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Chapter 204 Eight Desolation Fire Dragon
Until then, several figures slowly walked out of the flowers on the side of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House one after another. They were the top experts of the Ghost King Sect, such as the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost.

The ghost king was still the same as what Guo Yu had seen before, dressed as a refined scholar, with a resolute and indifferent face, but there were faint strands of white hair on his temples, adding a bit of vicissitudes of life to the past.

With low and slow steps, he came step by step to the light curtain formed by Fulongding, stared at Guo Yu indifferently, with some certainty, and said in a cold voice: "Qin Wuyan, Qinglong and Youji were killed by you, right?"

"That's right, I did it." Guo Yu nodded slightly, and replied calmly. At the same time, in his heart, he secretly cursed himself.

Originally, with his cultivation base, as long as he paid a little attention, he would find the existence of the ghost king and others, but since he made a breakthrough on Qingyun Mountain, he began to become arrogant and complacent, so that he was negligently attacked by the ghost king and others. people's conspiracy.

Although through induction, he was sure that even though the ghost king had subdued the candle dragon and the yellow bird two great beasts with the Fulong cauldron, making the four spirit blood formation half complete, he still couldn't trap him at this time.

But being able to be plotted by others, it means that there is already a problem with his mentality, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

"Okay, just admit it."

Seeing Guo Yu's calm appearance, the ghost king couldn't help being slightly angry, and said, "In this case, killing you can be regarded as comforting their spirits in heaven."

After finishing speaking, the ghost king slowly closed his eyes, squeezed the magic formula with both hands, lightened his lips, and the sound of the incantation jumped out of his mouth.

In an instant, the red light curtain trembled violently, and a strange blood-red evil spirit gradually emerged from the formation, rushing towards the three of them.

Seeing this, Guo Yu immediately wrapped Jin Ping'er and Guo Qingyun with his thoughts, and even planned to break out of the formation, but suddenly, he felt the sound of cracks coming from under the tree trunk, so he couldn't help but temporarily gave up on this move.

The comer was very fast, and soon, the ghost king also noticed it, his face changed slightly, the spell in his mouth stopped abruptly, and he looked vigilantly in the direction of the sound.

Only six or seven white rays of light pierced through the thick white mist and flew several feet away, revealing his figure.

"It turned out to be you." The ghost king's eyes flashed coldly, and his face was filled with fear. These people are the deadly enemies of their ghost king's sect, Fenxianggu, one of the three righteous sects, and the leader is Fenxianggu Master Yun Yilan.

"The Sect Master of the Ghost King is so capable, he actually controlled the head of Qing Yun, the leader of the world's righteous way."

Yun Yilan's voice was very light, but the meaning in the words was very strange, which made both Ghost King and Guo Yu frowned.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly regenerated, and Mr. Ghost, who was standing behind the ghost king, suddenly raised his right hand, aiming at the ghost king's heart and inserting it.

"Pfft!" Mr. Ghost's hand wrapped in a black cloth did not know what kind of magic weapon was hidden in it. The ghost king's body was pierced through like a thin paper, blood gushed out like a spring, and his complexion suddenly turned pale. .

But after all, the Ghost King had a high level of cultivation, and he did not die immediately. He struggled and turned his head slightly, staring at Mr. Ghost from the corner of his eye, and said in disbelief: "So, so you are from Fenxiang Valley!"

Mr. Ghost took a step forward diagonally and came to the Ghost King. He was covered in black cloth and could not see any expression, but his eyes were very calm, even a little indifferent.

He looked directly at the ghost king's unwilling eyes, nodded and said, "That's right, I was originally a disciple of the previous Valley Master of Fenxiang Valley. I was ordered by my senior brother to infiltrate your ghost king's sect in order to realize our century-old plan of Fenxiang Valley."

"So that's it, that's it, hehehehe..., hehehe..." The Ghost King smiled bleakly, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he left this world with unwillingness and resentment.

"Do it!" Yun Yilan nodded to the few people behind him, and rushed forward to besiege and kill the remaining members of the Ghost King Sect. After a while, all the members of the Ghost King Sect died at the hands of the people in Fenxiang Valley.

Seeing the dismal end of Gui Wang Zong, Guo Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned to stare at Yun Yilan, and hummed: "Master Yun Gu has a good plan, it seems that you have a big plan in Fenxiang Valley!"

"My nephew won the prize."

Yun Yilan clapped her hands lightly. The white clothes were not stained with any blood. She walked a few steps in front of Guo Yu, stood with Mr. Ghost, and smiled softly through the light curtain: "The owner of this valley just thinks that the world is It’s time for the practice schools to end this chaotic situation.”

Jin Ping'er, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, suddenly said with a pink face, "Hmph, Yun Yilan, I didn't expect you to be so ambitious and want to unify the two sects of righteousness and demons, and I don't want to see if you have the ability? "

Yun Yilan was not angry when he heard the words, and with boundless confidence on his face, he said: "Hehe, if Qingyun Sect's Zhuxian Sword Formation is intact, the owner of the valley is still a little bit afraid, but now, hehe..."

"Based on what Master Yun said, you Fenxiang Valley seem to have mastered Linglong Empress' Eight Ominous Profound Fire Formation." Guo Yu was thoughtful.

"Your boy really knows a little about our Fenxiang Valley. You guessed right. The owner of this valley has already mastered the power of the sky fire. Who else in the world will be my opponent?"

Yun Yilan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "And today, you, the current head of Qingyun Sect, are the first sacrifice under the heavenly fire of this valley master."

After finishing speaking, he probed into his chest, solemnly took out the divine weapon, the Profound Fire Mirror of Myriad Fires, suspended it in front of himself, and then recited the incantation.

In an instant, the radiance of the Xuanhuojian was shining brightly, a ball of pure white flame suddenly flashed in the space of the formation, and then a huge and unstoppable power suddenly emanated from the depth of the white flame.

Then the area in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House suddenly glowed with light, and eight mysterious and strange totems of ferocious beasts appeared with light, and each of them gave birth to a strange force, which was injected into the pure white flame.

The formation space with a radius of tens of feet was completely shrouded in intense fire light. This light far surpassed any light in the world, and it even felt like the scorching sun descended from the sky.

The continuously expanding and slightly shrinking white flame core seems to be like a hatched egg of red flame, containing something terrible. As the surrounding temperature continues to rise rapidly, that ancient and mysterious place is about to emerge. Bit by bit, it condenses the power that has been lost for thousands of years.

"What a vicious mind!" Jin Ping'er gasped, this Yun Yilan obviously planned it long ago, and actually set up a formation here, the temperature in the formation space was gradually rising, but her heart was rising instead. An icy chill.

Guo Qingyun, who had been silent all this time, was also full of horror at this moment, subconsciously leaning against Guo Yu's side, holding Guo Yu's arm tightly with both hands.

"Girl, don't be afraid." Guo Yu turned sideways to reassure them, and the Tai Chi essence in his body blasted out, forming a white air mask to completely envelop the three of them.

But at this time, in the depths of the flames, the roar of the dragon roared, full of terror and despair, as if the ancient gods and spirits were about to descend from another world.

The huge dragon's head slowly stretched out, dazzling like the scorching sun and unable to look directly at it, every place is full of flames.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the terrifying beast that destroys everything in the world in the legend of the ancient witch clan in southern Xinjiang, and the ultimate summoned spirit creature of the Eight Ominous Black Fire Formation, finally reappeared in the world after thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)