In the barren furnace, the light of the Creation Blue Lotus wrapped Jun Qing cold, forming a layer of hard ice on the outside to resist the invasion of anger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tianyi dust wind control the whole body, constantly falling towards the bottom of the furnace.

The rage was raging, and with every inch of dropping, the temperature of the flames rose by ten degrees, and the blood-colored and pitch-black flames burned, staining the Kyushu sky red, and burning the vast land into a boundless scorched earth.

Even though the Creation Qinglian was the guardian, Jun Qinghan had already felt the soaring heat wave burning in his body, blazing all over his body, and a red light came out of his body, just like a red-hot iron.

If it weren't for the anti-world dragon body and the protection of the anti-scales, I'm afraid Jun Qinghan would have turned into a puddle of molten iron.

On the way down, Jun Qinghan's heart swelled up, his eyes were blood-red, the demonic qi around his body rippled out, and his hair full of thick ink was gradually dyed with a layer of frost white, and the heavy evil qi eroded the desolate furnace.

"Groan...... ......"

Below, the divine soldier groaned softly, and Jun Qinghan's heart swelled with desire, and he couldn't help but speed up the fall.

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Above the barren furnace, looking at the heart of the three thousand weak waters, Beiying slowly raised his head, looked at Tianshunzi with a smile, and said, "Elder is really a good plan, blood precipitation!"

At the bottom of the weak water tripod, there was a place of blood, exuding a bloody breath, staining a pool of softness.

"Hehe, why should the owner of Beiying Village see outside", Tianshunzi touched his goatee, "Hongchi Villa wants to forge the Ancient Divine Weapon, and my Heavenly Clan wants to get it, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Under the desolate furnace, looking at the two people on the top of the desolate furnace, the 100,000 family frowned slightly, "Why hasn't the three thousand weak water entered the desolate furnace, what are these two people talking about?"

"But even if the bloodline condenses the power of three thousand weak waters, the divine soldiers may not necessarily choose it", invited Beiying frowned slightly, "Maybe it will get the opposite effect, and this bloodline will be the first to be annihilated at that time."

Tianshunzi's old face twitched slightly, and he smiled and said: "There is always a glimmer of hope, isn't it, you and I have been allied for thousands of years, are we still divided from each other?"

Invite Beiying was silent, shook his head, waved his robe, and immediately poured the weak water ding.

Three thousand weak waters, pouring out!

The body is no more than the size of a fist, but the three thousand weak water gushing out of it is enough to describe it as a stormy wave, endless, like a hundred rivers filling the sea, and the eyes of the 100,000 families are as wide as copper bells, and they don't want to miss a minute.

"Boom!"

Three thousand weak waters entered, and in the barren furnace, as if adding fuel to the fire, the boundless flames soared, rushing into the sky, like a flowing sea of fire, dyeing the sky half blood red and full of infinite killing intent, half dyed black, desolate and dead!

Then, the flame gradually extinguished......

Invite Beiying to look up at the sky, and suddenly his complexion changed drastically, the boundless star field, the nightmare fire eroded the vast star field, the black Yan devoured the world, and the monstrous demonic energy became more and more violent, and he did not wash away all the evil obstacles because of the entry of three thousand weak waters.

In the barren furnace, Jun was stunned, and his eyes burst into sharp light.

Directly ahead, there is a pool of molten iron!

The molten iron was scarlet and pitch black, full of infinite anger and the breath of dead destruction, and the light on it flowed, and Jun Qinghan seemed to feel that on the boundless blood-red earth, the pitch-black monsters were running wildly.

With every step, the vast earth was crushed, the wind and clouds were stirred, the void was gloomy, and the Nine Heavens Dome was completely torn apart with every move.

Boundless demonic energy, rendering the world!

Through the cyan light around him, Jun Qinghan's fingers trembled slightly, raised his hand, and approached the molten iron.

"Hiss!"

Jun Qinghan withdrew his hand suddenly, his heart was full of fear, looking at the smoking fingers, his heart palpitated, "Separated by three zhangs, his anger and killing breath crushed his fingers."

Jun Qinghan's eyes showed a sharp glow, his whole body was shocked, the black scales wrapped his whole body, drumming up the meridians, Jun Qinghan let out a long roar, the boundless blood red surging under his eyes, and the boundless demonic qi burst out from his body.

"Whew!"

In the barren furnace, a seven-killing dragon roar sounded, the hair flew wildly, Jun Qinghan's whole body bones were brittle, full of explosive power, the soles of his feet faltered, and he frantically headed towards the molten iron.

Wrapped in green mangs, Jun Qinghan stretched out his palm, and instantly grabbed the molten iron in his hand, and then, Jun Qinghan let out a wild roar and let out a terrible scream.

When the palm touches the molten iron, the green mang vibrates, and the molten iron instantly melts the green mang in the palm, eroding the whole body along Jun Qinghan's hand, tearing the whole body in pain, sweeping every corner of the body.

In the body, the molten iron swept wildly, the high temperature scorched the meridians, and the murderous aura of the demon soldiers pierced the whole body, and at the same time, the boundless demonic thoughts attacked towards Jun Qinghan's head, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the momentum was like a bamboo along the way.

