Chapter 660 Breaking into the Altar Battlefield

At this moment, what Ning Zhuo thought of was the advice of the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.

The latter had told him that the reason why he made a loot before leaving was because of an inspiration, and calculating these things might be of great help to Ning Zhuo.

"My mother is also proficient in divination."

"I'm afraid she should be here as she expected before!"

This clue also doubled Ning Zhuo's confidence.

Ning Zhuo manipulated the light goose and made it hold half of the candle on the winding path of Guiji.

It's easy to do this, but the candle body can't burn, which is no different from holding a stone in your mouth.

"The power of the light goose seems to be to separate all things, not to light candles."

"I need wicks and flames."

"Do I have a wick?"

Ning Zhuo glanced at the pile of loot handed to him by Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.

No wicks were found.

"Did you pick it up? Still ......"

The wick of the Guiji Qujing Candle is a yellow-brown shroud, wound with women's green silk, spiraled.

After receiving the power of the Taisu loose ruler, it was separated into shrouds and green silk.

Ning Zhuo saw a lot of scattered materials, including these two

He who.

But he was not a mourner, and he didn't know which of the so many scattered materials were the components of the original candle wick.

"Even if I know, it won't help."

"These materials must have been refined through some kind of spell."

"I have no way of knowing this kind of refining method. Even if you know, can you have time to refine it at this stage?"

For a time, Ning Zhuo was in trouble.

"Do you want me to plant fire?"

Ning Zhuo has the fire seed [Fire in the Wood], which is a major trophy when he led his troops to attack the Ten-Mile Burning Forest in the Thousand Peaks Forest of the Two Zhu Kingdom.

If there is fire, it must be able to light the candle.

But any fire is rare and abnormal, not to mention that [Fire in Wood] is a component of the Samadhi Divine Fire.

Ning Zhuo is also a decisive person, and he will not be stingy at critical moments.

"But the problem is that [fire in wood] is the fire of firewood, that is, the fire of people. In the ten-mile burning forest, human fire is used as fire, and on the surface, various magic weapons are being refined, but in fact, it is refined by gathering incense to refine the fire crown divine fir."

"The candle body of the Guiji Qujing Candle is obviously biased towards the Yin genus, which is very different from the human fire, and is even likely to conflict."

Ning Zhuo was caught in a crucial choice.

If you choose the wrong one, if the fire is added, not only will it not stimulate the candle effect, but it will consume each other, and the candle body and the tinder will be lost in internal friction.

Thus, let Ning Zhuo miss the last chance to destroy Lord Wangchuan's plan.

Seeing Ning Zhuo's hesitation, Qing Chi said with concern: "Xiao Ma, do you want to burn this candle?"

"I can help, you can use my fire."

Ning Zhuo looked at Qing Chi, and his heart moved: the latter's green flame was indeed full of power and contained mysterious vitality. It is said to be mysterious because this flame can heal ghost monks.

This has been shown many times in previous battlefields.

The body of the ghost race is filled with vitality and death. If ordinary healing spells only trigger the trigger, they will be harmful to the ghost race. Because the strong vitality can suppress and expel the dead energy, it will destroy the basic composition of the ghost race's body, resulting in worse results.

Qing Yan could avoid this.

Ning Zhuo didn't know the details of Qing Yan, and he had also asked Qing Chi.

Qing Chi naturally had no reservations about Ning Zhuo, but she herself knew almost nothing about Qing Yan, only that it was transformed by her talent.

As for what kind of talent it was, Qing Chi didn't understand.

She told Ning Zhuo: Since revealing her talent, her father Qing Yan has been secretly investigating and has not found any results. It is likely to be a completely new talent.

It's possible.

At the beginning, there was almost no talent in the cultivation world.

At a certain stage, talent will appear on a large scale.

While all kinds of talents are well known to the world, new talents will also emerge.

Qingchi may be in this situation.

"Qingchi is also a ghost race, her talent starts from the root, and she is compatible with the ghost race and can coexist harmoniously."

"The body of the ghost race contains dead energy, and the dead qi can occupy half of it. Because of this, the ghost race is a creature that can survive naturally in both the human world and the underworld."

"Unlike the human race, under normal circumstances, it is only full of anger. Only people who are seriously ill and seriously injured or dying have a lot of death."

Ning Zhuo silently speculated, feeling that Qing Yan was more suitable than [Fire in Wood].

"Which one is right?"

"Or are there other options?"

Ning Zhuo subconsciously stroked the mechanism ring on his index finger.

No matter which option he silently thought in his mind, the mechanism ring did not respond.

"Can you do both? Or ......" Ning Zhuo subconsciously looked up at the sky, and the worries between his eyebrows became even heavier.

"Young master." Luo Si reminded softly on the side.

