Ever since he entered the tomb of Zhu Rong, a suspected ancestral witch, Zhao Ping has been thinking about a question, what is the purpose of the conspiracy of the Netherworld and the Deadpools.

Is it just for the inheritance of the great witch in the tomb? The Netherworld made such a big move, and even did not hesitate to disturb the reincarnation of heaven and earth for this, this matter could never be so simple!

Because Uncle Bird's boat girl had a great appetite and ate the fire demon that stood in the way, Zhao Ping, who was originally going to give up and continue to explore the Zhurong Tomb, looked at the toffee that was still unfinished, and then chose to continue exploring after hesitating for a moment.

After Zhao Ping's identification, the origin of the golden flame devoured by the toffee was excavated by Zhao Ping, this is the Zhurong Divine Fire, the Zhurong Divine Fire at the same level as the Sun True Fire during the Lich War!

The core of the appearance of the fire demons in the Zhurong Tomb is the trace of Zhurong Divine Fire hidden in their heads, which is the source of their qiē, and at the same time, this is also the reason why Milk Candy is so excited. Having absorbed the Red Flame in the Heart of the Earth, Milk Candy has now embarked on the path of the Fire Path Magic Weapon.

Fusion of hundreds of divine fires, forging the body with fire, changing one's life against the sky, and returning to the congenital the day after tomorrow, this is the road of toffee.

The flame demon who appeared in front of Milk Candy and was carrying one of the ancient divine fires of Kyushu, Zhu Rong Divine Fire, has undoubtedly become the most desired hunting target of Milk Candy now.

"Eat more!"

The toffee released by Zhao Ping was directly red-eyed, and once a fire demon appeared along the way, this girl immediately rushed out, I have to say that because of the efforts of toffee, Zhao Ping's nerves became even thicker.

Now that a fire demon suddenly emerged from under Zhao Ping's feet, Zhao Ping would not change color in the slightest, and whenever a fire demon appeared, he was ready to roar. Zhao Ping and Ying Ji could always see the newly emerging flame demon turn into a fire and dissipate in place in the next moment, followed by the excited voice of "want more, want more" from the toffee.

The tomb of Zhurong. Fire is the only theme.

The further you go, the more you go, the more you look at it, the more you turn into an orange-red flame. Here, presumably, Milk Candy, a guy who completely ignores the flames, can run around.

When you walk into the core area of the Zhurong Tomb. Zhao Ping finally couldn't withstand the terrifying heat here. However, fortunately, there is still a solution for the high temperature Zhao Ping, and the water beads that Zhao Ping obtained from the ancient sea dragon monarch of the dragon monarch became the best shelter for Zhao Ping and Ying Ji at this time.

Zhao Ping lifted the water beads to prop up a light blue water curtain barrier, and the slightest coolness made Zhao Ping and Ying Ji breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the toffee that was scurrying around him excitedly eating the special toffee, Zhao Ping's afterglow caught a glimpse of the confused gaze of the little ant girl Yingji looking at him.

"This seat has not let this thing go hungry, and this guy's appearance of being reincarnated as a starving ghost now has nothing to do with this seat! Milk candy is the magic weapon of the fire path, and those fire demons have one of the ancient divine fires in their bodies, the Zhurong Divine Fire. Uncle Bird, who was stared at by Yingji's gaze in a cold sweat, immediately explained, for fear that he would carry a big black cauldron that abused his own magic weapon.

Hearing Zhao Ping's explanation, the little ant girl nodded as if she didn't understand.

Step through a flaming gate. Zhao Ping and Little Ant Girl Yingji shuddered at the same time, and the two of them looked up at the world behind the Gate of Flames in astonishment.

Stepping through the gate of fire, the flames that had originally filled the field of vision suddenly dissipated, and what was imprinted into Zhao Ping and Yingji's sight was an unbelievably large stone chamber.

And in this stone room, the huge coercion is like a substance, and the coercion is as thick as a mountain, and it is overwhelming. Zhao Ping, the old monster who almost ignored the coercion of a qiē, was fine, but after the little ant girl standing beside Zhao Ping appeared with this coercion, her appearance was much more terrifying.

Almost at the moment of stepping into this fire-free place. The huge stone under the little ant girl appeared cracked, and the huge coercion directly pressed the little ant girl into the stone, until her feet were naked!

Coercion is not one, but two.

"Immortal-level dragon power?"

As the sworn enemy of the Dragon Monarch and the Great Sage of the Tragic Wind. Zhao Ping is quite familiar with these two coercions. Looking up, two giant dragon corpses thousands of feet long were lying horizontally in the center of this giant stone chamber.

On the bodies of these two lifelike dragon corpses, there are black iron chains. Behind the two dragon corpses sat a huge dark iron coffin.

