The boundless sea of fire in the sixth layer is like a dragon crossing the river like a remnant wind whistling, and a huge sense of pain swept through the whole body, as if every cell was tormented in purgatory, all the clothes were turned into ashes, and the remnant wind also turned into humanoid flames, continuously absorbing the flames of the sixth layer, and the copper order that always accompanied the left and right was quietly suspended in the air, and it was actually guiding the surrounding flames on its own, continuously absorbing the essence of flames!

Under the scorching flames, the remnant wind could clearly realize that the wound he had been cut by the demon general's sword was gradually healed by absorbing the flames!

"Sure enough, the demon soldiers are the driving force, and the sea of fire is the divine treasure" Remnant Wind Heart Dao, if you choose to fight with the demon soldiers to the end because you are afraid of the sea of fire, you will definitely not be able to escape the fate of defeat, because there is endless chaotic qi on the seventh layer, and this sea of fire and chaotic qi complement each other, it is really a shocking treasure, the outside of the body is still absorbing flames, and the flames in the body walk in the remnant wind meridians, and finally converge into the eyes of destruction on the forehead!

For three whole days, the remnant wind has been spent in such a state, there is something else inside the Eye of Destruction, the flame of the sixth layer is completely compressed into the Eye of Destruction, the red flame gradually rises under the action of the chaotic qi purple light, sacred and demonic, the remnant wind changes into a set of clothes again, awakens from the meditation, and the forehead is still emitting a purple-red light.

"Fool, you're okay!" Qing Ling shouted loudly, obviously slightly crying, and there was a blush on her pretty face, "Did you see it all just now" Remnant Wind said, "What did you see, it's great that you're okay, don't be so stupid in the future" Qing Ling deliberately twisted his head to the side, "Take advantage of me, don't admit it yet" Remnant Wind said in a sneer

"Cut it, where is it to take advantage, it has always been Miss Ben who is taking advantage of you, do you know this fool" Qing Ling immediately hit the remnants of the wind with a shudder

"Hmph, when I'm stronger, I'll pat you on the head every day to play" The remnant wind wanted to cry and said without tears "You dream" Qingling was another burst, and the remnant wind was speechless.

"Qingling, look, there are patterns on the wall of the tower" Remnant Feng scratched his head with one hand and pointed to the wall not far away with the other

"Huh?" Qing Ling followed the direction pointed by the remnant wind, as if he had found a familiar image, hurriedly leaned over, carefully observed the pattern on the tower wall, nodded thoughtfully, the remnant wind was confused, but there was a figure on the tower wall that attracted him a little familiar, just a back, but it seemed to be higher than the sky, deeper than the ground, holding a sword in his right hand, and the fighting spirit was Ling Tian!

Opposite him was a cloaked figure, a few wisps of flame lingering beside him, and hundreds of cloaked figures were watching from a distance.

"What is this" Remnant Feng asked, "He is the ancient fire god Yan E, I didn't expect this to be his burial place, the flames here should be his origin, I didn't expect that it has been extinguished for nearly 10,000 years, you are lucky" Qing Ling pointed to the figure with flames around him and said, "Who is that person opposite him, why do I have a somewhat familiar feeling" Remnant Wind asked

"I don't know, after all, this is tens of thousands of years in the past, and how many people know the truth, but if you can confront the god of fire, how can you be a small person", the remnant wind stared at the back of the majestic shore, still unable to remember when he had seen it. "Let's go, continue the journey of treasure hunting" Qing Ling said, dragging the remnant wind to the fifth floor.

"You're not curious where those flames were?"

"You think you're so stupid, I know more about the Broken Eye than you do," Qing Ling sneered.

Remnant Wind scratched his head with a sneer, and the flames of the entire sixth layer were all compressed to the Eye of Destruction, which could be regarded as a trick when he was defeated in the future. The two of them cheered up and disappeared into the corridor to the fifth floor. The fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower is a white snowy area, the biting cold, the cold wind, and the sixth layer are very different, the remnant wind is a fourth-order martial artist, and the true qi released from the outside is impossible to support for a long time, and finally reluctantly took refuge in Qingling, and was ridiculed by her for a while.

"There is ice and snow all around, how can I find the door to the next floor" Remnant Wind asked, "I think there are guardians here, fool, use the flames of the fire god to digest this ice" Qing Ling said.

"It's finally time for me to show my hand, hehe, let you see what it means to burn three thousand miles" Remnant Wind said with a smile.

