An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Senior brother?" Zhu Yun looked at Yan Heng.

Yan Heng's black armor had dissipated at this time. He looked at Xu Fu coldly and snorted: "So you are also a member of the Black Devil!"

"Dark Devil?"

Zhu Yun was shocked. He had tried hard to invite this young man named Yu Tian to join the Fengling Sect, but he rejected him on the grounds that he already had a disciple. Unexpectedly, this disciple turned out to be a black devil!

"Now you know why I came?"

Xu Fu looked at Yan Heng and said coldly: "If there are any other tricks, just use them? If you don't use them, you may not have the chance to use them!"

After hearing this, all the disciples of the Fengling Sect retreated one after another, and everyone's eyes fell on the leader Yan Heng. This was also their last resort!

"Come with me if you can!"

The flesh on Yan Heng's face trembled slightly. After hesitating for two breaths, he jumped up to the roof. In the blink of an eye, he jumped several times in a row and saw that he was heading to the top of the mountain.

"Okay!" Xu Fu responded loudly, unleashed Juechen's footwork, and quickly chased after him.

At this time, Xu Fu can be said to be "a man of great skill and boldness". He has been unwilling to admit defeat since he was a child. Even if he was reduced to herding cattle for the landlord's family, he was unwilling to compromise with the landlord's son, so he suffered a lot for this. A lot of losses were incurred. Later, under the guidance of Li Danxin, Xu Fu became a monk. He was always in contact with people with higher cultivation levels than him, and the "thunder" of Qixindan forced him to restrain his temper and live cautiously. Now that his cultivation level has reached the ninth level, the disaster of Qixin Dan has been eliminated, which makes Xu Fu's suppressed temperament come out again.

Xu Fu felt very happy when he trampled under his feet those who wanted to harm him. He was eager to see what new tricks Yan Heng could come up with. This was the confidence he gained after reaching the ninth level of cultivation. With his current cultivation level, even if he couldn't defeat the opponent and tried to escape, no one would be able to stop him. .

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had reached the top of the mountain.

This is where Xu Fu got the Mist Hidden Grass and Green Screen Fire.

Looking at the familiar mountains and rocks here, Xu Fu couldn't help but sigh that "things have changed and people have changed."

Walking leisurely on the top of the mountain, Xu Fu looked around casually, without any panic about the impending war. It was more like revisiting his old place, admiring the mountains and rivers.

Xu Fu entered the altar on the top of the mountain. He just saw Yan Heng's back and entered here.

Before entering, Xu Fu sensed that there was more than one Yan Heng in the altar, but the cultivation of the other people was really not good enough, not even a top grade one. Xu Fu didn't worry that they would set up a trap or besiege him, and just strode in. .

As soon as he entered the altar, Xu Fu's eyes lit up. The candles lit all around illuminated the altar.

Yan Heng was sitting cross-legged on the demon-suppressing stone where the Misty Hidden Grassland originally was. A strange black gas was coming from the crack in the demon-suppressing stone. Dongfang He's disciples, Dongshan, Donghe, Donghu, and Donghai, were sitting around, holding the same magic formula in their hands, as if they were performing some kind of magic.

Suddenly, four people spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, making Xu Fu frown.

What followed was a strange scene.

They saw that the blood of the four people did not fall to the ground, but turned into blood mist and floated to the demon-suppressing stone where Yan Heng was sitting.

The four sides of the demon-suppressing stone were stained with blood mist, and the spiritual light that originally appeared and disappeared completely dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of black energy soared into the sky from the crack in the demon-suppressing stone, and at the same time passed through Yan Heng's body on the crack.

Black energy penetrated his body, Yan Heng's eyes widened, and his throat roared like a wild beast.

Xu Fu frowned. The feeling this black aura gave him was exactly the same as the ghost aura on Yan Heng's body before, only it was richer, more sinister, and more creepy.

Xu Fu felt that he could not step forward rashly, so he gathered a wind knife and threw it at him.

But Yan Heng didn't seem to notice the wind knife and let it hit his chest, leaving a huge wound.

But what is surprising is that although the wound was horrific, no blood flowed out. Instead, it was quickly filled with black ghostly energy.

Seeing that the wound was visibly healed, the ferocious expression on Yan Heng's face disappeared.

"Wang!"

A bark came from the Demon Stone.

Xu Fu couldn't help but shudder, and his expression changed drastically. It's not like he's never heard a dog bark, but for some reason, this bark seemed to come to his heart all of a sudden, causing an inexplicable chill to rise in his heart.

Looking at Yan Heng again, his eyes were closed and he was motionless. The ghost energy lingering all over his body pushed him up into the air, looking full of evil.

A black shadow suddenly shot out from the crack of the Demon Suppressing Stone and crashed into Yan Heng's body in an instant.

Yan Heng's body immediately surged with ghost energy, and this time it actually covered him from head to toe.

Such a large group of ghostly energy floated into the altar, and even with the spiritual fire eyes, it could not be seen through, which made Xu Fu very uneasy. As for the four brothers, Mountain, River, Lake and Sea, they fainted as soon as the black shadow came out of the crack.

Xu Fu threw two more wind knives at the ghostly aura, but they were like nothing.

"Not good!"

Xu Fu had never heard of the scene before him. He just felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he turned around and ran out.

As soon as Xu Fu retreated from the altar, he heard a huge barking coming from the altar. The sound was so loud that it made the entire altar tremble slightly.

Xu Fu was startled, his feet went weak, and he almost tripped over a rock.

With another barking, Xu Fu suddenly felt a powerful force behind him rushing out of the altar very quickly.

Turning around, Xu Fu suddenly discovered that Yan Heng was naked from the waist up, grinning, and was on his hands and knees like a wild animal, rushing towards him.

Only when Xu Fu arrived in front of him did he realize that Yan Heng had changed into a different look. His bare upper body and arms were covered with black hair, fangs had grown out of his mouth, and the whites of his eyes were no longer visible at all, except for one. The group is black.

"Wang!"

Xu Fu saw this barking clearly, it actually came from Yan Heng's mouth.

Xu Fu quickly fell back and fell straight to the ground. He saw Yan Heng's body leaping over his head, and the lingering ghostly aura touched his face, like a poisonous insect, quickly worming its way into his body. .

This might seem like a heavy fall, but Xu Fu had the copper skin and iron bones obtained from the Qixin Pill, so naturally it couldn't hurt him at all.

Xu Fu dodged the attack and was not complacent. He stood up quickly and his face became a little ugly. He clearly sensed that Yan Heng at this time definitely had the strength of a ninth-grade supreme!

Yan Heng missed the target with one pounce and did not continue. Instead, he lay prone, as if waiting for the opportunity.

Xu Fu looked at Yan Heng's appearance and suddenly remembered the big black dog in the village before, which looked like this before biting people.

From this point of view, Yan Heng must have been possessed by some powerful dog.

"What kind of dog is so powerful?" Xu Fu secretly speculated in his heart, staring at Yan Heng tightly, and slowly clenched his fists.