After dealing with the affairs of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, Sun Huo returned to the Cold Flame Gate to continue his cultivation, and he also became the Supreme Elder of the Cold Flame Gate.

And Sun Huo also began to completely close the dead, planning to forcibly break through the boundary and ascend by smuggling.

In fact, with his true cultivation, he could have risen a long time ago, but he has been forcibly suppressed.

Without the slightest accident, a few years later, Liu Leer was taken away by the clansmen.

Sun Huo didn't stop it, because he couldn't beat the other party.

A few years later, a certain ocean in the north of the Linghuan Realm was boundless, and it was called the Black Mist Sea because of the dense black fog that often rose from the sea to cover the sky and the sun.

The spiritual power of this sea area is quite strong, inhabited by many sea beasts, and there are several kinds of special spiritual materials that cannot be found outside, so there is an endless stream of monks who come here to explore and hunt for treasures.

Near a deserted island in the depths of the Black Sea, the rumbling roar was transmitted far away, and the waves on the sea surface within a radius of dozens of miles rolled, rising up one by one more than ten zhang high, surging in all directions, and even the dense black fog above the sea surface rotated under the action of an invisible force, forming a huge and incomparable whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool was a young woman in a green shirt, an old man in a black robe, and a middle-aged Taoist priest, who were fighting with a manatee-like sea beast. These three people all have the early stage of cultivating gods, although the cultivation techniques are different, but they are very skilled in cooperation, and it is obviously not the first time they have joined forces.

The magic weapon rays of the three of them connected with each other, forming a large circle, enclosing the bull-shaped sea beast in the middle, and the waves of fierce attacks continued. The manatee has a blue body and two black stripes on its back, extending from its forehead to its tail, which looks very strange.

From time to time, a strange cry like a cow's roar came out of its mouth, and under the flickering blue light on the surface of its body, dense blue thunderballs emerged, resisting the surging attacks, and its mouth continued to spew out thick blue light towards the three people above.

Although its cultivation was one line higher than the three of them and had reached the middle stage of transforming into a god, it had a single attack method after all, and it was gradually suppressed by the light of the magic weapon of the three monks.

The fierce battle lasted for another half an hour, and the blue manatee's protective light was finally broken, and its head was pierced by a rapidly rotating black sword light from the black-robed old man, shattering into a large blood hole. The manatee wailed, struggled a few times, and quickly stopped moving.

"Haha, Qin Daoyou's Soul Devouring Heart Drill Sword is really powerful, even this adult black-spotted Xuan Manatee known for its defense can't resist it."

The middle-aged Taoist priest laughed and praised.

"Deadwood Daoyou has won the prize." A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man, and he withdrew the black sword light with one move, but it was a strange long sword, shaped like two poisonous snakes intertwined, emitting a faint cold black light.

The old man waved his hand and put the sword away, cherishing the abnormal appearance.

This treasure cost him most of his life's savings, and its power is almost comparable to that of ordinary spirit treasures, and it also has some armor-piercing magical powers, which he specially refined in order to deal with some sea beasts with rough skin and thick flesh. The three of them quickly divided the manatee carcass, and each of them gained a lot of money.

"In my opinion, the three of us joining forces are facing the sea beasts in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, even if we can't win, there should be no problem in retreating, it's better to go deeper," the green-shirted young woman looked towards the sea in front of her and proposed. The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be a little moved by this proposal.

"By no means, the two of you may not know that you have come to this Black Sea for a short time, not far ahead is the famous fierce Xingluo Sea Eye area of the Black Sea, where there are countless sea eyes of incomparable depth at the bottom of the sea, and there are many extremely powerful sea beasts living in them, even the sea beasts in the refining period and even the merger period, and it is even rumored that there is a five-clawed ink dragon comparable to the Mahayana period in the deepest part of the sea eye. Although those sea beasts basically stayed in the eyes of the sea, and rarely came to the surface of the sea, except for some combined powers, no one dared to approach there. To be honest, it's already very dangerous for us to chase this black-spotted manatee here, and we can't continue to move forward, so it's better to retreat immediately."

The black-robed old man hurriedly said, his expression solemn. "How is this possible for the sea beasts of the Mahayana period?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest gasped. The young woman in the green shirt also had a look of disbelief on her face.

