Under the lotus tree,
Hanmui Guards and Wangchen Si Ming were defeated by the Fire Ghost King.
Wangchen Siming sat paralyzed in a pool of blood, raised his only intact arm to form a seal, and raised his eyes to look at the proud figure of the Fire Ghost King:
"You can't break Lord Shennong's seal."
Although she lost to the Fire Ghost King, she also saw through the Fire Ghost King's true nature.
The Fire Ghost King was stronger than her, but not so strong that she couldn't see the top of her head. She didn't even have the skills of the previous Cold Marrow Quan Shou, let alone the Demon Lord Tower.
However, even the Demon Lord Tower could not replace Quan Shou's position before Quan Shou returned to his position, nor could he interfere with Yanbo Spring beyond Quan Shou.
How could the Fire Ghost King, a mere ghost fairy, have the ability to do things that not even the Demon Lord can do?
The figure of the Fire Ghost King was pale, and the luster of the bright red dress was dimmed, like blood diluted by pouring a glass of water into it.
After defeating Wangchen Siming, she was not unscathed, but the Fire Ghost King still smiled sweetly and spoke with confidence:
"Just because the Demon Lord can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it."
He had no intention of explaining to Wangchen Siming. The Fire Ghost King waved his sleeve and fanned out a streamer of flowing fire, which rolled towards Wangchen Si Ming and burned the calm and calm Wangchen Si Ming to ashes.
The Fire Ghost King spat: "Tsk."
Obviously, Wangchen Siming did not believe that the Fire Ghost King could break Shennong's seal.
Without the guard, the Fire Ghost King walked to the Lingtan under the lotus tree and sat down, playing with the water in the pool. His broken dress was soaked in the Lingtan, rippling with the water like a smart red carp.
Looking up at the lotus tree that connects the sky and the earth, the Fire Ghost King murmured to himself: "I am indeed not as good as God Shen Nong, but why should I go head-to-head with what God Shen Nong left behind."
"I will merge with the cold marrow. The cold marrow is me. I am the cold marrow."
It disperses into Qi and falls into the cold pool, just like blood dripping into the cold pool and blooming plum blossoms.
The skirt floating in the water really turned into a red carp,
The red carp swims in the cold pool in the air, fluttering back and forth, its smart and elegant fish tail stirs up thousand-layer patterns, the surging pool water is churning with red waves, and the red carp drags a red silk tail.
The red silk was spread out across the cold pool, which seemed to be floating with a layer of red flowers.
This layer of red flower floats on the pond water like red oil. It is obviously a cold pool that is freezing to the bone, but it is boiling like a hot spring. From time to time, red flower emerges from the pond water, making a bubble.
"Not even close."
The red carp in the cold pool looked at the red slurry covering the pool but was not satisfied. It became more active in the water, making waves and stirring up whirlpools.
Chihua is the innate Qi emanating from the Fire Ghost King, which can be regarded as the body of the Fire Ghost King.
When she first obtained the Candlelight Qizhu, the Fire Ghost King never thought about getting involved in the Cold Marrow Spring. He only thought about driving the King of Hell out of Fengdu, who was always causing trouble for her.
However, after becoming a ghost fairy, the Fire Ghost King saw the deeper secret of the Zhuhuo Qizhu.
Its essence is actually the same as the cold marrow spring.
Integrated with the Candlelight Qizhu, she is already the same as Xiuwu who fell from the sacred tree, and is regarded as the son of Jiuquan. Naturally, he is close to Jiuquan.
As long as she can get close contact with Jiuquan, like Xiuwu, she can become a descendant of a certain spring, and like Xiuwu, she can borrow the power of the spiritual spring. ….
If she could go one step further and completely integrate with Jiuquan, she would become the soul of Jiuquan.
At that time, she was Hanmui, and Hanmui was her.
She can instantly become the number one among the three emperors, and then she will be considered the true master of the ghost world.
Even the Emperor of Heaven would not attack her easily to prevent her cold marrow from drying up and having a huge impact on the six realms.
