Immortal Martial God Chapter 491: Naihe, helpless

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Chapter 491, Naihe, helplessness

Xiang Nan was not entangled with the flame ghost of the six-flower pupils. He didn't have the time and mood. Instead, he passed by it and jumped directly into the thirty-second pavilion.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, Xiang Nan couldn't even take care of his own injuries, so he began to learn the seventh finger of Tiangang Fumozhi, Yaoguang finger!

This pavilion is already very large, almost over 100 meters in diameter.

The flame ghost, with more small flame ghosts, surrounded the pavilion, and kept roaring at Xiang Nan inside.

Xiang Nan turned a deaf ear, enduring the burning pain of his body, silently practicing Yao Guangzhi.

At this time, the sea of ​​flames outside is not calm. In addition to the huge flame monster, there are many other flame monsters tumbling in the sea of ​​flames.

Some were monsters whose bodies were like pythons, while others were burned all over, leaving only half of their bodies as human-like monsters.

For a time, the demons danced wildly, blocking the water surrounding the pavilion.

Xiang Nan didn't even open his eyes, just practiced quietly.

Soon, half an hour later, the phantom of the Big Dipper behind him lit up the last star.

At this time, Xiang Nan finally stood up.

He took a deep breath, pointed at the flame goblin, and shouted: "Yaoguang finger!"

The last finger of Tiangang Fumozhi, the power of the finger is superb!

The finger strength of the Flame Goblin’s body had long since disappeared, but now it was hit by Yaoguang’s finger, which directly hit a huge penetrating wound on its chest.

"Roar!" The flame goblin howled miserably.

"No phase robbery finger!" Xiang Nan hit it with a black finger force, and then he connected another Yaoguang finger!

The strength of the flame ghost was attenuated. At this time, if it was hit by Yaoguang's finger, it was no longer being shot through and wounded, but the whole Peng blasted in place!

A large amount of magma was sprayed up high in the sky, and the magma rained down on the surrounding Sanhua ghosts, directly scalding those ghosts on the spot.

Unfortunately, after the death of this six-flower ghost, it did not leave Xiang Nan with any martial arts.

Xiang Nan was not in the mood to look either, but immediately ran towards the thirty-third pavilion.

Along the way, a large number of ghosts that have not been scalded to death in the sea of ​​fire still want to surround Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan ran wildly while quickly releasing the Tianshu finger. The force of that finger crisscrossed, shooting wildly in several directions, northeast, southeast, northwest!

I saw ghosts and monsters constantly being bounced and then bounced again! All turned into small flame spots, disappearing between heaven and earth.

In this sea of ​​flames, Xiang Nan kept flying, and he kept pointing and flying all the ghosts in the road.

In the next period of time, the thirty-third, thirty-fourth, and thirty-five pavilions were found.

Xiang Nan has learned all the seven fingerings of Tiangang Fumozhi, and the last thing left is Tiangang Fumo Array.

Only by learning the Tiangang Demon Array, can all ghosts become visible to the naked eye, and can even be killed by ordinary attacks.

Kaiyang refers to super-powered ghosts, and the release time is too long, while Yaoguang refers to directly smash the ghosts, but consumes too much energy.

When Xiang Nan ran out of the fire, he saw the 36th pavilion.

However, there is a ghostly bridge on the only way to the pavilion.

Below this bridge is a rushing Heihe River, and the width of Heihe River is more than ten miles!

It is impossible for Xiang Nan to jump over such a wide river.

And on the side of the bridge, there are two quaint large characters composed of reliefs, and on the large characters, there is a feeling of endless vicissitudes.

"Naihe."

Xiang Nan was stunned.

He gritted his teeth and started walking towards the bridge. When he first stepped on the bridge, the memory in his mind diminished.

When he took the second step, the third step, the fourth step...

Every time he took a step, the memory of Mengdie in his mind declined.

When he walked to the middle of the bridge, he couldn't even remember Mengdie's face or identity.

It's just that deep in my heart, there is a person who makes him worry about him, and that person's appearance and figure are getting more and more blurred.

It's just that when he walked here, the troubles and sorrows in his heart also disappeared with his memory.

He suddenly didn't know why he had to cross the bridge, or why he wanted to turn back.

This feeling of losing the memory of someone is terrible, because there is no concern, so there is no obsession, so I forget where I am fighting for it.

He has even begun to relax, with a faint sense of pleasure in his mind.

"As long as I cross this bridge, I can go to the next time zone."

He smiled, but his smiling face was covered with tears.

He stopped, stroked his fingers on his face, and looked at the teardrops on his fingers, wondering: "Why do I cry."

Not why, but his tears suddenly got out of control, and the big ones rolled down.

Suddenly, he felt a severe pain in his heart, and he always felt that there was a woman's back printed deep in his soul.

"Who is she? Why does my heart hurt so much when I think of her." Xiang Nan wiped his face vigorously, but couldn't stop the tears.

In the middle of the bridge, there is a woman standing.

The woman smiled and waved to Xiang Nan: "Go, forget all your troubles and start over."

Xiang Nan looked at the woman in a daze, and said blankly: "I...I don't want to go."

The woman smiled: "Why? What can't you let go of."

"I don't know." Xiang Nan was even about to forget why he was here.

He remembered his identity, and knew that this was Mohai, even he knew that Dong Wushang was chasing him down, and even An Xiaohui and the others were very clear.

It's just that he lacks a person whom he cares about, and that person's memory is rapidly losing.

"No!" Xiang Nan took a step back suddenly and said: "No!"

"Absolutely not!" He raised his finger and was about to attack the woman.

But the woman has a calm smile on her face, and her pupils are...

Nine flowers!

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and roared: "What did you take away from my memory!"

The woman smiled and said: "I didn't take anything from you, you gave it up on your own initiative."

"What do you believe in, and what you don't believe, what you forget, you must not even believe in yourself."

"What don't I believe?" Xiang Nan muttered to himself: "I don't believe in love..."

The fading figure in his mind, once it became clear again, Xiang Nan felt a severe headache, and the figure of that figure began to fade.

The woman laughed and said: "I will not take away the memory of hatred, nor the happy memory. I will only take you a little sadness and let that sadness turn into the river under the bridge."

"Look, how wide this river is, how many people have left their feelings here."

"I'm here to ask you, why should I hold on to something that should be forgotten?"

Xiang Nan took another step back.

After stepping back at this step, a hallucination suddenly appeared in his ear, and a woman whispered.

"Good brother..."

"Boom!" Xiang Nan's mind suddenly exploded.