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After trying several times, a cold sweat broke out on Kusuri's forehead. --

The net of fire was still shrinking, and he couldn't think of a way to crack it. As the net of fire shrank, the oppression of the soul brought by the blue and white 'color' flames became more and more intense.

Suddenly, there was a hint of decisiveness in Jiuli's expression, he put away the wooden-handled hammer, and slapped his palm towards his chest, and his face immediately turned red, and after an instant, it turned pale again. At this time, one of his arms, as if inflated, increased by at least four or five turns. Although he is very tall and different from ordinary people, he also looks extremely incongruous.

Jiu Li 'revealed' the hideous 'color', raised his arms high, and slammed it forward. Wherever his arm passed, there was a rumbling roar, and the snow beneath him, as well as the protruding rocks around him, flew outward with a huge repulsive force.

Such a big movement naturally attracted Mozuo's attention.

Seeing that Jiuli was 'forced' out of the killing technique, he was both stunned and worried, and his gaze quickly fell on the spider silk fire web that trapped Jiuli, and he remembered some rumors about meditation, and gradually overlapped it with the legendary ghost fire.

Yan Qiming naturally knew the Six Spirits Fire Condensation Technique, and also saw that Jiuli was ready to fight hard, he had extremely high expectations for this 'gate' spell, so when he took advantage of Mo Zuo's distraction, he accelerated his attack, as long as Mo Zuo was not allowed to help, Deng An's chances of victory were very high.

The debris and snow kicked up by the strong wind in Kusuri's palm first hit the cobweb, but they were not powerful enough to threaten the web, and they were successfully defused. However, the huge palm that followed caused the flame cobwebs to be infinitely stretched in an instant, and some of them even appeared gaps, which could not be filled in a short time.

Seeing this, Deng An flicked it with one hand, causing the dust and stone ring of the tomb to meet his palm under a cloud of yellow light, so that what he didn't expect was that after an impact, it actually cracked, and the edge of Jiuli's palm had already pierced the fire net. Those scattered ghostly fires, even if they touched the palm of Kuri's hand, it was difficult to burn through it.

Deng Fa hurriedly shook his hand again, and a crystal light was struck, and when he couldn't send it, he 'shot' to the center of Jiuli's eyebrows. At the moment of crisis, I saw a layer of redness on Jiuli's pale face, and it quickly accumulated in the center of the eyebrows, becoming a blood spot, the location of which happened to be the landing point of the child and mother bone arrow.

With a muffled sound, the bone arrow was bounced out.

This obstruction caused Deng An to drive the fire net and cover Jiuli's body.

Due to the large range, even though Jiuli desperately waved his palm and dispersed part of the fire net, there was still a ghost ghost fire that got on his body. Whenever it comes into contact with the body parts of the ghost fire, it quickly shrinks, causing its huge body to become pitted.

"Ah, Mozuo save me!"

Kuri let out a scream and quickly retreated.

However, Deng An, who seized the opportunity, how could he give him a chance, and did not hesitate to consume too much spiritual power, driving the six spiders to weave a web of fire again and cover Jiuli.

Mo Zuo had the heart to save it, but he was entangled by Yan Qiming, so he could only look at Jiuli, and was surrounded by the ghostly fires one by one, and the flesh and blood on his body became shriveled little by little.

However, there was one thing he didn't know, when Jiuli's huge 'flesh' body was not completely burned by the fire, his soul had already been in the fire and turned into nothingness.

Seeing that he couldn't make a sound for a long time, Mo Zuo knew that something was wrong, although he hated Deng An, but he also knew that with his own strength, it was impossible to fight two condensation meditation cultivators alone. Taking advantage of Deng An's lack of time to make a move, he looked for an opportunity to force Yan Qiming back and fled quickly.

"Yan Daoyou, don't chase it. Seeing that Yan Qiming had the intention of chasing Mozuo, Deng An hurriedly shouted to stop. In the battle with Jiuli, his spiritual power consumption was large, even with Yan Qiming's help, with Morri's strange spells, the possibility that they wanted to kill him was too small.

Yan Qiming immediately understood, and retreated unwillingly.

Deng An walked in front of Jiuli's corpse and 'revealed' a look of regret. The corpse of the other party is definitely an excellent material for refining corpse puppets, but it is a pity that the flesh and blood were burned and lost their value. After taking the skin from the other party's body, he hesitated for a moment before putting away the bones of Kuri again.

The bones of Jiuli can also be used to refine weapons, so they can't be wasted. Although the possibility of refining a medium-grade artifact is not large, it is enough to refine some low-grade artifacts. In the Netherworld, their value is even higher, and it is still very cost-effective to exchange them for 'Yin' stones.

Yan Qiming had heard some news about Deng An, and knew that he was a refiner, and he collected the bones of Jiuli, which was very normal in Yan Qiming's opinion, and it was not a special habit.

Because they had just experienced a great battle, the spiritual power of the two ghosts was greatly consumed, and after a little discussion, they continued to rush to the dry forest, which was the best place to recuperate in their current state. After arriving at the dead forest, they didn't meet Mo Meng and the others, they must have hid somewhere else, and in addition, there was no trace of the 'Yin' Yang Master of the Protoss around, which made them feel a lot more relieved.

