The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 163
Chapter 163
The huge monster body of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King emitted surging energy, floating above Ling Hantian's head like a huge mountain!
Even if Ling Hantian had used his speed to the extreme, he was still much slower than the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King!
At this moment, Ling Hantian's perception was opened to the maximum!
He could clearly feel the coldness coming from the sharp wolf claws, which made his scalp tingle!

Ling Hantian had no way to escape the fatal blow of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King!
At the moment of life and death, there is no hesitation!
Raising his left hand violently, the Ming character in his palm seemed to come alive!
"Boom,"

But at this critical moment, a stone pagoda suddenly appeared between Ling Hantian's eyebrows, blocking in front of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King.

The wolf claws of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King Senhan slapped fiercely on the Jiuyou Pagoda, and there was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing in the cave.

The powerful aftermath of energy directly knocked Ling Hantian out of the wolf den!
Ling Hantian, who was about to use the underworld character, clearly felt that it was the stone pagoda in the sea of ​​consciousness that saved his life again.

But this time, the stone pagoda just disappeared in a flash, and did not take him away directly like before.

At this time, at the entrance of the wolf lair, the two front paws of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf King kept rubbing against the ground, and the blood-red eyes of the beast were full of fear.

That kind of fear is purely like the instinctive fear of the inferiors towards the superiors.

However, Ling Hantian's condition at this time was extremely bad, and he didn't notice this detail at all.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Ling Hantian felt as if his body was about to fall apart, and a strong tiredness hit his heart.

Ling Hantian is naturally clear that this is the sequelae of excessive burning of soul power.

"Surrounded by powerful enemies, how can I lose consciousness at such a time!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, and clenched his left hand tightly, Ling Hantian supported his body that was about to fall apart, spread his feet and ran towards the woods in front, away from this terrifying wolf den.

The Nether Flame Demon Wolf King is right behind him, and he may rush over in the next second!

And that old man must be nearby, he will come out to kill him at any time, and snatch the Flame Soul Essence Orb!
At this moment, Ling Hantian only knew that the more obstacles there were, the greater the hope of life would naturally be.

But the excessive burning of soul power made his consciousness almost completely blurred.

"No, I must not lose consciousness!"

The soul grass has been eaten, and it seems that the only thing that can restore the power of the soul is the Flame Soul Essence Bead.

"I can't take care of that much anymore."

There was no other way, Ling Hantian ran wildly while holding on to the last bit of consciousness, and directly swallowed the Flame Soul Essence Bead.

As soon as the Flaming Soul Essence Bead entered, it immediately turned into nothingness.

Ling Hantian only felt that his soul was about to burn, and the blood in his body boiled like magma.

"Damn it, I'm going to burn!"

At this time, Ling Hantian's consciousness suddenly became extremely clear, as if a volcano erupted in the sea of ​​consciousness, all the power of the soul was ignited.

The weird Nine Nether Blood Fiend was burned out bit by bit after the power of the soul was ignited.

This is currently the only thing that can make Ling Hantian happier.

In the body, the blood boiled like magma, and the whole body was full of explosive power.

Ling Hantian didn't dare to stay for a moment, his current state was extremely dangerous, he had to stay away from this place, and find a quiet place to refine the monstrous power of the Flame Soul Essence Bead.

But at this moment, a cool power flowed from the cyan seed in the heart, and the violent power in his body was slowly calmed down.

Just as the violent energy in his body was calmed down, an old voice sounded in Ling Hantian's ear, and it used the secret technique of gathering sounds into beams.

"Boy, remember, no matter who you meet, you can't mention that you entered the wolf's lair, otherwise your life will be lost."

Hearing the old man's voice again, Ling Hantian's heart was full of anger. The old man first bullied himself for being weak, and then he broke his word. At the critical moment, he even gave up on himself and left.

All these things made Ling Hantian wish he could kill the old man with a single blow to vent his anger.

But the situation was stronger than others, Ling Hantian was about to fight back verbally, to vent his grievances, but he suddenly stopped and stayed where he was.

Perceived by the powerful soul, there is an aura not weaker than that of the old man in the east and west directions of the dense forest ahead, and they are approaching rapidly.

"Old Yaogui, you old bastard, are you still alive?"

Almost at the moment Ling Hantian stopped, a thick voice came from the front left, and the voice clearly contained extremely strong anger.

It turns out that this old man smelling like medicine is called Yao Laogui, Ling Hantian looked at it intently.

Under the hazy night, a bloated Taoist, dressed in a blood-red Taoist robe, with a string of thick skull beads hanging on his chest, and holding a dust whisk, walked out of the dense forest.

"Xue Daozi, this old man has a long life. Even if you die, this old man will not die."

Before the words were finished, a gray and embarrassed figure rushed out from behind Ling Hantian.

Looking at the Yao Laogui who looked like a beggar at this time, his whole body was incomplete, and there were even a few long bloodstains on his body, the anger in Ling Hantian's heart calmed down a little.

Thinking about the old ghost who came to this medicine, he also paid a heavy price in order to hold back the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King. It is no wonder that he would give up himself at the last moment.

"what?"

