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Text Chapter 147 The Supreme Elder of the Holy Fire Palace

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    What are the thoughts in the hearts of these people? How could Yang Hong not know that he could have guessed the consequences if he could send the Dayan Taiyizhu out? Naturally, Xi Yehong is not an idiot. He knows that ordinary people are not guilty and those who possess the jade are guilty.  , but the value of the mysterious weapon is too precious. Yang Hong can reward it generously, but he is not willing to let it go easily. Moreover, he also believes that with the support of Senior Brother Wu, these people may not blatantly kill people to seize the treasure.

    "Senior Brother Wu thinks highly of me. Once he becomes the leader of the sect, I will immediately rise to the top. I won't be afraid of them at all. Even if I can't do it anymore, I have such a precious skill. I can escape from the Manghuang Sect and practice alone, which is better than what I suffered in the Manghuang Sect."  As powerful as the white eyes!" Xi Yehong carved the formation pattern, but these thoughts flashed in his heart. Although he is a true disciple of the Manghuang Sect, there are core disciples, elders, and supreme elders who are always stepping on his head.  It looks glamorous on the surface, but it's actually quite difficult.

    A series of mysterious formation lines were carved on the body of the deep sea sand, shimmering with light. Half an hour later, the deep sea sand was filled with streaks, floating out of thin air. Nishino Hong's eyes were slightly closed.  , suddenly opened his hands, and kept moving his hands in the void, bringing up the vitality of the world. With a roar, the deep sea sand suddenly rushed into the sky, and rushed out along the corridor.

    "Senior Brother Wu, hurry up, I have carved out formation patterns on the sand in the deep sea. Find the core of the formation eye on your own. Let's catch up!" Nishino Hong's face turned pale and he stood up quickly.

    The sand in the deep sea was carved with formations, like living creatures. The stone walls of the corridor where they passed were flashing with a faint blue light, and the braziers became brighter. Everyone did not dare to delay, and hurried to catch up. Yang Hong grabbed him  Nalan Hanyu and Xi Yehong stepped out.

    The formation patterns on the stone wall of the corridor cracked inch by inch and swayed slightly. Everyone stepped forward, closely chasing the deep sea sand, taking a detour in the corridor, but suddenly a burst of bright flashes erupted from each brazier,  Everyone was caught off guard and quickly closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the deep sea sand had disappeared, but in front of them was an iron door with dark lines and a ghost face carved on it.

    "What's going on, where is the deep sea sand? Is this the entrance!?" Everyone was shocked. Facing this door, with the state of mind of their innate great monks, they all felt a chill that was hard to restrain.

    The ghostly and terrifying ghost face, with its fangs extended, was lifelike, and a pair of ferocious eyes suddenly stared out. It seemed as if someone was strangling its neck, twisting and wailing. Yang Hong was cautious, and only then did he catch up from behind.  , landed with a thud, and couldn't help frowning: "Nishino Hong, can you feel the sand in the deep sea?"

    This gate is really weird. Yang Hong stood in front of it, but he seemed to be unable to feel any presence. Xi Yehong's face turned pale and he took a deep breath and said: "Brother Wu, I can't contact him. Someone has ingested the deep sea sand.  All the formations and patterns were destroyed!"

    "Tai Guhong?" When Qiu Qianya and Jiang Bugui heard the words, three words immediately flashed in their minds. They looked at each other, but they didn't say a word and actually shrank up. Yang Hong glanced slightly, and there was a burst of emotion in his heart.  He sneered, walked slowly to the ghost-faced door, put his hand on it, and slowly squinted his eyes. Suddenly, a weak suction force came from the door, pulling Yang Hong's palm, and the two eyeballs on the ghost-faced bronze door,  It rotated suddenly and emitted a burst of red light.

    "Senior Brother Wu, be careful!" Nalan Hanyu and Xi Yehong exclaimed at the same time. Dark gray breaths suddenly came out from the mouth of the ghost-faced bronze door, wrapped around Yang Hong's arms, and covered his whole body in the blink of an eye.  Wrapping it up, waves of fierce ghosts sneered and roared. The next moment, these dark gray auras squirmed into rotten ghost arms, competing to scratch Yang Hong's body.

