The fire is swirling, and the hall is warm.

In the midst of the blazing fire, there sat a withered old man, dressed in a golden jade robe, hanging in the fire, his clothes vibrating, bearing the burning of the flames but not broken.

The Great Sui Lotus Pavilion has the art of alchemy.

The Mustard Mountain of the Eastern Demon Domain also has this technique.

It's just that the alchemy of the demon clan is completely different from that of the Great Sui, and the alchemy of the Lotus Pavilion is based on many natural treasures, refining the essence, and assisting the cultivation.

The alchemy method of the Eastern Demon Domain is more like a cultivation method that runs through the Great Dao.

The demon cultivation is a demon pill.

The human race doesn't need to enlighten the spirit, there is no need to transform into a shape, there is no such thing as a demon pill...... And for tens of millions of demon cultivators, the demon pill is equivalent to the "heart".

The alchemy of the demon domain is the foundation of the avenue of cultivation, which goes straight to the avenue of immortality.

At this moment, the old man in the golden shirt sitting in the hearth of the main hall is none other than the "Golden Crow Great Sage" who is as famous as the Great Sage of Xuanyan!

This red furnace, carved golden phoenix, its inner void flames, take out a wisp, you can burn and slaughter the city.

The physical fitness of the Golden Crow Great Sage is truly amazing.

The flames burn, and not an inch is hurt.

Footsteps were heard outside the hall.

Presently.

An elegant middle-aged man in a white robe walked with his hands in his hands and came to the copper furnace.

The old man in the golden shirt, who was burning in the fire, slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty. ”

The old man said softly: "Half of the fire in the Qing Furnace Dan was burned, and only then did I barely find Ning Yi's cause and effect." ”

The White Emperor's complexion at this moment was better than in front of the Badu City, but it was still pale, and the grain of mustard mountain rice had been removed from the center of his eyebrows......

May the power remain, and the holy mountain will last forever.

The injury this time is not hindered by the fundamentals, and it can be recovered slowly.

The sword in the black robe was just a wisp of sword intent remaining, and it could still burst out with such power.

This was something he never expected.

If it weren't for the "clear furnace Danhuo", the trip would have been calculated in advance...... When that sword was handed out, he even felt that this was a killing game against him by Badu City and the Dragon Emperor.

"Is it really in the Northern Wilderness?"

The White Emperor stared at the Dan furnace, and in the midst of the flames, the picture of the Lingbei Palace, which was raining in the rain.

"Let the peacock bring Ning Yi back...... Don't worry about the Dragon Emperor. The middle-aged man exhaled lightly and said, "If necessary, I can make a move." ”

"Your Majesty, it's not right. You've just been injured. The Great Sage of the Golden Crow said in a worried tone, "Although it is not a killing game...... But the Northern Wilderness may not be it. ”

The White Emperor was silent for a moment.

"The peacock took Tianhailou to go. Jin Wu took an uncertain tone and said slowly: "Those two Terran sword cultivators are not Peacock's opponents. There should be no surprises on this trip. ”

"In that kid, I saw the sword intent left by A-Ning five hundred years ago. The White Emperor said softly: "This shows that ...... Anything can happen in the world. ”

"I've counted it with a furnace fire. ”

Jin Wu said sincerely: "If you fight head-on, Ning Yi and Ye Hongfu will die at the hands of the peacock." If they flee south, they will be killed in the Tianhai Tower. These two people are now mortal, and it is difficult to speculate on the belonging of their creation......"

Even the bae are falling.

The Dragon Emperor did not come forward.

Now that the people of the Eastern Demon Domain have been sent to the Northern Wilderness, the emperor of the Northern Demon Domain still has not moved......

Irrationality.

Too unreasonable.

"What if they don't flee south?"

A mellow voice interrupted the Golden Crow Great Sage's thoughts.

The old man raised his head in a trance and looked at His Majesty the White Emperor.

The White Emperor put his hands behind his back, and his two fingers lightly tapped the back of the palm of the other hand, and muttered, "If they escape into the sea of clouds in the Northern Wilderness...... What to do?"

The Great Sage of the Golden Crow shook his head and smiled, "Your Majesty...... It's the world's best place of death. Since ancient times, in the realm of Nirvana, those who enter the sea of clouds have died ten times without life. ”

Speaking of which.

The Great Sage of the Golden Crow suddenly stopped.

He looked at His Majesty in silence, as if he had thought of something.

......

......

The top of the lonely mountain.

Thousands of wisps of white formations rose in the majestic rain.

Ning Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his hands hanging down on the dantian, and he was forming a formation.

He's in formation!

The peacock has already killed the Lingbei Palace, this East Demon Domain is nine thousand years old, and it seems that he is nine out of ten, and he is hiding in the Northern Wilderness.

It won't be long before the mountain is found.

Even Tianhailou has moved out, and the Eastern Demon Domain is threatening to kill itself this time...... Fleeing south, no matter which route you take, is a dead end.

Simply, just fight here.

The formation that Ning Yi was forming was the strongest formation he had mastered.

Xiao Zhu Immortal Array.

Back then, when Pei Yatou and her own realm were still weak, she relied on the joint efforts of the Xiaozhu Immortal Array to defeat many powerful opponents...... And now, Pei Yatou is not there, so she can only rely on Ye Hongfu to form a formation with herself.

The big war is imminent.

The leaf madman is also forming a formation.

Although she is a sword cultivator of the close-quarters fighting school with extreme lethality, after all, she is from Luojia Mountain, the first holy mountain in the world of the Great Sui, and she has mastered many sword formations, and her sword formation attainments should not be underestimated.

