Poor feared that the saint just rushed in front of Gu Xuan, and felt something was wrong.
His state is very strange.
Not to mention that the whole person seems to be blurred, the positions of the soul and the body are actually reversed!
"not good!"
The fearful saint quickly stopped attacking, meditated, and muttered to himself:
"It's terrible, this hysteria is terrible!
I must not attack the phantom at will, otherwise, who knows if the damage will eventually bounce back to myself! "
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched fiercely.
Hysteria?
horrible?
phantom?
Are you out of your mind?
This young master pulled you twice, how much energy wasted to pull you in from the big formation of Jiexin Canyon?
You actually think that this young master is an illusion?
"This is the successor you have chosen?"
Gu Xuan pointed at the poor and fearful saint, but his eyes fell on Lin Huohuo.
Lin Huohuo was extremely embarrassed, and if possible, she wanted to slap this successor to death.
What is this all about?
Unfortunately, this is simply not possible.
Therefore, Lin Huohuo squeezed out a smile: "I have always admired his humor."
The incomprehensible behavior of the poor and fearful saint must be defined as humor!
"Master Lin Huohuo, are you here?
No, you are also an illusion! "
The poor and afraid saint looked shocked.
Obviously, he didn't notice Lin Huohuo's existence until this moment, and he became a little anxious.
Why is this hysteria getting weirder and weirder?
Gu Xuan is not talking, but Lin Huohuo is also there?
Still a successor? humor?
What the hell are these?
Has my own hysteria gotten to this point?
I couldn't even understand what the phantom said.
This is a sign of terminal illness!
The poor and fearful saint looked terrified.
Of course, he is not afraid of death. If he can die vigorously, he will die as well. At least his heroic appearance will be engraved in everyone's mind.
However, if he died of hysteria and died in such a useless manner, then even if he died, he would not rest in peace!
Lin Huohuo's fist was already clenched in anger by the words of the poor and fearful saint.
Dare she be stuck here by such a big person, and be afraid that the saint will just ignore her all the time?
"Don't be angry, you have chosen your own successor!
Don't be angry, you will be free soon!
For freedom, everything can be tolerated! "
Lin Huohuo worked hard to calm down the anger in his heart, and finally squeezed out a smile again, and let go of his fist.
But soon, the smile on her face disappeared completely, replaced by solemnity!
"Poverty and fear of saints, don't resist!
Of course, even if you want to resist, you can't resist! "
After Lin Huohuo reminded him, he recited the formula in his mouth, and formed mysterious and complicated seals with his hands.
A six-pointed star array appeared directly under her feet, seemingly illusory, exuding holy light.
Seeing this, the fearful sage instantly felt his hair stand on end, and became vigilant:
"You phantom, what exactly do you want to do?
Let me tell you, my will is firm and I will not be deceived by your illusion! "
Gu Xuan covered his forehead.
This wonderful thing!
Do you still think you are hysterical?
"Forget it, it doesn't affect anything anyway."
Gu Xuan didn't have the slightest idea of explanation.
Anyway, even if he explained it, with the wisdom of the poor and afraid of the saints, he probably wouldn't believe it.
"Damn, what's going on? What did you do to me?"
Afraid that the holy man suddenly felt bound, as if his whole body was wrapped in silk threads, and he couldn't move at all.
This is of course not an illusion.
In fact, from Gu Xuan's point of view, the poor and fearful sage is covered with dense threads of cause and effect.
And the other end of these causal threads is connected to the hexagram array under Lin Huohuo's feet!
hum.
Suddenly, the hexagram trembled, and countless ancient characters, like tadpoles, drilled out of it, densely packed, and gathered on Lin Huohuo.
Lin Huohuo's body, as if lifted by a force, rose rapidly from the six-pointed star array, and finally stopped obliquely above Gu Xuan and the poor fearful saint, about three feet away.
buzz buzz.
In the six-pointed star array, more ancient characters flew out and gathered in the direction of Lin Huohuo.
In an instant, these ancient words condensed into a cloak of flames on Lin Huohuo's body!
That cloak is mysterious and incomparable, beautiful and beautiful, people can't take their eyes away after one glance.
The flame cloak fluttered, and there was a hunting sound.
Gu Xuan stared at Lin Huohuo, and suddenly felt that she had become extremely strange.
