Chapter 877: Burning Yan Tianhuo

"Sister Ya, you..." Linglong was angry for a moment, stomped her feet, and her attitude turned 180 degrees: "Haha, Sister Ya, aren't you joking?"

"Hmph! Linglong, I remembered to please me now? It's too late!" Ji Fengya didn't buy it, and was still tightening her jade face. Her black hair was flowing green light, and a breeze blew slightly, squirting her hair, revealing her pointed ears.

"Ah! Sister Ya, you are not a human being!" Linglong's eyes were surprised and screamed in disbelief.

"Ling-Long-!" Ji Fengya glared at her phoenix eyes, her green light was trembling all over her body, and she said coldly to Wei Shu: "You, don't marry Linglong!"

"Uh..." Wei Shu was watching the "play", but when he saw the spearhead pointing at him, he couldn't help but smile helplessly: I'm the most unfair, the conscience of heaven and earth, why did he get involved in me?

"Hehe, brother, it's a headache!"

A crisp and round sound came like a sound of nature, eased the tension in time, making Wei Shu suddenly look back and shouted in surprise: "Ying'er!"

"Hehe, brother, thank you for letting Ying'er come back to life!" Feng Ying'er floated over like a purple cloud, with a round and beautiful sound, like a tinging spring, making people feel happy.

The girl was still wearing a purple dress, with a thin layer of purple gauze on her face, with a long hair that stretches out to her waist, with a flowing and elegant aura. Her big eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the sky, were as pure as a newborn baby!

On the middle of her eyebrows, the butterfly-like mark flashed lightly, giving the girl a hint of mystery, a hint of sacredness, and a hint of pure breath. She danced like a happy butterfly and drifted into Wei Shu's arms.

"Ying'er, it's great that you're fine!"

When Wei Shu suddenly saw Feng Ying'er lively and agile, he was extremely excited and hugged the girl tightly in his arms. The moment Feng Ying'er died of injury, his heart was about to die. At this moment, he saw the girl lively again, and his inner excitement could not be suppressed.

After a long time, he let go of his arms, and there was a fog in his eyes. He stared at the big, lively eyes and said softly: "Ying'er, you are not allowed to be so stupid in the future! My brother would rather be distracted than see you suffer any harm!"

"Brother..." Feng Ying'er murmured softly, with tears in her big eyes, and said, "Brother is in trouble, Ying'er can't stay still!"

"Ying'er!" Wei Shu smiled helplessly, no longer entangled in this, and said strangely: "Ying'er, how did you recover so quickly?"

"Of course it's Sister Ya..." Feng Ying'er answered subconsciously, but her voice stopped abruptly. She gently spread her pink tongue, and her big eyes conveyed a hint of apology.

"Ya'er..." Wei Shu looked back suddenly, and then he realized that his beloved wife's face was dim and dull, which was obviously caused by the loss of a lot of vitality for Feng Ying'er.

"Hey, you... really can't do anything!" Wei Shu shook his head and smiled bitterly, but when he saw his beautiful wife's eyes were indifferent and his eyes were staring at him strangely, he suddenly realized something: Isn't his current power of the underworld just the uncomfortable breath of Ya'er's?

At this moment, he revealed his past experience, which made Ji Fengya look a little relaxed. Then, Wei Shu remembered Zhen Luan, his face darkened again, and his divine thoughts swept across the lotus platform space and said in surprise: "Ying'er, is that the big array you set up?"

"Yes! Shiyuan's breathing formation, don't you remember?"

Feng Ying'er lightly tapped his head, pointed out the delicate jade, cutting through the void, and a purple mist appeared. Zhen Luan's broken body was suspended in it, and pure energy flowed, nourishing his body.

"Ying'er, tell me, why do you want me to thank you?" Previously, Wei Shu pulled away the Netherworld Qi in Zhen Luan's body. At this moment, the Shiyuan Shenghua Formation was used to heal his wounds. The only time left was just time, and his heart was relieved.

"Hehe..." Feng Ying'er smiled softly, stretched out her slender jade hand to Wei Shu, her bright eyes flashing with some expectation, but she smiled but said nothing.

"Uh...what?" Wei Shu didn't understand why, and when he saw the girl's red lips slightly opened, he suddenly realized: This girl actually wanted to drink!

"Ying'er, I owe this wine first. My brother has no inventory. He is in poor condition at this time and cannot be refined for you." He smiled helplessly. Even though he is in excellent condition at this time, the power of the underworld flows in his body. How dare he refine the spiritual wine wine? Only then can he know what will happen after drinking it!

"Don't forget!" Feng Ying'er gave Wei Shu a blank look, moved his lotus steps lightly, and floated towards Linglong: "Sister Linglong, you have become more beautiful!"

"Haha, Ying'er, your little mouth is getting sweeter!" Linglong's eyes moved, and she smiled and praised. She received Wei Shu's reminder and did not unintentionally reveal her scars.

"Haha, you haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Let's talk about the past first, and I'll go and adjust my breath."

Beauties, especially stunning beauties, have no end to say when they get together. Even the three extraordinary fairies are no exception!

Swish!

