chen Luo quickly came to a conclusion.

The surrounding temperature was still rising, and the talisman figures, puppets, and spiritual insects he had sent out to explore the way were all burned to residue by this layer of flames. The resentful soul of the nine-headed lion maintains its instincts in life, and the flames it controls are extremely terrifying. This skillful method can bring out the blood of the nine-headed lions to the extreme, and there are few opponents at the same level.

‘Stem number, seven, nine, twelve, thirty-three’

With the external brain activated, Chen Luo's body was like a puppet controlled by countless threads. He accurately avoided several attacks from the nine lions, and even the rain of fire falling from the sky could not hurt him at all.

Just when Chen Luo retreated to a burning dead tree, another thought emerged.

‘Someone peeked, under the ninth dead tree on the rear right. ’

As if teleporting, Chen Luo appeared behind the ninth tree. The invisible nine-headed lion resentful spirit attacked again, and the flames covered the entire area.

boom! !

Dead trees exploded, cutting off the flames.

Bloody bamboo emerged from below. The densely packed bamboo swords were like blooming flowers, attacking everyone in the area indiscriminately.

Above the ground, withered yellow bamboo roots spread like earthworms, but in the blink of an eye, the earth changed its color.

Flames and blood bamboo divided this area.

The burning fire rain above, the exploding bloody bamboo below.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to help?"

The sound of growing bamboo sounded faintly, and her whole body was like a puppet, growing out of a bamboo branch.

The branches were broken, and Shengshengzhu's feet fell to the ground. The color of his body changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a normal person.

With a smile on her face, she stretched out her right hand and patted Chen Luo's shoulder.

The casual movement was like meeting an old friend.

This bamboo is not normal! As a plant demon, it is not afraid of demonic fire. The flames of the nine-headed lions hit the bamboo, making a "clang" sound, as if it hit iron.

Chen Luo turned over with one hand, and the dark chessboard appeared in his hand again.

This time, the chessboard glowed with black auras. These auras flew out from the chessboard like checkerboard patterns and hit Shengshengzhu's face from the front.

Buzz! !

Wriggling bamboo roots spread up from the ground and collided with the chessboard. The expected explosion did not occur. The bamboo roots sunk backwards like branches, and all the auras on the chessboard were removed by this force. Sheng Shengzhu's raised right hand also touched Chen Luo's arm at this moment.

"Success!"

Suddenly, a face appeared on the left side of Shengshengzhu's face, and a maniacal laughter burst out from his face. However, the burst of laughter stopped suddenly as if someone had pinched his neck.

The face of Chen Luo whom he encountered earlier became strangely stiff, the color fell off his face, and he slowly turned into a puppet.

"Puppet?! Why is it a puppet!!"

Another face emerged from Shengshengzhu's body.

Bang!

A demon statue with three heads and eight arms appeared from behind, holding a fiery red hammer in eight hands, and smashed it from the side. Dark red veins lit up on the surface of the hammer, burning like a flame.

boom! !

The right side of Shengshengzhu's head suddenly collapsed, and half of his head was flattened by the hammer, forming an irregular zigzag shape with his body.

There was an explosion, and a circular white air wave exploded. Under the hammer, Shengsheng Zhu's body, along with the bamboo in front and the bamboo roots on the ground, were all hammered into pieces. The violent aftermath turned into a vertical beam of light that blasted straight into the cemetery ahead.

Then there was another explosion, and the energy involved in the pseudo-immortal weapon exploded in the cemetery. The shock wave rolled out from inside and turned into a wave of air, making Chen Luo's robes rustle.

Chen Luo didn't hold back at all with this hammer.

He could clearly feel the evil thoughts this woman had towards him, and Brother Changqing in his external brain kept reminding him of this woman's threat.

Although he didn't know what Shengshengzhu had to do, Chen Luo still chose to strike first.

Kill one first, then the other.

After one blow, all the spiritual energy in the body was consumed, and the energy from the outside world was turned into paste. After the three parties fought, the spiritual energy in this area was dispersed, and a large amount of black dust fell from the sky.

‘Behind the back, there is a nine-headed lion spirit. ’

Brother Changqing’s thoughts came to mind again.

Bang! !

Chen Luo sensed it, but his body didn't keep up. With a muffled groan, Chen Luo felt a numbness in his back, and he was driven into the ground by this force. The cold poisonous fire rushed into his body, and this force seemed to burn him to ashes, without giving him any chance to breathe.

"cough!"

Chen Luo coughed up a mouthful of blood.

This time he was really injured. He endured the severe pain and his aura changed rapidly. Searing flames emerged from his body.

The nine-headed lion brain took over, and the poisonous fire that was driven into the body by the resentful soul quickly turned into a tonic under the control of the nine-headed lion brain and began to help him recover from his injuries.

But the resentful soul obviously wouldn't give him a chance, and another impact took him flying out.

