The cluster of soul fire condensed by cloud dust soon approached the stone turtle and flew to the side of the turtle's mouth with the fire beads in it.

The whole process went very smoothly and there were no surprises.

Of course, this is mainly because Yunchen himself has comprehended the ultimate artistic conception of the fire path, which can make the soul fire in the surrounding flames without being damaged, as long as it is avoided and not swept away by the wind.

If it were someone else, even the Peak God Emperor would never want to get close to the stone turtle.

Sou!

After approaching the turtle's mouth, the cluster of soul fire slowly wriggled and condensed into the shape of a palm, grasping the fire beads in the turtle's mouth.

The fire beads shook, and the divine fire on the periphery surged violently, but it still didn't cause damage to the palm of the soul fire condensation.

In the end, the fire bead was held by the palm of the soul fire hand, and it was grabbed back little by little.

After a few moments, the fire beads were brought to Yunchen.

Yunchen was nothing, but the Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly couldn't bear the scorching power of the fire beads, and let out a scream.

Seeing that the fire bead was about to be pulled into the knife mark line, Yunchen finally made a move.

He unleashed the palm seal of the Zhenjie Avenue, and arranged a heavy seal outside the fire bead.

Of course, these seals were all integrated into the ultimate artistic conception of the fire path that he had comprehended, if it weren't for that, the seals would have been burned and melted by the divine fire emitted by the fire beads.

And integrating into the extreme artistic conception of the fire path can only make the seal isolate the fire beads for a period of time, and he needs to strengthen it frequently.

"Hu is finally done, fortunately, the strong man who left this fire bead only refined the ultimate artistic conception of the fire path and the subtlety of the divine fire tribulation in it, and did not leave a spiritual consciousness imprint, otherwise I would not have succeeded at all. Yunchen let out a long sigh.

After he put away the fire bead seal, the void around the passage, the clusters of divine fire, gradually dimmed and extinguished.

Only the fierce Gangfeng is still raging.

Yunchen looked at the remaining wind bead in the turtle's mouth from afar, and sighed regretfully.

He didn't comprehend the ultimate artistic conception of the wind channel, and if he wanted to collect the wind beads in a tricky way like ingesting fire beads, it was impossible.

As for forcibly taking it, I didn't even think about it.

The emperor-level existence is almost the same.

"Let's go, when we find the magic knife, we will leave immediately and digest the benefits of this time. ”

After getting the Ten Thousand Soul Bead and the Fire Bead successively, Yunchen was in a very good mood.

He and the Emperor Slayer Demon Butterfly continued on their way.

After stepping out of the wind-shrouded area, a new passage appeared ahead.

This time, there are no extra branch channels, just this one and only one.

"Master, the sense of calling I feel is getting stronger and stronger, and this feeling seems to come from my blood and soul. Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly said excitedly.

When Yunchen heard this, he became more and more curious.

They continued to follow the path of the knife marks.

After a while, the vision in front of me suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a vast underground palace.

At the end of the underground palace, there are two stone gates.

The stone door was tightly closed.

And the Lord-devouring knife flew in front of the two stone doors at this time, as if it wanted to fly into the stone gates, but unfortunately it couldn't succeed.

It constantly made the sound of swords vibrating, like a wanderer who wanted to return home.

And to the left of the stone gate, there stood something like a lamp bead, and the top of it was burning with flames.

The flame turned out to be a strange blood color, illuminating the entire dungeon, covering it with a faint blood-colored luster.

Perhaps it was because of the darkness under the lamp, but the place where the lamppost beneath the flame was located was dark and difficult to see.

On the right side of the stone gate, there is a crystal clear jade wall.

The texture of the jade bi is transparent, and you can vaguely see a colorful butterfly frozen inside, as well as a golden and black centipede.

The first time the Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly saw the jade bi, he let out a roar and rushed over like crazy.

The colorful and blurred butterfly frozen in the jade bi is also the Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly.

Unlike the young body that Yunchen subdued, the Emperor Killing Demon Butterfly frozen in the jade bi was a mature body!

"Master, this is the ancestor of a certain generation of my Emperor Slayer Demon Butterfly clan!" the Emperor Slayer Demon Butterfly let out a mournful roar, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Mature Emperor Slayer Demon Butterfly!

It was an emperor-level strength, but it was imprisoned in the jade bib and stood in front of the stone gate, as if it was an ornamental object.

This makes it difficult for the Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly to accept!

Yunchen also stared at the jade bi, looked at the mature body Emperor Killing Demon Butterfly inside, and then turned to the golden and black centipede.

Although he tried his best to stay calm, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

"That's the Heavenly Absolute Centipede, the creature ranked fourteenth on the Gods and Demons Ancient Spirit List, and like the ancestor of my clan, it is also a mature body with emperor-level strength. Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly said bitterly.

In the voice, in addition to grief and indignation, there is boundless horror.

"The induction you mentioned before should be the ancestor of your clan. Yunchen sighed, and suddenly asked, "Is this ancestor of your clan still alive?" is he just trapped inside, or"

The Emperor Slayer Demon Butterfly cried, "He has fallen. Just now, I tried to communicate with the secret method of the clan, but there was no response, only an instinctive sense common to the bloodline. ”

When Yunchen heard this, his eyes flashed.

For Yunchen, if this mature Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly is alive, it will be a big trouble, if the other party knows that he has subdued his junior as a spirit pet, when he gets out of trouble, he will be in big trouble.

Now that he is dead, Yunchen doesn't have to worry about it.

Moreover, the mature Emperor Slayer Demon Butterfly and the Heavenly Absolute Centipede are all emperor-level, and the bodies they left behind are absolutely priceless.

Especially after collecting the essence blood of the Heavenly Absolute Centipede, then he would be one step closer to gathering the materials of the Five Spirit Emperor Zun Dan.

Thinking like this, Yunchen immediately beckoned to the Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly and said, "Let's do it, let's take this jade away." ”

The Emperor Killer Demon Butterfly nodded, he couldn't accept the remains of his ancestors, who had been made into ornamental objects and placed here.

But just as they were about to make a move, a hoarse voice suddenly resounded in this underground palace: "I advise you not to act rashly." ”

"Who?!"

Yunchen's hairs stood on end in an instant, and cold sweat came down on his forehead.

He couldn't have imagined that there were other people in this underground palace.

You must know that those who have the ability to come here, except for the emperor-level powerhouses, there is no second possibility at all.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at the lamppost to the left of the stone door.

That's where the voice came from.

It's just that under the lamplight, it's so dark that it's hard to see clearly.

Yunchen had no choice but to urge the fragment of the Mythical Treasure Mirror, reflecting a mirror light into the darkness.

But the next moment, the scene he saw made his scalp hairy.

In the dark, where is what a lamppost!

It's clearly one person!

A handsome middle-aged man, confined in place, with a hole on the top of his head, was made into an everlasting lamp in a living state.