The red light burning in the copper bell was like death calling.
An Yuan looked horrified, and the sound of chanting the curse suddenly stopped.
It shouldn't be like this!
The place where he sat cross-legged was the Mo Zhong Soul Locking Formation, which was definitely not a place where ordinary flames could pour into!
What is happening outside?
Qianye Melting Cicada Gu returned to the sea of consciousness.
Cheng Yinning was slightly surprised when she saw such a scene.
In order not to expose the existence of Qianye Melting Cicada Gu, she specially ordered the Gu to restrain its attack power.
But he didn't expect that with just a drop of magma spurting out, the flames Yanji spit out were like the earth being angry, instantly stirring up layers of scorching waves.
The entire mountaintop shimmered with fire, burning the sky over Chuncan Village red.
At the foot of the mountain.
The old village chief's cloudy little eyes suddenly widened.
"The power of an immortal is truly terrifying!"
at the same time.
Daoyan Guanshan Gate.
A group of five monks wearing the robes of Shenmeng Dao disciples came galloping over.
They saw the flames soaring into the sky from afar, and they tried their best to catch up at the last moment.
The barrier of Mo Zhong's soul-locking formation has been broken by Cheng Yining.
The five people entered the temple easily without any obstruction.
"Ah - I, An Yuan, will never die here!"
An Yuan?
The expressions of the five people changed drastically.
The mission they received from the sect was to protect An Yuan, and nothing would happen to this person!
The five people rushed to the raging fire.
Seeing Cheng Yinning, who was also wearing Shenmeng Taoist robes, one person quickly stepped forward and asked questions.
"Sister, please tell me what happened in Yanguan and where is An Yuan now?"
Cheng Yinning glanced at the five people.
"What happened can't be seen clearly at a glance? As for An Yuan..."
She raised her slender hand and pointed lightly.
"Here, he's inside that big bell."
"The big clock... inside?"
The male cultivator who asked the question had a surprised look on his face, and then his face changed drastically, turning as dark as water, and he cursed Cheng Yin Ning.
"Senior Sister, what are you doing? Snake spirits kill people, mortals are trapped, but you watch them being burned to death in the fire as if it's nothing to do with you. Are you worthy of being a disciple of Shenmeng Dao?"
The other four people also looked calm and seemed to have fire in their eyes.
"It's useless for us to honor you as Senior Sister. What's the use of having a higher level of cultivation than us? Without a heart of compassion, you can't eliminate demons and demons. Mortals will watch death with indifference. After returning to the sect, we will definitely report it to law enforcement. Elder Tang Xin, punish you for violating the clan!"
Cheng Yinning's eyes suddenly turned cold as water.
These five people are so strange, their faces change faster than the sky changes!
"You have so much time to talk, why don't you go put out the mortals in the fire?"
The five people were furious.
"Who said we won't save him? Let's go now. Do you think we are afraid? The disciples of Shenmeng Dao are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Cheng Yinning was too lazy to pay attention to them.
He crossed his arms with his chest and watched calmly as they tried to rush into the sea of fire to save others.
The highest cultivation level among the five is only the tenth level of Qi training.
They each threw out their defensive shields and held out their swords to defend themselves, with righteous expressions on their faces.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful they are, they can't withstand Yan Ji's hot breath.
"Senior Brother Zhao, be careful!"
"Ah! This demonic snake is so powerful!"
"Her cultivation level must not be lower than that of Foundation Establishment. Even if the five of us join forces, we will not be her opponent..."
The anxious and alert voices of the five people sounded one after another.
Cheng Yinning watched from the side and was really speechless.
Even before the outer flames of the fire wave got even half an inch closer, they were repelled by the hot air sprayed into the air by Yan Ji.
Can they save people just like this?
They were probably burned to ashes, but they didn't get to the edge of the outer flame.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what should we do? The five of us can't do anything to the snake spirit!"
The leader, who was called Senior Brother Zhao, had a solemn expression and immediately waved and turned around.
"Let's go back quickly. An Yuan is dead. This sect mission has failed. We can only report the truth to Elder Xin after returning to the sect!"
"Back off, junior sister, I'll help you!"
"The flames are so hot, junior brother, let's leave together!"
"..."
"Oh my god, these five people are so useless! It took so much time to retreat/wipe away the sweat."
"Please take care of their lives and don't hold back the anchor./Smile"
Cheng Yining looked at the comments from netizens and set her sights on the bronze bell.
During the retreat of the five people, the bronze bell at the center of the formation vibrated slightly.
boom!
Heat waves surged into the sky, roof tiles exploded violently, black smoke rose, and the fire turned into a giant dragon.
Yanji's huge body was blown into two halves, and she fell weakly into the pit, dying.
Because they were far away, the five monks of Shenmeng Dao were only knocked backwards and flew ten feet away.
Their faces were dark, and they looked at the flying bronze bell with disgrace.
"What it is?"
Terrifying tongues of fire seemed to be licking the sky, and the clouds were swirling with black smoke, roaring like a giant beast in the deep sea, and the rolling waves of fire turned into a bloody ocean.
The disciples of Dao Yan Guan had already fled down the mountain top.
Everyone looked back at the strange scene on the top of the mountain, and found that An Yuan, who was supposed to be burned to death, was floating in the air unscathed.
An Yuan's handsome face showed a look of hatred.
"Cheng Yinning, you ruined my plan!"
According to the plan prepared by him and the old temple master, the five qi-training monks from Shenmeng Tao and all Taoist temple disciples will become the nourishment for the third-level infatuation and hatred Gu to advance to the fourth level.
Unexpectedly, the five qi-training monks did not come, but a foundation-building monk came.
That’s all.
As long as the second-level infatuation Gu successfully advanced to the third level, he would be able to kill her without leaving any trace.
However, this woman is more troublesome than imagined!
Not only did he see through their plan, but he almost burned him to death in the fire.
How could An Yuan not hate this woman!
Without her trouble, he and the old temple master could clearly stay out of the matter after all the disciples died and continue to hibernate in Chuncan Village and raise Gu insects!
Cheng Yinning nonchalantly took out the soft sword and applied the power of Qianye Melting Cicada Gu on it.
"You ruined my sect's mission, and I have to settle the score with you."
An Yuan gritted his teeth and stared at her.
It was all his fault that this woman made him give up the clock skin Gu he had raised since childhood.
Relying on the defensive ability of Zhongpi Gu, he escaped from the fire wave and saved his life.
But Zhongpi Gu tried his best and died in the fire.
"Today I want all of you to become the nourishment for the advancement of my hatred Gu!"
As soon as these words came out.
The confused Shenmengdao monk finally understood the truth of the matter.
"It turns out that An Yuan is a descendant of the Wu clan!"
"We made the mistake of blaming that senior sister. I can't lie here. Descendants of the Wu clan shouldn't appear here!"
"Junior sister, wait for me to fight together!"
"Take me with you!"
"And I!"
The five monks cheered up again.
Five magic weapons were sacrificed, and five brilliant rays of light were shot out, flying towards An Yuan in the air.
An Yuan didn't even move his eyelids, he just held the Chi Hate Gu and waved his left hand.
In an instant.
The bloody waves surged, and the Gang Qi was as thin as a blade, suddenly destroying the sword Qi of the five people and easily cutting off their defensive shields.
The five people retreated in panic.
With only a millimeter difference, the heads of the five people would be severed by this blade.
