The old man stared at Yan Dingzhi coldly, and the terrifying coercion shrouded him, causing fine beads of sweat to appear on Yan Dingzhi's forehead.

"Listen to me, President, I... Poof~" Yan Dingzhi's figure retreated slightly, and before the words in his mouth were finished, he saw a flame turn into a huge fire wolf several feet high and rush towards him, with a monstrous arrogance. A huge claw slammed in, directly shattering Yan Ding's protective spiritual power, and the strong force bombarded Yan Ding's chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yan Dingzhi's mouth, his breath was sluggish, and his body flew out dozens of zhang away, plowing a ravine on the ground, and his body was embedded in a raised cliff.

"Family master!" Several clan elders from the Yan family exclaimed, and hurriedly went to help Yan Dingzhi up, but saw that Yan Ding's body was sloppy, and he couldn't even maintain the strength to resist the erosion of black flames, his hair turned into flying ashes, and his body was scorched black in many places. If it weren't for the elders of the Yan family who protected Yan Dingzhi with spiritual power in time, I'm afraid he would have been injured even more seriously, and the flames of the eighteenth and tenth layers of the Heavenly Yan Mountain Purgatory's purgatory were not in vain.

And on Yan Dingzhi's chest, three deep bone-deep claw marks slashed from his left shoulder to his right waist, leaving a scorched black.

But Yan Dingzhi and the elders of the Yan family didn't dare to show the slightest anger at the old man Huo, so they could only stand aside respectfully with their heads bowed.

The fire old man's eyes flickered, and then something seemed to sound, and his figure suddenly rushed in one direction.

"Let's go, go to the entrance of the eleventh layer of the mountain range!"

However, they were a step too late after all, and when Yan Dingzhi and the others arrived later, they saw the old man of fire who had arrived first standing at the entrance of the canyon leading to the eleventh layer of the Tianyan Mountain Range, with a murderous force rolling on his body, even in the sea of flames, it still made a chill rise in everyone's hearts.

Not far away, several corpses that had been turned beyond recognition were turning into ashes in the flames. Obviously, someone only forcibly broke through from this place not long ago, and the people who are still in the Tianyan Mountain Range now, except for the people from the Refiner Guild and the Yan family, there are only two people who are known, the young men and women who destroyed their formation.

The momentum on the fire old man's body climbed to the peak, and he actually rushed directly towards the space isolated by the eleventh layer, and his figure disappeared at the end of the canyon in a flash.

"President!"

"President!"

Everyone was shocked, and if they went deeper, they would not be able to support it, and it was already extremely difficult for them to be in this tenth layer. This was the case of them, as refiners, dealing with fire all day long, and practicing the way of fire themselves.

It's more than halfway through

In a few days, the figure of the old man appeared from the other end of the canyon, and then swept in front of everyone. I could clearly feel that the aura on the old man was a little weaker, and it was obviously not a small consumption.

Looking at his face, it was obvious that the result was extremely bad, and no trace of Xue Qing and a few people was found.

The cultivation of the Fire Old Man Dao Palace Realm was almost at the limit when he entered the eleventh layer, and the consumption in it was not small, so he didn't dare to go too deep. And in the depths of the Tianyan Mountain Range, he consulted countless ancient books before he had a little eyebrows, but in the face of the terrifying flames in the depths of the Tianyan Mountain Range, he was helpless.

"Oh, if you can go in, then I hope you will come out alive. The old man said coldly. He was guarding this exit, and he did not believe that those men could escape from the palm of his hand.

In the depths of the Tianyan Mountain Range, the three of them walked in the increasingly terrifying sea of flames, and the destructive power that permeated them made both Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu look solemn.

The strange thing is that he didn't see any movement from Yan Wu, his body exuded a black and white light that was not strong, and a wonderful fluctuation spread, and those flames full of terrifying and destructive power were as docile as little sheep, and like a king who greeted them in the middle of the road, so that the three of them were unimpeded all the way.

It's just that Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu didn't dare to leave Yan Wu's side too far, but now the two of them have to rely on this girl who doesn't look more than fourteen or fifteen years old, if they don't know that Yan Wu is special, this is really an embarrassing thing.

And what made Dexue Qinghan and Mo Yu even more concerned, but after a short period of time, the aura on Yan Wu's body was climbing at a maddening speed, and the realm was like a rising boat, and it was always improving. It's only been a long time, and Yan Wu has directly broken through from the Tongxuan Realm to the Soul Casting Realm, crossing a big realm, and that speed is really shocking.

Just walking all the way like this, Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu could feel the endless flame power between the surrounding heaven and earth surging like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and it was continuously absorbed and refined by Yan Wu's body.

In the depths of this Tianyan Mountain Range, there was really a dead silence, and there was no longer any biological breath, and the deeper he went, the more pure the color of the flames became, and Xue Qinghan actually faintly felt a sense of coldness from it, and it was no longer blazing.

In the black flames, it seems to have fallen into the land of eternal night, and it is like being submerged in the dark depths of the sea, the dead silence makes people's hearts rise anxious, and the oppressive breath wants to make people collapse.

And in this blackness, a faint light is like a mayfly in the sea, all the way to the deepest depths.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it really took a long time, or maybe it didn't go far at all, but the oppressive aura made people feel that time passed so slowly, and the three of Xue Qinghan stepped into the deepest part of this land known as Purgatory, and they may also be the first and only people to enter this place.

The scene in front of him was different from what Xue Qinghan and the others imagined, the most central place of this purgatory was not pitch black, but faintly formed an independent space.

The light on Yan Wu's body became more and more intense, and a faint furnace body phantom appeared, emitting a faint sound of joy.

In front of that, a transparent membrane shrouded a small space, but there was no monstrous black flame in it, only a small white flame suspended in mid-air, swaying slightly, exuding a soft light.

At this time, a faint fluctuation came from that space, faintly resonating with the breath on Yan Wu's body, and an ancient and vast aura diffused from it.

The light on Yan Wu's body shrouded Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu, and the three of them entered that space without hindrance.

At this time, Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu noticed that under the white flame, a high-pitched alchemy furnace was half-buried in the soil layer, and the exposed half-section of the furnace body was made of unknown materials, exuding a warm luster, like the finest jade.

There are countless intricate lines engraved on the furnace body, and there are some ancient characters, which seem to belong to this era at all.

At this time, in addition to the swaying white flame that resonated with the aura on Yan Wu's body, it was the ancient alchemy furnace, trembling slightly.

What surprised Dexue Qinghan and Mo Yu even more was that there was a faint fragrance coming out of the alchemy furnace, and the whole body was soothing, and the activity of the body was enhanced a lot in an instant.

This alchemy furnace has been buried here for an unknown number of years, as far as Xue Qinghan knows, since there are ancient records, this piece of Tianyan Mountain Range has existed, and its age is calculated in units of 10,000 years.

But after such a long time, the slightest medicinal fragrance wafting out of this alchemy furnace is already so extraordinary, what a rebellion this must be.

Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu's eyes lit up, staring closely at the alchemy furnace that was half-buried in the soil. However, they didn't act rashly, but paid attention to Yan Wu's movements.

"Who is she...?" Mo Yu's eyes flashed, but she didn't know how to ask, she was really curious, what was the origin of this girl.

The halo of stars in Xue Qinghan's eyes flowed, and two words came out of his mouth: "Machine Spirit!"