Before the light on Nangong Fan's ring fully bloomed, an ecstatic voice spread from the sky.

"This nether realm seems to be my blessed land. There is a cluster of divine fire waiting for me to pick, and I see the battle armor of the underworld, although the level is a bit low, but it is complete, not bad. ”

Nangong Fan's already somewhat pale face couldn't help but stagnate, the coldness surged, there was an uninvited guest coming, look at this breath, or are you going to be a fisherman?

A figure appeared in the sky, and the aftermath of the explosion of the fire that was still spreading in the sky automatically avoided his body.

The man was wearing a snow-white, meticulous robe, his hair was neatly tied behind his head, there was a hint of arrogance hidden in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with the confidence to control the audience.

Xiong Da's whole body was filled with black qi, his pupils were as blood-red as a sea of blood, and black lines loomed on his bare skin.

A long roar rang out of his mouth. The sound rolls and pierces the heart.

Some orcs who were watching the battle from a distance had a deep black in their eyes, and their hands involuntarily raised and blasted towards their companions.

There was no more spirituality in their eyes, only instinct to kill. A strange roar hooked everyone's minds, and chaos suddenly arose.

The man didn't even look at the orcs fighting together, a group of ants, why should he care? His eyes were full of praise, as if he were looking at two perfect works of art.

How much inspiration can a complete Underworld battle armor give him, and it will allow him to create a unique forging style, which will allow him to take it to the next level, and with the addition of Divine Fire, this is a perfect match!

He seemed to see the Dao weapon beckoning to him, and he remembered the old ancestor who had spent his mind and dying on forging a Dao weapon, and he believed that he could do it more perfectly than the old ancestor.

He can take the Danqi Sect to the next level and become a Taoist master admired by everyone.

He didn't plan to give the divine fire to his daughter, this was a tailor-made creation for him, but he was also an extremely trustworthy person, which made him a little distressed.

Then give the first spiritual weapon created by Shenhuo to his daughter, it will be a very commemorative spiritual weapon, and it will be the first chapter of his success, and I believe that his daughter will also be honored.

The man praised his wit in his heart.

Xiong's bloodthirsty pupils looked at the man standing stupidly in the sky, after all, he was much more conspicuous than Nangong Fan who was lying on the ground.

Without thinking and unable to think, his instinctive desire to kill drove him to kill all the people in front of him, and all those who stood in his way were enemies.

The brown light suddenly appeared, and the bear was like a cannonball rushing straight into the sky. The black mist is permeated, and the rotten aura rises to the sky, revealing gloomy and weird, and the murderous intent is not hidden.

He wants to tear up this piece of heaven!

The man was still immersed in beautiful fantasies, and he didn't pay attention to all the battles in front of him, how could the gods care about the words and deeds of mortals?

Xiong Da rushed in with a violent momentum, interrupting his beautiful idea of the future, which made him a little annoyed, he thought that he had reached the Dao realm, and he almost dominated the human realm, so he was interrupted?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The man was angry, and a string of red flames lit up in his hand, and the flames exploded in the void, and black spatial cracks dotted on it, even if it had not yet bloomed its power, it also increased the fire aura in the air, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Nangong Fan only felt like he was being baked in a furnace, and his sweat couldn't help but fall to the ground.

There were faint dark clouds in the sky, and the man felt a strong aura of destruction, a fierce spirit, a little carried away, forgetting that he was in the lower realm, if he was targeted by the Heavenly Dao, although he would not live or die, but he would also flee from this realm in embarrassment, and the lack of arms and legs was even more unpredictable.

How could he, who has a bright future, do such a stupid thing?

The aura emitted by the flames slowly converged, and it was no longer very powerful, but even so, it seemed to be able to compete with the sun hanging in the sky.

A big fist with spikes appeared in front of the man.

The man's lazy gaze was more cautious, and his fingertips swiped slightly, driving the flames to draw a long rainbow in the sky.

Changhong was like a sword, the flames were agitated, revealing heat and magnificence, and slashed straight towards Xiong Da's head.

The sweat of the bear spilled into the sky, blurring his eyes, but he still kept his huge eyes open, staring firmly ahead, ignoring the sweat and the flaming sword, like a moth to a fire.

The flaming sword came first, and there was no extra fancy slashing straight at Xiong Da's face.

The man wanted to hum a cheerful ballad, he wanted to tell everyone the truth, even if the tiger fell in Pingyang, he would not be bullied by dogs. He is a cold person, and he can't do such a funny thing, so he has to show a cold face and show his cold arrogance as always.

To the gods, these are trivial things, so why bother?

Before his face could be arranged, the black spikes easily pierced through the flaming sword, leaving a large, black, cold hole in the sword.

The black thorn sliced through the sky without the slightest sound, coupled with the laxity of a man who had not fought for countless years.

The blackthorn stabbed the man in the abdomen without hindrance.

The eerie black thorns exuded a fierce aura, like a demon from hell asking for his life.

The man sensed the coldness coming from his abdomen, but his body was slightly sluggish, how could he have thought that such a situation would happen?

The man's body was a little stiff, and he even felt that his eyes were dark, if he was injured by an ant in the lower realm, and then transmitted to the upper realm, he would not have the face to see people. Those who complimented him in the past still don't know what to say about him behind his back.

In a moment's time, a calloused but not ugly hand appeared on the edge of the blackthorn and grasped it.

The black thorn's aura was agitated, but it was shrouded in a layer of milky white light, and no matter what, he couldn't escape this small cage.

