The Purple Spirit, the Fire Spirit, and the Ice Spirit all made major breakthroughs, and at this moment, they were all cultivating in the Divine Realm, and everyone was happy.

This scene made Ye Hanfeng a little uncomfortable, he thought that he had made great progress in his strength in the past few years of retreat and penance, and he was no longer the bottom of the team.

Who knows, the cultivation of a few special beings instantly surpassed him, and now the gap is even greater.

The breakthrough of the fire spirit and ice spirit had long been expected by Zhong Zihao, but the fact that the purple spirit could also obtain this improvement made him puzzled.

This (日rì), (Yin yīn) The high-level people of the Sha tribe gathered, and even thousands of people of the tribe gathered together, and all of them showed reluctance. Because today, they are going to see off Zhong Zihao and others.

"Eldest sister, don't go, Tong Tong can't bear you. ”

A seven or eight-year-old girl pulled Ziling's arm and kept swaying, reluctant to give up.

In the past few days, Zi Ling and the children of the (Yin yīn) Sha clan mingled, and asked the other party to call themselves "big sister", this scene made the fire spirit Bing Ling touch his forehead with his hand, and his status turned out to be the same as that of a little (fart) child?

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, this group of children was reluctant to have new playmates.

"You have to be good, the eldest sister also goes out to find fun for you, and the next time I come, I will bring it to you, and everyone has a share. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, how could the eldest sister lie to you?"

"Yay!"

The fire spirit and the ice spirit glanced at each other, and at this moment they rarely agreed on the same page, and felt that it was necessary to give the eldest sister a good theory.

On the other side, the old woman who could only hide in the cave had already straightened (身shēn) body, her face was a little more shiny, and she looked at Zhong Zihao affectionately: "Little brother, it doesn't matter if you can't get out, come back and think of a way with us." ”

"Good!" Zhong Zihao chuckled.

"Childe, I know that you are in a hurry to make a breakthrough in cultivation, if you succeed in escaping, you can go to the Luoxia Stream of Wuji Heaven to have a look, and maybe you can gain something. Meng Ye said solemnly.

"Luoxia Stream!"

Zhong Zihao's heart moved, the other party would never mention this place without a reason, so he asked suspiciously: "What is there?"

"According to the classics left behind by the (Yin yīn) Evil Clan, five thousand years ago, Luoxia Stream was a holy place to comprehend the power of the origin, and the warriors of the human race liked to go there to break through the realm of the gods. ”

Meng Ye explained: "It's just that five thousand years later, Luoxia Stream still has this effect as it did at the beginning." ”

"I remember!"

Zhong Zihao wrote down the name and glanced at the other party gratefully.

Immediately, he said goodbye to several clan elders in turn, and everyone was reluctant to give up, but also looked forward to it. They all hope that Zhong Zihao will become stronger as soon as possible, destroy the resentful spirit in the ancestor's severed hand, and let the evil clan see the sky again!

"Childe, we'll wait for you to come back and take us to conquer the world!"

In the rear, eight towering men stood on one knee, clasping their fists and shouting.

"Okay, take care!"

Zhong Zihao nodded heavily, and there was a warmth in his heart that he hadn't had for many years.

......

At the exit of the Land of Damnation, Zhong Zihao, Ye Hanfeng, and Zi Ling gathered together, suspended in the void, and did not withdraw their gaze until a long time passed.

"Alright, let's all go back to the Netherworld as I tell you, and the fire spirit will strike with me. Zhong Zihao said to a few people.

"Big brother, I shouldn't be afraid of soul attacks, I heard that souls are naturally afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. "Zi Ling wants to stay and help.

"Master, if you need to, call me at any time!" Bing Ling also said.

Only Ye Hanfeng was silent, his hands clenched, secretly hating that his strength was too weak and he couldn't help at such a critical moment.

"Go ahead, and I'll call you out if necessary!"

Zhong Zihao stretched out his hand, and the Black Flame Demon Sword jumped into his palm again.

Zi Ling wanted to say something, but was pulled by Ye Hanfeng and returned to the Netherworld with the Ice Spirit.

"Master, I'm ready to shoot at any time!"

The fire spirit looked ahead, he didn't laugh at this moment, his face was solemn.

"Let's go!"

The two glanced at each other, and the majestic power slowly bloomed, turning into two streamers of light (shooting shè) out.

As expected, the rich evil qi and the power of sucking came at the same time, and the speed of the two of them dropped sharply, and they felt like they were stuck in a quagmire. They had been prepared for a long time, their eyes were calm, but the means of dealing with them were completely different.

"Suck!"

Zhong Zihao, as before, turned into a black hole and inhaled all the evil qi around him into his body.

"Burn it for Lao Tzu!"

The fire spirit pulled his hands together, and a white wall of fire suddenly condensed, as if it were igniting the void, incinerating this extremely rich evil qi.

"Broken Void!"

Zhong Zihao knew that the opportunity was fleeting, so he made a decisive move, and all the evil qi inhaled into his body exploded, and the Black Flame Demon Sword flew out, and the majestic coercion swept through the world.

At the same time, he shouted, "Fire Spirit!"

The fire spirit comprehended, a force that made people shocked and moved, this time, there were purple, black, and white flames, that kind of power seemed to be not very different from the Feng Yan left by Feng Qi at the beginning.

The sea of fire had just covered the sky, and the evil aura mixed with resentment had already invaded the sea of soul consciousness.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu is just different, ignoring soul attacks!"

The fire spirit looked up to the sky and laughed, and with the sea of fire ((forced bī) bī) to retreat the force of sucking, the two of them (body shēn) forms were temporarily suspended.

When Zhong Zihao came to his senses, his joy had not fully bloomed, and his brows were already slightly furrowed.

Although the two of them were not pulled back to the cursed land by suction because of the help of the sea of fire, with the power of the fire spirit alone, it seemed that they were enough to compete, and they had no strength to fly forward at all.

Since the fire spirit can't do it, he can only take him away by himself.

However, no sooner had this thought arisen than the soul attack hit his mind again.

Under this repetition, although Zhong Zihao had the help of the Chaos Bead and was not afraid of the danger of his life, the two of them could not move at all, and they could not hold on to the attack and suction of the resentful spirit in mid-air.

At this moment, he was anxious, the fire spirit that broke out with all his strength would definitely not last, and when the latter's strength was exhausted, the two would still return to the cursed land.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, a young voice sounded in front of him, and a small purple skirt (身shēn) shadow suddenly appeared, and immediately countless purple thunderbolts with the thickness of arms fell from the sky, shaking back the soul attack that struck again.

"Boom...... Poof!"

In the midst of the thunder, Zi Ling's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood fell from the air.

It turned out that this girl had been paying attention to the situation in the outside world, and seeing that the two of them couldn't get out of the netherworld, she rushed out of the netherworld by herself despite Zhong Zihao's advice.

"Purple Spirit!"

Zhong Zihao's eyes were split, and it turned out to be this girl who had always been regarded as his little sister by helping them this time.

His (body shēn) form flashed out in an instant to catch the purple spirit, and with the other hand he pulled up the fire spirit, increasing his speed to the extreme and bursting (shooting shè) out.

After flying for several miles, he felt that all kinds of restraints were no longer there, and he suddenly sacrificed his empty hand, and the three dao (body shēn) shadows disappeared without a trace.

PS: Today (日rì) update ends. I was going to write three chapters, but I didn't move a word all night, and I revised the layout of the first 50 chapters......