Chapter 42: The Final Destination

With a strong blow, the bones of the demon king scattered, and after a short period of stillness, this place boiled in an instant, and one after another figures turned into floating shadows and climbed up to the chains, and then reached out one by one big hands and grabbed at the bones!

Hei Jiao was completely furious at this time, he didn't expect this to be such a scene, he didn't expect that his offensive power would become a sharp blade that broke through the bones of the demon king. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He completely erupted, his purple wings shook, and the endless blades of wind turned into a storm and swept in, leaving marks on the surrounding rock walls, like a large curtain pressing down.

He opened his mouth and spat out hanging dragon breath one after another, turning into a monstrous dragon, twisting his body, opening his teeth and claws, like a torrent of steel running through the void, sweeping everyone in.

The dragon's claws poked out, his wings flicked, and he traversed in all directions, impacting in all directions, the monstrous demonic qi rumbling and surging like a vast sea, and the vigorous and fiery qi and blood were like a big oven.

Bang!

One monk after another's bodies shattered, unable to withstand this kind of power, and exploded into clouds of blood mist.

It was a chaotic place, with hellish scenes unfolding, blood and fire burning, sharp and sharp, tearing through the void.

Ye Qingxuan had already put a bone into his storage bag at this time, and five figures were killed around him at the same time, and the heavenly technique was used, and there was no mercy in the slightest.

Ye Qingxuan was covered in blood, a large handful of healing elixirs were taken, the wounds on his body were healing rapidly, looking at the five people who were killed, his eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to hit a triple mountain, and the majestic mountain phantom manifested, directly blasting a congenital fifth-layer monk and shattering it in the air.

Immediately after that, he stretched his body, and the true qi in his palm gushed out, turning into a heavy and surging wave, which continued endlessly, pushing the other two out horizontally, spitting blood from his mouth, and falling into the abyss.

The huge platform was full of figures at this time, blood was splashed, and the true qi was surging, and the altar on the platform was completely dyed red, and it was extremely enchanting.

All kinds of force beyond the limits of the rules of heaven and earth, this heaven and earth trembled violently, and a great crack in the void appeared, almost collapsing, and a world-destroying qi appeared.

Zheng Zheng!

The sword that makes people chill all over the body suddenly appeared, it was the manifestation of the rules of the Great Dao, and it was necessary to cut off these existences that exceeded the rules, so that the heaven and the earth could re-enter the balance.

Those swords are too terrifying, white, blooming with a piercing cold, completely manifested by the rule and order, and it is the most terrible power of judgment and punishment in heaven and earth, to strangle those who cross the line!

The incomparably strong black Jiao bore the brunt of the blow, and a white sword slashed down, sinking straight into his body, and in an instant, it seemed to cut off more than half of his longevity, and everyone could clearly feel that his qi and blood had exhausted a lot at once.

Roar!

Hei Jiao let out a painful scream, but soon, the momentum on his body rose back, it was the medicinal power of ambergris grass that was exerted, and the surging divine power was continuously refined by him, replenishing the lost qi and blood.

"Ah!" The Yangtian Realm cultivator beside Mu Ziyuan let out a miserable scream, a trace of blood overflowed from his eyebrows at this time, and his soul power weakened, and he was also slashed by the Heavenly Sword.

In the end, the aura that surpassed the Yang Heaven Realm here completely disappeared, and the strongest were all confined to the ninth layer of Pantian, and the black Jiao was besieged, and it could not be used to its fullest at this time.

In the end, a decisive look flashed in his eyes, and he fought his way out of the encirclement with his incomparable physical superiority, and swallowed the demon king's demon pill into his mouth in one bite.

"Dare?!"

"Leave the stuff behind!"

The people of all camps were furious, this trip was for the Demon King Demon Pill, how could it be obtained by others like this?

But this Heavenly Demon is too fierce, at this time, he resisted the attack of the sky at any cost, and even broke out of the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Realm, and was slashed several times by the will of the Heavenly Dao!

In the end, he broke through from here, leaving behind patches of scale armor and drops of blood.

Such a result made everyone's faces ugly, even the five people of the demon clan who came were no exception, but they didn't expect that the patron saint of the demon king's bones would have such wolf ambitions.

After that, countless people fought, scrambling to snatch the bones of the demon king's scattered shelf, after all, it was an excellent refining material, and it had not decayed for thousands of years, if it was properly refined, maybe it would be a supreme heirloom saint soldier!

After a tragic battle, in the end all the scattered bones were divided, many people died, and the thousand people who had just entered here were only more than four hundred at this time, and more than half of them were lost.

This reality makes many people feel cold, but there is nothing to be done, this is the cruelty of the cultivation world, who can stand at the pinnacle, who is soft-hearted, has experienced the most cruel killing baptism.

The number of bones obtained by each camp is basically the same, although the atmosphere between each other is still very stiff, but it is finally not a big fight, after all, there is a flaming mountain in the distance waiting for everyone to explore, and it is not cost-effective to lose manpower.

Everyone walked down the Blue Wolf Mountain one after another, and the mountain peak at this time seemed to have lost its spirituality, and there was no longer that kind of momentum that looked at the world, and the pressure on people was reduced a lot.

The dignified generation of demon kings who crisscrossed the land of the seven realms ended up with such an end, I have to say that it is a kind of irony, many people can't help but feel that after their death, what kind of scene will it be?