After Xue Daozi appeared, he immediately found Ling Hantian, and immediately asked in doubt: "Who are you? Are you also here to grab the treasure?"

Ling Hantian's heart tightened, before he opened his mouth, he didn't want Yao Laogui to answer first: "He is a drug boy under the seat of the old man, and this time he came out with the old man to learn a lot."

"Oh?" Xue Daozi flicked the whisk in his hand, a pair of small corns narrowed into a line, walked towards Ling Hantian, and said as he walked, "Wuliang fucking Tianzun, Daoist, I don't believe that this little devil even Even if you haven't reached the fifth level of body refining, can such a thing fall into the eyes of your medicine old ghost?"

Hearing this, Ling Hantian was furious, this blood Taoist really looked down on others, he dared to despise himself like this.

"You butcher who slaughtered all the masters, don't you want to attack the disciples under the old man today?"

At this time, Yao Laogui stepped forward and stood in front of Ling Hantian.

"Cough, cough..."

Just as the swords of both sides were drawn, a soft cough came from far and near.

Ling Hantian had discovered this person a long time ago, but this person never showed up, and now he finally came out from the hazy night.

The person who came was an old woman in a long black dress, with gray hair and a black snake-headed crutch, walking out of the dense forest with her bowed body.

"Boundless God, Granny Ming Hua, you came just in time." Xue Daozi turned around and said with a smile, "This old ghost actually wants to eat this medicine alone."

"Cough, cough," Granny Minghua took out a handkerchief, coughed twice, raised her head and looked directly at Ling Hantian, "Little baby, that old ghost smells like medicine, I think it's better for you to come to my side .”

"Boundless goddamn god, Granny Minghua, Master Dao is talking to you."

Being directly ignored by others, Xue Daozi glared sharply, and flicked the dust whisk in his hand, "You sick old woman, you want to steal things from Master Dao as soon as you come."

"You bull-nosed butcher, when did that little doll belong to you?" Granny Minghua, not to be outdone, slammed a snake-headed cane in her hand, smashing a huge piece under her body into powder.

Yao Laogui suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart. He didn't want Ling Hantian to be the focus of everyone, so he changed the subject and said, "You two, if we have time, we might as well figure out how to deal with that evil beast."

"Yao Laogui's suggestion is very good."

Granny Minghua was fighting on crutches, she shifted her attention as expected, and coughed a few times.

"Three years ago, old lady, I discovered this place. It's a pity that this beast is so powerful. Old lady, I went back to retreat for three years, but I didn't want to leave early. All my previous efforts have been wasted, all my previous efforts have been wasted."

Speaking of the latter, Granny Minghua seemed to be gnashing her teeth, obviously holding a grudge against the early exit, with deep resentment in her heart.

Xue Daozi, who was holding his breath, heard Granny Minghua say this, and immediately said sarcastically: "Three years of retreat, but still at the limit of the innate realm, sick old woman, Daoist sees that you should go back and get cured before you come back."

"Get out!" Hearing Xue Daozi's yin and yang voice, Granny Minghua's face was gloomy, and she pointed at the snake-headed crutch in her hand, and a cold breath swept out instantly.

Feeling this cold aura, Ling Hantian's pupils dilated instantly, why is this person's attack exactly the same as Ye Wushang's aura?
"Boundless goddamn god, sick old woman, others are afraid of you, but Daoist is not afraid."

Being ignored several times by Granny Ming Hua, Xue Daozi naturally felt uncomfortable.

Sensing the cold aura released from Granny Minghua, Yao Laogui's eyes obviously flashed with fear, and the peacemaker said: "You two, let's get down to business first."

"After the old man's temptation just now, this evil animal is almost in the realm of half-step transformation, and the old man is not its opponent."

Xue Daozi immediately vented his anger on Yao Laogui, "Wuliang fucking Tianzun, no wonder you, an old ghost, look like a human being and a ghost."

"Humph,"

The clay figurine was also very angry. Seeing Xue Daozi biting like a mad dog, the old ghost Yao snorted coldly, turned to Granny Minghua and said, "The three of us join forces, and maybe we can compete with this evil beast. How about each according to his own ability?"

At this moment, Yao Laogui could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and turned their attention to the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King.

"Hey," Granny Minghua sighed, "If I hadn't received an urgent letter from my son asking for help and had left the customs early, my wife and I would have been able to go one step further in just three more days. How difficult would it be to deal with this evil beast?"

Suddenly, Granny Ming Hua looked at Ling Hantian with a pair of cold eyes, "Old Yao Yao, you and your disciple arrived first, so it should be a good harvest, right?"

Stared at by a pair of gloomy eyes, Ling Hantian's heart was shaken, and he was about to urge the Nine Nether Forging Soul Record to fight, but Yao Laogui's voice came from his ear: "Don't look at the eyes of this old demon woman!"

"It's not a harvest, it's just that I learned some more information." Yao Laogui replied straightforwardly, "One is that the baby is indeed in the wolf's lair, and the other is that this evil animal has a terrifying sonic attack talent."

Afterwards, a story carefully woven by Yao Laogui was narrated, but Ling Hantian did not exist in this story.

(End of this chapter)