Chapter 167
"Er Yao, are you saying that Huang Chen is dead? He turned into a ghost cultivator and came here?" Jiang Tang did not gloat and thought that his enemy must die.
In this society where there is no legal system, immortal cultivators can still cultivate immortality after death. Like these few times, ghost cultivators have done evil in the space, killing not only people but monsters, and I feel that they are engaging in conspiracy.
Jiang Tang believed that the arrogant Huang Chen was incapable of creating a plague by forcing himself to cultivate like that.
If the person behind Huang Chen was the only one who created the plague that killed his family and villagers, then why did Huang Chen die again?
This was completely a mystery. Jiang Tang couldn't understand that his enemy was dead and he was right in front of him. He wanted to go out and take revenge.
At this moment, I learned that Huang Chen was dead, but he had not turned into a pile of loess. There was a possibility that he would confront him again.
Jiang Tang was very confident. If it was just Huang Chen, he would definitely have a way to deal with him, but he had to find out what kind of magic weapon Huang Chen had in his pocket? Poison and fire can be seen destroying living beings.
But there was one thing he knew about Huang Chen, who was quite afraid of his Xuanming Spiritual Fire and Lianjihuo.
Jiang Tang suspected that the one Huang Chen rescued might be his master, and might be the demon they were looking for.
He couldn't sit still thinking about this, and used Xuan Ming's spiritual fire to follow the Taoist priest who was rescued by Huang Chen.
"Dad, mighty..." Er Yao felt that his father had begun to change. He was no longer a dumpling face, and he knew that fighting back was a good thing.
"Such a devil, even if God doesn't accept him, dad will accept him. How can he be allowed to go out and harm living beings?"
Jiang Tang gritted his teeth when he said this. The villagers who had become spiritually enlightened relatives in the space aperture couldn't help but feel annoyed.
If you don’t avenge this revenge, you are a son of man in vain.
Even if he was a newborn in a society governed by law in his previous life, his soul has been bullied so many times in the three years since he came here, and his character has become much stronger.
Taoist Master Jindan, who was rescued by Huang Chen, looked like he was covered in blood. He immediately took handfuls of pills into his mouth, medicine to treat injuries and medicine to replenish spiritual energy, and took a breath. Said:
"Apprentice, fortunately you have such a powerful magic weapon, otherwise the master would disappear in this space today."
Elder Jindan did not expect that the demon in the hell palace The beast will become so powerful after tens of millions of years. He, the person who controls the Hell Palace, is not the one who makes the magic weapon of the Hell Palace. When he enters the magic weapon, his advantage becomes a weakness and he will be attacked by powerful monsters.
But he didn't dare to leave this space. He could already sense that he couldn't get out because he would be caught if he did.
Elder Jindan could feel that the hell palace space was imprisoned by someone else's magic weapon. If he released this magic weapon, he would be caught.
Even if he dies in the magic weapon, he cannot be caught by others. Elder Jindan can feel that the righteousness of the person who catches him is his nemesis.
"Master, let's run away!" Huang Chen suddenly felt a feeling of fire. This feeling was very familiar. He had experienced it two days ago.
Before Elder Jindan knew the danger, Huang Chen took control of the magic weapon and pulled him by the collar to fly quickly underground in the hell palace.
This metal magnet magic weapon burrows under the gray earth, as fast as flying high in the sky. Their magic weapon is fast, and the mysterious spiritual fire is also fast. Not only the pursuer also spits out flames, allowing Elder Jindan had taken some healing medicine and his injuries were better, but his skin was so red from the heat of Xuan Ming Ling that he almost wanted to peel off.
"Ah!" Elder Jindan felt that the skin on his body was about to be cooked.
"Ah..." Huang Chen felt as uncomfortable as the master inside the magic weapon. The master's body was being roasted by the flames, and his soul was being roasted. In the end, he could only repeat his old trick and turned into the river, hiding in the mud at the bottom of the river.
If the Xuanming Spiritual Fire encounters ordinary water, it cannot stop it. The Xuanming Spiritual Fire that already has the fire spirit, the water in the river in the hell palace, The Nether Spirit Fire couldn't get through.
Feeling that the water in the river was its nemesis, the Xuanming Spirit Fire spun rapidly high in the river, trying to drain the water below.
It is useless to perform this action of Xuanming Spiritual Fire. The Palace of Hell is a magic weapon made by a certain immortal more than 10,000 years ago. Although it became a broken product after fighting, it can only retain 1% of its power. Over the years, it has been destroyed by the Golden Pill Elder. He was nourished with spiritual energy and restored to 50% of his strength.
The Xuanming Spiritual Fire is only the best and rarest treasure in the world of immortality. There is a fire spirit, but it cannot compare with the function of water in the Immortal Palace, the magic weapon of Hell Palace. The water in the river comes from nowhere. It flows here and where it goes.
The Xuan Ming Spiritual Fire can't help the water in the space inside the Hell Palace, and the fire spirit is spinning angrily.
"Zizzizi"
This is the sound made by the metal iron magic weapon when it encounters water. The other sound is the sound made by the skin of Elder Jindan's body when it encounters water.
The water made a sizzling sound when it met something hot, and thick smoke rose from above the water.
Elder Jindan was wet and panting. He took some medicine from the storage bag and looked at the fire above the river angrily.
"Asshole... what kind of fire is this?"
"Master, this is the Xuanming Spiritual Fire I told you before. I wanted to seize the treasure, but I didn't expect that Jiang Tang not only Not dead, Xuanming Spiritual Fire is even more powerful," Huang Chen said bitterly.
"What? Is it the person you killed to kill someone and seize the treasure? He came here again? How did he enter?"
Elder Jindan couldn't believe that a dead person appeared, but he was so powerful, and he might have powerful pets with him.
"Master, who are you asking me about? Didn't you pick up the magic weapon, Master? And if you say there are no loopholes, then there is only one way to say that Jiang Tang has our more powerful magic weapon."
< br>"No, we must get rid of Jiang Tang and snatch his powerful magic weapon, otherwise they will ruin our plan." Elder Jin Dan thought about the plans he wanted to make these few times, but they were ruined again and again. , I didn’t expect that a person with such poor cultivation could use magic weapons to make them miserable.
"Hmph, I want to kill him too, but master, our ability is not as good as theirs now, don't you see that we are hiding here?"
"Oh, there will always be a way. "Elder Jin Dan made a halo for himself, and he cast a spell on himself. He took off the clothes that were burned by the fire and took out a set of clothes from the storage bag to put on them.
Elder Jindan meditated in the circle of light to restore his spiritual energy.
Huang Chen saw his master healing his wounds, and he also healed himself.
The monsters realized that the attacking enemy had been rescued. While they were searching, they suddenly felt the heat of the fire. They strolled by the water source and felt that the water in the river could dissipate the heat.
It was discovered that there were flames rotating above the river. The monsters were vigilantly on guard, but they did not feel that the flames were harmful to them.
(End of this chapter)