Underworld.

The spring water filled with resentment is drawn.

Xia Da gulped down.

His black hair slowly lengthened, opening slightly in a wavy, or soft, note-like tone.

Each black hair is thick and deep, making people stunned and stunned as long as they stare at it.

The white Yama top hat was gently removed and placed on the colorful boat.

The distorted sun on his forehead emitted a multicolored light.

This multicolored light is the soul of the stars.

But the colors were quickly submerged and became pure black.

Black spin.

Distorted into a whirlpool.

The whirlpool stretched out and danced like water plants, and it was like a light being twisted and bent, turning into a black scorching sun that broke out of the soul.

The little shadow girl took the man's hand and watched quietly as he drank unbridledly, but... Black Yama's gaze didn't linger on him for long.

Instead, he looked at the distant bottom of the water, as if he wanted to pass through the four layers of resentment and Xiyi, and then see the ashes of the former civilization, the ancient underworld under the ashes, and then see the layers of "cosmic wounds" that were like patches.

There...

The Mother River of Death, which runs through countless universes, is slowly overflowing.

Mysterious, the Mother River of Death that will not be understood by all cosmic beings, even the Heavenly Dao...

Black Yama's pupils suddenly became colder.

The words that popped into her head...

These words seemed to go back and forth in her mind long before she was born...

It's useless.

It's useless no matter what.

All in vain.

All that exists will be destroyed.

We have never existed, we will not continue to exist, everything is just the beginning.

But maybe... We have another way.

The only way.

Black Yama was in a trance.

These words...

These thoughts were etched in her mind long before she first came to her.

But what is that?

She suddenly felt her palms taut.

"Summer Pole ......"

...

...

Temple.

In the Furnace of Skyfire.

The feeling of explosion in the phantom Xia Ji's body has reached the extreme.

Rumble!

The air shield was stretched out a lot.

The eight black and white beasts hid in the corner in fright, twisting their buttocks.

But maybe the relationship with this man was too good, and a little beast quickly ran over, grabbed the man with its claws, and ran back again.

The Illusory Xia Ji was a little scary at this time.

The black hair was all open, but it did not feel furious, but it was extremely soft, like luxurious silk, like quiet waves, like lyrical notes.

Close your eyes.

It opened suddenly.

The eight beasts exclaimed.

The man's left eye was as white as day, and his right eye was as black as eternal night, but there was less of the twisted sun on his forehead.

He suddenly pressed the palm of his hand, and the air shield gathered and shrank, protecting the eight black and white beasts in the air cover, and he had already walked out of the air cover.

Even though they were about to explode, he still hadn't forgotten that these beasts were his brothers and sisters.

At this time, the Heavenly Fire Forge finally felt the purpose of incineration.

Nine fire dragons swooped down from everywhere, rolling up pale flames, instantly drowning the illusory Xia Ji.

These flames are extremely strong.

Xia Ji's body was suddenly scorched.

But it's just scorched.

Daredevil's resurgence of flesh and blood gives him terrifying resilience.

Caijiao is a direct recovery.

Re-focus, re-recovery.

The phantom Xia Ji stretched out his palm, and the space in the furnace was horizontal, and the gray world suddenly appeared.

Roll out the palm.

The nine fire dragons "swished" and were all sucked into the palms of their palms.

And the surging heavenly fire was also sucked into the palm of his hand.

And there are many more, piling up towards his pupils.

Outside the furnace.

The lines are gradually becoming dull.

The old alchemist was stunned: "What's the matter?"

The boy replied, "I don't know, but suddenly there is much less fire in the hearth..."

"Could it be that the Star Soul has been successfully refined?"

An elder said happily.

The boy said, "Elder Hui, this situation is very strange, for ten thousand years... Never encountered it, but not like it's about to come out. ”

The old alchemist said, "Then continue to fan hard!"

As he spoke, he came to the side of the Heaven and Earth Furnace, and crossed into the Xuan Pattern with Xuan Qi, which once again circulated with a red luster, and the temperature in the furnace increased again.

But.

The dark lines are dull again and again.

The boy's fan is almost out of strength, but the fire is still decreasing.

The other blue-eyed elder didn't pay attention to this, he was listening to the report of the disciple from outside.

After a moment, he nodded, "Okay, I got it." ”

The disciple rode away again.

He came to report that Lord Moon God had noticed that Emperor Wei was abnormal, so he went to see it.

The elder looked back and saw the scene at this time, and after a little analysis, he noticed the abnormality here, so he raised his voice and said: "The Star Soul needs a lot of Heavenly Fire, and please work together to provide Heavenly Fire for this furnace, burn that evil demon to ashes as soon as possible, and refine the Star Soul." ”

The voice fell.