After Jun Qinghan screamed, the seven orifices bled out, and his body immediately sat in the desolate furnace, guarding his soul to the death, and the power of devouring rose sharply, eroding the boundless demonic thoughts contained in the stickogue.

The molten iron flowed all over his body, Jun Qinghan was drenched in blood, but a few breaths were already full of holes, and the green lotus jade on the top of his head emitted a clear divine radiance, wrapping and washing Jun Qinghan's whole body, but he was still tired of coping.

In his mind, the demonic thoughts turned into nightmare fire, and he attacked Jun Qinghan...... The thunder transformed, and the heavenly tomb in the sea condensed the black coffin, wrapped in the fire, and the light of the dead rose sharply.

At the same time, the devouring power invades ......

In the ancient hall of Hongchi Villa, a mouthful of blood spewed out of the dark qi, breaking through the shackles of the whole body, and immediately sat cross-legged, the handprint flipped, and the mysterious power flowed all over the body, establishing a trace of connection with Jun Qinghan.

"Big brother is fine!"

glanced at the imprisoned people of the Monarch Killing Palace, and the power of tearing all over his body surged. Vanished into the void in an instant.

In the barren furnace, Jun Qinghan's chest surged, a trace of his mind revealed, Jun Qinghan roared suddenly, and the devouring power surged wildly, and the previous trickle turned into an angry sea.

The fire in the sea is like a flat boat, tossed in the stormy waves.

Jun Qinghan's expression was slightly relaxed, and he withdrew the Thunder Heavenly Tomb around the nightmare fire, and the pitch-black thunder then flashed his whole body, chasing wildly towards the molten iron.

In the infinite angry sea, like a leaf of reed, above the thousands of white waves, Jun Qinghan instantly felt the majestic pressure pouring down.

"Woohoo!"

Jun Qinghan and Shen roared at the same time, and the thoughts of infinite demon gods surged in the depths of his soul, and in Jun Qinghan's scarlet bloody eyes, a monstrous demonic aura of death emerged, green as ink, but his temples were white.

Demon!

True Demon Lord's Mind!

Jun Qinghan's hands were sealed, and then pressed down, knowing that Jun Qinghan's infinite demonic thoughts in the sea were like a raging wave, coming from the sky, sweeping away the fire, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

As soon as your eyes open, the bottom of your eyes bursts into flames!

"Boom!"

The barren furnace wall in front of Jun Qinghan resounded with the sound of a giant hammer striking.

The demonic thoughts were destroyed, but the molten iron was still raging in Jun Qinghan's body, and the infinite murderous aura pierced Jun Qinghan with thousands of holes, and the molten iron flowed, and the color of blood and pitch black fused together.

In Jun Qinghan's body, a huge "demon" character was formed!

The handprint was flipped, and the thunder and thunder around the body were drumming, forming a huge coffin in the body, wrapping the molten iron with the word "demon", and burying it completely.

"Huh...... Kuku ......"

A crack appeared in the coffin, and then it gradually expanded, and with a thud, it shattered completely in the body.

Jun Qinghan's face turned pale, it was past noon, and the power of the Heavenly Tomb Flower Ting was getting weaker and weaker, if it didn't work now. It will be difficult to imprison and devour the molten iron. The handprint flipped over, and the thunder around him surged again.

In the Red Pond Villa, Mai suddenly appeared in a middle-aged man, still holding a wooden gun, standing at the top of the wasteland, throwing down Invite Beiying and Tianshunzi, and curiously put her head into the wasteland to check.

It's pitch black inside!

A trace of anger appeared on Mai's face, she reached out into the void, grabbed the sun falling towards the west from a distance, and waved her arm, only to see the falling sun, shaken by Mai's middle-aged man, across the sky, and appeared in the middle of the sky, the top of the barren furnace.

The 100,000 families were shocked and shocked, and they couldn't tell whether it was time going against the current, or Mai's middle-aged age really shaking the sun.

The pupils of the peak twenty-two leaders shrank sharply!

The endless brilliance of the sun illuminated the barren furnace, and the middle-aged Mai suddenly stretched into the barren furnace, grabbed out the three thousand weak water poured into it, wrapped the body, and saw the faces of the 100,000 families twitch.

This man washed away all the dirt with three thousand weak waters.

In the barren furnace, Jun Qinghan was shocked, and when the sun reappeared in the middle of the sky, the thunder of the whole body suddenly boiled, the heavenly tomb condensed, and the dead silence was desolate, completely imprisoning the molten iron of the word "demon".

In the midst of the thunder, the black lotus light like ink rose sharply, and the nine lotus leaves bloomed in the thunder, sweeping away the power of destroying the world.

The coffin let out a roar, the thunder was mighty, and in an instant at noon, the Heavenly Tomb thunderclaped, and it disappeared in an instant, and the infinite terrifying power burst out in Jun Qinghan's body.

"Boom!"

In the body, the word "demon" shattered, and the molten iron flowed smoothly throughout the body.

Jun Qinghan's heart moved, and the molten iron appeared in his hand, turning into a firm red and black iron block, exuding a trace of demonic power, Jun Qinghan's heart shook slightly, and suddenly laughed:

"Soldiers, heaven and earth!"