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Chapter 45: The Fire of the Torch

The third uncle led us to walk quickly, but a purple flame behind us was getting closer and closer.

Although the Purple Cinnabar is powerful, the Corpse King is the Corpse King after all. The Yin Qi spread all over his body, and even the Purple Cinnabar cannot burn to its fullest.

This guy suppressed the flames firmly below his ankles, running wildly along with our remaining yang energy as if he had stepped on a hot wheel.

The third uncle cursed and said: "This guy is so fast! We don't have enough time!"

We are still some distance from the Feng Shui hedging place, but the Corpse King behind us is getting closer and closer. Maybe we will be overtaken by this guy before we reach the ambush location.

The man with flames on his shoulders said quickly: "I'm coming! You go quickly!"

The fire on his shoulder was very bright. I looked up and saw that his face was full of determination, as if he didn't care about life or death at all.

I secretly admired, this is a really good guy!

Not everyone has the courage to face the One-Eyed Corpse King alone, especially when seven exorcists are dead.

The third uncle nodded silently and said: "You can't do anything, retreat immediately! Don't lose your life!"

The flaming man grinned: "Don't worry! Let's go!"

The third uncle nodded and led us forward. But the flaming man suddenly stopped. He stretched out his hand and patted the surrounding trees, and the surrounding trees suddenly burst into flames.

The flames on his shoulders are actually people's life fires. Generally speaking, people have three life fires, one on the shoulders and the other on the top of the head.

But the three flames are virtual fires, formed by human Yang Qi. The man with the flames is probably a very Yang body, and he used some method to make the life fire tool appear and form a high-temperature fire.

If the life fire on top of his head can also materialize, his strength will rise to another level.

I looked back and saw the flames spreading, which indeed attracted the attention of the Corpse King. The tall shadow roared and rushed directly into the flames.

I wanted to watch again, but I heard my third uncle shouting: "Don't be distracted! Let's go!"

Being one step behind at this stall may be the difference between life and death.

I didn't dare to look anymore, so I turned around and quickened my pace. After a while, I crossed a mountain pass and two dark mountain walls appeared.

A line of sky!

The so-called line of sky is actually a special erosion landform, some of which are formed by rock faults. Standing in the line of sky, there are straight cliffs on both sides, and you can only walk forward and backward. In ancient times, this place was the best ambush location.

This is also the place where yin and yang balance in Feng Shui terms.

The skyline of Fenglong Mountain is not large in scale, and has almost no ornamental value compared to Mount Huangshan, Mount Emei, and Mount Jianglang. However, this place where yin and yang meet and offset each other is an excellent Feng Shui treasure place.

As long as there is an evil zombie who dares to come over, the opposing Yin Qi and Yang Qi will quickly wear away the breath of the zombie until all the zombie Qi is dissipated, turning it into an ordinary corpse.

Although the one-eyed corpse king is powerful, even if it can withstand the yin and yang conflict, can it withstand the fire array of the twelve gods? Can it withstand the cassock of Master Mingguang?

Can it withstand the corpse-shocking crossbow that is said to be able to kill the corpse king?

The third uncle let out a loud roar and shouted: "Big nephew! Take people behind the talisman array! Be ready to snipe at any time!"

"Human Torch! Get back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed out from the flames behind him. Half of this figure's body was covered in flames, and he was beating wildly while running.

Although he could hold a flame on his shoulders, what was burned on his body when the Yang Qi was transformed at that time was a real fire.

As soon as the Human Torch ran out, the flames roared into the sky. The Corpse King's whole body was on fire, and he looked for the Human Torch and chased after him.

Third uncle kicked me in the back and yelled: "What are you doing standing still! Run!"

I finally came to my senses and shouted to the remaining two exorcists: "Follow me!"

There is no cure for the one-eyed corpse king! Even this fierce fire will burn him to death!

The light in front flickered, but it was the faint aura emanating from the Twelve Heavenly Gods Fire Formation formed by the Corpse Suppression Talisman. Two disciples from Maoshan stood behind the formation. When they saw us coming, they hurriedly shouted: "Go around to the left! Don't do it.

Disrupted the formation!"

Without thinking, I circled to the left, turned around and looked around, only to find that the Corpse King had already caught up behind Third Uncle and the Human Torch.

It seems that the third uncle was a few steps behind because he was trying to catch up with the Thunderbolt.

The Corpse King's steps were huge. One step was almost equivalent to three or five steps taken by other people. Moreover, this guy was quite nimble and extremely fast. In an instant, he was behind the third uncle and scratched him with one claw.

When I saw this, my heart skipped a beat, and I almost screamed. But the third uncle suddenly turned around, suddenly pulled out a broken knife, and blocked it directly in front of him.

The broken knife was hit hard by the Corpse King, and the third uncle spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards. But the two runes on the sword penetrated into the Corpse King's body, and the guy suddenly felt like an electric shock, and his whole body trembled.

Thunderbolt roared angrily, dragging his third uncle and running back. After running a few steps, he entered the Twelve Capital Gods Fire Formation.

A Maoshan disciple shouted: "Drag them away quickly!"

The two exorcists and I rushed over and dragged Pilihuo and Third Uncle out with all our hands. Just as we were about to raise our heads, we saw a flash of fire, and countless corpse-suppressing charms were attracted by the Yin energy of the Corpse King.

It floated over in a flurry.

The corpse-suppressing charms were all made of cinnabar, and the yang energy on them was very heavy. The One-Eyed Corpse King felt the yang energy floating around and reached out to grab it without hesitation.

As soon as he caught it, it seemed like a chain reaction had occurred, and the first corpse-suppressing talisman burned instantly.

In an instant, one hundred and eighty corpse suppressing charms turned into one hundred and eighty fireballs.

Regardless of quantity or quality, the flames formed when the Corpse Suppressing Talisman is ignited are even better than the fire of a thunderbolt. In addition, the One-Eyed Corpse King has been burned several times, and most of the Yin Qi on his body has long been eliminated.

Hearing the endless beeping sound, the One-Eyed Corpse King moved forward desperately, trying to get out of the range of the Twelve Capital Gods' Fire Formation.

The third uncle didn't even stand up and shouted sternly: "Master Mingguang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw red cassocks falling from the sky on all sides, and even the flames and the corpse king were wrapped up.

Four layers of cassocks cover it together, the temperature is restrained, and Buddhist inscriptions flicker. If it were an ordinary zombie, it would be burned to ashes in minutes.

But the one-eyed corpse king was very brave. He raised his arms and the cassocks on all sides made a sound like ripping silk.

From the rip in the cassock, a burst of flame flew out, and the originally gathered flames immediately found another outlet.

Master Mingguang said hastily: "It's so powerful! Its Yin Qi must be consumed! Otherwise, the corpse king's body will not rot! The Corpse Shocking Crossbow may not be effective in one fell swoop! ="

His face was pale, and he didn't know when a magic pestle appeared in his hands. Regardless of his old age and frailty, he was the first to rush forward.

The wind from the sky whizzed by, constantly consuming the Yin Qi on the Corpse King's body, but even though this guy was at a disadvantage, he still flew up with a kick and kicked Master Mingguang backwards.


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