Ye Chen only had a slight contact and was eroded by the strong demonic energy, and his eyes suddenly shook.
He quickly retreated to stay away from this evil spirit.
This breath is confusing, it is the origin of the devil, and its evil nature is extremely strong.
Demon Ancestor Wutian's face was expressionless, and his eyes turned into hot demon pupils, bursting out with incomparable black energy, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood took shape.
Hell demons, Shura Yaksha, and headless Abi all appeared in phantoms, extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Through this black energy, Ye Chen's consciousness seemed to penetrate this endless void and reach the depths of darkness.
That is where Jiuyou exists!
It seems that Demon Ancestor Wutian also spent a lot of money to deal with him.
Not far away, there was the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang who was quietly watching the battle.
This battle is dangerous!
Ye Chen stood in the void, looking at the scene in front of him, thinking about what to do.
Shen Tu Wan'er and Sun Yerong rested for a while in the Blue Falling Yellow Spring Picture, and absorbed the original power of the Green Bamboo Pond, recovering very quickly.
The two of them also felt the dangerous atmosphere from the outside world, so they came out of the blue sky and the underworld.
Ye Luoer wanted to come out, but the Heavenly Lady's restrictions were too great, and she couldn't help at all.
now.
The Green Lotus Divine Sword is on the left, and the Wuwei Heavenly Sword is on the right.
Two momentums suddenly rose into the sky, protecting Ye Chen's body.
Those two beautiful figures also transformed into angels of light at this moment, dispersing the black mist around the void.
But the Nine Netherworld transformed by Demon Ancestor Wutian became extremely blurry in the next moment.
Faintly, the demonic energy is finally gone.
Even with two extremely powerful swords in hand, they can't stop such evil energy!
The monstrous demonic energy condensed into a ball of ghostly fire, as if it was a flame coming from the Nine Netherworld.
"Lord of Reincarnation, you can't escape today."
The clone of Demon Ancestor Wutian has an extremely stern expression.
"The Fire of Nine Netherworlds: Blazing Sky Yan."
Demon Ancestor Wutian faintly spat out a few words.
Ye Chen was still a little confused as to what kind of move this was, but when Shen Tu Wan'er heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
"It's actually... Blazing Sky Flame!"
Shen Tu Wan'er murmured, and her eyes were quite shocked.
Ye Chen knew that this flame was extremely powerful, but he did not know its specific origin.
Shentu Wan'er took a deep breath and then spoke slowly.
"There is a mental method in the Nine Nether Heart Sutra that can condense the original magic power into flames."
"As long as this ray of magic flame is released, the power of the entire Jiuyou Huangquan will be concentrated here! Terrifying power will be produced!"
According to Shentu Wan'er, the Blazing Sky Flame summoned by Demon Ancestor Wutian is the most terrifying and destructive technique in the Nine Nether Heart Sutra.
"According to the rumors recorded in ancient books, this wisp of magic flame is the birthplace of the inheritance of the entire Nine Nether Heart Sutra, and all the subsequent Nine Nether powers evolved from it!"
Shentu Wan'er's expression became extremely solemn.
The ghostly fire in the void grew stronger and stronger, but the people present did not feel any warmth.
Instead, I felt a chill, rising from the soles of my feet to my whole body.
The flame package seemed to form an endless hell and eternal darkness, which had a considerable impact on their souls.
If you are not careful, your mind may be eroded by the hellfire, and you may become a walking zombie.
"Stay calm! Don't get in his way!"
Shentu Wan'er had seen many ancient books in the Shentu family, which recorded some of the magic skills and mental techniques of the old days.
The Shentu family was also a family that was born at the transition of the old and new eras. After experiencing the endless war, the number of ancient books preserved in the family must be more than those in the lower realm.
Therefore, she also knows some ways to avoid the erosion of these ghost fires.
But now they have fallen into such a prison. If they want to break free, they must let their minds go empty, wash away all the troubles, and return to their original nature. Only then can they break away from the shackles of this ghostly fire.