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Chapter 167: Naihetian's Calculation

"Blessings? Uncle Jiu, I think you have been trapped in the Fengdu Ghost Realm for too long and are not clear-headed, right? This thing is just a hot potato. Whoever you reach will be the target of public criticism. Now, it is hard to say whether you can leave alive if you get this ghost artifact."

Hearing the voice in his mind, 6 Xin's face turned dark and cursed in anger. However, the owner of the voice did not care about the current situation at all and smiled at himself.

"Hehehe, don't worry, you have a good person's appearance. Sometimes it may not be a good thing to be in danger. In my opinion, this is God's test for you. Otherwise... that true energy of the Canglong will not escape into your body."

"Canglong's true energy? Are you talking about that golden dragon? Uncle Jiu, do you know what that thing is?"

6 Xin frowned violently, and the air flow in his body was still rushing around. Although his power was constantly weakening, there were still huge obstacles to his every move. So his degree was 30% slower than usual.

"What? Hahahaha... The seven constellations of Canglong, the purple air comes from the east, and you will understand it in the future."

The sound of the Earth-Binding Spirit only appeared for a moment, and soon became silent again. 6 Xin was used to the old man's elusive posture, and did not care. He was only worried whether the person behind him could catch up with him. And while he was running, there was a shadow in front of the huge flame skeleton in the underground palace under the Red Flame Heaven. There were burning flames around him, spreading everywhere, illuminating the entire underground palace as bright as day. This scene was exactly what 6 Xin looked like when she left.

The man in black robe stood not far from the Flame Skeleton, covering his whole body in his robe. His standing posture looked soft and weak, but the aura radiated from his body was like a sea of ​​abyss, unfathomable. Although Chi Yantian's skeleton was dozens of times larger than him, he did not gain any advantage.

"What you want me to do is done. However, since he is a man of destiny, why do you plot against him? It has become a major trend for human race to rule the earth. Perhaps his arrival can change all this."

"It is precisely because of his extraordinary fate that I have to block his way forward. Yin and Yang Travel to the Immortal Sword is the backhand left by Guo Pu, and I must get it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with the upcoming changes in the storm."

"Hahahahaha, you are really stubborn. However, although you are the first among us, you have abandoned the true body of the ghost clan and escaped only a ray of fetal light, and you did not even have the chance to reincarnate. Doing so is equivalent to giving up ten thousand years of hard practice. Is it worth it?"

Chi Yantian bent down his head, his eyes pounding, and he stared at the man in black robe. From his words, he could tell that the figure hiding under the black robe seemed to be Naihetian, one of the four great ghost kings in the ancient ghost clan.

Facing Chi Yantian's question, the man in black was silent for a moment, and then sighed in an extremely hoarse voice.

"In the ancient battle, the nine states split, the four poles collapsed, and the thousands of races were annihilated. There was nothing that could not be abandoned. For you and me, flesh and blood, bones were just empty shells. If your cultivation was gone, you could refine it again. As long as this little fetal light was not destroyed, there would be a chance. Chi Yantian, you care too much about the past. But now it is no longer ancient, so why bother to let go?"

"Hmph, I am not like you, with a compass for immortality to prolong my life. If I abandon this skeleton, my true body will never exist, and it will be impossible to recover! Just tell you what to do? You have your choices, I have my waiting. As long as your original intention remains unchanged, why are you afraid of something big? "

"Okay, don't underestimate the human race. You forgot, how did Chiyou die back then? The road we have to go is still far. At least... in the current situation, you and I only have one chance. If you miss it, it will be a disaster!"

However, when he said this, he slowly turned around. But after taking two steps, he stopped again. He looked up at the top of the earth palace and said in a deep voice: "Although the heaven and earth are not as dangerous as in ancient times, the Human Emperor is a foregone conclusion to dominate the earth. We all have a long life span, but there is not much time left for us. The human monk Xuanzang has gone west to India. If he gets the help of those two, he will probably repeat the mistakes that were more than 1,600 years ago. The people around that boy have hidden the bloodline of the great witch in his body, and can bear the true body of your ghost clan. Chiyan Tian has not had much time, so don't wait any longer."

But Hetian's voice came to an abrupt end. Then, all the flames around him were extinguished in an instant. His figure gradually melted into the darkness, as if it turned into air and disappeared without a trace. The huge palace returned to darkness, as if it had returned to the world before the creation of the world. Chi Yantian's huge skeleton pulled the chains on his body and laughed strangely.

"After Cao Mengde... he has a good face, hahahahahaha..."

Above the underground palace, northeastern, more than ten miles away from Chiyan Tianque, 6 Xin was still running wildly. The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon Cauldron hovered around it, just like a dog's skin plaster, and could not even be shaken off. And a large number of Onmyoji behind him had already chased him near. At this time, 6 Xin naturally didn't know that the current situation was completely the result of Chiyan Tian and Naihe Tian's joint calculation. He just wanted to leave quickly and leave this place of failure.

