After rescuing Wuyouzi, Luo Hong stretched out his hand, and the blazing red flames under his body formed a huge wave and shot towards Qingying.
As the flames passed by, Nangong Wan and Wuyouzi both felt unbearably hot. They quickly increased their mana output and strengthened their protective spiritual shields.
However, Qingying did not dodge, and his body surface shook like the black shadow before. Apparently he had gained strength again and was preparing to cast some kind of spell.
The flame wave shot down and then rolled up, completely wrapping the green shadow in it, forming a giant fireball ten feet in diameter.
However, such powerful spells were unable to cause any harm to Qingying, and its illusory and twisted body continued to tremble without being affected at all.
Just when Luo Hong frowned deeply and felt troubled, a dark black spiritual light lit up from the core of the green shadow, revealing a bead only the size of a grain of sand.
The moment after it appeared, three black threads separated from the huge red flame ball. These were the nuclear black flames that Luo Hong integrated into the spiritual technique to enhance its power!
Like a baby swallow returning to its nest, these three strands of nuclear black flames suddenly rushed towards the sand beads and instantly merged with them.
The next moment, the black aura flourished, and Qingying seemed to be suddenly tortured. His illusory body twitched violently, and the spell that was almost ready had to be released in advance.
Invisible fluctuations spread out, and Nangong Wan felt as if her Nascent Soul had been thrown into the flames, and the intense pain immediately overwhelmed her consciousness.
Wuyouzi had been severely injured because of the previous Nascent Soul. When the spell hit him, his vision went dark and he fainted.
Fortunately, Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. Although the taste of the Qingying Curse was unpleasant, it was not to the extent that he lost the ability to move.
As the black spiritual light flourished, Qingying seemed to be pressed against the wall by a giant hand and turned, and his body showed a ring-like twist.
Fortunately Qingying is not a human race, otherwise he would have died countless times if he was pressed and rubbed like this.
"It's you! It's you who harmed me!"
A voice of extreme resentment, like the sound of thousands of people roaring at the same time, came from Qingying's body.
Luo Hong's expression remained unchanged. After staring at the sand beads for a moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately understood something.
Immediately, Luo Hong grabbed Nangong Wan and the two who were still in a state of confusion, and escaped from this world.
With his previous experience, Luo Hong instantly adapted to the awkward feeling of the world turning upside down.
After coming out, Luo Hong threw the two of them on Xiao Cuier's spirit boat. Then he spread his right palm, and the Octagonal Demon-Sealing Tower appeared in his palm.
With a slight shake, Luo Hong threw the pagoda into the sky above the spherical world where Qingying was. With a surge of mana all over his body, the octagonal magic-sealing tower began to spin wildly, growing in size rapidly.
Within a few breaths, a hundred-foot-tall tower suddenly took shape.
"town!"
Following Luo Hong's command, the giant tower fell heavily, enclosing the spherical heaven and earth inside.
It wasn't over yet. The treasure bag on Luo Hong's waist was shining brightly, and hundreds of Soul-Removing Talismans flew out at once.
With the urging of his spiritual thoughts, many Soul-Removing Talismans turned into a whirlwind and swept out. They circled around the giant tower and stuck to the outer wall of the giant tower.
"seal up!"
Luo Hong stretched out his sword finger and shot out a thick pillar of mana light, and all the runes on the golden tower suddenly began to flow with light.
This means that all soul-dispelling talismans have entered a state of automatic activation. As long as they sense soul power fluctuations, they will activate their power to disperse them.
After doing this, Luo Hong felt a little relieved and escaped to Lingzhou to check on Nangong Wan and the other two.
Perhaps because of the early release, Qingying's spell did not have a fatal impact on the two of them.
When Luo Hong landed on the bow of the ship, Nangong Wan and Wuyouzi had both come to their senses, but the latter's face could be described as as golden as paper.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, who is that green shadow and how can it be so powerful?!"
Nangong Wan covered her full chest and gasped hard.
"I'm afraid this ghost is an evil thing from a foreign land. It is a higher-level existence than that black shadow. It should be equivalent to a monk in the god-transformation stage. If it hadn't been unable to truly enter the human world, you and I would have perished here today!"
Luo Hong looked solemn and said, this green shadow is probably one of the most powerful extraterrestrial demons outside the human world!
Fortunately, he was decisive enough this time and used spiritual magic to burn down the opponent's stage. Otherwise, even if he entered the illusion trap that Qingying painstakingly created, he might not be able to see through it in time.
"Is it a legacy of ancient cultivators?
Fellow Daoist Luo, this life-saving grace will be unforgettable to Nangong Wan, and I will definitely repay you generously in the future."
Nangong Wan had also read the records about Xiao Lingtian, and thought that Qingying came from a similar small interface. After thinking for a while, she solemnly thanked Luo Hong.
Hey, don't be so polite, Old Devil Han will help you pay it back.
While the two were talking, Xiao Cuier had already launched the spirit boat into the sky, preparing to leave this place.
Wuyouzi has suffered a big loss this time. He will not be able to recover from his injuries until he is in seclusion for ten or twenty years. Moreover, without the supplementation of certain heavenly materials and earthly treasures, part of his vitality will be permanently lost, which is equivalent to a loss of longevity.
!
