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Chapter 1027 Nine Nether Hell Flames

"Nine Nether Hell Flames!"

The pupils of Zhang Wei's eyes shrank suddenly, and his mind was buzzing. He knew the list of Shenhuo from the smart chip, and he knew the top ten Shenhuo.

Hearing the words of the mysterious young man in filial obedience at this moment, and seeing the monstrous black flames, a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

Jiuyou Jillyan is the fourth existence on the Shenhuo list.

How can Zhang Wei not be surprised that such a divine fire is in the hands of a blind man.

It's no wonder that when Zhang Wei saw the talisman with black flames, the ice fiend Qingyang in his body felt an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Moreover, judging from the methods used by the young man in filial obedience, he has already used the divine fire to the point of proficiency, and the Yin Sha Talisman he used before can injure Zhang Wei, let alone the Talisman that is braving the flames of the Nine Nether Hells at this moment.

The Sangmen is not as weak as it appears on the surface.

Zhang Wei frowned, with an extremely solemn expression. Tonight, he had met his opponent.

Jiuyou Jihuyan is no ordinary divine fire, even stronger than his ice fiend Qingyang.

While Zhang Wei was terrified, the old head of the Sangmen who was not far away had successfully sacrificed, and the monstrous ghosts were obviously many times stronger than before.

"Death!"

Amidst the howling wind, there was only a loud shout, and the monstrous evil spirits and ghosts crazily shrouded Zhang Wei's back.

But at this time, Zhang Wei was facing the Nine Nether Hell Flame, and there was a terrifying attack from the resentful soul behind him. Suddenly, Zhang Wei was caught in a dangerous situation.

His face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of heavy light. At this moment, he didn't care too much, and simply exploded the strength of his whole body.

The simplified version of the Pluto Cannon gathers energy quickly and is always ready to bombard any side.

At the same time, the smart chip in Zhang Wei's mind glowed with golden light, and a series of obscure handwriting patterns emerged, surrounding him, constantly strengthening his body defense.

He didn't hesitate, there was an indiscernible flash of brilliance in his eyes, and his gaze was looking at the people of the Sangmen, and he suddenly had a plan.

The whole body was shocked suddenly, and it was like lightning, galloping towards the people of the Sangmen.

In an instant, the monstrous resentful souls and ghosts, as well as the talisman seals outlined by Jiuyou Hellyan, all chased Zhang Wei and attacked everyone in the Sangmen.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, accompanied by one after another shrill and sharp screams, Sifang Tiandi was suddenly plunged into a terrifying white light, and in the dazzling white light, black flames bloomed one after another, forming a strange picture.

"what!"

The screams soared into the sky, the surrounding temperature was surprisingly high, and the void of the entire night was twisting at a high speed, as if it was about to be melted by black flames, it was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Wei did not escape successfully, he was trapped in it, and he was protected by blue and white flames, but he couldn't stop the terrifying Jiuyou Hell Flame.

His face was as pale as paper, and his clothes showed signs of being incinerated. The intense heat made him suffer unimaginable pain, which was a kind of heart-burning pain.

He only felt that he was going to be scorched into jerky flesh, and at the same time, there was a terrifying aura of death lingering, as if the god of death was waving a huge death scythe at him.

"This time I played Dafa!"

Zhang Wei smiled wryly, his chapped lips twitched unceasingly, his eyes were bloodshot and shone with an extremely firm light, he did not expect Jiuyou Hellfire to be so terrifying.

He somewhat underestimated the power of Jiuyou Hellfire. The most frightening thing was that those yin and death qi had been lingering around him, lingering, as if they wanted to invade his body and completely wipe him out.

"Damn it! How could that blind man have such a god-defying fire." Zhang Wei was very unwilling. He thought that his Ice Fiend Qingyang was enough to make anyone despair.

But after seeing Jiuyou Hell Yan tonight, he knew what real despair is.

What is frightening about Jiuyou Hellflame is not how high its temperature is, but the weird yin and death aura, which is enough to take away anyone's life and longevity.

Even if he survived by luck, his body would probably be taken over by the strange yin and death energy, and his lifespan would be limited.

Although Zhang Wei recruited a lot of mourning disciples, he still didn't want to die so early. The smart chip in his mind was running crazily, and the golden light emitted was weak and strong, very unstable.

At this moment, when Zhang Wei was struggling desperately, a childish voice came into his ears.

"Big brother, don't be afraid, Lan'er is here!"

"Lan'er?" Zhang Wei's expression was shocked, and his blood-red eyes suddenly saw a soft blue light approaching him.

Under the soft blue light, a barefoot little girl in a blue skirt is slowly walking.

That's right, it's Lan'er!
With the appearance of Lan'er, Zhang Wei only felt a little colder around him, and the heart-wrenching pain on his body also felt much better. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that this time it was safe and sound. It was indeed right to bring Lan'er here.

You know, Zhang Wei regarded Lan'er as his trump card, and it really came in handy at this moment.

Lan'er soon came to Zhang Wei's side, and the black flames around her dispersed with a trace of fear.

Although Hailan Binghuo is not as close as Jiuyou Jihuyan, Hailan Binghuo has his own consciousness, and invisibly, there is a tendency to crush Jiuyou Hellyan.

It's just that in the contest between Shenhuo, it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

But right now, Zhang Wei is saved.

Of course, Zhang Wei also really experienced the horror of Jiuyou Jillyan. The simplified version of the Pluto Cannon in his hand has been twisted and deformed, and it is obviously unusable.

With a sound of pity, Zhang Wei put it away, and then his eyes looked around coldly. At this moment, the Sangmen has been burned by Jiuyou Hellfire. Many disciples of the Sangmen were affected and wiped out. People quickly evacuated.

The old master of the funeral sect didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and he had long since disappeared. As for the young man in filial piety who was holding a wooden staff and urging the Jiuyou Hell Flame, he frowned slightly, and immediately developed his keen spiritual sense, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"You actually possess two kinds of divine fire? No, divine fire has consciousness? How is this possible?"

"Your goal has been achieved, the Sangmen is dead, and it's time for me to return to my life."

The young man in filial piety was very frightened, his eyes full of whites kept turning, and he left in an instant.

What he said made Zhang Wei a little puzzled, until he left for a moment, a huge bloody pattern appeared in the sky above the mourning gate.

After Zhang Wei saw the huge bloody pattern, his expression changed instantly, and he was filled with anger. He suddenly felt like he was being used as a gunman.

"This pattern...is a blood sacrifice! Damn CUP."

From the moment he saw the bloody pattern, Zhang Weicai knew that he was being used by the CUP, and the demise of the Sangmen was probably part of the CUP's conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)