Ye Wushuang's mind moved, and a layer of flames appeared on top of his Fulong stick.

"Flame Mood!"

The people behind him were ecstatic, no one thought that the spiritual flame in this death hell would actually contain the artistic conception of flames.

"Let's go!"

Ye Wushuang turned to everyone.

Woohoo!

One by one, the figures swept up the stone road in an instant.

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan glanced at each other, and their bodies instantly swept away from the magma.

The path that the two of them took was Lingwu Shuangxiu, these magma, for others, it was fatal, but for them, it was a good place to refine the body.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Everyone went up to the stone road, and in the magma lake, roars sounded.

Behemoths emerge from the magma lake one by one, and scarlet demonic eyes sweep in.

"Extinguish!"

At this time, a layer of flame spirit patterns appeared on Han Shan's body, wrapping his body.

slapped at the Flame Explosion Beast, and with a loud bang, the Flame Explosion Beast's body was instantly torn apart, and the spiritual flame in its body was directly absorbed.

Han Shan's original cultivation was the Flame Artistic Conception, because Han Shan took the melee combat route, focusing on the power of rage, and the Flame Artistic Conception was originally an extremely violent artistic conception.

At this time, Han Shan, with his feet in the magma, his eyes were extremely cold, and his terrifying attack blasted towards the Flame Explosion Beast, sweeping through the invincible.

Compared to Han Shan, Ye Wushuang was much more chic, holding the Fulong stick, casting the Netherworld Dragon Shadow, his body was constantly moving, and when the long stick came, the Flame Beast exploded directly, reached out and grabbed it, and directly sucked the Spirit Flame into his hand.

However, Ye Wushuang and Han Shan only selected those extremely powerful flame beasts, and left the others to the people behind them.

"Click!"

"Damn it!"

At this time, outside the Death Hell, a man in a bloody suit appeared, it was Long Xuan.

Long Xuan watched Ye Wushuang and the others sweep away like bandits, and all the Flame Beasts were killed by them, originally he wanted to be here to push his flame artistic conception to the peak.

"Master, we can't stop it!"

At this time, behind Long Xuan, two figures suddenly appeared, covered in black robes, and their eyes were extremely strange.

"And what do I want you to do?"

It was as cold as the sound coming from the 10,000-year-old ice cave, coming out of Long Xuan's mouth, and at Long Xuan's feet, it was originally steaming.

But it suddenly froze and spread towards the two of them at a very fast speed.

Those two figures instantly turned into ice sculptures.

"Click!"

Long Xuan's extremely cold gaze swept away Ye Wushuang and the others, and turned away.

The two ice sculptures shattered in an instant, and the bodies of the two turned into black ashes.

Long Xuan, who cultivated the "Shura Sacred Heart Decision", his dragon flame had one more attribute, extreme ice.

His flame of the dragon turned into an ice flame.

In the Death Hell, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted, and everyone looked around, only to see Han Mountain in the magma, and the Flame Artistic Conception reached the ninefold peak, and began to transform into the True Meaning of the Flame.

At this time, Han Shan slapped out with one palm, and the hot magma churned.

Like a tyrant.

"Haha......!"

"Han Shan, otherwise, I'll call you a tyrant in the future!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

"Tyrant, this title suits you very well!"

Hua Wuyang laughed.

"Let's go, keep going!"

Ye Wushuang's speed also became faster.

Ye Wushuang even urged Ling Tian's sword at this time, exerting the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, and one by one the Flame Explosion Beasts were killed by Ye Wushuang.

As soon as Ye Wushuang's hand stretched out, hundreds of spiritual flames were directly absorbed by Ye Wushuang.

"This ......!"

Seeing this scene, the people around him were shocked, no one thought that Ye Wushuang would be so bold.

But Ye Wushuang's physical body was too powerful to be fearless at all.

"No way!"

After Ye Wushuang had refined and absorbed so much spiritual flame, the Flame Artistic Conception still hadn't reached the ninth level.

Ye Wushuang's body drilled directly into the magma.

The moment Ye Wushuang swept out, his flame artistic conception finally broke through to the ninefold peak and began to transform into true intent.

After that, Ye Wushuang and Han Shan became nannies, escorting other people along the way.

Slowly, the Hellfire of Death finally came to an end.

This way swept in, everyone gained a lot, and a smile appeared on their faces.

At this time, an extremely wide area appeared in the canyon.

Here, Ye Wushuang found that the aura was extremely rich, three times that of the outside, and Ye Wushuang found that the cultivation of powerful youths occupied the position of the aura even more intense.

Ye Wushuang hurriedly took out the map, and after reading the map, a gleam appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes.

"This is the Dragon's Lair!"

"Let's each find a suitable place to cultivate!" Ye Wushuang's voice fell, and Di Qing and the others instantly swept towards the depths of the Yanlong Cave.

In the Yanlong Cave, there are nine spiritual caves, and the spiritual caves are the source of spiritual energy here.

When Ye Wushuang entered the Yanlong Cemetery, he had prepared a lot of Absolute Divine Pills, refining the Absolute Divine Pills in the Spirit Cave, and his cultivation could continue to break through.

Such a blessed place is rare to see.

The time for the opening of the Yanlong Cemetery is only one month, so it must be hurried.

Ye Wushuang found that at this time, all of the nine great spiritual caves were empty.

Ye Wushuang, Han Shan and Di Qing glanced at each other, and each chose a spiritual cave and swept into it.

After a few people entered, the cave closed automatically.

"Whoa, whoa!"

At this time, outside, one after another figures swept by, led by a gentle and elegant young man, holding a fan in his hand, strolling over.

"The East is perfect!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people of the Wushuang Military Marquis Mansion became sharp.

Many of them have been by the side of Oriental Impeccable.

Naturally, he understands that the East is flawless, seemingly gentle and elegant, but extremely vicious.

"Hmm!"

Dongfang Wuji's gaze swept over, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"It's been a long time, you guys have a good relationship with these people, don't let me down!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Dongfang Wuji's mouth, and he turned around and went deeper.

"Understood!"

Hearing Dongfang Wuji's words, the corners of those people's mouths flashed with coldness.

The contemptuous gaze fell on the people in the Peerless Military Mansion.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I've been a dog of the Peerless Army, I don't know how my strength has improved?"

The corners of a young man's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he looked mockingly at the people of the Wushuang Military Mansion.

"Look for death!"

Hearing these extremely insulting words, the people of the Wushuang Military Marquis Mansion were instantly furious, and their eyes became extremely cold, in the Wushuang Military Marquis Mansion, they were really themselves, and they were all frightened to accompany Dongfang Wujian before.

The people who followed the East without a flawless smile flashed in their eyes.

Knowing that the radical general method had worked, he directly followed the people of the Wushuang Army Marquis Mansion to kill and kill.

In the middle of the canyon, a battle broke out in an instant.

The people led by Dongfang Wufeng have long been prepared, and the people of the Peerless Army Mansion, even if they are in the Death Hell, the Flame Artistic Conception comprehension is extremely high, but they still suffer heavy casualties.

Which positions they occupy, all of them were snatched by the people of the East.

Some people who resisted were directly abolished and completely became wasted.

"Waste, it's waste everywhere you go, what can you change if you make a dog for a little peerless soldier?"

A young man raised his head condescendingly, stepped on the other party's fingers and crushed them left and right, with a mocking face.

The people of the unequaled military marquis, with bloodshot at the corners of their mouths, gritted their teeth and insisted, not saying a word, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Rubbish!"

"That's what happens when you're a dog!"

Ha ha......

Laugh and leave.

(End of chapter)