Ning Zhuo was shocked and realized that he had not made a decision for a long time, and the time had dragged on for a long time.

Over time, it will change!

"Jiao Ma, let my girl come." Qing Yan suddenly said.

Ning Zhuo looked at him intently, the latter's gaze did not blink or dodge, and was full of confidence.

Ning Zhuo's heart moved, and he looked at Qing Chi: "You come."

Qing Chi smiled, she jumped and came to Ning Zhuo's face

Forward, reach out directly and release the blue flame on the candle body.

The blue flame burned scorchingly, at first it was a blue color, but soon as the candle body melted, it turned into white fire, like frost, and the cold air overflowed.

"It's done!" Ning Zhuo was overjoyed.

The others cheered as well. They were impressed by the candle.

Sure enough, in the overflowing cold air, white frost began to affect the surrounding space.

Ning Zhuo did not dare to neglect, decisively controlled the light goose, and plunged headlong into the extremely thick turbid gas barrier.

The power of the light goose disintegrated the turbid gas barrier, and the burning of the Guiji Curved Path Candle formed a temporary passage on its basis.

It was a dark winding path. On both sides of the path, there were countless ghosts layered on top of each other, like a hundred ghosts carrying coffins.

The solitary swan broke the sky with a candle and became!

For a while, the Qingjiao army erupted in cheers, and the sound shook the sky.

"Sure enough! He is the savior of the White Paper Immortal City and the wise lord of my life." Luo Si's heart trembled, and his face was not visible.

Jiao Ma's biological father was so excited that his whole body was numb.

Qing Chi shouted excitedly: "Amazing, Xiao Ma, you are so powerful!"

Ning Zhuo looked back at her and showed a bright smile: "Qingqing, you helped me a lot."

Recognized by his sweetheart, Qingchi put his hands on his hips and let out a hearty laugh.

Qing Yan's words stopped again, his eyes complicated.

The earth is turbid and the god is stunned!

What, what?

He never expected that he would choose the safest defensive strategy, but it turned out that he would shoot himself in the foot.

If I had known this, it would have been better to use the formation boundary of the large formation to protect it!

"Qingqing, we want to include Ross in our army." Ning Zhuo immediately gave the order.

Qingchi nodded and hummed heavily.

"Ross, you will command us." Rather clumsy employing people without doubt.

Luo Si's heart was filled with the feeling of being trusted, and he was indifferent on the surface, and immediately ordered the whole army to set off.

The Qingjiao army rushed to the winding path and killed the core of the altar.

"That's ...... Altar!"

"This is the core area!"

"Hahaha, follow Master Jiao Ma and achieve the final victory!!"

The Qing Jiao army saw the huge altar at a glance, and the morale was high.

"Damn it." The Earth Demon Filthy God almost crushed his teeth.

The situation forced him to temporarily abandon the ice coffin and instead attack the Qing Jiao Army head-on.

Transform into a god!

The powerful aura of the Earth Demon Turbid God was not concealed in the slightest, which made the entire Qingjiao Army terrified.

I didn't expect there to be such a big guy!

How to fight this?

Even if there is a cultivation army, the other party is at the level of transformation gods!

The gap in cultivation is too big.

An army like the Qingjiao Army alone is absolutely impossible to make up for.

"Stay in the passage, and all the military power will be supplied to me!" Seeing this, Luo Si dared to be careless, gritted his teeth and met the earth evil god.

The cultivation of Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and others is too far from the god level.

Even if there are levers such as military power, they cannot be crossed. After all, the Qingjiao Army is a new army!

In fact, even if there was a powerful army in the world, with enough military strength to leverage it to the god level, Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi would not be able to carry such a huge external force blessing.

Their bodies, souls, dantians, and many other foundations were still limited by their cultivation and could not withstand such a huge external force.

Luo Si shot out of the lightning and fought directly with the Earth Demon Filthy God in mid-air!

Rumble.

With a thunderous explosion, the Earth Demon Turbid God stayed in its original position, only taking a step back, while Luo Si flew backwards.

Luo Si's whole body was shaken to the numbness, and his fists were even more numb and unconscious.

The Earth Demon Turbid God was nearly three feet tall, and his whole body was dark and black, just like the most ancient black iron mountains were directly carved.

The huge muscle texture is like a dry and cracked riverbed for ten thousand years, and every ravine is surprisingly deep, exuding a heavy and unmatched texture.

Thick, dark red fiery veins, like lava rivers imprisoned deep underground, were faintly visible.

This appearance alone brings a strong deterrent to others!

"Distracted!"

Ning Zhuo, Qingchi and others widened their eyes.

Geniuses like them were also the first time they had witnessed the existence of the god level.

Luo Si's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and just a hard fight made him feel the huge gap between them.