Zhurong Tomb. Double Dragon Pull Coffin!

"Classic of Mountains and Seas" cloud: Zhurong in the south, the body of the beast and the face of the human. Take two dragons, for the ancestor of southern fire.

Looking at these two statues, they exuded immortal-level terrifying coercion. Pulling the dragon corpse in the dark coffin, Zhao Ping immediately reacted, the tomb he was in was indeed the Zhurong Tomb, one of the twelve ancestral witches!

Tens of thousands of bronze lanterns comparable to magic weapons are densely spread on the walls of the stone room, and the faint lights are swaying, emitting a blue and white light to illuminate the stone room.

Zhao Ping raised his hand to pluck a feather on his body, Zhao Ping grabbed the feather and patted it lightly on the forehead of the little ant girl who was made very wolf by coercion, and the ice blue feather turned into a little light and disappeared into Yingji's body.

A warm force surged from her forehead to her whole body, and the coercion gradually lessened until she could barely feel it, and Ying Ji looked up at Zhao Ping in shock.

"Shuanglong pulls the coffin, is it really the tomb of Zhurong?"

Looking at the dark coffin behind the dragon corpse, Zhao Ping narrowed his eyes, but at this moment, Zhao Ping was not as sure that it was the Zhurong Tomb in front of him.

There were many well-dressed mounds and stand-in mounds during the heyday of the Lich.

In this stone room, Zhao Ping didn't sense the breath of the ancestral witch! The black coffin was like a black hole, blocking Zhao Ping's divine sense scanning. Unable to find out what was going on inside the coffin, the tomb could be a trick.

"Fire!" The boat spirit form of the toffee appeared on Zhao Ping's side, and she looked excitedly at the place where the black coffin was, and in the direction of the two dragon corpse dragon heads, there was a brazier, and the golden Zhurong Divine Fire in the brazier was constantly beating.

However, this time the toffee did not pounce directly like Fang Cai, she obviously sensed something else in this beating golden flame, and the toffee looked at the flame with great confusion, wanting to pounce but not daring to pounce.

Glancing at the cheap boat girl with a constipated and tangled expression, a pale golden light flashed in Zhao Ping's eyes looking at the golden flame, and Zhao Ping nodded clearly: "I see, the fire of inheritance." ”

Looking at the cheap girl who was drooling, Zhao Ping sighed softly and walked in the direction of the brazier.

After a while, Zhao Ping walked to the brazier, Zhao Ping raised his head and glanced at the two dragon corpses and the black coffin, and calmly raised a hand and inserted it into the brazier in Ying Ji's slightly surprised gaze.

The ancient, long, and heavy momentum rushed to his face, and Zhao Ping dimly seemed to see a picture from ancient times, the people of the Wu clan sang and danced around the cluster of bonfires, and worshiped the god of fire.

"Where did the beast come from?" A loud shout suddenly sounded from Zhao Ping's sea of consciousness, and a giant burning with golden divine fire appeared in Zhao Ping's sea of consciousness, roaring angrily.

Southern Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong? Seeing the flame giant formed in his sea of consciousness, Zhao Ping couldn't help but be slightly stunned and frowned.

Remnant Soul? When did you enter the sea of your own knowledge?

After the flame giant man appeared from the sea of Zhao Ping's consciousness, Zhao Ping's eyes were slightly condensed, feeling the ancient aura escaping from the flame giant's body, and Zhao Ping sank like water.

The remnant soul is really the remnant soul, a trace of the remnant soul of Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the Southern Fire.

At this moment, Zhao Ping seemed to understand why the Netherworld Mansion would make such a big move, the remnant soul of the ancestral witch, there was actually the remnant soul of the ancestral witch in the tomb!

The Wu clan of the Netherworld clearly wants to resurrect the ancestral witch and use the power of the ancestral witch to reproduce the glory of the witch clan in ancient times!

I see. Connecting all the known clues, Zhao Ping immediately came to such a conclusion.

"Evil beast, dare to peek into the inheritance of my witch clan's fire, and burn into ashes in the divine fire of the deity!" The fire god located in Zhao Ping's sea of consciousness roared, and with a wave of his hand, the boundless golden divine fire exploded.

"Humph!"

Thinking about being interrupted, Zhao Ping's eyes were slightly cold, Zhao Ping snorted softly, and the next moment a giant ice-blue divine bird covering the sky rose in Zhao Ping's sea of consciousness.

When the arsonist who was still roaring wildly saw this divine bird, his mouth immediately grew in shock, and the remnant soul of the invincible fire god was dumbfounded, and his speech became stammering: "...... Goblin...... Demon Saint?! (To be continued......)

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