In the process of comprehending the fire spirit spell, Feiling's divine sense has always been in an extremely sensitive state, and he knows everything around him clearly. Although the flame runes formed a formation, the fluctuations in the outside world were still felt.

What is the energy that cannot be shocked constantly? It is mixed with a powerful resentment, anger, and a dead qi, which is combined to form a huge demonic energy. To be able to have such a powerful existence, do not do what he thinks.

At this moment, Feiling was not worried about Huo Lao. Because since he has been recognized as the Lord, then the Qi Vein and Feiling are connected together. In other words, as long as Feiling himself is safe and sound, Huo Lao will definitely be able to recover.

"Thank you, old man, for trying so hard to protect you just now. Leave the rest to me, the Fire Spirit Spell is really a good thing, I already know the true mystery of the Nine Xuan Great Array, and I probably understand what is missing. ”

Hearing this, Huo Lao was slightly stunned, and was a little depressed about this kid's attitude. But now he can only rely on Feiling to survive, and coupled with the fact that the spirit body is very weak, it is impossible for Feiling to use the wildfire in a short period of time.

"You're angry now, and the old man doesn't want to deal with you. But this time the damage is huge, and a part of the breath of the Ice and Fire Saint Pill remains in your body, and after the pranayama refining, you and I can naturally recover. ”

The fire flashed, and the fire disappeared in place. Having said that, Huo Lao himself was still a little depressed, thinking that when he was still the body of the wildfire, how many people flocked to it, and now he recognizes the master, and he has actually fallen into being treated like this!

Standing in place, Feiling clenched his fists and made a creaking sound. Then a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the moment he woke up, the moment he met that force, he already understood what was wrong.

In fact, from the very beginning, it was a trap for Liluo. When he fought with Feiling at the beginning, Liluo was indeed invincible. At the last moment, it seemed to be ashes, but in fact, there was a spirit entering Nan Yao's body.

The days are long, and the demonic energy is strong. In addition, he made perfect use of Nan Yao's inner demons, and his mind and body had already occupied most of his mind. After what happened before, although Nan Yao forcibly suppressed it, he came to his senses.

However, Liluo's power should not be underestimated. Regardless of whether Nan Yao suppressed it or not, the part of him that controlled Nan Yao's mind still existed. Then this becomes, from the beginning, it was a trap.

Nan Yao used the breath of life to forcibly seal Liluo's divine soul, he could not move freely, nor could he find the next perfect host. However, within the sealed space, Liluo was able to move freely.

The qi of ice and fire, the spread of the qi of the five elements, is also mixed with the turbulence of demonic qi. It's just that this breath is very faint and not easy to detect at all. This caused many people, cultivators, to only know that the aura of this Xuanling Capital City had changed.

The energy of ice and fire is powerful, and cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort. Over time, the accumulation of cultivation will stimulate the demons in the inner world of the cultivator. Once the demons in everyone's hearts grow, then Liluo can soon be reborn.

This trap has to be said to be a bit tortuous, but it is also forbearant enough. In the end, Liluo did this, letting the demonic qi spread along the ice and fire qi, and if you want to protect yourself, you have to cultivate, but if you keep going, there will be mutations.

Fei Ling could feel that the aura around him now was very different from when he first arrived. The aura of ice and fire is still powerful, but it is mixed with a rich aura of death, which is different from the aura of the netherworld.

Turning, his gaze swept across the space around him. Fei Ling's face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he sneered: "I know you can hear it, I have to say that you can really forbear, you can bend and stretch." But that's the end of your trick!"

As soon as the mind moves, the true qi runs along the meridians. Fei Ling's hands were stretched out, and a powerful and scorching pure yang qi swept out on all sides. Combined with the Fire Spirit Mantra, it can not only better exert the pure yang qi, but also maintain a clear state of mind.

With a stomp of footsteps, it turned into a streamer of light, and rushed out in an instant. After a short while, Feiling stood in the sky above the Xuanling Capital, his eyes looking down. The next second slammed suddenly, and as he expected, there was indeed an unusual aura shrouded in the Xuanling Capital. It seems to be the appearance of ice and fire, but the essence is extremely evil, and it is not easy to do!

His hands are sealed, and his mouth is full of words. The flames slowly spread, and a stream of flame runes spread. Buzzing...... Buzzing...... There was a buzzing sound, and Fei Ling's mouth was chanting the mental method of the Fire Spirit Mantra.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the flame runes completely shrouded the sky above the Xuanling Capital, Feiling kept hearing the sound of screams, and a wave of energy rushed up in all directions, gathering together.

Knock, knock, knock, a heavy sound, sounding like footsteps, but unusual. Soon, a large number of human cultivators gathered in the lower place. But their eyes were strange, blank, with only a black line in the eyeball.

His face was covered with hideous, indescribable marks, and he walked towards Feiling step by step. It seems that they have really mutated, which further confirms Fei Ling's thoughts, this ice and fire qi is indeed wrong.

"Drink...... Drink...... Why do you ...... Why should we destroy our cultivation...... In this place, our cultivation is twice as effective with half the effort, giving people a feeling of being blissful and dripping, why do you want to destroy it?"

Gradually, a large number of mutated people gathered. There was a phantom above their heads, and after gathering together, it became extremely terrifying, and Fei Ling knew it when he was in the Netherworld, and called it Necromancy!

"It's incredible that you can indirectly manipulate so many people at this point. But this time I'm not going to hold back, I'm not going to back down. No matter how many mutated people there are, how many necromancy, let them come!"

The seal of both hands changed, and the fire spirit spell rose. A vast web of flame runes spread across the sky. With a wave of both palms, the runes enveloped the area in an instant, forming a barrier that enveloped many mutated necromants.

Bang, bang, boom, bang, bang, But they didn't feel it anymore, just a crash of the brain, a fall, a crash again.

Closing his eyes helplessly, Feiling was a little unbearable. Even if it ruins them, it won't help. It's just the existence of ** control, which doesn't make any sense at all. If you want to really calm down, you have to start from the roots!

After setting up the barrier, Fei Ling dodged and appeared above the many necromancers. The body turned, and flew downward. A flame mark was condensed in his hand, and there was a faint trace of ice, and he slammed it hard.

Bang! A pure energy permeated the seal, quickly spreading open. Huo Lao's voice came eagerly in Fei Ling's body: "Stinky boy, are you really reckless? Do you know what you're doing?"

The body trembled, and he reluctantly landed on the ground, slapped his palm on the ground, and a pale flashed on his face: "Hehe...... Of course I know what I'm doing, isn't it just to protect everyone's spirit with the residual aura of the Ice and Fire Saint Pill?"

(End of chapter)