The supreme demon Emperor

Now how to face Mo Dao, Gu Feng has a preliminary plan in mind. Although I don't know if it will work, I have a direction and countermeasures. However, there is no answer to another problem of ancient style. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Unconsciously, Gu Feng can't help touching the black line on his forehead. The black evil poison is now a threat to the ancient wind. If it is not removed in one day, the ancient wind will not live in peace. In this way, it can be said that Gu Feng's life is not in his charge. I don't know when it will suddenly break out and take his life.

Seeing the black line on Gu Feng's forehead, Duan muxue's brow could not help wrinkling. This is the biggest thing at present. This is the thing that directly threatens Gu Feng's life. In the battle of life and death, does Gu Feng have a chance to win, or is it a matter of probability. But there are not many ways to deal with the black magic poison.

"Master, how can I solve this black devil poison?" Gu Feng took a deep breath. After thinking about it carefully, he thought he should ask shangguanqing.

Maybe, what can she do to solve it?

But shangguanqing shook his head helplessly and said, "this black evil is extremely insidious. In the spiritual realm, no one can dissolve it. Even if I have a great spiritual perfection, it's only half a step away from metaphysics, and I can't resolve it. "

This made Gu Feng feel desperate. This black devil poison is so powerful!

"And the antidote?" Gu Feng asked anxiously.

Shangguanqing also shook his head again and said: "there is no antidote for this black devil poison. Even if the strong man in the metaphysical realm can dissolve it, he can only use his own strength to transfer the black evil poison to himself, and then use Xuanli to practice every day. It will take ninety-nine and eighty-one days to completely refine it. Moreover, there is a certain risk in xuanxiu's refining the black evil poison. "

Hearing this, I can't help feeling a little despair in Gufeng's heart for a moment. It's incredible that the poison is so powerful. Think of here, antique brow, a time also can't help but wrinkle more severe.

Is it impossible to save the black devil poison in this Lingnan kingdom? But when you think about it carefully, what happened just now, and shangguanqing's anger, he has already been psychologically prepared. It seems that there is no way to remove the black devil poison.

Think of these, but the heart of the ancient wind is still some unwilling. If that's the case, isn't it a dead end? Although the metaphysical realm can dissolve it. However, there are only a few xuanxiu in Lingnan kingdom. Ordinary people can't touch the characters in the realm of metaphysics!

At the same time, this is definitely a big problem for the ancient style. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling a headache. It's really a big problem for me. So, what should I do!

Is it hard to be, can you really just wait to die?

Shangguanqing saw that the ancient wind was so lost. For a moment, she could not help shaking her head helplessly. When such a thing happened, it can be said that she didn't expect it at all. At the same time, shangguanqing also felt that Zhang Xianglin was really willing to pass on such sinister moves to Zhang Yuan.

"It's not that there's no way. It's just very risky. No one has tried it. It's just the fragments I saw before. The risk is very big." Shangguanqing thought about it and said helplessly.

These words undoubtedly ignited the flame of hope of the ancient style. As long as there is a way, at least it's much better than waiting to die here. At least, to try, they still have a glimmer of life. But if you don't even try, it's really a dead end.

It is said that the realm of metaphysics can be resolved, but how can ancient customs recognize Metaphysics? What's more, there are risks in refining black magic poison. Which xuanxiu is willing to take these risks?

"Please, master." The ancient style is very firm, the road.

Since there is a way, we must try it. Even though it is very difficult, he has to do it.

Duanmu snow see, eyebrows can not help but wrinkle more severe. Her hand, too, was even tighter.

Duanmu snow see the old wind now insist, and also very want to know, she can't help but some helpless shook her head. Now that I have already said what I have said. It seems that there is no need to hide the way I know.

Moreover, shangguanqing also thinks that only by trying can he know whether this method is feasible. But if you don't even try to do it, then the last ray of life of the ancient style will be extinct!

"Well, I'll tell you what to do, but I have to tell you that the risk is very high." Shangguanqing thought it over for a while and said.

Gu Feng nodded and said with great certainty: "if I try, I still have a chance to live, but if I don't even try, then I really have to die."

Shangguanqing is also very positive nod, it is precisely because she is clear, so will say some news out. She also wants to know the attitude of Gu Feng before she can decide whether to tell him. Of course, the risk of this method is really great, so I have to think of other ways to solve this problem. However, in this period of time, shangguanqing didn't think of it.

Now look at the black line on the forehead of the ancient style. It's spreading even more. If we don't deal with it now, it will be difficult to let it continue to develop, even if we think of ways.

But the dangerous way is to tell Gu Feng, which makes shangguanqing hesitant. After all, if this method fails, it will speed up the death time of ancient wind.

"In the southernmost part of Lingnan country, there is a swamp called the swamp of death." Shangguanqing said lightly.

Hearing this, Gu Feng's brow suddenly wrinkled even more. Because of the name of the marsh of death, he had heard of it.

In this marsh of death, there are crises everywhere. These swamps are nothing, but some other things are very dangerous.

For example, some of the miasma in the marsh of death is very poisonous. It is hard for the strong in the spiritual realm to resist it, and the spiritual realm will have a headache. In this way, we can see how severe the miasma is.

In addition, there are poisonous mosquitoes, poisonous insects and so on. These things are very small, which can be said to be impossible to prevent. If you are slightly careless and bitten, the toxin is enough to make Gufeng headache, even death.

Of course, these are not too big problems for the ancient style. Because he has the talent to recover, he will soon be able to get rid of all these toxins. It doesn't matter.

However, in the marsh of death, there are many ferocious spirit beasts. These spirit beasts are extremely cunning. Some of them are hidden in the swamp and can't be found at all. Sometimes a sudden attack is even more overwhelming. In the end, I don't know how I lost my life.

Moreover, the rank of these spirit beasts is not bad because of the law of the jungle and the harsh environment.

And these are the biggest threats in the swamp of death. Think of here, the ancient wind also can't help but take a breath, this dead marsh, is a lot of people don't want to go to the place of death.

But now, there seems to be no other way. He has to go to the place of death.

Duanmuxue can't help shaking her head when she hears this. She looks at the world in her arms, and her heart is also quite helpless.

Because Duanmu Snow's own heart is very clear, the death of the marsh is extremely vicious, even if she goes, I'm afraid it's a near death. If the ancient style is gone, then the opportunity is even more slim. What's more, the strength of the ancient style has not recovered to its heyday. He is now in the past, and the degree of danger is also very high.

However, it seems that there is no way to do all this, only to take such a step.

Seeing that shangguanqing didn't speak for a long time, Gu Feng said with a smile, "master, please say that I have made a decision. This line is inevitable. "

Gu Feng's voice is also very positive, because in his view, we must go this way. If you can choose, the ancient style is naturally reluctant. But now he has no other way.

Shangguanqing frowned tightly, but she was still a little worried.

"Master, please tell me the way. I'll go with my younger martial brother. I'll hold him down. It shouldn't be a big problem. " Duanmuxue stooped slightly and walked on the road.

Gufeng heard duanmuxue speak for herself, and nodded to her with a smile.

Shangguanqing thought about it and said, "Xueer, since you're going, you'll have a better chance to get out of the death marsh alive."

Although shangguanqing said so, she was still helpless. Because, if you go in and out of the swamp of death, you can still survive as long as you are careful. But once you use that method, what will happen to your life is another problem.

If he didn't know whether this method could be used, shangguanqing would have gone to the marsh of death alone for a long time. Naturally, he didn't have to tell him such news. However, it is not known whether this method is feasible.

This is a problem that needs heavy thinking.