The man's face couldn't help but turn red, a little embarrassed, thinking that he was a god, and he almost capsized in the gutter.

If he was in the upper realm, he would be able to blow a piece of people in this realm to death in one breath.

How can love be embarrassed, how can love be embarrassed!

Fu Xuexi's graceful figure appeared beside the man, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of her mouth, she hadn't seen the majestic father so embarrassed in the past.

The black lines on Fu Xuexi's right hand lit up, and the huge power held the black thorns, and a circle of milky white light shrouded out of his body, fixing the bear's large body above the sky.

Xiong Da was struggling, but he couldn't move.

Fu Xuexi stared at Xiong Da strangely, the afterglow of the flames was still there, but it slowly disappeared under the flickering weird lines.

Although Daddy didn't use the fire, the power of the flames, which had almost reached the limit of this realm, was completely eliminated in it.

Although Daddy's fighting techniques are rough, he also has to sigh at the strength of this underworld battle armor.

With this battle armor, Xiong Da is not far away from walking sideways in the Nether.

It's just a pity that Xiong Da couldn't resist the invasion of the breath of the battle armor and became a slave of the battle armor.

This is a pair of demonic battle armor that hurts oneself before hurting others.

The spikes on the armor slowly wriggled, as if they were still struggling.

Fu Xuexi's eyes flashed with disgust, such a battle armor, even if it would greatly improve her strength, she would never wear it.

If she hadn't even known how rare it was, she would have wanted to break the spikes of this armor.

The way it squirms is disgusting.

Fu Xuexi forcibly resisted the impulsive thoughts in her heart, and her eyebrows flashed with a strange brilliance, shining straight at Xiong Da's body.

Xiong Da's struggling body slowly calmed down, the sea of blood under his eyes gradually dissipated, and his pupils became a little stupid, and he lost his spirit.

With a flick of Fu Xuexi's other hand, the battle armor fell off Xiong Da's body and turned into a black ball covered with tiny spikes, beating wildly in Fu Xuexi's hand.

It wanted to escape, but it couldn't.

Fu Xuexi threw this disgusting thing straight at his father.

His eyes turned to Xiong Da, who was staring at her in a daze, and was dragged by her spiritual power to stand in the air.

The man hurriedly caught the black ball, gently stroked the skin of the black ball with both hands, and kept muttering, "This is an excellent specimen, and it can even bring great inspiration to my sect, so that the stagnant forging skills can be taken to the next level, why are you so casual? What should I do if I am broken? Even if I hit the flowers and plants, it is extremely bad!"

"Can't you catch it?" Fu Xuexi couldn't help but roll her eyes, why did Daddy suddenly become verbose?

The man put the black ball away, smiled awkwardly, and said that the girl who was good was a close-fitting little padded jacket?

"Don't look at that stupid bear, most of the three souls and seven spirits were devoured by the battle armor, and they were almost hopeless. The man said nonchalantly.

Fu Xuexi was silent for a while, and shook his head, if he had a ready-made soul pill in his hand, maybe he could still renew his life, but now, it was indeed hopeless. Even if it is too late to bring back the time of the upper realm, besides, who would feed such a precious elixir to an ant?

Xiong Da did not die under the explosion of Nangong Fan's fire seal, but died at the hands of the battle armor that saved his life, and he had to sigh the miracle of fate.

When the battle armor was activated, Xiong Da's fate was actually sealed. Dead one!

The man sorted out the excitement of harvesting the fruit, and looked at Nangong Fan who was lying on the ground, there was still a fruit waiting for him to collect! This was destined to be a day of harvest for him Fu Ning'an.

This day will go down in history!

Fu Ningan thought with some amusement.

"Father, don't take this divine fire, right?" Fu Xuexi said slowly.

"Huh?" Fu Ning'an's gaze turned to Fu Xuexi, waiting for the next step of his precious daughter.

"Have you ever thought about what kind of family would keep the Divine Fire Origin in your body when your child is so young?" Fu Xuexi said softly.

Fu Ning'an's eyes froze, and after Fu Xuexi's voice fell, he always felt that someone was silently watching him, his head was covered with fine beads of sweat, as if he would encounter a catastrophe at any time.

"You know?" Fu Ning'an's voice was a little hoarse, and he suddenly felt that he had turned into a little mouse at this time, being stared at by a powerful person in the dark, and he was worried about his life at any time.

Fu Xuexi didn't feel like that, thinking that his father just couldn't accept this reality, and didn't care about his father's strange appearance, his lips opened slightly, and he slowly spit out four words, "Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan." ”

There seems to be a thunderstorm in the sky.

Fu Ning'an's heart was shocked, that ancient, silent family?

Everyone thought that the Xuanyuan family had disappeared into the long river of history.

Until the Three Emperors swept the Three Realms and wanted to take all the Dao Ancestors away, they found the Xuanyuan family, and there were still ten Dao Ancestors in it.

Although it was not the most powerful at the time, it was enough to sweep through several states.

The Xuanyuan family returned to everyone's sight, but the Xuanyuan family still chose to escape from the world.

It seems that the betrayal in the past shattered all the spirit of the Xuanyuan family, and from then on he just wanted to live a life of peach blossom paradise without fighting with the world.

Fu Ningan silently thought about everything about the Xuanyuan family, and sighed in his heart, this divine fire had nothing to do with him.

Fu Xuexi smiled slightly, and the fire in his palm jumped, completely covering the bear's big body, and it turned into ashes in an instant, only half a drop of blood flowing brown light floated in the sky.