    Everyone's scalp suddenly felt numb with coldness, and their hair stood on end. They were all innate great monks, elders of the sect and aristocratic families, and had seen many fears. However, this scene still made them shudder, imagining those things.  The arms grabbing his body really have nothing to do with cultivation, it is a kind of resistance and fear from the heart.

    Everyone staggered back, not daring to touch the strange ghost hand. Nalan Hanyu and Xi Yehong did not hesitate to use their magic weapons, the Dayan Taiyi Pearl and the Ageless Tiangang Gourd, but they still did not dare to kill them.  Hesitantly, he just stared at Yang Hong with almost despair, approaching step by step.

    Yang Hong's body was almost wrapped in countless ghost claws, and even his head was covered in black. Jie Jie's shrill laughter came from the ghost-faced bronze door, and in a moment he saw corpses surrounded by gray death energy.  Climbing out, they were very frightened. Everyone retreated in fear again. It was not that they had no strength, but the scene in front of them really made people lose their courage.

    "Senior Brother Wu!" Nalan Hanyu was also extremely frightened, but at this moment, deep in her heart, something seemed to shatter. A torrent swept wildly, almost filling her entire body. She suddenly felt like a madman.  Holding the Immortal Tiangang Gourd, he rushed over, stretched out his trembling arms, and grabbed a3 disgusting ghost claws were trying to be peeled off Yang Hong's body, but after all, she was just a female cultivator, and her strength was even lower. She had not even broken through the innate realm. Each of these ghost claws was comparable to the peak of human transformation.  The monk's fighting power was endless. She mobilized her true energy and killed one with the Eternal Tiangang Gourd. However, three or four more crawled out again. In just a few breaths, her true energy was almost exhausted.  The immortal Tiangang gourd above the head is faintly unable to support it.

    "Senior Sister Nalan, let me help you!" Just when Nalan Hanyu felt desperate, two more figures suddenly rushed over desperately, and they were none other than Xi Yehong and Chang Wu, a true disciple of the Qingyang Sect.  Feng, the two of them have long been devoted to Yang Hong. First, they saved his life, and Yang Hong promised to avenge him. They will not leave him alone, especially Xi Yehong. He received the Dayan Taiyi Pearl as a gift from Yang Hong.  , deep down in my heart, I am more respectful than those supreme elders.

    The three of them kept tearing at the ghost claws on Yang Hong's body. The others looked at each other in confusion. Some Manghuang Sect disciples and elders saw the ghosts crawling out of the ghost-faced bronze door. They had just thought of stepping forward and were immediately pinched.  Death, but suddenly several figures rushed out from behind these sect disciples. One of them, an old man with serious injuries, shouted: "Young Master Wu, I'm here to help you too, from the Family Alliance."  Disciple, I will repay you with death for your life-saving grace!¡±

    Seven or eight disciples of the Family Alliance also gave up on life and death. They were saved by Yang Hong. In addition, Yang Hong later defended them regardless of offending the sect elders. It was even more of a supreme honor. He clearly treated them as equals.  There is no high or low.

    A man will die for the one who knows him well, and a woman will look good for the one who pleases her.  These people frantically used magic weapons to kill the evil ghosts pouring out from the ghost-faced bronze door. Their actions made Qiu Qianya and Jiang Bugui's faces suddenly change color, and their stern eyes flashed away. They never expected it.  , I don¡¯t know what kind of charm Yang Hong used, but he was so popular that people were not afraid of death to defend him.

    More than a dozen people fought with the ghost, and their bodies were covered in blood. They were no match for the sharpness of the ghost's claws, and the blood flowed out. Nalan Hanyu, Xi Yehong, and the elders of the Huai family were still barely able to hold on, either because they were protected by precious treasures or because of their tyrannical cultivation.  , the others were covered with bruises, but they seemed to be possessed, their eyes were red with eyes wide open, and they kept using secret techniques to attack the endless ghosts crawling out.
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