Dressed in red, he walked on the top of the mountain, snapping his fingers and knocking out wisps of sword qi one after another, piercing through one majestic rain curtain after another.

Ye Hongfu's expression was extremely calm.

She still maintained the state of mind at the moment when the clouds fell...... Life and death have been weakened.

Fight to the death.

Different from the extremes pursued by Xu Zang, Ye Hongfu's realm of life and death, under the madness, is hidden peaceful, although he is in the place of death, his chest is full of desire to survive.

Fly on the cliffs, but never fall.

Wandering between life and death, but never lost.

Ye Hongfu arranged all the thirty-nine large and small sword formations she had cultivated in Luojia Mountain on the top of the mountain, she turned her head and looked at Ning Yi, still sitting cross-legged like a stone carving, but the thunder flashed, and there was a faint tendency to lead thunder...... Ning Yi's formation has not yet been arranged.

But Ye Hongfu vaguely felt that this was an extremely powerful killing array.

This one alone is worth the thirty-nine that he has arranged.

A voice rang out.

"If I'm not mistaken, you still lack a sword, right?" Ning Yi opened his eyes and asked.

"Don't worry, what I have is a sword. Ye Hongfu shook her head.

She frowned.

"—here!"

In the middle of the long night, it rained heavily.

A thunderbolt struck.

The night is as bright as the day.

In the Lingbei Palace, a thin Taoist robe soaked in blood rose from the ground, turning into a colorful rainbow, sweeping ten miles away, and the entire Tianhai Tower hung high in the sky.

At the top of the dry mountain, Ning Yi sketched the last talisman formation, and he stood up.

In front of the two of them, there was a multicolored god that fell like a meteorite, and a rain of golden fire in the sky...... In the snow-white Qiong Tower of the dome, wisps of golden light began to shine out.

Dapeng bird, pouring out of the nest!

"Mustard Mountain is so fanfare, it is bound to alarm the big backer behind the Northern Wilderness. Ning Yi stared at the colorful gods in the distance, he had already seen the indifferent face of the Peacock Daoist.

The robe, soaked in blood.

Is it that the Lingbei Royal Mansion has been slaughtered?

It's really ...... Neat.

If the peacock acted like this, how could the other princes of the Northern Wilderness be indifferent? Even if the Dragon Emperor really wanted to hide behind the scenes and be an angler, it was impossible to allow others to trample on the dignity of the Demon Domain like this.

As long as you can resist the peacock, next, the Northern Wilderness will be in chaos!

Ning Yi said in a deep voice: "We want to live." ”

Ye Hongfu said calmly: "Of course we will live." ”

......

......

Colorful rainbow, in an instant——

The entire lonely mountain, after being hit by the Peacock Daoist, almost collapsed, and one after another brilliant and brilliant formations appeared on the mountain, which was the thirty-nine large and small killing formations arranged by Ye Hongfu before!

"Vulnerable. ”

The figure of the Dao robe suddenly hovered, the peacock raised one hand expressionlessly, grasped it with five fingers, and the sound of breaking sounded in the void.

He grabbed it out of thin air, grabbed this sky-filled array into the palm of his hand, and pinched it directly!

The way of the formation pattern, there are few people who have a glimpse of the peak.

For nearly a thousand years, just being able to use the formation pattern to fight against the Star Monarch Realm was already an extremely remarkable current grandmaster.

In the two worlds, except for those ancient formations buried in the deep pit of the inverted hanging sea, few formations with amazing killing power have been released...... And the reason is also very simple, it has been too long for a real war to break out.

If this is not a barren mountain.

It is the main peak of Luojia Mountain, so Ye Hongfu will lead the big array to fight against the peacocks, no problem.

"Click".

The formation pattern was shattered, and the face of the leaf madman was also pale.

She didn't hesitate!

Stretching out two fingers, he gently brushed through the void, wiping out a long line of blood, and then, this line of blood condensed into a sword.

In the heavy rain, a red shirt went up against the rain!

Falling into the cloud domain, the realm of life and death that has just broken through.

The Peacock Daoist was expressionless, took out the dust, held the jade handle, and cut down like a long sword-

The sky is shattered.

This "sword" seems to cut the top of the entire lonely mountain.

A wide and long line.

The red blood sword handed out by the rain, along with Ye Hongfu's red robe, were cut into two inclined halves.

The woman who crashed into her arms was in tattered clothes and filled with blood mist.

If one counted them one by one, they would find that the number of formation fragments suspended in the void on the top of the mountain was thirty-eight......

Ye Hong laid down thirty-nine formations.

The last one is not a sword formation, nor is it a killing formation.

It's a miniature phantom array hidden in a robe.

The peacock frowned, this little trick only hid him for a moment, and the next moment, a red robe crashed out of the heavy rain, and he really deceived himself.

A slender red sword, reaching the center of the eyebrows.

The peacock raised the dust, ready to shake hard.

The killing game has changed again!

The figure of the woman in red, who was three feet into the middle, retreated without hesitation, just as Ning Yi had taught her in Badu City before...... One hit misses, and it is thousands of miles away.

This is something that Ye Hongfu would never do before he went north.

Heavy rain.

A ray of silver light.

Accompanied by the sound of fine snow coming out of the sheath, there was also the dazzling and dazzling array of Xiaozhu Immortal Array!

The entire lonely mountain rumbled and collapsed, the surging divinity surged like lava, and the black-robed young man who drew his long sword trampled on the snow-white rainbow and swept towards him, like riding a long whale.

This sword.

On the small lonely mountain, colorful blood is splashed.