"That's one of the purposes for which I'm here, and I'm going to do it tonight, I wonder what your intentions are?" Meng Yi's eyes immediately burst into a burst of light.

The old farmer and Tian He Tianzong looked at Meng Yi's hopeful gaze, and they all smiled, "As long as you give an order, the old farmer will give you his life completely from now on!" ”

"From the day of returning to the Medicine King Palace, Tian He Tianzong will be Meng Yicong, the master of the door, give an order!" This is the first time that Tian Zong has called Meng Yi the master of the door.

From the middle stage of the early stage of the God King Dao, to the current late stage level, Tian Zong knew that this was unimaginable in the upper realm, if it weren't for Meng Yi, maybe they were still struggling to break through the bottleneck of the early stage God King.

Maybe the hatred of the God Realm is very important, but if there is no Meng Yi, even if they are now the late God Kings, it is impossible to talk about revenge.

"Okay, since the old brothers have no opinions, let's go now." Meng Yi's voice was extremely flat, but his heart was already surging.

The battle of the demon world, this may be his last battle in sin, only by breaking through the shackles of the evil space and reaching the god realm, that is the real battlefield, and the battle of the demon world is just an opportunity to practice.

On that day, Meng Yi led the spear of hatred, the six great disciples, Shen Wufang, Yue Hui, Tian He Tianzong, Lao Nong, and Bei Bei left the Medicine King Palace, and before leaving, he went to Wu Shuang'er again, and after giving an order, he left without any worries.

'The spiritual-level powerhouse, the saint-level powerhouse has come down. This is Wu Shuang'er's warning to the dream relics, but it is precisely this kind of words that can completely stimulate the fighting intent in Meng Yi's heart.

Lonely for a long time, when the real opponent arrives, of course Meng Yi will not let go of such an opportunity, go to the Three Realms, this should be regarded as a small contact.

After only a moment, Meng Yi came to the entrance of the Sin Capital, and then his figure flashed, and everyone disappeared in front of the stone wall of the entrance.

The familiar fires of the earth and the sea, the familiar winds of darkness, although their fury will subside in another twenty days, but before the time limit has come, it is still burning with its anger.

Everyone appeared on the edge of the sea of fire, and Meng Yi released everyone again

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A small flame-eater insect was released to make it immune to the heat of the fire, and he and Bei Bei jumped directly into the flames, not caring about the raging fire around them.

As usual, the earth fire was not something to fear for Meng Yi at all, and Bei Bei continued to lie on his shoulders and look around.

"Boss, are you sure you want to do this?" Beibei's tone was slightly unconvinced.

"Such a good environment is the most suitable for cultivation, don't worry, these people are elites, and there will be no surprises." A sinister smile flashed across Meng Yi's face.

Bei Bei didn't question Meng Yi's approach at all, and directly urged the unique secret technique of the Flame Devouring Worm, and suddenly there was a mournful roar from the Sea of Earth Fire.

"Meng Yi, my uncle!" The moment the flame eater detached from his body, the old farmer suddenly felt a hint of being overcast, and the earth fire that rushed to his face almost suffocated the mid-stage god king on the spot.

However, as a mid-stage god king, he still has some immunity to ordinary earth fire, and immediately urged the internal force of his whole body to start resisting the earth fire.

Whether it was the old farmer, Tian Hetian Zong, or Nuo Hai and the others, all the flame devouring insects on their bodies were gone, and they barely resisted under the baking of the earth fire.

Tian Zongtian He and the old farmer are okay, after all, the strength is amazing, and the time to deal with it is naturally relatively long.

The most tragic is Liu Hong and the other six dozen disciples, although their strength has also reached the level of late-stage immortals, but they have just entered, so their strength is the lowest among these people.

"Big brother, you who have been cut by a thousand knives, did I recruit you to provoke you, you deal with the master like this." Liu Hong painfully immediately urged the internal force of his whole body to support a protective air shield.

However, just as Liu Hong and the others were about to collapse, the Flame Devouring Worm, which had been away for a long time, suddenly flew back again, attached to everyone, and the heat of despair suddenly disappeared, and everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Hurry up and take advantage of this time to recover your internal strength, despair is still to come." Meng Yixiao's voice reached everyone's ears, and such a sound was tantamount to sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound to them.

However, who were the Spear of Hatred and the Six Great Disciples, when they knew Meng Yi's intentions, the resentment in their hearts suddenly disappeared and was replaced by

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A stubbornness that is not convinced.

The training was just a pleasure for them, and since then, everyone has been struggling in the sea of earth and fire, time is passing little by little, and the cycle of attachment of the second flame eater is gradually getting longer.

Two days later, the old farmer and the Amada Kawada Sect completely adapted to the baking of ordinary earth fire, and Meng Yi directly teleported the three of them to the edge of the earth fire essence, although the temperature there was far less than the temperature of the earth fire spirit, but it was far stronger than the ordinary earth fire I don't know how many times.

These three people can also be regarded as ruthless characters, when Meng Yi asked them if they were willing to obey the arrangement, the three of them did not frown at all, this sea of earth and fire will be the main battlefield in twenty days, how can they take the absolute lead if they do not adapt to this environment.

Time was disappearing little by little, and the smile on Meng Yi's face became more and more swaying, not only the Spear of Hatred, but even the Six Great Disciples and Shen Wuxia Yue Hui were gradually adapting to such a temperature, and the time for the Flame Devouring Worm to leave its body was also increasing rapidly.

Although unlike the old peasants, their perverted direct immunity to ordinary earth fire, it is enough for them.

"Big brother, do you say that the spear of hatred can be directly immune to ordinary earth fire like the old peasants?" Bei Bei said boredly in Meng Yi's arrow.

"Absolutely." Meng Yi said without hesitation.

"Really?" Bei Bei asked with some surprise.

"After two years, I'm sure they can be completely immune to ordinary earth fire, but if it takes a few days, it's not possible." Meng Yi looked at Bei Bei with a swaying face and said.

"Damn, despise you!" Bei Bei replied boredly.

Twenty days later, Meng Yi spread the word to everyone's ears, and the real danger was coming.

The power of the earth fire was slowly decreasing at a speed that could be felt by the physical body, and at the entrance outside the earth fire, a trace of spiritual power fluctuations began to spread, at this moment, everyone knew that the time for a decisive battle was coming, so they all desperately tried their best to escape towards Meng Yifei.

Although it was only a short period of more than twenty days, when almost all of them had made varying degrees of progress, the six great disciples had truly entered the run-in period of the late immortals, and the old farmer had also completely entered the peak period, as long as there was a chance, although he could advance to the later stage of the god king.

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