Chapter 196
Nangong Moyu suddenly transformed into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Yang Chenxuan. With his arms around, he formed a blue ice barrier, covering the furnace.

Yang Chenxuan let out a stern shout, the sword was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword pierced towards the blue ice barrier with a ball of golden flames.

And the cracks in the bluestone slabs under his feet began to burst, and strands of yellow sand gushed out wildly. He stretched out ghost hands and grabbed Nangong Moyu's feet in an instant. , almost covering the lower part of Nangong Moyu's waist.

There are also some hands tearing the blue ice barrier, but when they touch the barrier, there is a creaking sound, thick smoke rises from the ghost hands, and screams are piercing and piercing.

The ghost hands that were going to grab the blue ice barrier all retracted, and went to catch Nangong Moyu together.

When Yang Chenxuan grabbed Nannangong Moyu with his ghost hand, his sword energy surged, and he stabbed at the blue ice barrier again. At the same time, he twisted a trick, muttering words, and the mysterious fire in the furnace unexpectedly came out of the furnace window, forming a A mysterious rocket rushed towards the barrier.

Nangong Moyu curled his lips into a sneer, "Yang Chenxuan, you have cultivated for 500 years, but you are nothing more than that..."

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Moyu paced, and hundreds of ghost hands erupted in screams, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The night was suddenly dark and dark, and there was a gust of gloomy wind all around, and a hurricane suddenly rolled up, covering the entire altar and changing the color of the sky and the earth.

Here, Yang Chenxuan and Nangong Moyu fought in the dark, and in a dark corner of the altar, there were three heads, one big, two small and three small.

"Zibao, are you afraid of the profound fire in this furnace?" Nihuang asked with his divine sense.

There was a crackling sound, accompanied by a crisp chewing sound: "Ji (Zi) Treasure is not afraid, Ji (Zi Treasure) likes Xuanhuo the most."

"Zi Bao is amazing."

"Hee hee..." Kacha: "Ji (Zi) Bao is the most obedient."

"Well, Zibao is the best."

"Hmph, what a prodigal, eat such an expensive spirit fruit, be a good fart!"

Zibao: "..."

"...Idiot, do you think the skin Ling Yi used needs to be saved?" Nihuang hurriedly changed the subject.

In the dark night, Heidouzi's eyes lit up, "Help."

"here you are."

"Good drop!"

After finishing the jealous guy, Nihuang immediately ordered Zibao: "Zibao, you must help me get out the magic pill in the alchemy furnace, and I will give it to the master."

"Yeah." Kacha, another spiritual fruit.

"Food! How many spiritual fruits do you want to eat!" A certain envious and jealous guy roared with his spiritual sense, at least leave a few for me!

Nihuang touched the fried rice bucket, "The spiritual fruits are all given by my father, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Humph, if a certain emperor hadn't asked it to protect his master and ensure that he could double cultivate when he returned, the spirit mink should be the supreme and peak spirit beast in the temple.

If he practiced for another hundred years in the peak temple, he might become a divine beast!

Nihuang doesn't care about the one that likes resentment. Tonight, while taking a bath, she covered the little black snake with a drugged apron, stunned him, and then slipped out quietly, just for tonight.

Choushi is full cloudy tonight.

Nangong Moyu has to refine the Xuanhun Pill that can change lives and change the universe every full cloudy hour.

Naturally, Nihuang couldn't let him get the Xuanhun Pill. She knew that on this continent, the aura was thin, and the only person who successfully cultivated immortality was her ancestor, the empress. In this land, lack of talent often leads to failure in the end.

For the light ones, the best become wandering immortals and loose immortals, who will never get the chance to enter the heaven.

Heavy, blown to ashes.

However, Yang Chenxuan took advantage of the Qimen ghost cultivation technique to forcefully train himself into a ghost zombie. Although he has an immortal body, it is a pity that he will never be able to cultivate to become a god.

Nangong Moyu was Yang Chenxuan's most powerful support 500 years ago. He is the only person in this continent who possesses the five elements of profound strength, apart from the ancestor empress of Gu Yi Kingdom.

He is also the only one who possesses powerful spiritual power at only ten years old.

However, he, too, has been practicing for 500 years, but he still can't break through the realm. The ancient magic soul pill is his hope.

 Temporary update today.

  
 
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