It was so strange that it was no longer like a forest fire, but more like a dead thing, a statue.
With the fluttering of the cloak, Lin Huohuo actually released a kind of coercion, a kind of coercion that towers above everything in the world.
It seems that at this moment, she has become the ruler of the world!
In the distance, even the thirteen Luck Demon Dragons who didn't care about it and just wanted to change the luck power of the Fentian Realm from the source, were actually distracted at this moment and looked in the direction of Lin Huohuo.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
The thirteen luck dragons roared together.
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes.
From the roars of the thirteen luck dragons, he seemed to hear anger and anxiety.
Fortunately, they can't do anything. After roaring, they continue to exhale the power of luck and continue to pollute the vortex in front of them.
However, he didn't know if it was an illusion or something that actually happened, but he always felt that the speed at which the group of luck dragons exhaled the power of luck became faster.
They seem to be in a hurry?
"If this is not an illusion, it means that we made the right move in this move!"
Suddenly, Gu Xuan felt a sense of steadfastness in his heart.
It's a pity that this feeling of solidity was immediately shattered amidst the roar of the fearful saint.
"You two phantoms, what exactly do you want to do?
All of this is fake, you can't fool me!
I am determined, and I will regain my clarity immediately, and let you disappear from my eyes..."
Even though the poor fearful saint could not move his body, he was still stubborn and vowed to fight the hysteria to the end.
Gu Xuan was angry.
"What are you two phantoms? This phantom hasn't moved at all!
Why do you want me to disappear too? "
The fearful saint was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, the words of the phantom really make sense!
"Wait! Hahaha, you finally admit that you are illusions!
I knew that you were fake, and you were trying to lie to me just now, but you were tempted out by me! "
The eyes of the poor and fearful sage shone with a light called wisdom.
Gu Xuan looked at the sky.
This man is beyond help.
After he becomes Jiexin, just make a few seals and bury him.
Otherwise, what should I do if I run out and scare people?
Even if it can't scare people, it's still a sin to lose face of Fen Tianjie in a crazy way!
"Today, the position of my world heart will be surrendered to you, and I will be afraid of the holy one!
The token of the town boundary, return to Shenhuo, go! "
Lin Huohuo looked solemn and aloof, looking at the poor and afraid of the saints, he muttered something.
At the same time, she pointed her right hand towards the poor and fearful saint.
Hurrah.
The flaming cloak behind Lin Huohuo was detached from her body, and turned into a big flaming bird, which made a heaven-shattering cry, shaking the whole world.
Whoosh.
The big flaming bird flew towards the poor and fearful saint, and even directly sank into the eyebrows of the poor and fearful saint.
A mark of flame appeared in the middle of the forehead of the fearful saint.
That mark was exactly the same as the mark between Lin Huohuo's eyebrows.
"Boundary heart, pass the inheritance!"
Lin Huohuo formed seals with both hands.
Immediately, the flame imprints on the foreheads of her and the poor fearful saint shone with light at the same time.
For the first time in the flash, a pair of flame wings suddenly grew behind the poor and fearful saint. They were extremely huge, and when they flapped slightly, they set off a hurricane.
After flashing for the second time, the huge wings shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a flame cloak, which was exactly the same as the flame cloak behind Lin Huohuo before!
Flashing for the third time, the hexagram array under Lin Huohuo's body had already appeared at the feet of the Poor and Fearful Saint.
Endless energy poured from the star array into the body of the fearful saint.
Every time the flame imprint flickered, the imprint on the forehead of the fearful saint became brighter.
And the imprint on Lin Huohuo's forehead became dimmer.
When it flashed for the fourth time, the mark on Lin Huohuo's forehead had disappeared.
The imprint on the forehead of the poor and fearful saint burst out with brilliant light.
At the same time, the flaming cloak behind the poor fearful saint turned into countless densely packed ancient characters, circling around him continuously, as if injecting countless information, countless knowledge, and countless inheritances into his body.
The holy man of poor fear was terrified at first, and then he put on an attitude of looking down on death, but now, a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face.
When the astonishment reached its peak, he couldn't help exclaiming:
"You are not hallucinations, and I don't suffer from hysteria either! I actually became the new heart of the Burning Heaven Realm!"