A huge black shadow suddenly appeared behind the fire elf and slammed down.

Ye Chuan once again performed the Peerless Escape Technique and appeared behind the Fire Elf like a ghost, raised the heavy pale cyan sarcophagus in his hand, and smashed it down hard, and the murderous Fire Spirit fell to the ground with a whimper, and an arm guard fell out of his body, and there was another space-time gate on the ground.

The old devil was in danger and was almost hit hard by the fire spirit, but it was precisely because of his containment that Ye Chuan was able to escape and launch a fatal blow.

The heavy sarcophagus is extremely difficult for ordinary people to carry, but the weight in Ye Chuan's hands is just right, showing the power of the rage to the fullest. With just one move, he killed this fierce fire spirit.

"Thank you, sir!"

The old devil wiped the sweat on his forehead and made a disciple salute in front of Ye Chuan.

In the nearby seas, he is also a long-lived old devil, and when he sees the current head of Benleimen, he regards himself as an elder. But in front of Ye Chuan, he honestly performed a disciple salute.

A Benlei Sect Supreme Elder who broke through to the Semi-Saint Realm thousands of years ago, there is nothing to be ashamed of in making a disciple salute in front of such a legendary master and claiming to be a junior.

"Get up, speaking of which, I should thank you. ”

Looking at the respectful old devil who left the island, Ye Chuan did not reveal his true identity, paused, and threw the pale cyan sarcophagus on his shoulder, "This arm guard on the ground, together with this sarcophagus, will be sent to you, cultivate well." ”

Ye Chuan said to go, and disappeared into the crowd with a few shakes.

Behind him, the old devil was stunned, reaching out to hold the sarcophagus thrown by Ye Chuan, and he couldn't react for a while.

This is not an ordinary sarcophagus, but a cyan sarcophagus, and the cyan flame sealed inside can increase its power by eight hundred years if it is refined!

The old devil was stunned, and when he took action to contain the fire elf, he didn't think about getting any reward from Ye Chuan at all, and at that moment it was just a subconscious action, and even he didn't understand why he made such a move at that time. Now it seems that this adventure was done right!

The treasures in the sarcophagus, but who wouldn't want it if it was a cultivator?

The old devil also wanted to refine a cyan flame to make his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but the cyan sarcophagus was already small in number and it was difficult to get hold of it. Now, if the treasure is sent to the door for refining, it will increase the power of eight hundred years, and more importantly, it has won Ye Chuan's favor and climbed into a relationship, so the next problem encountered after cultivating the ancient clone is ......

The old devil was excited, his eyes were a little moist, and a long-lost emotion came to his heart.

Ye Chuan's generosity and Qingtian's ruthlessness formed a stark contrast to him.

After taking refuge in Qingtianhou, he originally thought that he had found a big backer, but it turned out that Qingtianhou's backer was not reliable at all. Qing Tian, who comes from the outer world, only has the pursuit of power and the ambition to conquer this world in his eyes, no matter how loyal and outstanding his subordinates are, they are all ants in his eyes, and he still has a little smile when he needs it, but he is ruthless when he wants to pay. Ye Chuan is completely different, he doesn't say anything generously, and a simple sentence makes people's hearts warm.

The old devil stood still from the island, thought about it for a while, and made a decisive decision to stride away.

The ground shook more and more violently, and more and more magma and treasures erupted from the ground.

At the top of the mountain, there was chaos.

All cultivators who had some ability and pursuits were chasing the golden sarcophagus, and everyone was eager to grab the legendary Eighteen Demon God Banners. Even the 1 in 10,000 chance is enough to make people take the risk of being burned to ashes by the fire elves in waves. The two super masters, Qing Tianhou and the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng, are also chasing this legendary treasure.

If someone looks down from a high altitude, they can see a shocking scene.

On the top of the mountain, there are cracks all over the place, and the entire flame mountain seems to be about to explode, and from time to time, large and large swaths of red magma erupt from the ground, and the golden sarcophagus is rampaging in this piece of magma, surrounded by a large group of fire spirits. Wherever the golden sarcophagus went, people followed, frantically rushing up one by one to gnaw down the fire spirits on the periphery like ants eating elephants.

Ordinary casual cultivators are like hot-headed ants, while Qing Tianhou and National Teacher Jiang Tongsheng are like two sharp knives, one left and one right, wantonly slaughtering the fire elves guarding the golden sarcophagus.

Qing Tianhou's face was expressionless, his body was dripping with blood but extremely fierce, like a killing god from the outer world, he went straight to the fire elf array, the halberd in his hand brought a cold sword light, and every time he swung out, he would definitely see a fire spirit fall down. Sometimes, even with a sweep of the sword, the fire spirits in front of him fell into a row.

Qing Tianhou likes melee combat, and is also good at close combat, killing all sides in hand-to-hand combat, the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng is different, holding the imperial bow around the fire elves, the fire elves rushed up, he quickly retreated and dodged, the fire elves retreated, he chased closely, every time the imperial bow in his hand was pulled in the void, there must be a fire elf falling, without exception, all of them were killed by an arrow. The body is elegant, and it doesn't look as brave as the sky, but the attack is just as fierce and the killing efficiency is no less effective. If it is said that Qingtianhou is a killing god, then the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng is an arrow god, and the arrow is not missing.

Before breaking into the Lost City, the two super masters were inseparable on Gulang Island, and after breaking into the tomb of the Great Prince, they launched another competition on the top of this Flame Mountain to see who could grab the Eighteen Demon God Banners in the golden sarcophagus first. With the cultivation of the two of them, no matter who obtained the Eighteen Demon God Banner, their combat power increased by leaps and bounds, which was enough to kill the other party on the spot.

For many loose cultivators and demons, the Eighteen Demon God Banner in the golden sarcophagus was an ancient killing weapon, which could ascend to the sky in one step after refining, and for Qing Tianhou and National Teacher Jiang Tongsheng, this was not only a big killing weapon, but also the last straw that was enough to overwhelm and crush the other party. Ordinary people are robbing treasures, but the two of them are taking their lives, and they would rather destroy the golden sarcophagus and the Eighteen Demon God Banners than let this treasure fall into the hands of each other!

The battle became more and more intense, and no one noticed that a loose cultivator with a big hat on his head also joined the battle at some point, mixed in the crowd and slowly squeezed forward, getting closer and closer to the golden sarcophagus, but did not rush forward with a hot head like the other big devils, but kept a distance from Ruoruo. He is tall and straight, and has an extraordinary temperament, but no one can see his facial features clearly with the wide hat on his head.

Ye Chuan quietly joined the battle, blending in the crowd and quietly waiting for the opportunity.