The whole hell was extremely noisy, and the soldiers of the Qi Kingdom had palpitations and ecstasy.

Looking at Ye Chen, who was like a moth to a flame, more than a thousand Martial God Electors fell silent.

"Oh no, this fireball is coming towards us!"

A sharp-eyed soldier, his face bloodless, and a sharp exclamation broke through the wind.

This voice overwhelmed countless whispers, and the surviving Qi soldiers raised their heads one after another, only to see that the fireball like the scorching sun was about to fall straight down at an extremely terrifying speed.

Thinking of the terrifying energy contained in this fireball, they really couldn't imagine the power of this fireball after it fell.

For a while, the soldiers of the Qi State retreated one after another, away from the lock frame, and rushed towards the Illusory Gate.

Boom! Endless coercion permeated the fireball, and terrifying flames lingered in it, sometimes spitting out tongues of fire.

This coercion roared down, and the Martial God Xuan clan located directly below was as if they had been hit by thousands of troops, and their faces turned pale.

"Demon Elder!" said a rugged young man, with a look of despair on his face, to the white-haired old man who had spoken out earlier.

The white-haired old man's eagle eyes stared straight at the falling fireball, not moving.

"Demon Elder, if this fireball falls, we will all turn into ashes!"

Another man from the Martial God Election Clan said hurriedly, his whole body was bruised, and he wanted to tear off the chains on his body, and the chains gurgled.

Driven by this man, countless Martial God Electors struggled frantically.

This chain has imprisoned them for more than a hundred years, and even if their flesh is as strong as gold and iron, they cannot break this chain.

In the distance, the soldiers of the Qi State who fled to the surroundings of the Illusory Gate looked at this scene and burst out laughing, each with a playful expression, admiring this scene.

"I thought these guys were numb to life and death!" one of the soldiers smiled.

"No one can be fearless of life and death, as the saying goes, it is better to die than to live. Another soldier chuckled.

The Illusory Gate is just behind. As long as they take a step, they will be able to leave this Locked Martial Hell, so there is no panic on the faces of many Qi soldiers and soldiers.

"Withdraw the army, grandma's, anyway, we are also the elite of Qi State, how can we stay here for the funeral!"

The soldiers of the Qi Kingdom who spoke out earlier were the first to enter the illusory gate and disappeared into hell.

Hundreds of thousands of Qi soldiers followed, and before they left, they looked coldly at the growing fireball. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Boom! The sea of fire was overwhelming, and the gloomy sky was rendered red.

A wave of hot air rushed towards his face, and the cold chains became hot for a while.

Most of the people who are struggling with the Martial God Elector have given up in despair.

"Being alive is the hell they gave us, and now we are going to die, which can be regarded as a relief!" the countless Martial God Chosen Clans comforted themselves.

"Demon Elder!" The Martial God Clan, who was still a little unwilling to give up, looked at the white-haired old man with a calm face.

The emaciated face was scarred, and the white-haired old man's face was extremely yellow, but his eyes were as clear as a spring. He ignored the exclamations of the juniors around him, his eyes fell directly on the fireball in front of him, and he silently recited in his heart: "Thirty zhang." More than 20 zhang, more than 10 zhang, 7 zhang!" The whole earth seemed to be placed on a furnace, and the dark blood-colored surface cracked one after another.

Just when the fireball was less than five feet away from the lock frame. The white-haired old man who was silent chuckled lightly, "It's okay!"

"This fireball won't fall!" the white-haired old man was so confident that the sparks splashing from the sky above fell on his face.

Hear the words. The Martial God Xuan Clan, who was struggling, raised their heads one after another, only to see that the huge fireball in front of them actually stopped strangely in mid-air at the moment when the white-haired old man's voice sounded.

The whole hell fell silent in vain, and after the silence was an earth-shattering cry.

Escaping death made these martial god electors who were not smiling in the past laugh wildly.

At this moment, several high-pitched phoenix chirpings flooded over the hell, and this phoenix chirping immediately overwhelmed everyone's laughter, and countless eyes looked at the fireball above, only to see that in the raging sea of fire, three huge Vermilion Bird phantoms condensed out, as if they were substance. The three Vermilion Bird Phantoms spread their glorious wings, spread their wings, and hovered around the fireball.