When they came to the vast field below the mountain, everyone was separated, but how long did the United States be, and there was a strange fluctuation at the entrance of the secret realm.

It turned out that the camps of the various parties in the secret realm suffered huge losses, and the information inside was passed out, and several big people outside sent people in again, or a thousand, and the parties distributed it proportionally.

The five people of the Lonely Young Emperor disappeared after descending the Blue Wolf Mountain, and with the means in their hands, it was not impossible for the Terran side to keep him.

But the hearts of the various camps are not together, each has its own thoughts, and no one is willing to consume their hole cards, and in the end they can only watch them leave.

Ye Qingxuan's injuries had recovered for the most part, he was standing on the field at this time looking at the flaming mountain in the distance, the light in his eyes flickered, that sect saint's alchemy secret book, he must get his hands!

"Are you okay?" Ye Hongyan walked over from the side and looked at him with concern.

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Don't worry, sister, it's okay." ”

Ye Hongyan asked again: "Where have you been during this time, I have not seen you." ”

Ye Qingxuan blinked and whispered: "I strayed into here some time ago, and then I didn't go out again, it's just a pity that my ambergris grass is really painful!"

"Do you still know that the flesh hurts, I saw you throw it down just now, and the eldest sister's heart is dripping blood, do you know!" The fierce eldest sister Ye Hongfei came over and viciously pulled Ye Qingxuan's ear.

Don't say it's her, everyone present couldn't help but bleed in their hearts when they saw Ye Qingxuan throw that ambergris into the abyss again.

You know, it's the best of the five-grade elixir, it's worth one hundred or twenty thousand yuan of essence outside, and one plant can create a monk of the Yang Heaven Realm, even if the inheritance is amazing, there is no such squandering method!

Ye Qingxuan smiled wryly, then took out two jade slips and handed them to Concubine Ye Hongfei and Ye Hongyan, and said by the way: "Before you came in, I visited the Flame Mountain, and this is a general situation about it, you must remember it clearly." ”

Although the Flame Mountain was left by a sect saint-level alchemist of the human race, and the prohibition set up around the mountain range had no effect on the human race, the danger inside was not small, it was related to his own inheritance, and the sect saint had arranged a big way to screen the intruders, and if he was not careful, he would be killed.

Ye Hongyan and Ye Hongfei took the jade slip in surprise, and always felt that Ye Qingxuan seemed to have changed over the past year or so, not only thoughtful, but also sophisticated, not at all like he had just turned fourteen years old.

The thousand people who had re-entered from outside converged with all sides and headed for the Flaming Mountain from different directions.

From the mouths of those high-ranking people, they learned the general information of this secret realm, and when they learned that the Flame Mountain was actually transformed by the fall of a sect saint, their eyes changed.

After all, the profession of alchemist is too popular, even if it is a first- or second-grade alchemist, they will be treated as guests by a small family like the Ye family, not to mention the higher-grade ones, some immortal Dao systems can't ignore them.

What's more, in the secret realm, it is still the inheritance left by a sect saint, which has reached the height of the sixth grade, and it is the pinnacle in the vast land of the seven realms.

The treasures of a sect saint can be imagined, although the four or five grades of elixirs are not countless, but they will definitely surprise everyone, and there are all kinds of treasures in exchange for pills, what exercises, heavenly arts, secret arts, everything is attracting people's hearts.

The most important thing is, of course, the inheritance he left behind, if he gets it, although he may not be able to achieve the position of a saint, but it is not a problem to reach the third or fourth grade.

Ye Qingxuan walked on the road, and a thick worry flashed in the depths of his eyes: "I hope there will be no more accidents, if it is really that race that is coming, things will be really tricky!"

He had the urge to slap a few mouths of himself at this time, he had nothing to do at that time to write that race so against the sky, and now he was afraid that some loopholes in the plot would be taken advantage of by them, causing all kinds of unpredictable variables, and at that time, the secret code of alchemy would not reach him, and the matter would be really big.

Dozens of people from the Ye family soon arrived at the foot of the Flame Mountain, and encountered many demon beasts along the way, but they were not threatened, and they crossed over without danger along the way.

Ye Qingxuan was now thinking, where did the Heavenly Demon just now, could it be that he had found a place to refine the Demon Pill? If he was allowed to break through, maybe he could really forcibly shatter this world and gain freedom.

However, there is always a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he can't say why, but it has always existed, which makes him unconsciously keep an eye on it.

Coming to the foot of the Flaming Mountain, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

This mountain is really amazing, and the distant confrontation of the blue wolf mountain, are more than a thousand zhang high, the huge mountain is full of red flames, and a wave of heat waves is surging like a tide, making people sweat profusely in an instant, and the heat is unbearable.

I'm afraid only Ye Qingxuan knew that the reason why this Flame Mountain became like this was because the flames in the Sect Saint Pill Furnace poured out, causing the entire mountain to almost melt.

After the people of the Ye family glanced at each other, they climbed the Flame Mountain.

Thundered!

The magma gathered into a great river and rushed red, and the bright colors were like blood, reflecting the red faces of people.

The flames here are everywhere, turning into tiny tongues of fire that squeeze into people's bodies, smelting people into liquids, and the blazing temperature can melt even mountain stones!

At this time, in the crater, an ancient temple cast in bronze rose and fell, gradually breaking away from the Flaming Mountain.