Open the map and the exit of Fengdu Ghost Domain is above a snow-capped mountain, about twenty miles away from its current location. Looking at the horizon, at the end of the desert, it seems to be a world of ice and snow. In the eyes of 6 Xin, the sky in the distance is snow-white, like a thick layer of ice, condensed on the sky.

"Brother Dao, if I help you escape this disaster, will the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon Cauldron really be handed over to me?"

"Haha, given my current situation, are you afraid of one or two more enemies, or are you afraid of no one helping me? This thing is not my need, so why should I lie to you?"

"Okay, I'll believe in brother once."

Cao Fu was overjoyed and stopped suddenly. He stroked his right hand into the void, and a large number of talismans appeared in front of him. Cao Fu arranged one talismans at a very fast speed and arranged them on the ground. After doing all this, he took out a bottle from his arms. Unscrewed the cap, and a dark green gas immediately rushed out, drifting in the wind, and turned into a huge fog in the three breaths.

"The Five Poisons Formation of the Immortal Land, this is a formation that even Zhuge Liang is afraid of. I see how you deal with it."

With a grim smile, Cao Fu continued to chase Liu Xin's figure. After about three minutes, the people from Wuxiang Gate rushed to the poisonous fog. The way to go was blocked by a large fog, and the five colors changed, and it was indescribable. The range of thick fog was covered was very wide, and there was no sight on both sides. If you detour, you don't know how much time it would take to increase.

Afterwards, dozens of people arrived in Baihua Valley, Shadow Dragon Guard, Shangxuantian Sect, Netherworld Dao Sect and other forces. Among them, Baihua Valley and Shadow Dragon Guard each had one missing, which seemed to be lost in the previous melee. In addition to these sects that were well-known to 6 Xin, there were five major forces present.

The Jiudu Sect of Bazhou, the Lihuo Sect of Wanzhou, the Ghost Mother Sect of Rongzhou, and the Reincarnation Sect of Tubo. The rest are teams composed of some casual cultivators, who are also powerful. It is worth mentioning that the team led by the Jiudu Sect is Ji Yu, whom 6 Xin fought in Chang'an City. This person claims to be a descendant of the Ba royal family, and his Taoism is mysterious and very difficult to deal with.

So many forces were blocked in front of the thick fog at the same time, so naturally gave 6 Xin a chance to breathe. But at the same time, with so many masters from all sides and so broadly in their knowledge, the origin of the thick fog was seen after only a moment.

"If I didn't take it wrong, this should be the killing formation of the Sima clan of the Three Kingdoms, the Five Poisons of the Immortal Land. If it is forced to cross, no one will be able to survive."

"Five Poison Array of Immortal Land? Ji Yuanhong, the people of your Ghost Mother Sect don't seem to be in a hurry at all. Why, do you have a way to break the array?"

When the Qilin envoy of the Wuxiang Gate saw someone talking first, he immediately asked back. Seeing this, the old man smiled and shook his head, and looked at Ji Yu not far away.

"My Ghost Mother Sect cannot break this formation, but the Nine Poison Sect can. Judging from the breath, the person who set up this formation has not had a high cultivation level. Otherwise, I would have been poisoned by a hundred steps away. Mr. Ji Yu, what I said is right?"

"Hmph, you are very smart. But even if my Nine Poison Sect can really break the formation, why should I help you all present? A quarter of an hour ago, we were still facing each other's life and death."

Ji Yu took two steps forward and sneered. Although he was harsh words, he was not idle. He took a yellow talisman from the air, lit it, and threw it into the thick fog. Then he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again after a few seconds. His actions instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"What good advice does Mr. Ji Yu have? If there is any need, I will do my own efforts."

"Hehehe, little beauty, don't worry. It's actually not difficult to break this formation, but I can't just rely on my magic power to leverage the eye of the formation. If you want to go over, you have to use the technique of crossing the law to give me 30% of the magic power."

"What? 30% of magic power? Ji Yu, I think you are tired of living. Just one Nine Poison Sect, I can destroy you with the palm of the Lihuo Sect!"

As soon as Ji Yu finished speaking, he attracted a lot of scolding. Even if someone didn't speak, his face looked ugly and obviously very reluctant. Ji Yu seemed to have expected it and grinned.

"You don't want to do it, so I, Ji, will naturally not force it. However, if the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon Cauldron comes out of this Fengdu, it will be like a stone sinking into the sea and there will be no trace. You only have ten breaths to consider. If you want me to break the formation, you will be able to cross the magic power into this talisman."

Ji Yu threw out a piece of golden talisman with one hand, hanging over the thick fog, flashing with light. Seeing this thing, almost all people from all sects took a breath. Immediately, the people from Baihua Valley began to expel magic power first, and then the Wuxiang Gate, and went to Xuantian Sect... After a few minutes, the golden talisman continued to swell, becoming like a millstone, spinning over the thick fog. Ji Yu looked very happy and jumped onto the golden talisman.
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