Chapter 222
"Ah~~!" Zhong Wuyou's head hurt again.
Even more than the two people who just now were Feng Moxi.
She stroked her head, which was about to explode, and even though she jumped up, she rushed out of the light shield.
The red red flame pool above the head was rolling and fierce fireballs exploded.
"Boom~!" The fireballs in the cave continued to bombard.
The magma rose several feet high and then rolled down again.
"Xiao Xi, this crazy woman won't mess up here, right?"
Under the light curtain, I looked at the waves of boiling magma, and my heart was thrilled.
"If she hadn't been controlled, she would have blown up here long ago."
The fierce flames collided for about half an hour.
Then he saw a red fireball rushing into the light curtain and smashing on the ground.
Zhong Wuyou fell down dyingly at this time, lying on the ground without moving for a moment.
Seeing that the opportunity came, Chaoyang picked up his machete and slashed at the woman in red.
There was a loud "don~!"
A small light curtain was erected beside Zhong Wuyou, completely wrapping her up.
The blade of the machete suddenly popped up as soon as it touched the light curtain.
"I'll go~, I still know how to guard against us when I'm dying."
Feng Moxi shook his head, "How could it be said that it was a thousand-year-old demon?" Even though this Fire Palace was detected by her for dozens of times.
But I still can't see why.
At this time, while the woman in red fainted, the two of them couldn't help but explore the areas that the woman in red could not touch.
Since she trapped the two of them here, she must have a plan to separate.
Hopefully, they can find the point where they can escape before the woman wakes up.
The two of them searched farther and farther away.
On the edge of the light curtain, do a carpet-style search.
The two of them don't want to destroy the light curtain for the time being.
If you can escape from there.
The hot magma is not something they can resist with their current cultivation level.
The more I searched, the cooler the two of them were.
It was empty under the light curtain, and it was clear at a glance that even a small grass was not seen.
Grass?
etc!
Feng Moxi suddenly thought that when he just fell from the Fire Hall, there were a few yellow grasses on the dark and hard cliffs behind him?
Thinking about it now, it's really abrupt.
She was suddenly overjoyed, and a smile that couldn't help but spread slowly in her eyes.
"What else do you look for?"
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind them.
When he turned around, he found that the woman in red face was extremely pale, and a faint gray and black aura was wrapped around her body.
The red lips, which have always been flaming, have a purple color.
At this time, he was standing ten feet away from the two of them.
The expression and temperament of the whole person have undergone tremendous changes.
If you take another step, the iron chains are out of reach.
I don't know if it was any stimulation.
The smiley face no longer exists, and there is only coldness in my eyes.
Chaoyang saw it and said proudly: "Find out the way."
"Hmph~!" Zhong Wuyou snorted softly, and Chaoyang suddenly fell and flew out.
It hit the light curtain behind him.
The voice said coldly: "If there was a way out, I would have gone out long ago. I'd have lost my heart!"
After saying that, the woman in red turned around and left.
It means that even areas she cannot involve can still be able to overcome two people.
There is no way out, but there is a dead end.
Chaoyang smiled bitterly, sat cross-legged, and sat up with Feng Moxi.
The crazy woman didn't know what she had to do with him, so she would make moves at any time.
Could it be that she is so handsome that she has aroused her sad past?
Although I knew that my ideas were unreliable, Chaoyang, who was beaten up, couldn't help but complain.
Feng Moxi's heart was always on the hard cliff behind the hall. I wonder if the woman in red knew something.
But at this time the two of them dared not act rashly.
I just hope that the next crazy woman in red will come soon.
Otherwise, under the nose of that person, it would be impossible.
However, such a peaceful day is less than a day.
Zhong Wuyou took the initiative to chat with the two.
At this time, she had recovered from peace and sat faintly ten feet away from the two of them.
The three of them looked at each other.
In the end, Zhong Wuyou broke the silence and spoke lightly:
"Do you know? I was not a demon three thousand years ago, and to be precise, I was not a fire demon.
But he was forced by the world and had to become a demon."
Chaoyang and Feng Moxi looked at each other, not understanding the truth, and refused to express their opinions.
Zhong Wuyou didn't mind and began to speak slowly.
"That world of cultivation is still ruined!" Although she was a demon cultivator, she didn't have any joy in her heart at this time.
"At that time, the struggle between the Taoist demons became increasingly severe and more intense.
Slowly, the world was divided into two halves, half of which was a demon and half of which was Tao.
The development of the demonic Taoism was extremely rapid, and it quickly suppressed the Taoist cultivation to the point of breath.
If you become a demon with just one thought, just refer to me.”
Zhong Wuyou's voice was faint, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "They didn't know where they learned that I had obtained a special fire, so they wanted me to dedicate the fire.
It was handed over to the strongest cultivator on the mainland at that time to fight against the Demon Lord.
But my strange fire is quite special and I want to deprive it of it unless I die."
Feng Moxi and Chaoyang looked at each other, and thought that for the sake of justice, many people were willing.
It's hard to say about the one in front of you.
"They took me to the ninth floor of the world's first sect, the Zhendao Sect underground.
It is called the most yin and yang cultivation holy place. It is said that only there can be relieved of pain and completely deprived me of a special strange fire."
After saying that, he looked at Chaoyang sinisterly, and Chaoyang was so scared that his heart skipped a beat.
"Don't look at me like this, it's so scary."
Feng Moxi didn't expect that while this person was telling stories, he also had to tease people, which means that his nature was not bad.
What she didn't expect most was that the other party actually agreed.
It seems that the monks back then hated the demon cultivator so much.
"The sect leader of the three major religions has arrived. They used all their means to torture me for three years, hahaha, it's a whole three years, life is worse than death."
At this moment, the expression on Zhong Wuyou's face was deeply disgusted, and his beautiful and beautiful face suddenly became distorted.
The white and tender skin on my face suddenly turned black.
Zoom, then rot and smelly.
Half of his beautiful face and half of his festering face.
A faint black air surrounded her face and looked extremely strange.
Feng Moxi and the others were shocked.
What kind of torture is this?
Three years later, she was still so powerful that she was not a human being, not a ghost.
This terrifying face is probably a true portrayal of her back then!
Is this really a sect that is known as the world's number one sect? Are they really hypocritical hypocrites?
"Hahaha, isn't it scary, evil, and disgusting?"
Chapter completed!