Cheng Siqi's figure flashed, appeared in front of another Longmen monk who was already panicked, and without waiting for the other party to react, the big knife in his hand waved, and a knife directly split the other party in half, and then the body that was split in half by him burned into a raging fire, and in an instant, it was burned into nothingness, and only one golden pill was grabbed by Cheng Siqi in his hand, and then, along with a storage bag and weapon, he was put into the ring. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In a flash, Cheng Siqi appeared outside the psychedelic array.

"Thank you Daoyou, in the Lower East Xuanyu Feng Clan, this is the supernatural power promised to Daoyou before!"

Feng Shu had already killed another Longmen disciple, and when it saw Cheng Siqi walking out of the psychedelic array, a trace of surprise flashed in its eyes, in such a short time, the other party had killed the two Dragon Gate masters, and including a Dragon Gate genius who was stronger than himself, it was precisely because of this that it instigated its wings and sent out a jade slip as soon as Cheng Siqi ended the battle, and among them, it was his own supernatural power - Flame Sycamore!

"Thank you Feng Daoyou!" Cheng Siqi did not have the slightest politeness, directly took the jade slip, and at the same time released a divine sense to investigate.

The next moment, a smile appeared on Cheng Siqi's face, this magical power called Flame Sycamore was the first magical power he got, although it was only a glimpse, he already knew that this was the natal divine power of the Feng clan, he estimated that if it wasn't for the fact that the other party was forced by Long Yan's powerful strength just now, and made a promise in a hurry, if he wanted to get this magical power, it was unlikely.

"Dare to ask Daoyou which sect's high disciple is to have such strength, Feng Mou's eyes are clumsy!" The huge phoenix flashed its wings and stopped not far in front of Cheng Siqi, a pair of phoenix eyes still flashing with shock.

If it weren't for crossing over to the cultivation realm, Cheng Siqi would never believe that he would actually stand face to face with a big bird and talk eloquently.

However, although he was a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still arched his hand and said: "In Xia Liu Guang, it is a casual cultivation, and it is normal that Taoist friends have not heard of it!"

This is the first time Cheng Siqi has exposed Liu Guang's identity, when he said the word Liu Guang, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and at this moment, he suddenly had a deep sense of nostalgia, remembering his name and homesickness, this situation has not been seen for a long time.

Feng Shu saw that Cheng Siqi's expression suddenly became a little dim, a trace of doubt flashed in its eyes, and it began to search for information about Liu Guang in its mind, but, after a while, it gave up because it couldn't find any information about Liu Guang.

"Fellow Daoist, let's set off together, if it takes too long, there may be other monks coming!"

After waiting for a while, Feng Shu finally interrupted Cheng Siqi's memories.

"Okay, let's go!" Cheng Siqi responded lightly, with a bit of a silly taste, and after speaking, he turned around and flew towards the fiery desert not far away.

Feng Shu and his companions hurriedly followed.

At that moment just now, it thought about taking advantage of Cheng Siqi's distraction and taking action to solve the other party, but thinking of the other party's strong strength, it finally gave up, on the one hand, even if it made a move, it might not be able to quickly solve the other party, on the other hand, the golden lotus blue fire may not be able to get it, otherwise, there would be no record in the clan.

At this moment, on the wasteland outside the secret realm, a loud cheer suddenly broke out.

"Who, who is it, who dares to kill the genius of our clan!"

This sound was like the sound of world-destroying thunder, the heavens and the earth began to tremble, as if they were going to destroy the heavens and the earth, and countless monks in the wasteland below were instantly shocked by the sound and bled out, and some monks who cultivated underground were directly shocked and fainted.

"Brother Long, don't be impatient, which genius of your clan has fallen!"

Another voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was like a waking sound, instantly dispelling the discomfort in everyone's hearts, and even with it, some monks who had been severely injured just now felt that their injuries had recovered a lot.

"My Yan'er, Long Yan!" the voice from before sounded again, although it was still angry, but it did not have the monstrous power it had before.

It was only at this time that everyone reacted, and another genius had fallen, and it was the genius of Longmen.

"The best spiritual root, it's impossible, that kid of Long Yan is strong against the sky, and he has several kinds of supernatural powers, how can he fall!" said the awakening Miyin with a look of surprise this time.

"Yes, the soul jade is broken, and the soul has dissipated!" The voice was full of sadness and loneliness at this time.

"Brother Long, the festival mourns and changes!" said the awakening Miyin with a hint of sentimentality.

Everyone in the wasteland, even the leaders of the major forces, all showed a look of shock, the best spiritual root, the genius of the Dragon Gate, all fell!

At this time, within the secret realm, Cheng Siqi and Feng Shu had already reached the top of this fiery red desert.

