With just one hand of immortal power turned into fire, the entire land almost turned into a sea of purple fire.

Layers of heat waves swept in all directions like waves, and in the center of this purple fire, a figure actually settled in it.

On his body, the white robe had been burned to ashes by the purple fire, and even the ink-colored jade pendant on his waist had been burned red.

There was not a single wisp on his body, only purple fire like clothes, enveloping his body

At this moment, Qin Hao was constantly moving the immortal source in his body, the three pillars of purple wood, and the nine hundred immortal fruits, all exuding a faint light.

The chaotic qi, the Hongmeng qi, and even the blood qi all came out of the body, constantly competing with those purple fires.

The immortal source is constantly being consumed, the qi and blood are constantly being eliminated, but in that purple fire, there is a steady replenishment.

Gradually, Qin Hao felt something in his heart, the immortal qi seemed to be more condensed, and there was already an immortal source qi transformed into immortal power.

Although it is not much, it is also taking a step towards the Ning Dan Realm.

Qin Hao's eyelids slowly opened and closed, a faint light flashed from the depths of his eyes, and he looked faintly at the purple-robed young man standing in the air, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Although he had to win the spirit of Hongmeng to be able to step into the Ning Dan Realm, now, he was already stepping towards the Ning Dan Realm.

Rather than overcome, it is more of a test.

After that, it is a victory, but it is like the Nine Extremes, and it will return with a heavy blow.

Qin Hao was laughing, if it weren't for the fact that Da Luo Immortal Realm had gained a lot in ten years, I am afraid that he would not even be qualified to step into the top of Hongmeng Purple Mountain now

In the distance, the fingertips of the Hongmeng Spirit had condensed a seal at some point.

Fingers flew out, and almost instantly, the whole ground seemed to shake.

Immediately, the purple flame began to shrink, the blazing temperature rose again, and not only that, but the heat wave was actually dissipating.

It was like a big hand, slowly enveloping the purple fire, preventing it from escaping the slightest, even if it was just a wave of qi.

In that purple fire, the immortal source that Qin Hao was suffering almost instantly collapsed, and the moment it came into contact with the purple fire, it was annihilated into nothingness.

The purple fire directly scorched Qin Hao's body, and the intact skin began to become bleeding, and under the high temperature, it almost instantly coagulated into a blood scab.

Qin Hao's face also began to distort, this pain was only known to him, but he still did not give up resistance, in his body, the light of the immortal fruit soared, and even the immortal power condensed into a protective immortal yuan to wrap his body.

"I have to, my will is very strong!" the spirit of Hongmeng spoke, and its expressionless face moved slightly.

"But do you really think that you can condense immortal power in this Hongmeng Purple Fire?"

His eyes gradually became hollow, but words slowly came out.

"In the Thousands of Eras, you are the first person who dares to enter this cave directly without transforming a trace of immortal power! And you will also be the first person to fall here!"

Do you want to fall me?

In the purple flames, Qin Hao's face changed slightly, and a smile appeared.

There are thousands of calamities, the forbidden island can't fall him, the forbidden calamity can't kill him, and the life calamity can't kill him......

It's just an obstacle to entering the Ning Dan realm, can it fall?

Suddenly, the figure sitting like a dead wood moved dramatically, and the muscles that were almost shriveled under the blazing purple fire swelled up in an instant, towering over Qin Hao's body like a rock.

"I can be the first, but I am not the first to fall here!"

When the sound fell, Qin Hao punched out, the immortal power was pure, and the physical body seemed to be on a higher level.

Bang!

The fist wind was like a surging river, and the purple fire was annihilated almost instantly, revealing the pure body.

The blood scab was even more shattered, and the palm of his hand was slightly flipped, and a white robe suddenly appeared.

Qin Hao smiled lightly, the white robe slowly entered his body, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the sound of the sword sounded in this place.

He held the sword and bowed slightly, a touch of immortal power had already shrouded the blade of the sword, and in an instant, his body came out like a wild dragon, and he went towards the spirit of Hongmeng with an endless edge.

With just one sword, a strand of clothing was cut off, and it was wiped out in this place, and the spirit of Hongmeng disappeared in place.

Behind Qin Hao, a palm had already landed on his shoulder.

Bang!

A huge force suddenly erupted, directly blasting Qin Hao out.

"Do you think that by transforming some of the immortal power, I can compete?"

The spirit of Hongmeng was laughing, laughing at Qin Hao's self-indulgence.

"Ridiculous!"

"Really?"

The two short words slowly spit out from Qin Hao's mouth.

The next moment, three black hairs fell on Qin Hao's head, and there were three hundred immortal fruits in his body, each emitting a different color of light, and there was even a Hongmeng purple wood swaying.

"I once watched an immortal method called Million Clothes!"

The ink hair fell to the ground, and Qin Hao's physical strength and immortal power were almost extinct at this moment.

Suddenly, the space began to shook, and the immortal power was intertwined, turning into three seven-foot bodies.

One was dressed in black, one was dressed in purple, and one was dressed in purple.

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth hooked up a smile, this was the first time he had cast an immortal method, this was a truly top-notch immortal method.

The pinnacle of the art can transform into a million bodies, each of which is the essence, and there are all the immortal magic powers and cultivation that can be used to cast the rao of the immortal law.

A flash of self-deprecation flashed on his face, his strength was still too inferior after all.

The top-notch immortal method, it was difficult for him to even exert one millionth of it, and when he exhausted the immortal power that had been transformed, he only condensed into three bodies.

Still, it should be enough!

Qin Hao slowly spoke: "Do you want to come here again?"

When the sound fell, all four figures disappeared in place, and each figure had a supernatural power.

The body in white, the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand exudes a faint sharpness, and there is the gas of Hongmeng turning into clouds and smoke, like thunderclouds, forming a sword array.

Cloud Sword Technique, Cloud Sword Array!

The body in black, the chaotic aura was pervasive, and he turned into eight desolations, and a three-zhang big palm roared out, pressing towards the spirit cover of Hongmeng.

Eight Desolation Palms!

The purple-clothed body, the spirit of Hongmeng was wanton, rushing up with the seven-foot body, a mountain full of 100 feet, dark purple all over, hanging at the feet of the figure.

A fall is like a mountain, and a green mountain falls!

The purple-robed body, the wild blood lines have slowly shrouded his body, the blood qi has turned into armor, and he has turned into a nine-headed dragon with his bare hands.

Savage Warrior Body, Nine Dragons!

In the face of the spirit of Hongmeng, no figure is casual, and even, the seemingly disorderly attack even has the intention of joining forces.

The Cloud Sword Array trapped the spirit of Hongmeng in it, the Eight Desolate Palms blocked all retreats, and the Qingshan Falling slashed down with the terrifying power of Zhe:n pressure, and the Nine Dragons seemed to contain all the power, which was a pure attack.

Almost instantly, the Nine Dragons had already enveloped the spirit of Hongmeng in Qi Zheng

The moment the two touched, the immortal power was annihilating each other, and at the same time, the immortal power was the power of Hongmeng, and it seemed that no one could help anyone.

However, in the next moment, the pupils of the Hongmeng Spirit suddenly contracted, and a figure in a white robe seemed to have pierced through this space.

Before he even had time to react, he had already been pierced through his chest by the three-foot long blade.

At the same time, the nine-headed dragon roared.

The dragon swung its tail, and directly tore the figure apart where the sword mark was.

The four bodies stand proudly, only the white robe is respected!

Now, slay the spirit of Hongmeng,

Into the Ning Dan!