Chapter 162
The terrifying spiritual pressure made it difficult for everyone to breathe. Even the disciples of the Flying Star Sect couldn't help but step back for fear of being affected.
The surging spiritual power seemed to be shouting.
Jiang Xinghai was furious and kicked the iron pot!
If you can’t break it, can’t you kick it? !
“I’ll blanch it!” Jiang Xinghai hugged one of his own feet and jumped up on one foot.
It’s really strange that I can’t kick.
Chen Muxue told herself to be serious, but when she saw the other person jumping around with his hands under such a strong aura, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
“Fire!” In mid-air, a disciple from the Feixing Sect suddenly pointed at Chen Muxue and shouted.
Chen Muxue lowered her head and saw, wasn't it on fire? ! She quickly patted the flames, but the more she patted them, the bigger the flames became.
After a few seconds, she realized that the fire did not seem to be burning on her body.
I saw Chang Gui, who was holding Chen Muxue's thigh, burning up in confusion.
“I’m interested!” Chen Muxue jumped away subconsciously. Then she realized that she was a water spirit root, so she quickly poured water over it.
The fire burned brighter.
Changgui ran around in a panic: "It's on fire! I'm on fire! Ah, help!"
Chen Muxue looked at him running so fast, and a trace of suspicion gradually appeared in her eyes.
“Changgui, are you hot?” she couldn’t help but ask.
"It's actually Samadhi True Fire?!" Surprise flashed in Sun Gui's eyes outside the barrier. When he looked carefully, he was even more shocked. "What's going on? Wasn't that doll just now an ordinary person? Now it actually has a top-grade one. Fire Spirit Root? Or the mutated Samadhi True Fire!"
Chen Muxue also discovered the spiritual roots on Chang Gui's body and said quickly: "Sit down quickly and calmly feel your body. You are awakened. You should be able to control this fire!"
“It’s really interesting, you still have time to practice in front of me?” Jiang Xinghai finally put down his foot, “Your death has come!”
I don’t know if Sun Gui saw it wrong, but he always felt that the headmaster seemed to be a little farther away from the iron pot.
Chen Muxue couldn't help showing a bit of impatience on her face: "It's here, it's here, I've said it several times, why am I still alive?"
“Damn it!”
It was unbearable, so Jiang Xinghai stopped talking nonsense. He gathered his spiritual power and whipped it. The stirring of his spiritual power seemed to tear everything in front of him into pieces!
“Suffer death!”
“A fairyland?!” Sun Gui shouted in surprise.
Jiang Xinghai was so angry that he twitched: "Ahhh! What is it this time?!"
Cen Lichui held the talisman in his hand, and his spiritual power continued to spread around his body. A drop of sweat fell from his forehead.
Fortunately, he caught up.
While the head of the Xianmen Gang was investigating clues, he suddenly felt that the barrier of Qiandingmen was loosened, so he rushed over.
Luckily, he caught up, otherwise Chen Muxue might not have been able to stop the whip from the master of the Divine Transformation Realm, and without the iron pot in his hand.
That's not possible. According to Chen Muxue, there are many more dishes she knows. How can he let her die before he has eaten them all?
Facing Chen Muxue's eyes full of surprise, Cen Li Zhui couldn't help but smile in his tired eyes.
"When did your immortal sect start getting involved in these grudges?" Jiang Xinghai saw the person clearly and narrowed his eyes.
“The leader of the Feixing Sect secretly attacked the Qianding Sect. I’m curious if the people in the Supervisory Immortal Bureau know about it.” Cen Lichui looked at him only then, with a different serious look on his face than before.(End of this chapter)