The flames mixed with the flames of the sun god burned inside the cell, and the flames could not be extinguished, and the fans did not stop, and even the copper walls could melt!

Hundreds of firebirds flew around and led the flames to every corner, and these firebirds did not hurt people, but were only responsible for arson.

Liang Xingyang even appeared in the flames, not looking like his own ten-year-old child, the manifestation of the Dharma body, is visualized, those who have not gone through the cultivation of the mind, from the place of cultivation to visualize their own Dharma body, or three heads and six arms, or two heads and eight arms, no matter what, from beginning to end, the Dharma body will not change again, at most a few more arms will grow in the later stage, and hold a few more weapons in their hands.

Liang Xingyang completed the refining of himself, and his mind was one in peace, two in life, two in three, and three in all things, so as to change and change at will.

Through the light of the fire, one figure after another appeared, there were men and women, old and young, and more of them were the appearance of the Golden Lantern Sect Master.

The warden held a resentful lantern in his hand, released a green and dark gloomy evil to extinguish the fire, and put the firebird into the lantern one by one to extinguish it, his yin evil and the true fire of the sun are just in harmony, every time a firebird is extinguished, the yin fire in the lantern will consume a lot of vitality, and he is so distressed that he can't do it, and suddenly a lotus platform appears in the fire in front of him, and the lotus flower blooms layer by layer, and there is a golden lamp master more than one zhang high sitting on it.

The master sat on his knees, surrounded by flames, pinching the Divine Fire Seal in his hand, staring at the warden and shouting, "Little soldier, why don't you kneel when you see this master?" Rush into the Flame of Light and be sent to Hellfire! ”

After speaking, he condensed into a large flame hand that had been standing tall and slapped it directly at the warden.

Enraged, the Warden took out the Soul Locking Hook in his right hand, raised his hand and sacrificed it, turning into a dark green hook shadow and flying straight out, piercing the flame palm in one fell swoop, and then cutting through the master's chest, scattering it into a ball of fire.

Although a master was extinguished, in the surrounding firelight, there were many masters, one after another, all sitting on the flame lotus platform, the treasure was solemn, and the warden was angrily cursed.

The warden was so angry that he took out a set of flying needles and used them with needles and hooks to scatter the flame master one after another!

He strode to the innermost part of the cell, extinguishing the fire along the way, and met a young jailer walking out with a prisoner on his back, he could be the warden, not only the promotion of Shangguan, but also the brain, good eyesight, he recognized it as Yue Longpan at a glance, and shouted: "Stop!" Where are you going to take Mr. Yuelu? ”

The young jailer carrying Yue Longpan on his back was none other than Wu Fu Zheng, who was broken by the narrow road, and without explaining, he raised his hand and stretched out five fingers, and each fingertip burst out with a colorful sword qi, blue, red, yellow, white and black, condensed into five flying swords, and stabbed straight towards the warden!

The warden was taken aback, and hurriedly resisted with a flying hook and a flying needle, and the sword qi intersected with it, crackling, and exploding ten thousand colored sparks.

At this time, Liang Xingyang had already arrived in the outer prison hall, and he also set fire here, setting fire to all the tables, chairs and bookcases, burning others was fake, and the real intention was to use the flame to burn the stainless steel chains wrapped in white bones on the wall.

The jailers and guards were in a mess at this time, they were all busy rescuing the prisoners, and no one paid attention to the chains that were wrapped around the white bones quickly melted, and finally the whole skeleton fell down from above, and Liang Xingyang appeared in the flames, this time it was the appearance of the Holy Mother of the Golden Lamp, stepping on the lotus platform, holding the net bottle, grabbing the white bones, and holding them in the right palm.

When a guard saw it, he shouted to stop, and came over with a steel knife to slash: "What kind of demon and monster are you!" ”

Liang Xingyang raised the net bottle in his left hand and poured it down: "I am a golden lamp called Our Lady!" Take refuge on your knees, and I will take you to the light, or you will be sent to hell! ”

A large amount of flames erupted from the "net bottle", and the guard steel knife immediately turned into molten iron when it touched it, and he threw the handle of the knife in fright, holding his head and running away.

