Chapter 178 Spiritual Veins and Accompanying Spiritual Creatures (1500, 1600 additional updates for first order)

Qingniu Mountain.

The ashes all over the sky slowly dispersed.

The figure of a young monk with an evil face loomed.

Astonishingly, it was the Lord of the Flame Demon Realm who had appeared in the sky through a mirage before, a golden elixir monster who had lived for thousands of years - the Flame Demon Son.

Enmazi has red hair and is wearing a green-red robe. Sitting on his crotch is a tall and mighty black war horse with four hooves on fire, a unicorn and horns. When he snorts, two small fire dragons will spit out and surround him.

, and was inhaled by it.

Behind him were three fierce-looking indigenous monks from the Flame Demon Realm, but none of them looked human.

One has totems painted all over his body, while the other is covered by a black robe, with only a pair of dark eye sockets exposed, and the other is covered in fire, with only a human figure, seemingly burning all the time.

Yan Mozi held the reins of the war horse and waited quietly.

He remained silent, and no one behind him dared to speak first.

Wait until the smoke has completely dissipated.

It can be seen that the small meteorite just hit has been smashed into pieces and scattered, creating countless small craters. Tall trees have been broken in the middle, or they have been ignited by the high temperature of the meteorite, igniting bursts of mountain fires.

The center of the meteorite hit just now was a long green vine that was as thick as several people could wrap around it. It was a hundred feet long, curved, and radiating green light, protecting a small city beneath it.

The green light is weak, but even meteorites falling from the sky cannot penetrate it.

But what can be seen with the naked eye is that the green light is much weaker than before.

It seems that if it comes again, its light will fade away.

In fact, when Enmako smashed it three days ago, the green vine looked half dead.

It's always a little bit close.

Enmazi could no longer hold back his patience.

He frowned and rode down to the sky above Fangshi. His suppressed voice spread throughout Fangshi.

"My patience is limited. If you leave now, I can still spare your life. If I wait until I break through the city, I will burn any one of you at the stake."

The city was quiet and there was no movement at all.

"It seems that you are determined to bring people up without giving up."

The Flame Demon's executioner made a move, and saw the Pyromaniac monk laugh ferociously, and the flames on his body jumped, and he turned around.

When he returned, he already had a rope in his hand.

Seven or eight people were tied up on ropes like candied haws, and they were all hung up in the air, looking very miserable and miserable.

"One stick of incense, one person."

"Let's set an example first."

Enmazi snapped his fingers, and the person tied at the bottom was ignited with gray-white flames.

The flame was strange. It didn't even burn the clothes, and the temperature didn't seem to be very high.

But as the flames ignited.

"ah!!!"

The monk whose breath was low suddenly screamed. He kept struggling, but the flames on his body seemed to be able to burn his soul.

He could clearly feel every pain that penetrated his soul.

His pupils were constricted, his muscles were swollen, and he was yelling and roaring.

In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore, and even the hatred in his heart for the murder of his fellow disciples could not extinguish his pain, so he began to beg for mercy from the evil spirit in his eyes.

"Kill me, please, kill me!"

Yan Mozi said coldly: "Kneel down."

This man actually bent his legs with great difficulty and kneeled down towards Enmazi.

"please!"

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

"Hahaha!!!"

Yan Mozi laughed and said:

"Did you see that? Whose junior brother is this? Whose disciple is he? He was quite brave the last time he stood in front of me.

He was caught by me just to protect you, are you just going to watch him die like this?"

There was still no movement in the market.

"It seems that he has entrusted someone to a wrong person."

Enmako smiled and snapped his fingers again.

The flames suddenly grew in size.

The monk screamed in agony at the beginning, then slowly lowered his voice until it was inaudible. Finally, his body actually ignited and turned into a gray-white flaming man with a slightly illusory body.

You can vaguely see that Pyro still has some features of a monk, but his expression is completely dull.

"This is the punishment of fire. You cannot live or die. From life to life, you will turn into a fire soul and be driven by me!"

"Junior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Hong, Elder Chen..."

In the middle of the street, a beautiful young woman covered her mouth and lost her voice, tears streaming from her eyes.

"It turns out they are still alive!"

"Qing'er, don't be impulsive. Don't fall into the enemy's tricks."

Next to the young woman, there is a beautiful woman who is five points similar in appearance to her, but has a more mature temperament and full of charm.

These two people were Qin Qing and Mrs. Qin, Li Hu's daughter-in-law and mother-in-law.

Needless to say, the monk who was burned to ashes in public outside Fang City was a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Li Hu's luck has always been much better than Fang Chang's. He returned to the Liuyun Mountains smoothly and picked up some of his disciples who were willing to leave with him.

I ran into trouble when I came back.

He met Enmazi.

Luck is so good.

The Fire Demon Realm is a type of secret realm that is completely and somewhat fused, so when you come here, the space on both sides is extremely unstable.

Enmako was injured by the unstable power of space, which was exactly when his strength was damaged and he needed a period of time to recover.

When Enmako met someone, he cleverly changed his appearance into a righteous person.

Although he didn't know that his image was broadcast live, Lao Yinbi never showed his true face.

If Fang Chang is here, don't worry about whether this person is Enmazi or not. Anyway, he is not a good person looking around. He will definitely take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Even if you don't kill him, you won't let him go easily.

This kind of thing like a big treasure box dropped from the sky.

If he doesn't accept it, he will be sorry to God.

Because Li Hu was with his disciples at that time and based on the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, he did not test it and actually avoided Yan Mozi.

Besides, he's not the kind of person who would just draw his sword and kill someone if they disagree.

On the contrary, when he kills someone, he always thinks that the other person has a way to kill him.

However, Yan Mozi was an old man and when he saw Li Hu trying to avoid him, he pretended to be harmless and retreated secretly.

In fact, he followed Li Hu and others, began to regain his strength along the way, and contacted his old troops who were scattered around.

The next development will be a matter of course.

Yan Mozi would never let go of a piece of fat in his mouth. By eating Li Hu and others, he could not only replenish his food, but also take the opportunity to understand the situation in this world.

Besides, he didn't think that Li Hu with two or three big cats would be his opponent.

After Enmako regained his strength, he led a few of his old troops to fight out.

He thought that his strength would be to chop melons and vegetables and win easily, but it turned out that Li Hu's strength was beyond his expectation.

Thinking that he has been immersed in the realm of golden elixir for hundreds of years, he has all kinds of spiritual skills at his fingertips. If it were not for the limitations of heaven and earth, he would have followed in the footsteps of the sages.

It just happened that the first bite I took when I came to the new world hit a hard nut.

But Yan Mozi quickly saw where Li Hu's weakness was - in order to protect his disciples, Li Hu was quickly injured.

At the critical moment, half of the disciples took the initiative to intercept Yan Mozi in order to cover the others' departure, while Li Hu took the remaining disciples and fled.

In the end, Li Hu successfully returned to Qingniu Mountain with about one-third of his disciples.

There was no problem that Fang Chang didn't know the way. Li Hu just felt the vitality somewhere and found Qingniu Mountain smoothly.
To be continued...