"Cut" Qingling dismissed. A purple-red light appeared on the forehead of the remnant wind again, the purple pupils flashed and disappeared, endless flames spilled from his forehead, and the surrounding ice and snow began to melt gradually when they encountered the flames, and the green spirit brought the remnant wind into the air together, and the flames of the sixth layer were almost half spilled, but the speed of ice and snow melting did not increase significantly, and the Xuan Ice in this demon tower was really not ordinary!

But how powerful the flame of the sixth layer is, it is the origin of the primeval fire god, not weaker than the divine fire of the dragon clan, and the ice is gradually melting as it continues to pour down. But the speed is very slow, and you can see how extraordinary this place is.

"Who offends my majesty!" Just when the two of them were about to give up, Kongming's voice suddenly appeared, and a sharp cry pierced the void, and a white phoenix appeared in front of the two!

"Don't be nervous, it's just a phantom," Qing Ling reminded him. "Senior, we want to go to the first layer to see the artifact, please ask the senior to show the way" Qing Ling stepped forward and saluted. "Haha, I'm guarding the fifth layer of the Demon Tower, how can I let you through," Binghuang sneered.

"Aunt Phoenix, we have already been approved by the Fire God, so you can't be accommodating," said Remnant Feng with a smile.

"Hmph, Yan E is just a dead man, you actually compare him to me" Youyou Fengming, unable to hide his majesty.

"Then you are the predecessor of the Phoenix Clan, and you are actually guarding the mountain gate here, where is the majesty of the Phoenix Clan!" Qing Ling turned his words and said sternly to the Ice Phoenix.

"Little girl, I have long been driven out of the phoenix clan by the phoenix clan, how can I blaspheme the phoenix, besides, I have not lost the arrogance of my phoenix! I have been here for more than 5,000 years for a promise!" the ice phoenix was stabbed in the sore spot and said sadly.

"Five thousand years, white phoenix, ice system" Qing Ling muttered and repeated in his heart, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Are you the phoenix nine heavens?"

"Who are you!" Ice Phoenix suddenly asked sternly. The memories of the past are pouring in like a tide, and the door of the years is open, and the white phoenix who guards the demon tower seems to have seen through the eternity and returned to the origin, and the phantom is clearer, as if it is going to manifest and ask the green spirit in person.

The years have passed slowly, people can have a few times in the world, the dragon clan suppressed the primeval clans, and finally bowed their heads before the era, the purebred oriental dragon has almost disappeared in the entire Heavenly God Continent, and the former Phoenix ancient clan has also shed its gorgeous coat and disappeared from the world, Feng Jiutian heard a girl at this time and said her real name, and her heart was surprised, even if she was old and senior, she couldn't help but ask

"Have you ever remembered that on the sycamore branches of the West Mountain, there is a figure waiting for you to return," Qing Ling sighed lightly

"Xishan Wutong?Xue'er!My child" Feng Jiutian turned into a human form, is a graceful lady appearance, the natural superior temperament makes her more majestic, willow eyebrows, pretty face without loss, also without losing the charming demeanor, she instantly came to Qing Ling's body, grabbed Qing Ling's hand, closed her eyes and sensed carefully, as if to see Qing Ling through.

"You want to fight with me" Feng Jiutian let go of Qing Ling's hand and said resolutely.

"Senior..."Qing Ling looked at Feng Jiutian's figure that was about to dissipate, and wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

"What, look down on me, the phoenix who is about to enter the earth?" Feng Jiutian said with a rare smile, and the noble lady's appearance looked a little kind. "That Qing Ling is offended" Qing Ling said, the more the remnant wind looked at it on the side, the more he felt that Qing Ling was more and more like a fan, it was obvious that Feng Jiutian regarded Qing Ling as his own person in a short period of time, so he could use the battle to pass on the technique, and it was possible to get the Phoenix clan's secret technique!

Feng Jiutian waved his hand, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but he isolated the remnant wind from the magic circle, bringing the green spirit to the space he created, leaving the remnant wind alone to stay in place, in the company of the white ice field.

In Feng Jiutian's independent space, Feng Jiutian's white skirt was windless, and the phantom was about to dim, but the rising battle intent made her even more sacred, just like the creation god of this space, she looked like a graceful and luxurious woman, but it was awe-inspiring!

