Judging from the costumes, these two people should be disciples of the Rakshasa Gate, but what makes Meng Jiao curious is that the Rakshasa Gate only accepts female disciples, and this man came from nowhere and joined forces with the woman. And what made him feel even more strange was that these two people were actually monks of the Second Realm of the Thorough Earth, but the aura on their bodies fluctuated endlessly, obviously these two people were still monks of the First Realm of the Thorough Land before entering the secret realm of the Wu Clan, but after entering the secret realm, it didn't take long for them to successfully break through and become the masters of the Second Realm of the Thorough Land!

"What kind of means did the Rakshasa Sect use? It can actually greatly improve the cultivation of two disciples in a short period of time, these Demon Dao Sects have a profound background, and they really can't be underestimated, but their aura fluctuates, that is, they are half a step stronger than the cultivators of the First Realm of the Thorough, and they are not a threat to me at all. ”

On the periphery, there were two groups of people, Meng Jiao looked closely, but one of them was two disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace dressed in red, sacrificing two strange beasts, and also collecting witch soldiers. The other group of people were fourteen monks, with a ghostly aura on their bodies, their movements were stiff, and they reached out and grabbed the witch soldiers, and they were cut all over the body by the witch soldiers without frowning.

Meng Jiao's heart moved, and he immediately guessed the origin of these monks, and said secretly: "It turned out to be the corpse soldier of the Ghost King Sect, this kind of corpse soldier is refined from the corpse of the monk, and it has the same effect as the puppet!

He hadn't yet figured out the location of the disciple of the Ghost King Sect, but he saw that the female disciple of the Rakshasa Sect and the male monk had already broken into the center of the Fire Furnace Valley, and the mana of the two turned into big hands, and they grabbed the colorful glass bell together!

The colorful glazed bell suddenly rang with a bell, shattering the big hands formed by the condensation of the two people's mana. A colorful glow rushed out of the bell, and with a light brush towards the two people, the two of them were ingested into the bell, and after a while, a pile of bone slag fell from the bell!

Meng Jiao couldn't help but be terrified, these two monks who were in the realm of the earth were actually killed by this colorful glazed bell in one round, and they didn't even have room to fight back, although the cultivation of those two guys was inferior. The physical body is not strong either. But after all, he was a monk, he had the magic power to protect his body, and he died so simply, it was really terrifying! He was very excited at the same time. Ready to move: "This colorful glass clock." It is so powerful without human sacrifice. With his own power, he can easily refine the monks of the realm to death, which is definitely a rare witch treasure. Comparable to the top magic weapon, coupled with the breath of the great witch, the power is definitely far more than the ordinary top magic weapon in the outside world, and it can be used as a magic weapon in the golden wheel of the human treasure!"

In the face of huge interests, people are often prone to take risks, and Mengjiao is no exception. The witch treasures of the Fire Furnace Valley are invaluable, and his human treasure Golden Wheel is only a small success now, just because there are not enough magic weapons, if he can get a few witch treasures to integrate into it, and then raise them all to the top magic weapon level, his strength will definitely be able to go further, there are twelve top magic weapons to suppress the flesh, plus the blessing of the Dao fruit of the golden body Arhat, even if it is an ordinary spirit treasure, it is difficult to hurt himself, it is precisely because of these thoughts that he is willing to take this risk.

"It's impossible to take Zhu Guo quietly in the Fire Furnace Valley and refine the medicinal power, this is a place where monks who enter the secret realm of the Wu Clan must fight, and many people will gather soon. Let's take the first step, and take away all the witch soldiers and witch treasures that can be taken away!" Meng Jiao took a step forward and walked straight into the valley, the witch soldiers on the periphery of the Fire Furnace Valley were not very dense, but there were still witch soldiers who sensed his breath.

Ding, ding! Two orange-red rays of light collided with each other and flew towards him at a rapid speed. Mengjiao's heart moved, and two thoughts flew out of the sea of consciousness, turning into a heavenly dragon roaring angrily, and with a click, he bit these two orange-red astringent rays, but when he heard a snort, the two orange-red rays of light shook, and he actually cut his telekinesis Tianlong flat, and a faint black gas floated out of the wound, preventing the recombination of telekinesis, and the orange-red light continued to cut down on him!

Mengjiao was slightly surprised, he could naturally see that the black qi was actually the breath of the witch clan, after all, he had used more pure power than this, and even his mental power could not stop it, it can be seen that the witch soldiers of the Fire Furnace Valley have a texture that is beyond his imagination, and now the Mengjiao relics have five hundred years of cultivation, and the power is extremely strong, unless it is a top-level magic weapon, otherwise ordinary treasures can be suppressed and crushed, but I didn't expect it to be the opponent of these two witch soldiers.