"Young master, I can't last long." While transmitting a message to Ning Zhuo's consciousness, he took out a bronze chariot.

Ross stood on the chariot and charged at the Earth Demon Filth.

Boom boom......

The two fought fiercely, and every collision was like a meteorite hitting the earth, forming terrifying sound waves that shook the surrounding air.

With the help of magic weapon-level tanks, Ross made up for the gap in physical strength.

But all the Qing Jiao Army looked ugly and their breath became weak.

Because this chariot consumes military power, it is a weapon, and the usual mana is used for consumption, which will get twice the result with half the effort. Military power is the opposite.

Fighting with the god-level battle, the military power consumed is really terrifying.

Qing Jiaojun had already rested and was in good condition, but after several rounds of fighting, he couldn't hold on.

This forced Qingchi to open his trump cards in advance and use the military supplies stored in the service.

There are not many military supplies, and at this moment, it is even more violently consumed to make up for the huge deficit in the mobilization of military strength, so as not to cause the entire army to collapse immediately.

Ross drove a bronze chariot, constantly surrounding the earth and the filthy gods

Deal with it.

After another collision, the bronze chariot retreated more than ten steps away, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface.

On the chariot, Ross stood unsteadily and almost fell.

The Earth Demon Turbid God grabbed the fighter plane and suddenly raised his black iron giant arm.

Martial arts - Bengyue Fist!

There are no fancy spell lights, just the simplest and most direct punches.

The polluted air in front of him was directly oppressed by a wall of air.

The space let out an overwhelmed moan.

On the surface of the fist, dark red lava blood veins were revealed, and the flow suddenly accelerated, giving this fist a terrifying high temperature!

Luo Si's heart was awe-inspiring, he had a lot of combat experience, and he knew at first glance that he would never hit.

The Art of War ——— secretly Chen Cang!

On the surface, he turned the front of the car towards his friends, but in fact he suddenly withdrew.

Bang.

Although the fist of the Earth Demon Turbid God was terrifying, it was still empty in the end.

Luo Si escaped the disaster, his brows furrowed, revealing a solemn emotion.

The bronze chariot was damaged and accumulated, and its speed and defense were reduced by a section, which made it even more difficult for him to fight the Earth Evil Filth God.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Luo Si glanced at the passage and found that the Qing Jiao army in the passage was in an unbearable state.

"This new army is still too weak, and the military strength provided by this tank is enough to choke."

If he commanded a complete forbidden army, he was confident that he would be able to use military power to leverage his combat power and fight against the Earth Evil Filth God for many rounds.

But now, he understands that he can only rely on himself.

Luo Si shouted sharply, instilling a large amount of primordial infant mana into the chariot under his feet.

Buzz!

The chariot emitted a bronze brilliance, and the halos of light flowed on the many runes on the hull, carrying Ross to suddenly drift to the side to the limit, successfully avoiding another punch from the Earth Demon Filthy God.

Rumble!

Beng Yue's fist grazed the tail of the chariot and smashed it down.

Click.

Just by pressing the fist, the rear of the chariot made a palpitating cracking sound!

The bronze brilliance dimmed instantly.

Luo Siru was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his chest felt tight.

"In such a battle situation, we can only use offense instead of defense and try our best to buy time." He endured the shock, his eyes flashed with a stern expression, knowing that passive dodging was the only way out!

He threw out the fishing rod, tied the Wangchuan extradition line to the rod, and hung the hook of the three lives on the line.

He used his fishing skills, his hook was extraordinarily agile, and he carried the fishing line to shuttle up and down the body of the Earth Demon Filthy God like lightning.

The next moment, the Earth Demon Turbid God was tied up by the fishing line.

Luo Si tried his best to instill mana, and the fishing line suddenly contracted, deeply embedded in the body of the Earth Demon Filthy God.

The hook flew into the air and fell vertically towards the head of the Earth Evil Filthy God.

The Earth Demon Turbid God struggled in place, spitting out thick black smoke from the holes in his head.

The black smoke piled up into clouds, setting up the hook.

Click.

Luo Si's expression changed slightly.

The hook and line are fine, but the fishing rod has fine cracks......

"Ross is not the opponent of this distraction!"

"I must race against time to ascend the altar and completely destroy the century-old trick of Lord Wangchuan."

Ning Zhuo has already begun to act.

But the altar was clearly right in front of him, but he had to stop.

The river flowed surgingly.

He was stopped by a tributary of the Wangchuan River.

This tributary is like a jade belt, circling the altar. Whatever direction Ning Zhuo wanted to break through, it would flow there, creating obstacles.

"This is the water of the Wangchuan River, how can I cross it?" Ning Zhuo had to stop and think hard about how to break the game.