DJI, Karma Huoyuan, 9245.

Jiang Feng's most demonic genius, Ren Xiaoyao, was broken through the enchantment by a monk of the second-layer power of DJI and fell in the karmic fire plain.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo poured all the strength of the sect into revenge, and in the end, almost all the saints fell, the Holy Fire of the Sect Qinglian Sword Song was taken away, and Jiang Feng Yuhuo was severely injured and almost completely collapsed.

But.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo did not fall from the top forces to the dust.

Because, the existence that Jiang Feng Yuhuo called the "Purple Ghost", sitting in Jiang Feng Yuhuo, had no intention of leaving, except for enjoying the cultivation resources, and Jiang Feng Yuhuo didn't seem to have changed much except for changing masters.

It is rumored that Jiang Feng Yuhuo's Ancestral Flame Blue Lotus Sword Song has seventy-seventy-four and nine-nine seals, and it is blessed by seven different fires.

If the seal is not broken, it will not be able to be forcibly controlled and devoured.

Maybe that's why Purple Flame chose to sit in Jiangfeng's fishing fire.

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Three years later.

Ziyu sat in a wheelchair, her eyes numb, and she didn't seem to have the ambition she had three years ago.

There is nothing more cruel in the world than witnessing the fall of the idol you worship in front of you, especially when you originally thought that the world was invincible and the idol that dominated the world was so fragile.

So powerless, you can be easily bullied.

Ziyu was extremely aggrieved in her heart, and secretly surging with a fury that was enough to burn the sky.

He's waiting.

No matter how aggrieved he is, he has to wait, and after countless sleepless nights, he can never forget that picture.

And the once good playmates have no grass on the grave, because there are no bones left.

For Ziyu, the blue sky has never healed again, just like the current Jiang Feng fishing fire, although the surface is bright, but the back is rotten.

Because that "purple ghost" has been in his life like a nightmare, lingering.

But there are some monstrous secrets in his heart, and for that secret, he can't even die.

He was nostalgic for the old days.

But as long as he closed his eyes, what he saw in front of him was the scene where Ren Xiaoyao was shot down by the clouds and the myth collapsed.

That demon.

Thinking of this, Ziyu couldn't help but clench her fists, revealing her muscles.

How could he be like this, he actually grabbed Brother Xiaoyao's head with his palm and smashed it directly to the ground.

So high, so hot, so brilliant with my head exploding.

Thinking of this, Ziyu's body couldn't help but tremble, and his mouth snorted.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you bastard, you are not so crazy, so strong! Why are you so aggrieved to death, what are you, what kind of idol are you. ”

Ziyu roared, roared and roared, and there was no sound, only a low sob, as an idol, Ren Xiaoyao finally fell in Ziyu's heart.

"Rely on yourself, yes, rely on yourself......" Ziyu muttered in a low voice, her voice distorted and crazy.

A trace of flame gradually welled up from his body, but the flame was extremely faint, and it was still a light grayish white.

That demon, how could he make the entire Jiang Feng Yuhuo tremble, no.

I don't agree.

Ziyu was shouting in her heart.

"Lord Ziyu, don't!" Suddenly a young man knelt in front of Ziyu with a frightened expression. "The elder said that the soul wheel and heavenly fire on your body have not yet reached the time to awaken, so you must not expose it, if you are known by the purple ghost, three years of forbearance will be ...... It's all in vain......"

"Get out!" Ziyu roared, looking up like a demon.

"Lord Ziyu, please, please calm down......" The young man's face was full of tears, snot and tears mixed together, and it was finally indistinguishable.

"Only by enduring can there be hope, the elders already have a countermeasure against that demon, we will definitely be able to defeat him, we can win. ”

"When will it take to endure it, I can't stand it anymore when we can drive that demon out of our home......" Ziyu ignored the young man, just lowered his head and muttered, "I really can't bear it at all, why me...... Why me!"

Speechless, he opened his hands and raised his head, and there were no tears on his face.

He looked at the boy with a calm face like a demon.

"Lord Ziyu, what's wrong with you......"

"Lord Ziyu, wake up, don't scare me. ”

The young man looked at Ziyu, stunned, and kept shouting, but he couldn't get closer, because the gray-white flames on Ziyu's body were already extremely obvious.

He was still stunned, he looked at the young man and felt that the other party was so pitiful.

Once.

No, just now.

He had cried so helplessly just now, but now, he wanted to take his fate into his own hands.

Tears don't solve the problem, he has to stand up.

Right.

Stand up.

The gray-white flames on Ziyu's body suddenly rose, and then slowly took shape.

"I'm standing up, I'm going to stand up. Ziyu's eyes were filled with excitement, no one knew how he had come over in the past three years.

If it hadn't been for the Elder Protector Sect telling him before he fell that he had the hope of saving Jiang Feng's fishing fire, he would have cut himself off a long time ago.

For three years, he lived like a waste for three years, and now he can finally get up again!

"No, don't. Those three years were extremely frightened, "Lord Ziyu, please, count Hong Wen please, so that Zi will be discovered by the purple ghost...... For the sake of the sect, for the sake of ......"