He stood up, his hands turned into dragon claws, pierced the sky, and directly grasped these two orange-red rays of light in his hands! These two rays of light trembled violently, shaking the void around his palm to burst open, popping, exploding, at the same time, two faint witch breaths, from the light, wanting to drill into his body!

"Hmph!" Meng Jiao snorted coldly, a faint black gas appeared in his eyes, that was the essence of the great witch he had absorbed, after all, it was the origin power of a great witch, although it was only a small mass, but it was enough for him to have some of the abilities of the great witch, such as casting witch spells, and then enhancing the physical body, and also, it was to deter the weak clan!

Feeling the breath on Mengjiao's body, these two rays of light immediately settled down, and the light brushed away, but it was two swallow-shaped strange witch soldiers, all orange and red, as if they vibrated from time to time, making a whining sound, as if a child was coquettish.

"The materials for forging these two blood swallow knives seem to be fire essence Xuanjin? hiss~ Good thing, really good thing!" Mengjiao was familiar with the Kyushu geography before, and immediately recognized that the materials of these two witch soldiers were cut from a whole piece of fire essence Xuanjin, which had been tempered for a long time, and was stronger than ordinary magic weapons, and this fire essence Xuanjin was in ancient times, it was nothing, but today, it is definitely a rare treasure, and some can still be found in the upper realm, and there is nothing in the lower realm, and he can't help but be overjoyed to get such a good thing.

The fire essence Xuanjin is a material of the Xuantie level, which is very rare, he immediately sent these two witch soldiers to the human treasure golden wheel, and the bundle of immortal ropes emitted a burst of suction, bringing it into itself, it has already reached the level of advanced magic weapons, smelting these materials, it can be soft and rigid, and the trapped person is more handy.

Meng Jiao looked down at his palm, only to see two faint white marks appear in the palm, but when he grabbed these two witch soldiers, he was cut out by the Blood Swallow Knife, and the white marks were extremely shallow, and even the skin could not be pierced. However, this is still after his breakthrough in cultivation. For the first time, the witch soldiers broke through the defenses in their hands, and their hearts couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, the ancient refining weapons were much stronger than now, a small witch soldier, comparable to the ancient soldiers' cunzài, sharp but stronger than magic weapons, when he was a child, he had heard people say that thousands of years ago. There was a dynasty named Qin. The bronze sword they created was just an ordinary blade, but it could survive thousands of years without being damaged, and it would not fall behind when it was cut against ordinary ancient soldiers. It can be seen that the ancients at that time had some talent. The current martial artists only know cultivation. There are already too many things that have been forgotten.

Looking around, this is only the outer edge of the Valley of the Furnaces. The witch soldiers are already so powerful, if they go deep into the valley, wouldn't they be even more powerful? For a long time, Mengjiao has a strong physical body, and his hands are the strongest place to defend himself, he can resist magic weapons, and scratch magic weapons such as crushing wood, he also thinks the same, especially the recent great increase in cultivation, which makes Mengjiao think that in addition to the top magic weapons or spiritual treasures, he can almost ignore an external attack and killing, but now it seems that his thoughts are somewhat ridiculous, how can today's blades be compared with the blades of the ancient period, the ancient soldiers are just standard weapons used by ordinary races, but the witch soldiers are unique to the Wu clan, and they can't be mixed up at all.

"There are also superior and inferior witch soldiers, my golden body is not invincible, as far as I cultivate the Bodhisattva golden body, this is the most important thing at present, and we must be careful in the Fire Furnace Valley!" "Although Meng Jiao thought so, his shot was even stronger, and he still grabbed the witch soldier who slashed at him with his bare hands, and every time he made a shot, he did not miss it, and in half an hour, there were more than 30 witch soldiers who were taken away by him, and directly promoted the bundle of immortal ropes to the top magic weapon ranks!

As time passed, he gradually approached the hinterland of the Fire Furnace Valley, and the power of the witch soldiers became stronger and stronger, gradually approaching the two disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the wizard hidden in the shadows of the Ghost King Sect. These two groups of people are also approaching the hinterland of the Valley of the Furnaces, and they are quite close to each other.

A witch soldier attacked, cutting off one of Mengjiao's hairs, Mengjiao was silent, this time he actually didn't catch this witch soldier, but let it slip away. This witch soldier is a sharp sword, the hilt of the sword is a skylark with wings spread high, the body of the sword is cold and shiny, smooth as a mirror, almost illuminating people, and encountering another witch soldier in the air, a string of sparks emerge. The lark at the hilt of the sword chirped crisply, opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of fire, calcining the sword body, and then stabbing towards the head of Mengjiao!