After three days of recovery, the two ghosts realized that the dead forest could no longer remain.

Because, in these three days, they saw three batches of 'Yin' and Yang masters of the Protoss one after another. Due to the low cultivation of the people who came, and they had prepared in advance, they were not discovered.

Deng Anxin knew very well that Mo Zuo's successful escape left him with a huge hidden danger, although the city lord of the Holy City of the Protoss could not come in a short time, but there was no guarantee that Mozuo would move the strong people of the Protoss in the nearby tribe to deal with him.

Since Tu Ku is the young master of the Holy City, there will definitely be a strong man of the Protoss who will come forward to help.

To deal with these people, he could only rely on nine cries, if he continued to act with Yan Qiming, this last resort would be difficult to use, for this reason, before leaving the dry forest, he persuaded Yan Qiming to agree to hide separately under the pretext of vain the task of the dead city.

Soon after they left, another group of people came from outside the dry woods.

Deng An was very familiar with these people, one of them was a short and thin old man, who was Mo Zuo who had escaped three days ago, and behind him were several clansmen from Bing Ran and Bing He.

I don't know what excuse Mozuo used to persuade Bing Ran and Bing Hebu.

After arriving outside the forest, Mo Zuo, Bing Ran, and Dong Luo and others immediately dispersed and entered the dry forest, and after searching the entire forest, they gathered together again.

"It must have fled. Mo's left face was a little ugly, and with a slightly resentful tone, he said to Bing Ran: "If you had listened to me earlier, how could you let him escape easily?"

"The local division has always acted without being restrained by others. Bing Ran said coldly.

"Bing Ran, although you are from the Divine King Mountain, the reason why the young master of Tuku went out, if it reaches the ears of the city lord, you will inevitably be implicated. Gallery threatened.

"I never like to be threatened, and if you still chatter, then please take care of yourself! Bing Ran was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about Ku's words.

"Now that he's gone, how can you help? Tuku said slightly angrily.

"Escape, can't I find out his whereabouts?" Bing Ran sneered.

"Bing Ran Earth Master, do you really do it?" said Tu Ku Xi.

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In an ordinary dense forest hundreds of miles away from the Golden Division, Mo Meng and another cultivator of the Vain Death City were sneaking quietly with the help of the shade of the trees, their expressions were a little nervous, and they looked around from time to time, as if they were on guard against something.

"Mo Daoyou, why do I always have a sense of foreboding, haven't you noticed that in this area, the frequency of the 'Yin' and Yang Divisions of the Protoss is even more than that outside the Ice Crane Division. "The other cultivator was full of vigilance, and as he walked, he used his consciousness to 'communicate' with Mo Meng.

"In the northwest of the Golden Division, there is a hidden 'yin' place, as long as you get there, you can wait until the teleportation array is opened. Mo Meng comforted him, and sneered: "As for whether the task can be completed, then Yan Qiming has already made it clear that if he dies in the Flowing Cold Realm, it has nothing to do with us." ”

Another meditator heard this, and his nervous mood was slightly relieved. However, when he saw that the sky had completely darkened, he couldn't help but become nervous again.

Not only him, Mo Meng was also a little nervous.

Since those Protoss judged that the meditation cultivators were afraid of the sun, and after night, their activities would become more frequent, so every night, their search would increase correspondingly.

If they don't want to be detected, they have to be very careful in their actions. But the strange thing is that they have been walking through most of the woods, and there is still not a single 'yin' and yang division activity.

This makes the two ghosts, on the contrary, feel a little abnormal.

As they approached the woods, the feeling intensified. Without any 'exchange', they unconsciously performed their retreat with all their might.

In this regard, Mo Li, who was born in the Hundred Martial Arts Mansion, obviously had an advantage, and his speed was significantly faster than that of another meditation cultivator, even if that meditation cultivator used a 'yin' talisman that could speed up.

"The vigilance is 'quite high'. ”

A voice, Leng Buding, came from the woods.

After hearing this, Mo Meng didn't even dare to look at it, and tried his best to escape out of the woods.

Immediately after, a terrible scream came from behind Mo Li. The owner of this voice was none other than his companion, and it was only then that he subconsciously glanced behind him.

I saw another meditation cultivator, as if he was frozen, his 'mixed' body emitted a faint red light, motionless, and a palm was pressed on the top of his head very easily.

Next to him, stood an old man of the Protoss with a blank face and a gray beard.

Seeing this scene, Mo Meng was so frightened that his soul was scared.

He knew that his speed was not fast enough, so he hurriedly took out another 'Yin' talisman and 'excited' it, and in a short period of time, the speed he reached was enough to match the Wind Shadow Escape.

The old man of the Protoss seemed to have not seen this, and his eyes were closed, as if he was feeling the message coming from the consciousness of another meditation in the city of vain death. After a while, the soul body of the contemplative cultivator gradually became illusory, and it was obvious that under his spell, the soul had completely disappeared.

Deng An...... Tuku died in his hands, and he didn't expect the old man to find a clue. ”

The old man of the Protoss muttered, his eyes opened, and a 'fine' light flashed. Looking at the direction of Mo Miao's escape, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, and he walked there. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507672--&

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