The boy suddenly couldn't continue, because he saw that Ziyu's legs were replaced by gray-white flames, and there was obviously a huge phantom behind Ziyu.

Phantom?

The boy was stunned.

Immediately, he retreated in horror and screamed in his mouth!

"No!" the boy seemed to see the horror of his life, fell to the ground and forgot to get up, so he crawled backwards in embarrassment.

The flames engulfed him, and his frightened face vanished.

The phantom is hidden in the flames, and the flames are purple!

He's coming.

He's coming!

Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and when she saw this scene, she seemed to be much more sober, and slowly turned her head.

I saw a handsome teenager with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which was dangerous.

"Very nice. He said.

Ziyu's body stiffened directly, the gray flames on his body were extinguished instantly, and Ziyu, who lost the support of the flames, fell directly to the ground weakly, looking frightened.

Again the wretched worm.

"You...... You...... I was wrong, my lord, I have nothing...... I ......"

Ziyu was incoherent.

"Don't kill me, give it to you, give it to you!"

The previous rhetoric and self-confidence all collapsed in the purple flames that suddenly rose.

It was as if he had seen that picture again.

It's the person in front of you, the face in front of you, the hands in front of you!

Ziyu stared at the flame Jiang Fengyang's white hands, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Three years ago, it was these hands that pressed on Ren Xiaoyao's face that was also frightened, and smashed that face that was no longer arrogant, only fearful to the ground.

Flame Jiang Fengyang stretched out his hand, his five fingers spread, just enough to grab Ziyu's sword.

Ziyu collapsed, and a burst of fishy air spread in the room, and she was incontinent.

"Stand up. Flame Jiang Fengyang looked coldly at Ziyu, who was paralyzed into a lump, and slowly raised his hand.

Ziyu was like a flat fish that had been hooked, her head was rising, her pupils were constricted, and she was lifted up by the flame Jiang Fengyang.

"Jiang Feng Yuhuo planted more than three hundred seeds, but he didn't expect them to sprout on your diseased tree......" Flame Jiang Fengyang looked at Ziyu, who had lost his will. "Qinglian Sword Song Seven Seven Forty-Nine Seals, Seven Zhen Yan Zihuo, I didn't expect you to be the last. ”

Flame Jiang Fengyang smiled fiercely, not happy, obviously extremely disappointed.

Ziyu has no gods, like a dead dog to let it fall.

Flame Jiang Fengyang seemed to feel bored, Ziyu made him frown slightly, as long as he seized Ziyu's awakened soul wheel Tianhuo, he could unlock the seal that suppressed Qinglian Sword Song.

As long as he devours the Qinglian Sword Song, he can go to chaos and break through the Great Frontier.

A gray-white flame began to pull from the top of Ziyu's head in the palm of his hand.

It seems that the pain made Ziyu sober up a little, and his eyes were numb at first, and he randomly turned into three points of grievance and three points of madness.

"Demon, don't you think. Ziyu roared, and the gray and white flames on his body instantly exploded, which was obviously the survival of life and death that allowed Ziyu to stimulate his potential, and the gray flames were turbulent, and he directly resisted the purple flames.

"It's now. There was an old voice. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. com/

"Heaven and earth, Emperor Yan, earth and all things!" another voice carried a killing thought.

"Ziyu, escape and take the Soul Wheel Heavenly Fire to avenge us, without the Soul Wheel Heavenly Fire to unlock the seal of the Qinglian Sword Song, the purple ghost will not be able to completely devour the Qinglian Sword Song. Another voice was extremely hurried, and exploded close to Ziyu's ears.

A streamer of light slashed through, directly separating the purple flame from the gray and white flame.

"Ziyu, you will be my Jiang Feng Yuhuo's last hope. The young sect leader opened the sword array and entered the room from the door, his eyes shining.

"Interesting, it seems that you have already figured out how to deal with me. Flame Jiang Fengyang said.

"We admit it's no match for you, but it's not a problem to hold you back. An elder spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, Emperor Yan's trick, Jizawa all things are enlightened!" ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.. còм

As an irritable voice fell, the entire Jiang Feng Fishing Fire was wrapped in flames, and at this moment, some pillars of light formed by countless flames rose from different places of Jiang Feng Fishing Fire and rose up to the Nine Heavens.

In the room where Ziyu was, an ancient font formed by a flame pierced the roof and levitated the sky.

And when the font appeared, a white-haired old man who had beheaded two of the three corpses was engulfed by the flames, and his spirit rushed into the ancient character.

"Burn my body, the fire is raging, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death...... Bless the Flame Dragon, Slay the Demon and Destroy the Demon ......"

As the Dao thought resounded through the void, the flames of the entire Jiang Feng Fishing Fire rushing towards the Nine Heavens merged into the quaint font at the same time.

Thousands of flames converged to form a single flame character.

Gathered by the flames, the entire Jiang Feng Fishing Fire turned into a whole at this moment, forming a fire net against the flames Jiang Fengyang.

It was in this situation that Ziyu was thrown into the void by an old man, and the old man who threw him out was engulfed in purple flames.

Ziyu turned around.

I didn't hear the screams, only the cloudy eyes full of expectation.

And.

A pillar of purple light broke through the net of fire and crashed into the sky......

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