Liang Xingyang laughed, grabbed the skeleton of the White Bone Divine Monarch, his body shrank rapidly, and finally his whole body shrank into the flame of the lamp that was brought back by the warden at the beginning, and it disappeared for a flash, and the lamp exploded into many fragments with a "bang", like a salute, which quickly burned into ashes in the process of flying and scattering.

Liang Xingyang brought the bones of the White Bone Divine Monarch back to the mansion, and in the back garden, he opened the formation.

Looking closely at this skeleton, it is indeed strong and healing, white as jade, heavier than gold, I can't help but sigh, is this the achievement of cultivating backbone? I only learned the Dafa of Ten Thousand Bones Returning to the Heart, and I didn't know how to cultivate the Fa in other kung fu taught by the White Bones.

At this time, he was a little curious about the exercises of the White Bone Sect.

Thinking of the Dafa of Ten Thousand Bones Returning to the Heart, he took out Yan Wudan's bones from the small coffin and placed them next to him, the bones were very small, not as hard as the big ones, but the jade quality was more obvious, and the surface was crystal clear.

He suddenly had an idea, if he used these two corpse bones to cultivate the Dafa of Ten Thousand Bones Returning to the Heart, or even refined into the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner, he would definitely have infinite power...... Of course, he wouldn't do that.

Yan Wudan, who he promised, wanted to find the bones of the father and daughter and bury them together, and now that they are all in hand, they have to think about where to bury them.

It stands to reason that the father and daughter are both from the Northwest, and they should be brought back to their hometown in the Northwest for burial, but once they have come thousands of miles, he doesn't want to go to the Northwest again, and there have been droughts and locust plagues several times, plague and knife soldiers, and people have all died almost.

The most important thing is that Liang Xingyang doesn't want anyone to do anything else to harm their bones, the government may track them down, dig up the grave, and the White Bone Sect itself may also get rid of the bones and engage in some ritual sacrifice magic weapon.

Overall, Liang Xingyang has a good impression of Yan Wudan, the little girl just wants to stay quietly with her father after she dies, so she should not be disturbed anymore. In the end, Liang Xingyang thought of an excellent burial place - the underworld!

After death, it is most reasonable for people to rest in the underworld, and the government and the people of the White Bone Sect cannot find it.

He used the Iron Cliff Order to open the Yin and Yang Portal, and after arriving in the underworld, he found a piece of Feng Shui treasure, which is actually a small mountain bag, there is no south, south, west, and northwest, and there are not a few rivers in sight, and they are all bare, they are not Feng Shui treasures, and they can only barely find a similar shape.

Liang Xingyang found Lin Feifei and asked him to take his unkempt ghost to build a tomb on the mountain bag at the cost of a bucket of water.

Lin Feifei took his little ghosts to explore around during this time, within a radius of 1,2300 miles, all of them were barren wasteland, until 1,500 miles away, there was a ghost city in Black Mountain, and the reason why he could occupy this place was because it was too barren and there was nothing.

This hungry man's eyes were blue, and when he saw Liang Xingyang looking for him to repair the tomb, he muttered secretly in his heart: Who can let him come here to repair the tomb?

Liang Xingyang saw his thoughts: "I want to build a Taiyin underground palace, and in the future I will practice magic weapons here, and the outside is the style of a tomb, you had better not have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise my fairy sword can cut through the two worlds of yin and yang, and can not only cut you here, but also cut off your incense outside!" ”

On that day, Lin Feifei and Liang Xingyang fought and tied, in fact, Lin Feifei had the upper hand, of course, if he fought in the yang world, Liang Xingyang had a physical body, plus the Xuanyang Orb, he would naturally be able to beat him all over the ground to find teeth.

After these many days, the incense power on Lin Feifei's body has greatly decayed, less and less, mana has been lost, and the divine body has weakened a lot.