However, the Fire Ghost King has not yet succeeded, and she has not completely integrated into the cold marrow.
Her energy is still distinct from the cold marrow spiritual energy, just like the appearance of oil floating on water in a cold pool.
The Fire Ghost King has not yet fully integrated into the Cold Marrow Spring, let alone taken control of the Cold Marrow Spring. So I can only continue to be in the cold
The turbulence in the pool disrupted the Qi of this small piece of cold marrow spring.
Taking advantage of the chaos, he took the opportunity to integrate his Qi into the Cold Marrow Spring.
The turbulent cold pond caused chaos in the mind and caused great changes in the celestial phenomena of this forgotten world. Suddenly there were strong winds and continuous rain, and suddenly it suddenly turned into heavy snow and bursts of thunder.
In the stormy waves, there were signs of mutual dissolution at the edge where Chi Hua and the pond water were touching. The Fire Ghost King felt that his Qi had merged into a vast and boundless spiritual energy source, and he was extremely happy in his heart.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once that layer of membrane is broken, the subsequent road will be much easier.
The Fire Ghost King worked hard, preparing to completely integrate into the cold marrow and master the cold marrow from the inside.
Click!
The thunder in Wangchenhuan was endless, and a crack was torn in the sky. The crack was stretched open, like a gaping wound, and like a round eye.
From the wound in the sky, a divine dragon emerges that covers the sky and the sun. Its body is as big as a river, its eyes are like the bright moon, and one eye in its forehead shines like a golden crow's sun.
After the divine dragon entered Wangchen's world, he sat on the lotus tree and immediately suppressed the huge waves and waves with his roar.
The waves suddenly stopped, and the red carp was thrown to the shore, revealing its original shape.
"cough."
The Fire Ghost King, who was forced out of the cold marrow, suffered serious injuries and lost most of his innate energy. Now even his body shape is like a shadow, erratic.
The Fire Ghost King said: "The dragon holding the candle? You didn't go to guard Buzhou Mountain, but you came to the ghost world?"
There are not many divine dragons in the world, and the only one with such obvious characteristics is the candle-bearing dragon that guards Buzhou Mountain in the wilderness of the northwest.
Buzhou Mountain is not only the pillar of heaven and earth, but also the junction between the human world and the ghost world. It hides the entrance to the ghost world. The Emperor of Heaven ordered the dragon with a candle to guard Buzhou Mountain to prevent humans and ghosts from mixing.
The Fire Ghost King never thought that the dragon holding the candle would intervene at the last moment and ruin her career.
The relationship between the dragon holding the candle and the King of Hell is not good. Even if the King of Hell was driven out of Fengdu City by the Fire Ghost King, it ignored him. Wangchenhuan was deep in the ghost world. Before the Fire Ghost King could completely control the cold marrow spring, the war started The movement will not disturb Buzhou Mountain, which is located in the wilderness of the northwest.
Unless someone reported the message to the candle-bearing dragon in advance, he could reach Wangchenhuan in time.
"If Wangchen Si Ming hadn't sent me a message before he passed away, I wouldn't have known that such a big thing had happened in the ghost world."
The Dragon Carrying the Candle does not care about the affairs of the ghost world, but Jiuquan is a serious matter and involves Jiuquan's safety. As a mythical beast guarding the entrance to the ghost world, of course he has the obligation to bring order to the chaos.
The dragon holding the candle was furious: "You ghost fairy, you don't practice well, you broke into Wangchen Realm, attacked the garrison, tried to get your hands on the cold marrow spring, disrupted the order of yin and yang, your sin is unforgivable."
The Fire Ghost King dismissed it: "It's just a winner or a loser. If I succeed, you will be nothing more than a snake at my feet."
"Stubborn."
The dragon holding the candle opened its mouth, spit out dragon breath, and rushed towards the Fire Ghost King like the falling of the Milky Way.
Facing the surging dragon's breath, the Fire Ghost King was as insignificant as a pedestrian before the tide of the river, and was submerged in an instant. 39314233.
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