A star bucket faintly appeared behind Qing Ling, the ghost swirl was entangled, and a faint starlight fell on Qing Ling, and her smart eyes stared at Feng Jiutian, using her own will to decompose the pressure she created into the star bucket to provide a steady stream of star power,

"Good technique, the Beichen clan really deserves its reputation!" Feng Jiutian couldn't help but praise, "Hey, the good show is still to come" Qing Ling smiled playfully, but his eyebrows were still frowning, Feng Jiutian was the leader of the ancient Phoenix clan, because he acted rebelliously, repeatedly violated the clan rules, and was only removed from the Phoenix clan because he killed the young son of the dragon clan's supreme, and his strength was no longer something that Qing Ling could guess, but now it was just a phantom that made Qing Ling sigh with a sigh of hope, but the competitiveness in her bones, and her innate fighting spirit made her want to be excited!

"The stars break through the sky!" Qing Ling shouted, and at the same time, the faintly lingering star bucket behind him descended like a real star, and the breath of the desolate universe surged like an overwhelming sky, like a heavenly sword pointing straight at Feng Jiutian! The coercion of the sky seemed to tear the entire void, and the huge stars shot towards Feng Jiutian like a comet

"Three thousand in the snowy region!" Feng Jiutian put his hands behind his back, seeing the stars that could break through the sky like a slight sand, his lips were lightly opened, and the breath in the microcosm suddenly became cold, and in less than a breath, Qingling's star law was imprisoned in the air, unable to move forward a bit, and the white mist lingered in the void, like a coiling dragon startled, constantly eating away at the aura formed by Qingling's star formula, constantly disintegrating her momentum

"It's so strong!" Qing Ling said to himself

"Shake the fan!"

The green spirit erupted with all its might, and the huge wind force was pulled by the Sky Shaking Fan, dispelling the endless white mist, tearing a way of life like a "moment of eternity" that broke the demon.

"Although you have the strength to slaughter the gods, but you haven't been able to develop its divine power, rather than lose face here, why don't I seal it, as for why, ask the one from Bulao Mountain" Feng Jiutian said lightly, and at the same time pulled out a feather, purple, red, blue, indigo, and green five-colored divine light flowed around, quiet and peaceful, but Qing Ling only felt a huge sense of crisis, and the tiny feather withstood all the battle intent of Feng Jiutian, surging towards him like a mountain and a sea.

"Huh!" Feng Jiutian waved his right hand, and Ling Yu rolled up with a five-colored divine light in an instant, and without waiting for Qing Ling to react, he nailed it to the Shaking Sky Fan, and the golden light of the Shaking Fan gradually dimmed, until it finally lost its luster, no different from an ordinary fan!

"I admit it, you are very strong!, however, I am not easy to bully" Qing Ling put away the shaking fan and calmed down, "Since the star trick and external objects can't win, you can only try it" Qing Ling gritted his teeth in his heart, Qing Ling dispersed the looming star bucket, his breath was completely restrained, and he let Feng Jiutian's icy air wrap himself, and Qing Ling was like a sleeping immortal in the white mist.

"What is this girl going to do?" Feng Jiutian also frowned, and directly covered the three thousand snow regions with Qing Ling, and in an instant, the entire space was crystal jade, especially this ice jade was already rich in the divinity of the law, once trapped, even a god had to abandon the origin to have a chance to escape, and Qing Ling was only a heaven-level martial artist, "It's strange, it didn't hurt a bit" Feng Jiutian was even more surprised in his heart.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, the huge ice jade exploded, the divine power of the law was dissipated, and a breath that surpassed the desolate Tianyu slammed into Feng Jiutian, "Snow melts the skypox!" Feng Jiutian shouted softly, white smallpox continued to appear from behind her, gradually melting that breath, but it was still gradually swallowed by that breath, "Feng Li Jiutian!" Feng Jiutian shouted, quickly escaping from the place with secret techniques, and watched his own laws being dispersed stupidly

"It's... This turned out to be the source of the realm" Feng Jiutian was shocked, his hands controlling smallpox also trembled a little, his eyes were firmly fixed on the source of that breath, looking at the seemingly delicate figure, and a smile gradually appeared

"Enough, I see your ability" Feng Jiutian said, he had already woken up from the shock just now, and the breath quickly returned to the body of that figure, Qing Ling gradually came out of the blurred mist, with a playful smile, Feng Jiutian waved his hand, and brought the two back to the world of the fifth layer of the Demon Tower, and the peak battle of Qing Ling ended!

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