Therefore, even though Luo Hong saved his life, he couldn't help but feel resentful and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, where did you go? If you hadn't escaped from the battlefield, how could Pindao and Fairy Nangong be so seriously injured!"
"Luo just sensed something was wrong and went outside the gray fog to use some means. The situation was urgent at the time, so he couldn't inform his friends in advance."
Wuyouzi's survival was purely due to his own toughness. Most of his current injuries were caused by Luo Hong, so Luo Hong didn't feel angry about his attitude of repaying kindness with revenge, and just explained it calmly.
"What kind of magical power has to be used in the outside world? You are obviously..."
Wuyouzi thought that Luo Hong regarded him and Nangong Wan as pathfinders, and the other party's explanation was purely an excuse. But just when he wanted to criticize this, he was shocked and speechless by what he saw.
At this time, the spirit boat had flown to an altitude of several hundred feet. Looking down, one could almost see the entire core area.
I saw that the gray fog in the core area had disappeared, and the hills that were once covered with dead trees were now burning like mountains of flames.
The entire core area is like a flaming hell.
This great magical power of burning mountains and boiling seas made Wuyouzi ask in confusion:
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Luo Hong replied in a calm tone:
"Spiritual art! Burning the sky!"
...
After the spirit boat left the Zhongling Mountains, Wuyouzi was picked up by the elders of the Qingxu Sect without any mention of the soul-raising beads.
Luo Hong was still a little surprised by this, but Nangong Wan told him that after he left, Wuyouzi killed a black shadow with thunder and harvested a soul-nurturing bead.
That's it, I asked you why you ran so fast.
After taking the elixir and doing exercises to regulate her breath, Nangong Wan's face now turned a little red.
After Wuyouzi left, she handed the two soul-nurturing beads to Luo Hong, and then wanted to say goodbye and return to the Hidden Moon Sect.
After all, a god-level monster is close to the six sects. If it is not solved, the six sects will not be stable.
However, before leaving, Nangong Wan hesitated and asked insinuatingly:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, have you been alone all these years?"
Xiao Cuier's eyes lit up and her pink ears stood up.
It's not surprising that she was so good, because Nangong Wan's posture was like that of an emotional woman.
"Junior Brother Han is currently in Xi Country preparing to have a baby."
Luo Hong couldn't stand the mother-in-law style of Han Laomo and Nangong Wan talking about their relationship, so she directly gave Nangong Wan a slap in the face.
Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a face full of shame and anger:
"What did that brat say to fellow Taoists?!"
Apparently, Nangong Wan mistakenly thought that Han Li had told Luo Hong about their love affair in the Bloody Forbidden Land, and she immediately became very dissatisfied with him.
Haha, even if Han Laomo didn't tell me, I knew it very well. I even knew that you two scored twice in the first time!
Naturally, Luo Hong would not say these things in his heart, otherwise Old Demon Han would suffer a serious blow, but he still couldn't hide his joy and said with a strange smile:
"Hehe, Junior Brother Han just asked Luo to see if fellow Taoist friends have formed a Taoist couple, and he didn't say much.
However, seeing fellow Taoist being so excited, the entanglement between the two of you is quite serious."
Being looked at by Luo Hong with playful eyes, Nangong Wan's cheeks turned red under her veil, and then she said coldly without losing her dignity:
"That kid even entrusted this matter to fellow Taoists. He is really a coward!"
Nangong Wan's expression was mixed between happy and angry, and she suddenly sighed:
"Fellow Taoist, do you know how long it will take for that kid to have a baby?"
"In more than twenty years at most, Junior Brother Han will be able to successfully conceive a baby. Fellow Taoist, please rest assured."
Seeing Nangong Wan's expression, Luo Hong knew that Shi Zhongqin must have discussed the matter of dependence with Wei Wuya.
Giving birth to a baby has always been a dangerous thing. Countless immortal cultivators have fallen into the realm or even died due to failure to give birth to a baby. But when Luo Hong said that Han Li would definitely be able to give birth to a baby, Nangong Wan believed it immediately, not knowing what she was doing.
Who to trust.
After hearing the answer, Nangong Wan's eyes showed determination, and she seemed to have made a decision. She nodded slightly to Luo Hong and left.
Phew~ Old Demon Han, Old Demon Han, you don’t have to exchange seventeen or eighty strings of soul-nurturing wooden beads for this wave of my blood, you’re even sorry for me!
Luo Hong felt a little tired. These two people usually behaved boldly and carefully, but when it came to feelings, they were timid and timid, which could make people anxious to death.
If he hadn't heard that Nangong Wan was about to get married, Old Demon Han wouldn't have known when he would take the initiative to go to the Hidden Moon Sect to find her.
Although Luo Hong looked uncomfortable, she didn't want to interfere too much, just hoping that things would not deviate from the original track.
Thinking like this, Luo Hong suddenly flicked his fingers and unleashed a blast of energy.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Cuier immediately cried out in pain.
"Return to the clan as soon as possible. In addition, no further questions about what happened just now are allowed, and no rumors are allowed. Do you understand?"
Luo Hong didn't want any more twists and turns in Han Laomo's bride-grabbing operation, so he explained like this.
"Junior, please obey."
Xiao Cui'er didn't dare to think wildly anymore. She gathered her magic power and immediately the spirit boat escaped several times faster.