The words were divided into two ends, when Mo Wuya and the Journey to the West scripture team were waiting for news in the Linhua Palace, Zhu Wuneng had already arrived at the secret room of the fire pool.

By the time he arrived at the secret room, Ling Hujin and his party had already been petrified.

"This ...... It's been an hour!"

Ling Hu Yidong's eyes widened and he stammered, completely ignoring the high temperature and sweating inside.

"Indeed, an hour has passed. Yang Hai looked at the blue dots on the slate and was extremely shocked.

Is this little brother going against the sky!

He watched it with great anticipation, as if he wanted to witness the birth of a miracle.

But Ling Hujin doesn't think so.

The longer the spiritual fire forging body, the more beneficial it is.

Now the kid inside has managed to stay for an hour and hasn't come out yet, and looking at this trend, it seems that it can continue for a long time.

If it goes on like this, it may not be a good thing.

"Yanghai, you go and open the door of the secret room. He moved his neck, and with an unquestionable command in his tone, he said, "Maybe this blue dot is broken, and it's a waste of time for us to continue to wait." ”

"......"

Yang Hai's face showed a look of embarrassment, after all, the blue light means that there are still signs of life inside, and at this time, Ling Hu Jin asked him to open the stone door, which will definitely affect the cultivation of the people inside.

"Hurry up!" Ling Hu Jin raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why, do you dare to listen to what I say?"

Yang Haiji reluctantly walked a few steps towards the stone gate, and was about to open the door, when Zhu Wuneng came in in a hurry.

"Yang Hai, let me ask you, has there ever been a disciple wearing red clothes and cultivating as an eight-star martial artist to come to the spiritual fire forging body today. Zhu Wuneng's eyes were extremely useful, and he saw him from afar, and then he used his body technique faster.

At this time, Yang Hai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to Zhu Wuneng with a smile: "Yes, it's not been an hour, and I'm still cultivating in it." ”

"What!"

After Zhu Wuneng heard it, his eyes widened for a moment, and then he became ecstatic!

The little junior brother is not dead!

He got through it!

"Haha!"

Zhu Wuneng did not hide the joy in his heart, and laughed happily, the little junior brother was really powerful, he was able to successfully forge his body, and he persevered for an hour.

"Yanghai, who made you talk so much nonsense, hurry up and open the stone gate!"

At this time, Ling Hu Jin was very angry, his face was gloomy, as if he wanted to be angry.

"This ......"

Yang Hai is worthy of being an old man, he has seen strong winds and waves, and he can naturally deal with it easily, he didn't pay attention to Ling Hujin, but looked at Zhu Wuneng very embarrassed.

Zhu Wuneng immediately became angry when he heard it, he was an obese person, his heart was hot, and he was in the fire pool at this time, the temperature was high, and after being affected, his temper became irritable.

"Linghu Jin, are you farting!"

He pointed at Ling Hujin's nose and scolded, his face shook, and he said with a gloomy face: "My brother is cultivating inside, if you dare to touch this stone gate today, Lao Tzu will play with you!"

Tough!

Domineering!

Awesome!

But it's a pity that the object of his accusation is Ling Hujin.

"Who was I then, it turned out to be your pig. Ling Hu Jin squinted at it and said indifferently: "It's ridiculous that a waste that the Spirit Fire Forging Body doesn't dare to shout here even dares to shout." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you are the head disciple, I would have been able to kill you with that sentence just now!"

When he said this, his eyes were full of light, and the killing opportunity was bound to appear.

Although Ling Hu Jin and Zhu Wuneng are both the strength of a one-star martial king, Ling Hu Jin has undergone spiritual energy forging, and the spiritual energy in his body is extremely solid, and the overall quality of spiritual energy is also many levels higher.

If Zhu Wuneng really fights, he will definitely lose in the end, at best, it will be more support and delay time.

"Linghu Jin, don't mess with me!"

Zhu Wuneng also really got angry this time.

In the past, he rarely lost his temper, and even had a good temper, but today is completely different!

Originally, it was his responsibility for the little junior brother to go to the spiritual fire forging body, but now God willing, the little junior brother is cultivating safely and soundly, how could he allow others to go over and disturb him!

When Ling Hujin heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes were on fire, this kid was simply looking for death!

To kill, or not to kill?

He thought about it, but finally gave up, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

After all, the kid in it is just more than an hour to do more, and there are geniuses who are many generations stronger than him in the organization he joined, and insisting on it for an hour seems to be powerful, but it is still not a cause for concern.

Zhu Wuneng saw that Ling Hujin was not looking for trouble, so he stood at the door of the stone gate, staring at them.

At this moment, he especially wanted to pass on the good news to Shizun, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, but at present, Ling Hu Jin had bad intentions, if he left, I was afraid that the little junior brother would be in danger.

After thinking about it, it is more important to keep the little junior brother first.

In this way, the two confronted each other for a few more hours, and finally made Hu Jin unable to hold on.

"This kid has been forging his body in the secret room for eight hours!"

As soon as he thought that the people inside could hold out for so long, he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, and his heart was shocked.

"The more geniuses like this, the more they must be killed in advance, otherwise it will be a great obstacle to the organization's planning in the future!" Ling Hujin squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth, ruthless in his heart.

"Zhu Wuneng, you hurry up and get out of the way for me!"

