In the eyes of horror and questioning, Long Hao calmly jumped into the abyss.

The surging Nine Demon Flames in the abyss rose to the sky, like the big mouth of a beast in the wilderness, devouring everything.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly to the end of the cave, looking at the bottomless abyss and the demonic flames that kept spewing out, their eyes were terrified.

The heavenly fire devours everything, and no one under the saint can stop it.

"Hmph, that's a cheap kid. ”

So many fellow disciples died at the hands of Long Hao, Beitang Mo actually wanted to beat Long Hao to the point of annihilation with his own hands, but at the moment this ending is not bad, at least get rid of a big enemy.

"Let's go, Brother Sikong, a lot of time has been wasted, and the magic beads have already been taken away. ”

Hearing Beitangmo's call, Sikong Sheng's gaze retracted from the abyss, but his eyes were still a little wandering.

Until now, he couldn't believe that the crazy guy just now was really dead.

He is different from Beitangmo, who has developed limbs, and his scheming is even more heavy.

Recalling Long Hao's performance before jumping into the abyss, he was always a little restless in his heart.

Long Hao was a little too calm, smiling and facing death, even a saint couldn't do it.

"What else is there to worry about Brother Sikong?" Sensing Sikong Sheng's hesitant expression, Beitang Mo smiled and said, "Do you think that someone can escape in the Nine Demon Flames?"

Sikong Sheng shook his head, and also felt that his worries were groundless: "Forget it, let's go, it's important to capture the magic bead." ”

"Long Hao is dead, Ling Shanhai is seriously injured, the remaining Shaking Light disciples don't have to worry, they must all be killed in the future!" Sikong Sheng's gaze swept over everyone, and he once again became radiant.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up.

The madman who killed all sides just now turned out to be really dead.

The boulder that pressed down on their hearts finally fell, and the horror on their faces changed to hatred and ferocity.

In this battle, they have lost too many brothers and sisters in the same sect, and they will take revenge no matter what.

......

Is Long Hao really dead?

The answer, of course, is no.

He jumped into the abyss to get down to business.

Accomplishing the greatest purpose of his trip has been to refine the Nine Demon Flames.

Burning the Sky Creation Gong, as an immortal Dao Heavenly Gong, its magic and domineering are far from being able to be figured out by mortals, even if a saint is under the immortal Dao, he is also a mortal ant.

Melting the earth and ten thousand fires, refining the Great Dao Divine Flame!

Although the Nine Demon Flames were domineering, they had completely lost their former aura in the face of the Burning Heaven Creation Skill.

At this moment, Long Hao urged the Burning Heaven Creation Gong to the extreme, and his body erupted with a divine light containing the rules of the Heavenly Dao, wrapping himself like a Great Dao Lotus.

The surging Nine Demon Flames around instinctively retreated, like a mouse seeing a cat.

The abyss was very deep, and the steep mountain walls around it were filled with tiny passages, which led in all directions like capillaries, but at the moment they were all filled with purple flames.

Not long after, Long Hao reached the bottom of the abyss and saw a dense purple mist, dotted with clusters of purple crystals, wriggling violently, constantly transforming into the shape of the Great Dao God Pattern, which was amazing.

But the breath of purple crystals is incomparably profound, and at a glance, it is as if you are in the Nine Hells, and your soul is scorched by the flames, which makes people shudder.

Every time it transforms into a god-like shape, a large amount of purple flames erupt from the crystal, rushing into the sky like a fiery snake dragon.

When the purple flame gathers to a certain extent, it will erupt again.

"Tinder!"

Long Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately urged the Burning Heaven Creation Gong to turn into a huge whirlpool, which quickly stretched out, ingesting a cloud of purple crystals into it.

The refining process is quite smooth, even if it is a heavenly fire, it is difficult to resist the power of the Immortal Dao Heavenly Gong.

At the same time, Long Hao also took out Wu Xinghuo's golden pill and refined it at the same time.

Among them, Nanming Lihuo is also a kind of earth-quality strange fire, and its power should not be underestimated.

To put it bluntly, after refining these two strange fires, the power of the Burning Sky Fire Lotus can skyrocket again.

Moreover, the magical Nine Demon Flames will also add the power of attacking souls to the Burning Sky Fire Lotus, which is no longer comparable to ordinary supreme supernatural powers.

"Not bad. ”

During the battle just now, he lost ten top-grade spirit stones, but it made his flesh hurt for a while, and he wondered when he Long Hao had made a loss-making deal.

However, now that he has a kind of heavenly fire and an earthly fire, it can be regarded as bringing some small comfort to his wounded heart.

"Sikong Sheng, Beitang Mo ......"

"Hmph, we have to settle this account slowly!"

After refining the two strange fires and a few golden pills of majestic energy, Long Hao once again awakened thousands of dragon veins and cultivated to reach the triple peak of the golden pill realm.

With the addition of 40,000 dragon veins, the power of the Burning Sky Fire Lotus skyrocketed...... If Long Hao has the confidence to go one-on-one, he can directly suppress Sikong Sheng or Beitangmo.

Come to think of it, the treasure on their bodies should be worth more than ten top-grade spirit stones.

"Let's go!"

With a long roar, Long Hao rose into the air.

But when he returned to the cave, there was no one around.

Although he didn't confirm Long Hao's death with his own eyes, Sikong Sheng was a little suspicious, but it was impossible for him to lead everyone to crouch here all the time.

This made Long Hao very interested.

Originally, he thought that after his strength skyrocketed this time, he would teach the two of them a good lesson.

"This is already the atrium part of the Nine Demon Sparrows, and the magic bead should be nearby......"

Long Hao thought about it for a while and decided to look for it.

A king-level magic bead represents the lifelong cultivation and inheritance of a king, and its value is self-evident.

At the beginning of the Demon Suppression Abyss, Long Hao only refined a small fragment of the king-level magic bead, not only breaking through a big realm, but also mastering a great magical power.

Now that there is a complete king-level magic bead, there is naturally no reason to give up.

......

Not far from this abyss, there is a rather large cave.

There were hundreds of people gathered in the cave at this moment, all besieging a graceful woman in a purple gauze robe.

The woman in purple has a graceful figure and stunning appearance, but her combat power is also surprisingly strong.

Between the palms and fingers, a Dao divine mang, like an unsheathed divine sword, swept in all directions, forcing the besieging people back again and again, while she herself was like a flying fairy phantom, unscathed under the dense attacks of everyone.

However, the woman in purple had no intention of fighting with them, and wanted to jump into the air to grab a purple sun floating in the sky.

But every time she lifted into the air, she would be the target of everyone, and hundreds of attacks would come at the same time, forcing her to retreat.

"King-level magic beads, it's mine!"

At the same time that the woman in purple was forced to retreat again, a man in a black power suit burst out with astonishing speed, also trying to grab the purple sun.

But the woman in purple flicked her fingertips, and a shining divine sword roared out, and the person was about to vomit blood and fly upside down.