"It's just a legend, it's said that the five-clawed ink dragon has been here for more than 100,000 years, and its last appearance was thousands of years ago

Before, at that time, its strength had reached the peak of its integration, and it hadn't appeared for so many years, maybe it had run out of longevity. In any case, this place is already full of dangers, and it is imperative to get out of here as soon as possible."

The black-robed old man shook his head and said a little anxiously. The middle-aged Taoist priest and the young woman in green shirts nodded hurriedly, and the three of them were about to fly towards the way they came, when at this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise came from the sea in front of them.

The sound was heard from a great distance, but it was still clearly transmitted to the three of them, and the nearby sea trembled violently.

The faces of the three of them changed. Before the three of them could react, a loud rumbling sound came from the front again, and at the same time, a huge and chaotic spiritual pressure surged, setting off a monstrous hurricane.

The three of them were horrified in their hearts, turned around and tried to escape, but it was too late, and before they could fly far, they were swept away by the hurricane, like three fallen leaves in the wind, and they were shaking in all directions.

Fortunately, not far from the hurricane, the wind weakened, and the three of them hurriedly ran the exercises, and quickly stabilized their figures, and their faces were already pale with fright.

At this moment, there was another earth-shattering bang, and the sea surface hundreds of miles away suddenly exploded, and a huge black shadow flew out of it, flying a long distance in the air, and then with a "boom", it smashed heavily on the desert island not far from the three black-robed old men, causing a huge earthquake on the entire desert island, and the waves set off caused the surrounding waves to roll.

The black shadow was a huge ink-black dragon, with a body length of two or three hundred zhang, its whole body covered with pitch-black and bright scale armor, and two long horns like coral on its head.

And on the chest and abdomen of this giant dragon, there are four huge dragon claws, each of which has five toes like black giant swords, flashing with a chilling cold light.

An indescribably huge aura emanated from the body of this five-clawed ink jiao.

This scene made the three of them colorless for a long time, especially the old man in the black robe, he was not a casual cultivator, but an inner disciple of a sect that was not small, and there was also an old ancestor in the integration period in the door.

But the aura emitted by this five-clawed ink Jiao was far above the power of the Merge Stage in his door.

"Could it be that the rumor turned out to be true" The old man's heart was shocked, and a bold guess couldn't help but rise in his heart. The five-clawed dragon struggled to roll over, causing the ground to tremble again.

The three black-robed old men were startled, and hurriedly retreated more than a hundred zhang away, and then looked closely, only to see a big hole in Jiaolong's chest, and large strands of blood surged out, staining a large area of land on the desert island.

With a "whoosh" sound, a tall figure flew out of the sea, and only a shadow could be seen at such a fast speed that it flashed past the five-clawed dragon.

A cold light flashed through the dragon's body, and then the huge head soared into the sky, and a thick column of blood shot out into the sky, and the entire desert island was like a blood rain, and a disgusting fishy stench spread.

rumble

Jiaolong's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, trembling a few times, and finally stopped moving.

At this moment, a black light flashed out from the giant Jiao's head, and a mini black Jiao of several inches in size was wrapped inside, and it was about to flee into the distance in a panic.

But the tall figure had already expected it, and his body was in front of this Jiao's body for a moment, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of red light, wrapped it in one fell swoop, and pulled it back and stuffed it into a jade bottle casually. The three black-robed old men were stunned, standing in mid-air not far away, and the green-shirted young woman subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Ignoring the three black-robed old men, the tall young man calmly walked to the huge head of the five-clawed dragon, raised it with one hand, and grabbed it with his five fingers.

"Spray" Somewhere in the skull exploded, and a fist-sized black crystal nucleus flew out of it, with mysterious black lines on the surface, which was the demon pill of the five-clawed ink Jiao.

After the young man looked at it expressionlessly, he collected it, and then turned his five fingers into a hand knife, slightly blurred. "Click" made a few crisp sounds, and the dragon's four giant claws were cut off.

After the young man put away the giant claw, his eyes fell on the neck of the giant jiao. There you are

A pale silver scale that is close to a foot so far, completely different from the surrounding black scales, and there are several pale silver bone spurs around it, exuding amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

On the scales and bone spurs, there are faintly some patterns similar to those on the demon pill.

The young man carefully removed the silver scales and bone spurs, and took away a few demon beast materials from Jiaolong's body, then stood up and turned his head to look at the three black-robed old men nearby.