A faint purple light shone. In order to prevent the monks of the witch clan from finding someone, Wei Shu sent the three girls out of the Jade Lotus Platform, meditating alone in it to repair all kinds of discomforts in the body.

Time passes slowly, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed!

In the past half month, Pan Qin, the leader of the witch clan, called on the whole clan to collect everything that could be taken away, and everything was almost ready. Just wait for the leader Pan Qin to give the order to relocate the clan and stay away from the ancient Dark Sect!

This is an irregular time bomb. The outbreak of the Minggu Daze is already the trend. Maybe when will it break through the seal, so that the witch clan has no choice!

However, the problem is that the Witch Clan has moved in a large-scale migration, and the Witch Clan has no objection, so where can they move to?

There was no sign of the arrival of the Nine Heavens, and it caused the surge of the ancient Dark Sect, which was naturally a hasty matter. Where did the clan leader Pan Qin make preparations?

However, when Wei Shu woke up from breathing, the problem seemed to be alleviated. He recalled that hundreds of years ago, the Buddha Sect in the Western Regions was destroyed by a powerful person and built the new site of the Buddha Sect in the Nine Degrees of Buddha Domain!

"Perhaps, the witch clan can be built into the ancestor witch beads!"

The ancestor witch bead is one of the three holy tools of the witch clan. It contains a space inside, which is vast and boundless, and is endless, and is enough to support the foundation of the clan.

After practicing for half a month, Wei Shu's body naturally emitted a faint yin aura, which made people feel very uncomfortable. Coupled with his cold eyes, it made people even more afraid to get close!

This was not something Wei Shu did deliberately, but the aura that he naturally emitted from his skillful control of the power of the underworld!

However, after all, the time is still short and cannot be controlled perfectly. Therefore, although he can restrain himself, he still cannot control it. Wherever he passes, the monks of the witch clan are afraid of avoiding plague!

In this regard, he could only express his helplessness. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the three girls, and the depression in his heart was endless: Even Ya'er, Linglong and Ying'er kept a distance from him!

Although there is a reason for things, he is the first person to do this!

"Class leader, I have a suggestion that the problem may be solved temporarily. When I find a good environment, I will settle the witch clan!" Wei Shu met the clan leader Pan Qin and said bluntly what he thought, and at the same time showed a bitter smile: "Does Pan Qin, the clan leader of the witch clan, have to keep a distance from him?"

"Haha, Xiao Wei, don't take it to your heart. This is completely a conditioned reflex." As if seeing Wei Shu's depression, Pan Qin laughed dryly and said, "Can you take what you said seriously?"

"Of course!" Wei Shu was confident and didn't hesitate. He sat on the chair and said leisurely: "There is a space inside the ancestor witch bead, and it must be more than enough to accommodate the witch clan!"

"Huh..." Pan Qin lost his voice, his eyes lit up, but it instantly dimmed.

Wei Shu said "a wonderful plan", but the expected scene did not appear. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked, "Is this method impossible?"

"Xiao Wei, this method is wonderful, but the ancestor witch bead is not as simple as you imagined. Although it contains a world, it has a strange existence. It may be possible to carry it for a while, but it is definitely not suitable for long-term life!"

In the series of changes in the ancient Daze in Ming, Wei Shu used his own strength to turn the world around, preventing the witch clan from being greatly damaged by the great damage to the vitality. Pan Qin no longer regarded Wei Shu as an outsider and told the truth about the situation of the ancestor witch bead.

"A strange existence?" Wei Shu was stunned and asked, "What kind of existence is it?"

"That is a terrible passage connecting an unknown space. There is the world of Burning Yan Tianhuo. The Burning Yan Tianhuo everywhere burns everything, and sacrifices the unknown space all the time, making it thousands of times stronger than the spiritual world, turning into an eternal existence. Even if the great world is destroyed, it will last forever and immortal!"

The patriarch Pan Qin said as if he was telling a terrible thing. Gu Jing Wubo's face actually had a hint of fear, which made Wei Shu feel a little tricky: the unknown is the most terrifying!

"Finyan Tianhuo?"

Wei Shu heard about the heavenly fire mentioned by Pan Qin. This is the ultimate yang fire in the world. It is the same level as the legendary sun fire. It can burn everything and lead to a terrible existence!

"Can't you... you block the tunnel?" Wei Shu thought for a moment, and everything he thought was denied by Pan Qin: "No, the fire of the flame burns all things. Even if it is sealed with ancient gold, it will be difficult to block it!"

"That's how..." Wei Shu closed his eyes and thought, his fingers moved slightly, and a crazy idea couldn't help but emerge: I want to try it, what's so scary about this Fenyan Heavenly Fire!

As soon as this crazy, almost suicide came out, he was shocked. I wonder why it was because his skills soared recently and his confidence was too inflated?

Wei Shu didn't know that what he was worried about at this time was actually trying to conquer the Fen Yan Tianhuo for his own use and become his trump card and secret weapon!

This is a crazy idea. If anyone present knows it, he will definitely think that this is a bold crazy man!

Nothing else, the Fenyan Heavenly Fire is famous for all ages and can be as famous as the Sun’s True Fire. Even if it is not as powerful as the Sun’s True Fire, it can be seen that it is terrible!
Chapter completed!