Patting away the dead grass leaves sprinkled on his body, Mo Chen looked at the unchanging light in the sky around him, and said with some surprise, "I didn't expect that in this square tower, there is no day and night, think about the time it must have taken me from entering the tower to the present, but I don't know if Yan Yanban and they found something different, otherwise they can go out and have a look."

With a mutter, Mo Chen looked up at the gray world in the sky, and the thought in his heart moved, and his mind was to see the outside world through a tower.

The clouds in the sky were still rolling with fiery red waves, and in the direction of the magma sea, the sound of the waves of the sea tide hit Mo Chen's ears without any obstruction, and the loud roar made the unreflected ink dust suffer a little. Shen Nian hurriedly suppressed the sound of the magma waves, and the ink dust looked in the direction of the forest, and he could vaguely see the white moonlight sprinkled in the dim night.

Seeing the situation clearly, Mo Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, if Shen Nian went out and saw Yan Yan's half annoyed and angry appearance, then he could only stay in the tower of the party.

At that moment, he came out of a tower, standing on top of the sinkhole with waves of fire, Mo Chen took one last look at the magma sea, then turned around to confirm the direction, and quickly galloped towards the direction of the forest with the soles of his feet.

The fiery red clouds obscured the sun and the moon, and as the boy left, the heavens and the earth once again fell into the monotonous sound of magma waves.

In a nameless mountain of the 100,000 Mountain Range, through the dense longitudinal forest canopy, you can see two huge wings of one fire and one white shuttling back and forth in the sky from time to time, and the powerful divine thoughts are like a sieve, tirelessly sweeping over the earth, and with a cold snort, it is whistling towards the distant sky, and the same thing is happening again.

The wings shook wildly, sliding across the sky with the sound of the wind breaking through the whistling sky, and faintly, you could also feel the anger of the Lord of the Wings full of suppressed souls.

"Yan Yan is half! Enough, don't pretend to be a ghost with the old man anymore" At a certain moment, the white wings that had been vibrating suddenly burst into the air, and the angry voice rushed straight to the fire-winged figure in front of him, who was also stunned, only to see him smile coldly, and said angrily, "Hehe, it's just that I Duan someone has to admit it, your trick of the golden cicada shelling is really clever, my Duan Cangji admits that he is unlucky this time, but I also remember it in Tongzhou Palace!"

The trembling voice almost popped out from between his teeth, and when he looked far away under the moonlight, he could see the cold face of the roaring man dressed in gray, his whole body was covered with scars and bloodstains, and the original neat black hair was like a messy straw.

Yan Yan Banyi paused fiercely, at this time he was very angry, his face looked like he would not know when he could not control the tyranny, the anger in his heart made his body tremble uncontrollably, after hearing Duan Cangji's voice, the fire wings that vibrated were stunned, seeing that he swallowed his throat dryly, he struggled to suppress the irritability in his heart, and snorted coldly but did not look back.

Yesterday, after he summoned the sixth-level Natal Sword that he had been cultivating in the Magma Sea for decades, although he suffered a lot of internal and external injuries because of Duan Cangji's desperate blow, he still used the strength of the Natal Weapon that had just been reborn to tilt the advantage of the battle to his side.

The natal weapon that has been cultivated in the magma sea for decades is so strong that at a certain moment there is the urge to kill Duan Cangji and snatch another point of Dan blood, but it turns out that although Duan Cangji, who also holds a sixth-level weapon, is weaker than him, it is obviously impossible to kill him without paying a huge price.

Yan Yan didn't want to pay, after all, Duan Cangji represented not only himself, a strong man at the peak of martial arts, but also the forces behind him, although Yan Yan was not afraid, there was no reason to offend for no reason.

So after the two fought for a long time, they each put down their cruel words and stopped, Duan Cangchen knew that he was at a loss everywhere, and if he continued to fight, he could only run away in embarrassment, Yan Yan half took the initiative to propose a truce, which was really beneficial to him.

At that moment, he proposed Jianyi, he only needed one-third of the thousand-year-old Huozhi, and a bottle of Dan blood was all Yan Yan, and in order to show his sincerity, he also directly threw out the Dan blood.

Yan Yanban didn't want to fight this fruitless fight anymore, and when he saw Duan Cangji making a request, although he felt sorry for his one-third of the thousand-year-old Huozhi, he had to agree, and immediately accepted the Dan blood to return to the valley with Duan Cangchen.

The next love shadow was exactly the same as Mo Chen expected, the thousand-year-old Huozhi disappeared, and the two of them were blank in their minds for a long time, and they couldn't understand that this chemical martial arts powerhouse was a place where no one wanted to come, and he could still lose things.

At the same time, Yan Yanban also found that the coercive seal he had hit on the Hongyan Ding was actually gone, and he opened the lid of the Ding in shock to see that there was still the shadow of ink dust inside.

"!" At that moment, Yan Yan was already fainting with black eyes.

The sudden change in the situation, the two quarreled again, and they all said their own reasons and did not give in to each other. Duan Cangji couldn't get the thousand-year-old Huozhi, so he naturally wanted Yan Yan to return the blood of Nadan.

But Yan Yanban not only lost the thousand-year-old Huozhi, but he himself knew that he had also lost a Ding furnace, and the hatred and loss in his heart were much heavier than Duan Cangji, and he didn't get anything, so he naturally wouldn't hand over the Dan blood.

No way, there was another fight, but this time the two sides didn't spare any hands, and the fight was dark and dark. The result was naturally two defeats and injuries, and in the end, there was really no result, so they discussed forming a team to go out to find the person who took away the thousand-year-old Huozhi.

Yan Yan and Duan Cangji both thought that the person who came to steal things was at least a person who had turned into a martial arts cultivator, and while the two were fighting, they secretly came to the valley to take the thousand-year-old Huozhi and took the ink dust away.

Because he was extremely confident in his coercive seal, no one could break it under chemical weapons. Duan Cangji naturally saw the seal, and understood which cultivator could open it with similar level coercion.

But after looking for so long, their fierce and vicious appearance, except for scaring those low-level demonic beasts that returned to the forest one after another, did not dare to move at all, but they actually didn't catch a single figure.

Feeling that his decades of hard work and dreams were likely to be shattered, Yan Yan was afraid and angry in his heart, he didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he had vomited along the way, and as time passed, both of them were on the verge of losing control.

It's too valuable.

It's just that he knows that this time he not only lost the thousand-year-old Huozhi, but also dared to go to the Tongzhou Palace.

Ask for support, brother