Although there was no malice in the man's eyes, the three old men still chuckled in their hearts, cold sweat was like rain, and they were at a loss.

Then the young man glanced at the young woman in the green shirt, shook his head, and ignored it, turning into a ray of light and leaving.

"Is this Jiaolong the five-clawed ink dragon we just talked about?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the remnants of the black dragon and said. "It should be, and looking at this situation, this dragon is very likely to have advanced to Mahayana" The black-robed old man had just calmed down a little at the moment, and nodded. The green-shirted young woman and the middle-aged Taoist priest gasped when they heard this.

"That senior was able to kill this dragon with his bare hands, and looking at his appearance, it seems that he didn't waste any strength, could it be that he is also a great monk of the Mahayana period, the Sima seniors of the Cold Flame Sect and the Xiangshan seniors of the Jingyuan Sect, I have seen the images, it seems that they are not one of the two of them." The young woman in the green shirt was still a little apprehensive, and said with a puzzled face.

"Could it be that he has changed his appearance," the middle-aged Taoist priest thought of a possibility. "It shouldn't be, judging from the wound of this ink dragon, the senior just now should be a pure power cultivator, and eighty percent is not those two seniors." The black-robed old man shook his head.

"It's not the two of them, there are other Mahayana periods in this spiritual realm," the green-shirted young woman was a little surprised.

"And one more have you forgotten years ago, that man."

"You mean the Cold Flame Sect, that senior. ...... just now."

The young woman in the green shirt remembered the look at her with a hint of disappointment, if this was the case, she would have lost a great opportunity.

As the three of them spoke, their eyes quickly fell on the corpse of the five-clawed ink dragon, and their eyes were glowing with a scorching light.

Although Sun Huo couldn't look down on this dragon remnant and discarded it, for the three god-transforming stage cultivators, even a small piece of dragon flesh and blood would probably be enough to cause a big stir when he took it back. You know, this is the flesh and blood of the Mahayana demon beasts.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed. In the southeast region of the Linghuan Realm, there is a huge and incomparably red mountain range here, called the Huoyun Mountain Range, which stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles.

The largest of the mountains is a huge volcano that spews hot lava from the ground all year round, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur. Almost all the mountains are black and red, like red-hot stones, and even the clouds in the sky are red all year round, hence the name of the Huoyun Mountain Range.

This is the largest fire spirit place in the Linghuan Realm, and it is also one of the several famous murderous places in this realm, even if it is a cultivator with advanced cultivation, few people dare to go deeper. A huge abyss in the depths of the Fire Cloud Mountains, and at the deepest point was a great river of magma, rolling through it, making a loud rumbling sound. The surface of the magma shimmered red, as if there were countless burning flames.

The temperature here is so high that the air around it is blurred and twisted into faint ripples. On a cliff less than a hundred feet away from the magma river, a huge cave was dug out, which shimmered with various colors of light and made various sharp roars from time to time.

On this day, a long roar like a dragon roar came from the cave, and then a thick white pillar of light rose from the cave and went straight to the sky. Two dragons and a huge bone armor phantom could be faintly seen in the pillar of light, and it slowly dissipated after a long time.

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Linghuan Realm, a huge snow-capped mountain more than 10,000 feet high. There was a thick layer of leaden black clouds in the sky, from which there was a muffled sound of rolling thunder, and dark blue lightning flashed faintly in the depths of the clouds. Below it, the wind howled, carrying the white flakes of snow that swept wildly, obscuring almost the entire peak.

Far away from this mountain peak more than 100 miles away, there is a quiet moon and stars, which is in stark contrast to this place.

The pinnacle at the top of the snow-capped mountain has been given great mana by people at some point

It was cut off and turned into a huge platform with a radius of 100 feet.

On the platform, dozens of black stone pillars as high as ten zhang were erected, which seemed to be chaotic, but in fact they implied mystery, forming a huge circular circle with two circles inside and outside.

On the ground in the magic circle, there are complex and precise spirit patterns, and the tops of the surrounding stone pillars are inlaid with pieces of spirit stones with extremely pure spiritual power. At this time, there was a tall figure, facing the wind and snow, sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation.

It was Sun Huo, who was waiting for the appearance of the space node, and then took the opportunity to smuggle into the fairy world.