This is a desert with an area of 100 miles, all covered by fiery red gravel, the air in the sky seems to be scorched, the temperature is extremely high, if ordinary people come here, it is estimated that it will be melted in an instant.

On the ground, the red gravel, as if it had been roasted red in the fire, was about to melt into magma.

Cheng Siqi was about to descend in height when Feng Shu's voice sounded again.

"Fellow Daoist, the temperature down here is very high, if you go on like this, it is estimated that it will be melted in an instant!"

Hearing Feng Shu's words, Cheng Siqi hurriedly stopped, he had realized this before, but he didn't pay too much attention to it with the Water Spirit Root and the Golden Crow Fire, but after listening to Feng Shu's words, he knew that the other party should have a way to reach the underground.

Sure enough, after Feng Shu finished speaking, he took out an ice-cube-like elixir and swallowed it directly.

Cheng Siqi thought of the Ice Essence Pill almost instantly, but he knew that this pill was very precious, and the other party would not necessarily give it to him.

"Fellow Daoist, can you trade one for me?" Cheng Siqi hurriedly asked, with a hint of anticipation.

"This, well, only one, because I only collected three!" Feng Shu hesitated for a moment, but still agreed to Cheng Siqi.

Just as Cheng Siqi took out the spirit stone and prepared to trade, Feng Shu said again.

"Daoyou, there is no need to trade, this pill can be regarded as a thank you for Liu Daoyou's help just now!" Feng Shu finished speaking, waved his wings, and an ice-like pill instantly broke through the air and flew in front of Cheng Siqi.

"Then thank you Feng Daoyou!"

After Cheng Siqi finished speaking, he directly took the pill.

The next moment, Feng Shu landed directly on the ground, and suddenly, its huge body seemed to be ignited by the ground, and an invisible flame burned. However, in an instant, an invisible cold aura directly wrapped out of its body, blocking the invisible flames, and then, the huge wings were retracted, and the original huge body quickly shrunk, becoming a very delicate and beautiful bird, with colorful feathers on its body.

Cheng Siqi did not use the pill, but a layer of fire appeared all over his body, wrapping him tightly, and he began to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Feng Shu, who had already turned into a small bird, began to sink into the ground.

Cheng Siqi followed closely behind and began to sink to the ground.

In an instant, the figures of Feng Shu and Cheng Siqi disappeared to the ground, and the fiery desert ground did not change at all, as if the person and bird just now had been melted. Only Feng Shu's fellow clan remained, still floating in the air with wings outstretched, quietly on guard.

As soon as he stood on the ground, Cheng Siqi felt a suction force that seemed like nothing, and at the same time, the fire of the golden crow around him began to become violent, obviously, under the suppression of the invisible fire from the ground, the fire of the golden crow became manic.

However, as Cheng Siqi's mind moved, the Golden Crow Fire became quiet again, just burning quietly, resisting the invisible fire.

The next moment, he cast a jack pendant, and his body quickly sank into the ground.

Feng Shu, who had sunk into the ground before Cheng Siqi, suddenly flashed in his phoenix eyes, obviously, through his divine sense, he discovered the flames around Cheng Siqi, which was also a strange fire, and it was very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the erosion of the golden lotus blue fire. However, it was immediately relieved, this young man named Liu Guang could be so perverted, and it was nothing to have a strange fire.

Soon after, Cheng Siqi caught up with Feng Shu, at this time they had sunk a hundred meters underground, not because of how strong they were and how strong they could go deep into the ground, but as they descended, the soil under their feet seemed to have turned into magma, without a trace of buoyancy, to the point that they wanted to swallow them, so that their bodies sank involuntarily, as if they had fallen into a quagmire.

When Cheng Siqi felt that the golden crow fire around him was raging again, he had already descended to nearly three hundred meters underground, and at the same time, he was surprised to find that the Xuan Ice Qi around Feng Shu's body dissipated, and the two pills were used up, replaced by a layer of faint flames, which were also foreign fires.

Cheng Siqi was surprised, this Feng Shu actually had a different fire, and it seemed that the level was not low, otherwise he would definitely not be able to resist the erosion of the Golden Lotus Blue Fire.

Descending a distance of about 100 meters again, Cheng Siqi's brows suddenly furrowed, because he clearly sensed that his divine sense, less than a hundred meters below, was blocked, and he could not go down further, and the devouring power he felt around him was increasing, and the erosion of the golden lotus blue fire was intensifying, and, as he continued to fall, the strength of the devouring suction and erosion became greater and greater, as if he wanted to suck his body into the ground and melt it in an instant.

Not daring to delay, he hurriedly ran the exercises to resist the huge devouring suction. At the same time, through his divine sense, he clearly sensed that Feng Shu, who was not far away, was also trying his best to stabilize his figure.

(To be continued!)