An endless wind burst out below, holding up the huge fireball, which rushed towards the sky at an extremely terrifying speed.

"What's the situation?" Such a strange scene made the surrounding Martial God Xuan Clan full of doubts, and the martial artists with profound cultivation had a contemplative look in their eyes, staring at the fireball motionlessly.

Only the white-haired old man, the corners of his dry mouth raised a slight smile: "It is a blessing for our clan to have such a strong person!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were stunned for a moment, and then they realized something, and asked softly, "Demon Elder, should the previous clansman still be there?"

"If he falls, how can we stand here unharmed!" the white-haired old man chuckled.

"This is the strong, the real strong, such a terrifying flame can't help him!" the white-haired old man sighed.

Hearing this, the eyes of many Martial God Elect clans showed ecstasy, as long as that clan did not fall, they could leave this damn lock martial hell today, as soon as they thought of getting out of trouble, the eyes of each Martial God Elect clan were filled with monstrous anger and killing intent.

"Look, there's a figure in the fireball!" a sharp-eyed Martial God Elector, pointing to the fireball in the sky, exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone looked at it, and sure enough, in the fireball, there was a rare figure.

At a glance, there were countless flames, swimming in the sea of fire, Ye Chen was always engulfed by ten thousand fires.

With an expressionless face, Ye Chen walked forward step by step, his fierce gaze fell on the depths of the fireball, feeling the horror of the flames here, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "If I use these flames to condense the body of the fire origin, the body of the condensed fire origin will definitely be no less than the body of the thunder origin, or even stronger!"

Ye Chen suddenly stopped, glanced at the Illusory Gate in the distance, and faintly, he sensed a shocking oppression coming towards hell, "It seems that Qi Guo has already noticed it!"

Thinking of this, Ye Chen didn't delay any longer, his feet suddenly kicked in the void, and his body shot out, rushing into the depths of the core of the fireball.

The closer he got to the center of the fireball, the more terrifying the flames around him became, and the diffuse heat wave came to his face, and for a while, Ye Chen's whole body was surrounded by flames, and the heart-rending feeling completely spread throughout his body.

This pain only made Ye Chenjian's brows furrow, and the speed of the burst shot did not slow down.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen seemed to have reached the center of the fireball.

Looking around at the raging flames around him, Ye Chen took a slight breath of hot air, and sat in the air with his eyes closed, his aura overlapping with the flames burning around him.

"The souls of your predecessors seem to have turned into ten thousand fires of heaven and earth, and they are soul fires!"

"Today, I, Ye Chen, use these soul fires to condense my Origin Body!"

"This situation, I, Ye Chen, remember it!"

"In my lifetime, I, Ye Chen, will definitely break through the three thousand hells of Heaven and Gang and save my Martial God Elective Clan!"

His mind was extremely calm, Ye Chen felt the breath coming from the flames around him, and he felt something, and muttered, although his voice was low, it was like a thunderbolt that spread throughout the entire hell.

Below, countless eyes looked at this scene in astonishment, condensing the Origin Body?

"Demon Elder!" said a martial artist with a slight concern.

"Don't worry, Engong dares to break into hell alone, and now that he has walked into the fireball, his cultivation will definitely be earth-shattering, beyond your imagination!"

"Such a strong person, if you want to condense the origin body, you must be extremely prepared!" Inadvertently, the white-haired old man has already called Ye Chen a graceful father, having said that, the white-haired old man has a bottomless feeling in his heart, condensing the origin body is originally a very sinister thing, not to mention that with the help of such a terrifying flame, such a crazy thing, no one dares to do it, if he is not careful, he will fall into a fall, and even his soul will be directly annihilated.

In the monstrous sea of fire, Ye Chen's breath was steady, and he devoted himself to cultivation, and at the center of his eyebrows, the mark of the moon god shone with a brilliant brilliance.

Immediately after, a terrifying tearing force surged out from the Luna sigil.

The raging flames around were pulled by this tearing force, and they poured down and poured into Ye Chen's body...... (To be continued.) )