The elite disciples surrounded and extradited the Xuan Wen with Xuan Qi.

Inside the furnace.

The Phantom Xia Ji raised his hand and sucked in the flames.

These flames are all produced by mystical matter, so they can be absorbed.

His black hair grew longer and longer, almost lining the entire copper wall of the inner furnace from the inside, but these black hairs were strangely not scorched, but let out a deep, sharp roar.

The Phantom Xia Ji blinked.

Suddenly, it was pitch black in the furnace.

Blink again, and the furnace was bright.

In the third blink, both eyes turned fiery red.

He scratched his head.

A mist suddenly emanated from all around him.

This is "Wu Yuanjian".

The thick white smoke filled the air, and it suddenly rushed to the top, lifting the lid of the furnace slightly, making a crisp "pop" sound.

Toot toot...

Toot toot...

The lid was constantly lifted, and the true qi was like boiling water.

The disciples of the Southern Heavenly Gate looked at each other.

All smiles froze.

The elder looked at the old alchemist with a tired face, and asked tentatively, "It's done?"

Another elder laughed and said: "It must be done, this Xia Ji was burned alive by the heavenly fire, it is indeed self-inflicted, and it is very happy, after all, evil is invincible, hurry up, hurry up, see if his star soul has been trained." ”

He wanted to step forward and lift the lid of the furnace.

was grabbed by the alchemy elder.

Toot toot...

Toot toot...

The air was suddenly quiet.

All that was left was the glittering sound of the furnace lid on the quiet clouds.

The previous disciples said "It's too late", "A person like him who fornicates with the underworld should be burned to death", "He thinks he has a few pounds and a few taels, and he doesn't want to think about it", "Ignorant and really self-righteous".

But at this time, they suddenly realized something, and they all stopped talking.

Tianyue's smug smile froze.

Toot toot...

The sound is getting slower.

Slow as if a storm was brewing.

Rumble!!!

There was a horrific explosion.

The lid of the furnace was swept into the air.

Everyone in Nantianmen looked up in horror.

I saw a ball of flesh rushing out, and there were two eyeballs mixed in the flesh.

Pure black and pure white.

Click.

Instantly, it was dark, and in an instant, it was bright.

A winkling hallucination.

The fog then spread.

Instantly flooded the Celestial Fire Furnace.

A cloud of mist, with the beasts' aura shield flying out, and the furnace vanished in an instant, unnoticed that it was sucked into the gray world.

The flow of flesh and blood was accompanied by a violent true qi, like a tsunami bursting its embankment, surging madly in all directions.

At this time, the true qi that has been millions of years old is like the real doomsday.

But there is no truth in this stream.

Instead, the true qi and flesh and blood have turned into an indestructible blade stream with the divine thoughts and the method of punishing immortals in "The Secret Copy of Tongtian".

And because of the presence of fog.

In a strange way, the flesh and blood came together as a whole.

The Phantom Xia Ji exploded his body, using every inch of his body as a blade in the mist, which seemed to be scattered and shattered, but in fact it was connected in one place.

In an instant, the surrounding boys, the alchemy elders, the elders who were approaching, and the elite disciples who were transmitting Xuan Qi for the Heavenly Fire Furnace were overwhelmed.

It's submerged, and even the bones are gone.

Countless blood, turned into parts of this torrent, and extended in all directions.

The remaining disciples, including Tianyue, were so frightened that they turned around and fled.

But the terrifying flesh and blood shrouded in the thick mist were not ready to let them go, but pursued them relentlessly.

Tianyue had just heard that the moon god was in the imperial capital of Wei, so he naturally turned into a photoelectric and headed in the direction of the imperial palace of Wei.

He was accompanied by several other men.

Suddenly...

Several disciples beside him let out screams.

Tianyue's gaze swept over, only to see a white-gold bone running through the chest of the disciple closest to him.

The bones had pierced through the cloak.

He shuddered with fear.

When I looked at it again, I saw two "fiery red lasers" shooting from a distance, and the head of a Nantianmen disciple exploded, and the brain was direct, but it flowed out, and it was steamed up to the sky by the extremely high temperature.

Tianyue was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly took out the hole cards from his arms.

What is it?

What the hell is it?

Is it Xia Ji?

Impossible, how could he not die if he was burned by the heavenly fire?

Isn't he a crazy fool?

Isn't he a stupid, self-righteous idiot?

He must have died.

It must have been his death that attracted some kind of monster.

Tianyue no longer looked smug at this time, his whole body was soaked, and he was running away like a lost dog, and he wanted to flee to the direction of the moon god.

Faintly, he could hear the terrifying sound drifting in the wind in the distance.

"Bamboo! Bamboo !!"