Linghu Jin's aura was all unfolded at this time, and the oppressed Yang Hai and Linghu Yidong were out of breath, and they directly retreated dozens of meters, and they were almost at the door of the secret room of the fire pool.

"Don't you think about it!"

Zhu Wuneng also had red eyes, and protected the stone door with his body, the meaning was clear, if you want to enter the secret room, you must step over my corpse first!

"You brought it on yourself!"

Ling Hu Jin said gloomily, and then took out a spear directly from the storage bag and stabbed Zhu Wuneng in the heart.

One move kills!

Otherwise, Ling Hujin is a ruthless person.

The tenet he believes in is that since he has chosen to do it and form a bond, he will kill him directly and never suffer in the future!

Zhu Wuneng is the head disciple, although he is not as good as Ling Hujin, but he is not an idle person, he reacted very quickly, and his body took a step forward at the moment, and his right hand grabbed the gun fiercely.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Zhu Wuneng, the fat man, reacted so quickly and grabbed the barrel of his gun, but the tip of the spear was only about a foot long, and it was half a meter away from stabbing the stone gate, which made Hu Jin suddenly angry.

This is the secret room of the fire pool, which is not conducive to the play of long weapons, and the spear cannot be used here at all, and the two have been fighting for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the spear is almost useless.

Ling Hu Jin's eyes flashed with anger, and he directly collected the spear and changed to hand-to-hand combat with Zhu Wuneng.

In terms of fists and feet, the two are almost evenly matched, although Ling Hujin is highly talented, he relies on his own efforts to cultivate step by step, and Zhu Wuneng is not only a prominent family, but also a disciple in charge, with a lot of resources for cultivation, and martial arts in fists and feet are even more readily available.

For a while, the two of them couldn't fight down, and the inside of the secret room began to be destroyed.

"Boom, boom!"

Zhu Wuneng and Ling Hujin both played with real fire, almost a fatal posture, but neither of them could hurt the other.

At this time, you can only see whose aura has been supporting for a long time.

Logically speaking, this kind of fierce fight that consumes spiritual energy, even if Zhu Wu can support it for an hour, even if it is powerful, he will definitely run out of spiritual energy.

But he wasn't afraid.

He is an alchemist, there are countless pills in the storage bag, and whenever the aura is about to fail, Zhu Wuneng quickly takes the pills, replenishes his body, and continues to fight with Ling Hujin.

In this way, the two of them fought in the fire pool for three hours.

The two sides still didn't decide the winner, but Zhu Wuneng's elixir was gone.

Let's not talk about Zhu Wuneng, at this time, Ling Hujin has been fighting with the other party for so long and has not yet decided the winner, and he is already extremely annoyed in his heart.

He thought to himself that the kid in the secret room had been in for too long, and it was still an hour before he could go for a day and a night.

One day and one night!

Twelve hours!

What does this mean?

Ling Hu Jin couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said in his heart, even the green-robed Venerable Gongsun Wenleng in his own organization was nothing more than this at the beginning!

But Gongsun Wenleng is a strong man who wants to advance to the realm of the Martial Emperor, and his future is unlimited, and he has been cultivated very deeply within the organization, he has already reached this realm at the age of seventeen, and it is unknown to advance to a higher level in the future!

There must be no calamity left behind, or there will be endless calamity!

Thinking of this, Ling Hu Jin's eyes were bound to be murderous, he wanted to quickly get rid of Zhu Wuneng, and while the kid inside had not finished cultivating, he forcibly interrupted, so that the spiritual fire entered his body and burned to ashes!

"Heavenly Dragon Palm!"

Ling Hu Jin saw that the other party had no pill support, and directly used the strongest martial arts.

The Heavenly Absolute Dragon Palm is a Xuan-level upper-level martial art, which he only had after he made great contributions and organized and rewarded him.

This move was extremely powerful, and in an instant, the entire fire pool secret room was shrouded in the oppression of this move, and Ling Hu Jin actually used the aura in his body to directly conjure up an illusory fire dragon.

Although this fire dragon was illusory, it was churning in the air, and the coercion it exuded made Zhu Wuneng feel even more frightened.

He has no pill support, and the aura in his body has been exhausted, if he is hit by this palm......

If you don't die, you will be seriously injured!

Looking at Chu Chen, who was still forging his body in the secret room, he turned his head, looked at Ling Hujin, and made up his mind to die.

"With me here, don't even think about touching my brother!"

Zhu Wuneng erupted all over his body at this time, he roared loudly, desperately using his skills, wanting to fight Ling Hujin in close combat.

But where can Ling Hujin give him this opportunity!

"Go!"

With an order, the illusory fire dragon in the air seemed to have spirituality, and swept straight towards Zhu Wuneng, no matter how fast he was, he still hit his body impartially.

"Poof!"

Zhu Wuneng, who acted quickly, received this palm, suddenly his eyes bulged, he stood up straight and didn't move again, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

"You can't ...... No...... Get in!"

Zhu Wuneng didn't seem to have given up, he moved his body, covered in blood at the stone door, and stared at Ling Hujin with red eyes.

"I said I would kill you!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Hu Jin glanced at him with slanted eyes, and then quickly took out a spear from the storage bag and stabbed it into Zhu Wuneng's back!!

"You ......"

Zhu Wuneng's back was pierced, there was an extra blood hole on his body, and the hand blocking the stone door fell weakly, only his big eyes were still staring, staring, staring very unwillingly.