This lark sword is no longer a witch soldier in the ordinary sense, but has a bit of the prototype of a witch treasure, the power is far stronger than the witch soldiers on the periphery, with the witch clan breath rendering, the power is comparable to today's medium-grade magic weapon, it is a rare good thing! The lark sword stabbed in the air, and the murderous aura was strong, making his hair stand up from afar. This sword was extremely fast, and it came to him in the blink of an eye, and the sword light swelled, intending to pass through the center of his head! Mengjiao snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a holy lotus flower appeared in his hand, this lotus flower bloomed one after another, and under the impetus of his telekinesis, it turned drippingly.

The lark's sword slammed into the lotus flower, and the lotus leaf immediately closed, and it rampaged inside, making a loud noise. Mengjiao's mind moved, and he sent this lark sword to the human treasure golden wheel behind his head, and the twelve light wheels exerted force at the same time, it only lasted for a moment, and then it shattered, but this time the decomposed materials and aura were all absorbed by the Nine Dragons Wind and Fire Fan, this low-level magic weapon, the potential is very large, it is a treasure that can be promoted to a spiritual treasure or even stronger, but it is also very difficult to improve, now there is no dragon soul and the feathers of the divine bird, but it can also be used to improve the material of this magic weapon, so its potential is naturally greater!

He collected it faster and more easily than he did on the outskirts of the Furnace Valley, and it didn't take long for the nearby witch soldiers to be looted by him.

"When I refine all these witch treasures, not only can I transform a few magic weapons in the human treasure golden wheel, but also make the Taiyi Dan furnace also recover some power, if I can gather twelve treasures, then the human treasure golden wheel is the real masterpiece, and my strength will increase more than ten times!"

The other people in the Furnace Valley were all concentrating on dealing with the witch soldiers, and none of them noticed him, if they found out that Mengjiao was so relaxed, they were afraid that their eyes would fall in surprise.

Suddenly, the fifteen corpse soldiers surrounded the two female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and killed the killers, these fifteen corpse soldiers were refined from the corpses of the peak powerhouses of the Void Breaking Realm, and even the monks who had just entered the realm, and they all danced witch soldiers and killed the two red-clothed girls, making the two girls in danger in an instant, and they had almost no power to fight back!

The witch soldiers manipulated by these fifteen corpse soldiers were obtained from the Valley of the Fire Furnace, because they were already dead corpses, but they didn't care about the erosion of the witch clan's breath, they were mixed together, which was equivalent to the power of fifteen monks joining forces, and it was not something they could deal with.

Meng Jiao saw it in his eyes, and shook his head secretly, not to mention that in the secret realm, the outside world is also like this, the weak eat the strong, only people with a hard heart and a rock-like heart can live like a fish in water here, if they are weak-hearted, they are very likely to die at the hands of people who are not as strong as themselves! These two female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace have a weak temperament, and when they saw the corpse soldiers of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect approaching them, they did not take it to heart, and did not take precautions, so that they would be surrounded by the corpse soldiers, so that they fell into danger.

"This Ghost King Sect disciple is a master, and his cultivation has broken through to the Three Realms of the Ground, which is a few points stronger than the two Ghost King Sect disciples I met in the Misty Sand Ridge!" Meng Jiao glanced at it, and knew that the two Hundred Flowers Palace disciples were not opponents. Suddenly, one of the girls hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Meng, save people!"

Mengjiao was slightly stunned, this voice was extremely familiar, and he hurriedly looked up, only to see that the two girls actually looked exactly the same, with skin like mutton fat, ice and snow lovely, with a little coquettishness, it turned out to be a pair of twin sisters, one of them had long hair and a shawl, but it was the girl who had greeted him on Lotus Mountain.

"Since it's an acquaintance, it's okay to rescue it. Thinking of this, Meng Jiao immediately strode towards a few people, and suddenly a gloomy voice came from among the group of corpse soldiers, fluctuating, and sneered: "Brother Mengdao, I won't do anything with you." It's not that I'm afraid of you, but it's a matter between me and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, I hope you don't interfere, otherwise you won't blame me for being ruthless!"

Meng Jiao laughed, continued to walk forward, and said indifferently: "In this secret realm, the weak eat the strong, the winner is king, you don't want to do anything with me, I just want to kill you and rob your property!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The disciple of the Ghost King Sect snorted angrily, and immediately eight corpse soldiers left the two of them, sacrificed eight witch soldiers together, and killed Mengjiao directly. These witch soldiers, all of them were obtained in the Valley of the Fire Furnace, looking at the edge far better than ordinary witch soldiers, at this moment, the eight witch soldiers were killed together, Meng Jiao immediately shouted angrily, the golden wheel behind his head expanded outward, and suddenly the eight witch soldiers were all included in it, and the golden light of the Dao Dao fell, making them unable to resist, and they were turned into pieces in an instant, and they were divided up by several magic weapons! (To be continued......