In the past years, Jiang Shan encountered too many dangers and too many scenes that he was almost powerless, but in the end he survived unharmed.

His life has always been his own, as long as he doesn't admit defeat and fate, he can always win that little opportunity.

The crisis brought to him by the golden flames was almost unprecedented, and he almost lost the courage to resist, but he was stubborn and unwilling to stop there.

Maybe a miracle will happen?

His people were trembling, their souls were trembling, but their eyes had never left the golden line of fire half a step!

Urging the "nerves" to the extreme, all the skills he mastered flashed over and over again in his mind, constantly evolving, splitting, reorganizing, and finally evolving into a storm.

He has to make sure that he doesn't miss a single move, doesn't make a single mistake, and in the face of an almost desperate line of fire, he has to give it his all and hold nothing back.

If you have worked hard and worked hard, it is no longer so important whether you live or die.

At least, he no longer regrets!

The extremely powerful battle intent poured out unreservedly, and even the extremely strong fire qi was slightly diluted under such a strong battle intent. H

The surging spiritual power of the Purple Mansion surged through every skin in the body, like thousands of soldering irons slowly rolling in the body, burning every inch of skin.

The spiritual power generated by the "Dragon Descending Pill" did not weaken because of the previous blow, but only really climbed to a critical point at this time.

Unprecedented power, as if heaven and earth can shake the power!

The body responded to his heart at this time, trembling with fear of the golden flames, trembling with confidence because of the huge spiritual power surging. All the faith and fear eventually merge into one, and become a muddy version of oneself.

His body began to float inexplicably, as if a whirlwind had been born out of thin air under his feet, slowly lifting him up.

Finally, he came to a height that he would definitely be afraid of when he was sober!

Overlooking the sea, the entire sea shrunk into a sleek mirror beneath him.

There is a flame burning in the pupils of the rivers and mountains, and they are as red as blood. The blood-colored pupils stared straight at the sleek mirror, and at this moment, a little golden jumped on the mirror, and a line of fire jumped out from the mirror.

Like a golden silk growing from the sea of mirrors, it passed through the dark night sky, fluttering, and wrapped around the nine heavens.

His expression jumped slightly, and his eyes stared at the golden flames, as if he was thinking carefully, and as if his expression had already wandered away from the nine heavens.

The golden silk came to the bottom of the body, and the rich flame molecules filled almost all the space, and the air they breathed traveled in the body, and every trace was like a steel needle piercing the flesh, and the pain was inexplicable.

Some of their pale faces showed extremely evil smiles, and their eyes burst with blood-colored essence.

The wind is automatic, and the sword is in hand.

The man has already taken a few steps out of the air.

The spiritual power that seemed to be about to explode, like a flood of floods, had all been poured into the Huangquan Sword within seven steps.

The Huangquan sword was bright, and the rust was hidden in the sword, revealing its hideous face.

The surrounding three zhang was actually red, like blood.

"Drink!" whispered slightly, as if it came from Jiuyou's drink.

The crimson sword flashed through the sky, slashing the blood light on the attached sword's body.

Above the nine heavens, there was a river of blood training.

All the feats, all the complicated and inexplicable moves, turned into a simple sword at this time, and slashed down.

This sword is ruthless enough, desperate enough, and the unparalleled momentum contains the determination that there is no return.

If you don't succeed, you will be a benevolent!

The sword light pierced through the darkness, like red lightning piercing the sky, and slammed into the top of the golden silk that was constantly stretching upward.

It's a mountain, and it's been split in half by this sword. Even the vast ocean should be pierced by this earth-shattering might!

The golden silk was like a rag under the sword of this god, parting from the top, and pulling all the way down until the sight slipped into the distant mirror.

After slashing such a sword, the power was almost instantly evacuated from Jiang Shan's body, and he could no longer hide the fatigue on his body.

On the top of the nine heavens, he smiled contentedly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The Huangquan Sword fell silent again, the dark color gradually replaced the crimson, and the rust once again crawled all over the sword.

Jiang Shan held the sword, and his body involuntarily fell into the sea under ten thousand feet.

However......

The golden flame was split in half, but it was not dispersed, but only stagnated slightly, and the original golden fire belt naturally divided into two.

In the distant night sky, it looks like two golden seaweeds growing out of the sea.

Jiang Shan's body fell from the air, and the two lines of fire grew upward, and at the moment when the two were about to meet, the lines of fire suddenly trembled slightly, and exploded in an instant, splitting dozens of lines of fire.

Each of those lines of fire seemed to possess spirituality, slightly bent to form the shape of a petal.

Jiang Shan's body fell straight into the petals.

In a breath, he fell to the center of the flower, the golden fire brightened, and at the same time as the flame petals closed, the golden line of fire began to fall into the sea extremely quickly.

It was as if a flame had fallen on the green oil, and in just a moment, the sea burned and the fire engulfed the sky.

The golden flame is obviously a little different from the previous flame, and it is much more powerful, as soon as it burns out, the sea water will completely evaporate all at once, and the entire square sea area will go down hundreds of zhang, and there will never be a drop of water again, and even the bottom of the sea is melting extremely quickly, burning out the violently tumbling magma.

Above the surface of the sea, smoke is steaming, and every square meter of the sea is bursting with a fountain of flames from time to time.

The dark sky was draped in a golden color, and the air was popping from time to time.

The fire of the tyrant seems to have turned this heaven and earth into hell. The intense heat can burn almost everything.

No living thing could have survived here.

However, something seems to have gone wrong.

Ants are still stealing life, let alone people......

Jiang Shan only lost consciousness temporarily, but his consciousness was not completely extinguished.

When his body fell towards the golden flames, his remaining consciousness had already fluttered into the golden pill seeds in his body.

He asked himself that he had tried his best, but there was still no way to take the golden flames, and at such a critical moment, if there was still a glimmer of life, then he could only think of the almost omnipotent demon lurking in his body.

Almost as soon as his consciousness entered the golden pill, the face of the demon appeared in front of him.

The demon's face was a little nervous, and almost at the moment when he realized that Jiang Shan had just seen him clearly, he had already floated to Jiang Shan's side.

A slight movement, somehow, was already caught under his ribs.

Then, Jiang Shan felt that the world around him suddenly became strange and upside down.

As soon as he got used to it, the scene around him was empty, and another world appeared.