This also inspired Chen Luo to be fierce.

He stabilized his body, and as the fire energy was digested, his injuries quickly recovered. This time he took out the soul flag directly.

To deal with things like resentful souls, soul flags are the best weapon.

Woo woo

As soon as the resentful soul appeared, the temperature around it dropped a lot. The old swordsman and Master Lin Feng got out at the first time. Without Chen Luo's order, the two guys rushed to the resentful soul lion at the first time. They can see things that the spirit and the naked eye cannot see. Because they are also "souls".

Boom! !

The three forces collided with each other, and Master Lin Feng and the old swordsman who rushed out died as fast as they went. Although they were fearless, they were obviously one level lower than the resentful soul of the nine-headed lion.

'Danger! '

Before Chen Luo retreated, the resentful soul of the nine-headed lion appeared beside him again.

Maybe the soul flag made it feel dangerous, or it might be that the aura of the nine-headed lion on Chen Luo angered him. This time, the resentful soul of the nine-headed lion did not attack again, but directly attached to Chen Luo. The flames on his body gathered, and then

Boom! !

Self-exploded.

In the past, Chen Luo always controlled the soul flag to blow up others, but this time he capsized in the gutter and was blown up by the resentful soul of the nine-headed lion. This is the most dangerous place in the legendary world of the demon race. Most of the demons living here are crazy, and there are very few people who can communicate.

The reason why he met three before was entirely because the flower-backed turtle was exploring the way ahead and helped him filter out all the crazy ones.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the attack generated by the self-explosion reached the upper limit. Even the brain of the nine-headed lion could not digest so much power at once. What's more, this new brain is still in the running-in period, and the brain and body are not familiar with each other.

Chen Luo flew backwards in mid-air, and a wild boar demon came out at the entrance of the tomb.

This wild boar was the demon that Shengshengzhu reminded Chen Luo to be careful of before he came here.

"I didn't expect there would be such a bargain."

The wild boar spirit spurted out two streams of white air, and the smile on his face was so big that it stretched to his ears.

All three were injured.

It was his good fortune that the old pig should get it!

Looking at the "corpse" flying backwards, the boar spirit stretched out his right hand. Just when he was about to catch the other party, the originally dead "corpse" suddenly came to life, and a burst of blue light emerged from its body. The body seemed to be twisted by someone, turned a corner in the air, and rushed into the crooked tree.

All this happened very suddenly.

It was so sudden that the boar spirit did not react. He looked around blankly, then looked at the big pit left by the three people fighting, and finally raised his hand and slapped himself.

"It's not an illusion."

But if it wasn't an illusion, how could the flying corpse turn in the air?

The morning sun illuminated the sky.

The leaves in the forest were covered with dewdrops. Under the reflection of the sun, they emitted a crystal clear light, as beautiful as pearls. The little bird stood on the branch and chirped.

Buzz! !

A layer of streamer broke through the sky and fell into the distant forest, making a loud bang. The gravel splashed, bringing up a lot of dust, and also startled a group of birds in the forest.

Squeak

The old wooden wheel rolled over the grass on the road, taking away the moisture on it and leaving a deep rut on the ground.

Old man Yang sat on the main seat, waving his whip.

He was going to Qingmushan Market to sell charcoal. It was late autumn and he had to earn more to buy winter rations. He spent a long time to make this cart of charcoal behind him.

Xi Yuyu!!

The old horse on the road suddenly stopped and made a terrified sound.

Before Old Man Yang could scold, he saw a black object falling from the sky, followed by a tremor. Strong wind blew from the falling area, scaring the old horse back again and again. The charcoal on the cart was shaking constantly and was about to fall off the carriage.

"Huh!!"

Old Yang knew that he must not panic at this time. He pulled the reins with all his strength and used all his strength. It took a long time to stabilize the old horse and save the charcoal.

When the strong wind in the forest stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief.

‘How come something fell from the sky in broad daylight? Could it be jade? ’

Looking at the area in front of him where the explosion came from, Lao Yang turned over and got off the carriage.

He looked around and didn't see anyone else.

The road he took was not the official road, but a shortcut to Qingmu Mountain. Only nearby villagers like him knew that basically no one would come here on weekdays. Because this road was opened up by private salt dealers, he would not have taken this road if he was not in a hurry this time.

‘It seems like there is something! ’

Lao Yang looked through the pine forest and seemed to see a little light.

This made him involuntarily think of a rumor he heard at the market. The owner of Qingmu Mountain had a piece of colorful jade that fell from the sky. It was said that in order to purchase this piece of jade that fell from the sky, the owner of Qingmu Mountain spent 8,000 taels of silver!

That's 8,000 taels!

‘Could it be that I am going to get rich too? ’

Old Yang’s heart was burning with excitement. After tying the carriage to a nearby tree, he quickly rushed towards the area where the black light fell. (End of this chapter)

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