Chapter 485

Just fell into the dark road, hot breath close to the foot of a fire all over the sky, all rolling magma, dazzling, even the air has been distorted.

Close to half a minute, it can be melted into ashes.

"Mother, magma!"

He Lian Rong Jin words fall of moment, quickly knot a shadow barrier, spread on the ground of magma.

The next second, the four talents landed smoothly.

Although there is a shadow barrier, magma is still full in all directions, and it is still sputtering and erupting.

"No!" The most dangerous places make complaints about the situation.

Isn't her mouth a little too good?

"Qingge, be careful!"

Seeing the magma coming, Mo Qingge produced a Xuanwu seal with his backhand, which enveloped the four people.

The ice blue basaltic seal can barely stop the splashing magma.

"No nightmare, more than 10000 years ago, was this secret passage so scary?" Mo Qingge asked curiously.

Wu Yan shook his head: "it's strange. I clearly remember that there is no mechanism array in this secret passage. Where can we get the magma?"

However, it's not surprising that he hasn't come to the ghost hall for tens of thousands of years.

"Don't you remember wrong?" Helian Rongjin asked.

"Maybe I remember it wrong." No nightmare is not sure.

Wheezing——

At this time, the magma rolling violently, suddenly from a red hot, drill out a few resentment soul, all around the fire winding, ferocious can not see the original face.

"How can there be resentment here?" Before Wu Yan's words were finished, those resentment spirits came from all over the world.

They all attack the face of Mo Qingge, which is irresistible.

"Qingge!"

He Lian Rong Jin's eyes and hands are quick, and his sword cuts the resentful soul in two.

Pop!

The next second, the ghost of resentment flies away, but the magma around him explodes like fireworks.

The sparks splashed and sputtered on the basaltic seal, making some tiny holes.

Brush brush brush——

Along with He Lian Rong Jin's hand up and down, every resentment soul dies, will burst, magma spray everywhere, can't be prevented.

The number of resentment souls seems to be endless. Just after a wave of slaughter, there comes another group.

The Xuanwu seal of Mo Qingge began to appear cracks, which broke again before it could be filled.

The dark fire in the dark path is more and more fierce, and the temperature is higher and higher, as if it can devour everything.

"Why is it not the end yet?" Seeing that the secret path is still long, but the border can't stand it, Mo Qingge doesn't worry much.

Suddenly, a mass of dark fire hit heavily, accompanied by a huge shock, the boundary broke and hit the two faces.

"Uncle Huang, be careful!"

Mo Qingge saw the situation, quickly pulled him, backhand a palm will XuanHuo away.

Who knows, she moves slowly a little, Xuan Huo rubs her wrist, scalds a ferocious bloodstain to come.

"Ah..." she said in pain.

"Song

Gu mianmo held her slender hand, and saw the dazzling blood flowing down her wrist, and her heart was like a knife.

"Uncle Huang, I'm fine." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and pulled out a smile.

"Don't move!"

Words fall, Gu Mian Mo takes out hemostasis powder from Chu ring, holds her small hand, action is gentle and careful.

Zhixue powder falls on the wound of her wrist, and Mo Qingge makes a sound of pain, but immediately feels that the pain is somewhat unusual.

"Why not?" Gu Mo fixed her eyes and saw that her wound didn't get any better, and even her blood didn't coagulate.

Mo Qingge shakes her head, a little suspicious.

"Song, does it hurt?" He asked gently.

"Pain, but..." she carefully checked his wound, suddenly found something wrong, "no!"

The wound on her wrist was bleeding, but when she checked her pulse, there was no sign of any injury.

"What's the matter?"

"The wound is fake, so is the pain." Mo Qingge blurted out, "is it not that the magma in the secret passage is a mirage?"

Gu Mian's Mo Mou coagulated slightly: "magma is a mirage, but resentment soul is not. However, they should be ordinary resentment soul, just... Controlled!"

The dark fire they saw was all false!

"It seems that there is a strong man who is good at dreamland near us," he said in a more serious tone. "Song, follow me closely."

If he remembers correctly, the most powerful magic in the world is in the demons!

He had a premonition at the thought.

"Well!"

Mo Qingge nodded and connected his fingers.

No matter what happens, she will be with Uncle Huang.

"What are you two talking about?" Wu Yan didn't understand what they said. While dealing with the resentment, he said, "help quickly, or we'll all be buried in the fire for a while!"

At this juncture, do they still have the heart to talk about love?

"Rong Jin, no nightmare!" Mo Qingge raised his voice and said, "the dark fire and magma are illusions. Don't pay attention to them. Concentrate on dealing with the resentment soul and get out of this secret way as soon as possible!"

"Illusions, illusions?"

Although still at a loss, Rong Jin believes her words unconditionally, and Wu Yan believes Rong Jin's words unconditionally.

As a result, they didn't say much. They put all their attention on a pile of resentment.

Mo Qingge removes the basaltic seal and allows the magma to sputter and burst.

"Qingge, why withdraw the border?" Rong Jin is worried.

Isn't this suicide?

"Don't be afraid." Gu Mian said without waves, "lead the way according to the previous route!"

Wu Yan was stunned, nodded in disbelief, and continued to lead the way according to the original route.

The hot lava fell on them, but it just penetrated through and couldn't cause any damage.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Rong Jin and Wuyi completely believe that the magma is just a mirage.

"It turned out to be a mirage." Rong brocade break big scold a way, "pretend to be a God to play a ghost of, is want to trap us to die?"

"Cough." Wu Yan whispered, "Rong Jin, this dreamland doesn't seem to exist in the ghost hall."

He Lian Rong Jin hums coldly and splits the resentful soul without saying a word.

Four people stepping on the magma, although they can feel the hot temperature, they can't do any harm.

"The front is the exit!" Wu Yan pointed to the weak light in front of him, looking forward to it.

"These resentment spirits have been controlled. Don't entangle with them. Let's go!" Mo Qingge pats a resentful soul with his backhand and flies to the exit.

Helian Rongjin and Wuyi follow him out. Wuyi blocks the mechanism with his backhand, closes the stone gate instantly, and cuts off several resentful souls.

The sound of crying and Howling stopped suddenly.

Three people slightly relaxed a breath, cold sweat all scared out.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

"It's not a mirage, is it?" He Lian Rong Jin is still a little bit shaken, so he bites his arm.

Wheezing——

"Ah --"

There was a sharp pain in the arm.