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Chapter 152: The Fire of Evil Spirits

Long Jiaoyang calmed his mind and followed the Kongxu to quickly walk towards the Pilgrimage Mountain.

As soon as Long Jiaoyang stepped onto the Pilgrimage Mountain, the alchemy furnace seal on the stone steps suddenly became bright. The extremely violent flames quickly ignited the entire stone steps.

Monk Kongxu jumped off the stone steps in fear, and his cassock was burned.

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz!

The stone steps on the Pilgrimage Mountain had continuous reactions, and endless flames wrapped the entire mountain. The burning flames of these stone steps rushed towards the top of the mountain, and a huge alchemy mark appeared on it.

Ting!

The Vermilion Bird who attacked Qi Tianjie and the Iron Head made a shocking sound, and turned like lightning, and shot towards Long Jiaoyang with an electric shock!

The Buddha light flashed on the body of Monk Kongxu, and he wanted to kill this not-so-powerful Suzaku beast.

"Don't do it, this is not the real Suzaku beast." Long Jiaoyang hurriedly stopped it and said.

When the monk Kongxu heard this, he immediately restrained his Buddha's power and said, "This is really a pilgrimage mountain for alchemists. As soon as you stand up, the whole mountain will be boiling."

Long Jiaoyang did not answer Monk Kongxu, his feeling at this moment was very mysterious.

The Vermillion Bird beast flew to Long Jiaoyang and suddenly penetrated into the stairs with strong flames.

In an instant, the normal flame turned into a white flame, which was strange and terrifying!

"The Fire of Evil Spirit!" Long Jiaoyang's face changed drastically, and such a sinister name appeared in the memory of the Dan Demon in his mind.

Long Jiaoyang wanted to retreat and leave the stone steps.

Unfortunately, he was one step slowing down, and the extremely cold white flame had spread to his body.

Fortunately, this white flame did not mean to kill Long Jiaoyang. Otherwise, Long Jiaoyang would have been seriously injured at this time.

This stone step is somewhat similar to the Chaoxia Rainbow Bridge in the holy land of Tianxuan Sword Pool. It is evolving the evil spirit fire and allowing Long Jiaoyang to climb upwards.

"It's this kind of white flame, this is the white flame wrapped in the alchemy furnace!" said Li Laogui.

"This kind of flame gives me a very gloomy feeling." The golden little manniu felt very bad.

Qi Tianjie's eyes flashed with excitement and said, "This mountain is really not simple. There must be magical pills hidden in it. If we can't do it well, we can get the peerless pills above the fifth grade."

"Captain Qi, don't take risks like we did just now. We are in the past. Even if we get the sixth grade pill, we may not be able to take it out. It is better to ensure safety first." Ji Hong reminded him.

Qi Tianjie nodded disapprovingly.

Mercenaries originally lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and death could happen at any time. If they risked their lives, they could get peerless pills, and Qi Tianjie could sacrifice their lives for this.

"Ji Hong, if we can really get elixirs of fifth grade or above, our domineering mercenary group will definitely be famous in the Nine Profound World!" Xiaoli pulled Ji Hong and said excitedly.

"Xiaoli, being able to leave Tianhuang alive is more important than anything else." Ji Hong shook her head and said

At this time, Du Wei suddenly shouted in horror: "No, many white bone ghosts are gathering here."

Monk Kongxu and others turned around and saw a dark and white bone ghost creeping gathered from all directions.

The golden little manniu said with a ox hair on his body: "What's the situation?"

"It's hard for these ghosts to know that there are magical pills here, and they want to seize them too?" said Old Gui Li.

"A group of ghosts who have been dead for endless years, what can they use to get pills?" Qi Tianjie said

"No matter what they want to do, I think it's better to avoid it first." Du Wei said timidly.

Monk Kongxu looked at Du Wei with contempt and said, "Are you so timid, and you still go to be a mercenary? Another day, you can go to Bingxuan Grassland and be a monk."

Bang.

Tie Tou slapped Du Wei on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, at worst we can die together in battle."

Du Wei looked at Long Jiaoyang standing among the white flames, and raised his chest and said, "I am not afraid of death, we cannot retreat, otherwise fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang will die without a place to bury."

"Hahaha, Du Wei is so good!" Tietou laughed and said with a loud laugh.

Monk Kongxu ignored the people from the domineering mercenary group. He took out a long stick and a string of Buddhist beads from the Qiankun Ring. He was about to fight.

"Long Jiaoyang, don't worry about us, go to the top of the mountain and break the seal!" Monk Kongxu shouted.

Thousands of white bone ghosts came from all directions, surrounding the place, making Golden Little Manniu and others feel as if they were facing a great enemy, and were extremely frightened.

The monk Kongxu, who had been very calm, couldn't help but curse: "What happened that awakened all the dead souls?"

When Long Jiaoyang turned around and saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel like he was entering hell.

"Tianhuang, it's such a magical place. But I might have buried my bones on this alchemist's holy mountain." Long Jiaoyang whispered to himself.

The army of white bone ghosts surrounding this mountain from all directions did not launch an attack. They stopped a hundred meters away from this mountain.

Then something unexpected happened to everyone. The army of white bone ghosts all knelt down and worshiped the mountain with white flames.

Long Jiaoyang, Kongxu Monk, Huang Jin Xiaomanniu and others were stunned when they saw it, not understanding what was going on.

After a moment, the golden little manniu looked at the monk Kongxu and asked, "Monkey Kongxu, are you sure this is the place where the ancient human alchemists buried the elixirs, not a cemetery of the terrifying ghost creator?"

"I am very sure that this is the treasure of the ancients." Monk Kongxu said firmly.

"What's going on? Why do they worship this mountain?" asked the Golden Little Manniu.

"I still want to know why? If you have the ability, go and ask these white bone ghost kami. Don't bother me." Monk Kongxu said unhappyly.

Li Laogui, the people from the domineering mercenary group, were extremely frightened. At this time, everyone could only remain vigilant and dare not move at will, for fear of triggering the attack of these white bone ghosts.

Long Jiaoyang stood on the stone steps burning by the evil spirit fire, and the indescribable cold fire sexually invaded his body and mind.

"The fire of evil spirits is the most evil flame in the world. It is said that this is the flame condensed by the resentment of evil things, and it is the holy fire in the eyes of Guikui and evil demons." Long Jiaoyang's mind flashed with the memory of the Dan Demon.

"Worshiping thousands of ghosts, isn't this really a cemetery?" Long Jiaoyang was puzzled, but now he couldn't retreat and could only move forward. It was impossible to stop.

Long Jiaoyang began to climb the stone steps and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The evil spirit fire became more and more vigorous as Long Jiaoyang's pace. Long Jiaoyang's pace became slower and slower, because the terrifying fire of this evil spirit fire invaded Long Jiaoyang's body, causing Long Jiaoyang's body to shivered.
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