Six Gods

Chapter 76: Breath of Yin Fire!

Don't stay here for long!

Looking at Wancheng, which looked like a silent giant in front of him, Xiang Yuan turned his head and wanted to go back the same way, leaving this place that even Wang Yuanyao was afraid of.

Picking up Zhou Ming's body, Xiang Yuanjian walked like flying, plunged into the thick fog, and left in the opposite direction to Wancheng.

The mist filled the air, and it was cold!
The dense fog turned the sky and the earth into a grayish white, and people walked through the fog with a visibility of less than three meters.

In this environment, Xiang Yuan couldn't recognize the direction at all, and could only move forward by instinct.

After walking like a headless fly for more than ten minutes, Xiang Yuan stopped and looked around, hoping to find something eye-catching as a reference.

But when he squinted his eyes and looked around, the outline of a city suddenly grew bigger in his eyes.

It felt like the city was actively moving towards him...

"It's really fucking late."

Staring blankly at Wancheng, which once again stood in front of her, Xiang Yuan couldn't help exhaling fragrance!

Without hesitation, she turned around and left in the opposite direction again. The horror of Wancheng was confirmed by Wang Yuanyao himself.

Unless he was helpless, he would never step into this city.

In the following time, no matter which direction Xiang Yuan chooses and what method he uses to mark it, the city of Wan seems to be staring at him.

After 10 minutes, he will appear in front of Xiang Yuan on time.

Xiang Yuan was forced to stand still and yell at the city gate.

Venting all the evil fire in his stomach, Xiang Yuan's gloomy expression eased a little.

If you want me to enter the city, I will not enter!I see what you can do!
Since he couldn't escape, Xiang Yuan didn't run away at all. He sat down on the ground and stared at the city in front of him.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the thick fog didn't see half of it dissipate
Looking up slightly at Wancheng standing there motionless in front of him, Xiang Yuan didn't understand what kind of existence it was that insisted on letting him enter this city.

With his identity and experience, he shouldn't have encountered such a target.

……

"What a cautious little guy, but I didn't expect him to be selected."

In the dense fog, Bishop Baiyin stood still less than 30 meters behind Xiang Yuan holding the black cat in his arms. Under the bright red hijab, there was a bit of curiosity between the red lips and white teeth.

"Meow." Raising its paw and scratching its ears, the black cat's amber eyes glanced at Xiang Yuan who was sitting there, and meowed softly.

"That old ghost is too conceited, and made such a big fuss, which attracted the joint suppression of the three forces.

Now he still wants to use human sacrifices to make his hell come down.

Could it be that it really treats people from aristocratic families and sects as fools. "

Looking at Wancheng in front of him, every content mentioned in Yaomu's words is extremely involved!

The master of the underworld, who had dragged the Liaohe region into chaos, turned into an old ghost in her mouth.

From this point of view, the level of this silver bishop is at least on the same level as the master of the underworld in her mouth.

"Meow meow." As if responding to Yaomu's words, the black cat raised its slender tail and pointed to Xiang Yuan who was sitting in front of Wancheng.

"A very ordinary little guy, nothing special can be seen.

There is neither the blood of the aristocratic family nor the secret seed of the sect.

Now that the old ghost has chosen him, even if he doesn't go in, the old ghost will pull him in. Bishop Yaomu said softly.

In the conversation between one person and one cat, Wancheng, who has been chasing Xiang Yuan like a living creature, has also undergone new changes!
In the dense fog, a group of ghosts crawled forward from all directions without their lower body and only relying on their hands.

These ghosts are rotten all over, exuding a pungent stench. Apart from a big mouth full of sharp teeth, there is a single bloodshot eye on their faces!

Yin ghosts rushed forward and quickly approached Xiang Yuan.

However, when these ghosts passed Bishop Yaomu who was standing behind Xiang Yuan, they just passed by as if they couldn't see her at all.

With so many ghosts coming, Xiang Yuan who was sitting on the ground suddenly stood up.

"Are you going to force him into the city?" Looking at Xiang Yuan's serious expression, Yaomu knew very well that it was the old ghost who was forcing this little guy into the city.

Such a little guy, facing so many ghosts, can only enter the city obediently...

Just when Yaomu thought that Xiang Yuan would have no choice but to enter the city under the oppression of these ghosts, the flames soaring into the sky mercilessly shattered her expectation.

Relying on nimble and quick steps and keen insight, facing the surging ghosts, Xiang Yuan evaded the attack, and counterattacked wildly with his breath of Yin fire!

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yuan's chest puffed up high, and a terrifying temperature condensed around his mouth!

call! ! !
The turbulent red-black flame spread forward in a fan shape, igniting several ghosts in an instant!

The flames spit out and screamed again and again!
The blazing heat of Yin Huo brutally bites these ghosts!

Mouth spouting fire, Xiang Yuan is like the reincarnation of Vulcan, the dazzling fire is dazzling!

A few minutes later, the flames soaring into the sky faded.

Several ghosts were still struggling in the flames, howling in pain.

The other ghosts were all turned into black charcoal under the merciless burning of the Yin fire.

Panting slightly, looking at the dead and wounded ghosts in front of him, Xiang Yuan smiled.

If there is no Yinhuo breath, facing such a ghost, even if he has the boy's blood as a restraint, he may not be able to deal with it.

The existence of the Yin Fire Lung not only gave him the ability to breathe out Yin Fire, but also greatly enhanced his vital capacity!

Xiang Yuan reckoned that if he inhaled with all his strength, he could at least support Yinhuo exhaling for more than 20 seconds!

And the stronger his breath is, the higher the temperature of Yinhuo will be!

In general, he has not fully tapped the ability of Yinhuo Lung, and there is still a lot of potential for him to tap!
……

"This little guy... is interesting..."

Witnessing the scene of Xiang Yuan spitting Yin fire, the red lips under the red veil of Yaomu slowly raised a curve.

"There is no demon bloodline, no sect sect sect, and no traces of my teaching the Yin Sacrifice, so where does his ability come from?

Anu, can you see how he did it? "

The black cat lying in Yaomu's arms raised its head, and a strange pattern gradually appeared in its dark yellow amber-like eyes.

A strange light gathered in his eyes, staring at Xiang Yuan for a long time, the black cat lowered its head and shook its head slightly.

"Interesting, Anu, how about we bring him back to Islam."

Slowly stretched out a hand, Yaomu's hand was white and delicate, with layers of light blue light still faintly flowing on the skin.

The palm was aimed at Xiang Yuan, and a complex and obscure pattern resembling an eye emerged on the back of Yaomu's hand.

The mist rolled, as if affected by some huge force.

At the same time, a circle of traces similar to the pattern on the back of Yaomu's hand began to appear under Xiang Yuan's feet.

The five fingers slowly closed, and just as Yaomu was about to take Xiang Yuan away, the dense fog around Xiang Yuan suddenly surged, vaguely gathered into a big hand, and grabbed it into Wancheng.

The patterned symbol on the back of the hand disappeared, Yaomu put down her hand and looked up at Wancheng in front of her.

"Old ghost, do you dare to rob me?"

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(End of this chapter)