Fulong Ding and the Jin Ding, which was originally in this magma lake, fused into one and turned into a sword tripod, from which Qin Hong learned the secrets of the ancient times.

It turned out that the Demon Altar on Panshen Island was the place where the Suppressor Emperor Ni was located.

And Emperor Ni, as well as the Pavilion King Wan Fotong of Qixia Mountain, and the Ancestral Yin of Ziyun Valley, are all god-level powerhouses who want to cut off the martial arts.

"It's no wonder that in the Purple Cloud Valley, there is a lot of yin qi outside, and there are undead everywhere, but after arriving at the Purple Cloud Palace, it's a different story...... The periphery of the Purple Cloud Valley is the territory controlled by the Ancestral Yin, and the complete siege and sealing of the cold moon in the Purple Cloud Hall is to completely cut off the inheritance of the martial arts!"

"Not only that, but there is also the Qixia Mountain Range, the Pavilion King of the Qixia Mountain Range, should be the culprit who completely cut off the path of martial arts!"

At this time, Qin Hong also understood why when he simulated the Heavenly Tribulation at the second level of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, there was no Heavenly Tribulation landing at all, the martial arts had already been manipulated, and the path to becoming a god had been cut off!

This is the way of heaven!

Perhaps, Qin Hong's understanding of the Heavenly Dao is still too shallow, but there is a belief in his heart that he will definitely revive this martial arts path.

"Ahh

Emperor Ni seems to be extremely frightened, in ancient times, he was defeated by the sword god Akishi, but his divine sense was able to escape, and the sword god Akishi could not destroy his divine sense, and finally the sword god Akishi used the Tiger Descending Ding to suppress the divine consciousness of the Ni Emperor at the bottom of the magma lake of this demon altar.

But in the Qixia Mountains, a shocking battle broke out between the sword god Qi Shi and Wan Fotong, because the sword god Qi Shi had been seriously injured in the battle with the Ni Emperor, and finally died in the hands of Wan Fotong.

After that battle, Wan Buddha Tong was already a god form, but his last wisp of divine consciousness actually remained, this ten thousand Buddha Tong cultivated a very anti-heaven magic trick, this kind of magic trick is not something that belongs to this world, as long as Wan Buddha Tong still has a trace of divine consciousness has not been erased, he will not die, and as long as he relies on the last trace of divine consciousness, he can continue to absorb the power of the previous divine consciousness.

When the divine consciousness of the Ten Thousand Buddhas is almost annihilated, all the power of the divine consciousness has turned into a crystal called the Condensing Stone, which is also the terrible thing about the divine consciousness of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, as long as the last wisp of the divine consciousness is not extinguished, you can slowly absorb the power of the divine consciousness in the Condensing Divine Stone, so as to gradually expand the divine consciousness, until finally the divine consciousness is completely restored, the physical body is condensed, and you can be reborn in Nirvana!

And this kind of condensing stone is the Qixia stone in Qixia Valley, the more mixed the color, the less pure the power of divine consciousness, and the more single the color, the more highly condensed the power of divine consciousness, the more simple it is, and the absorption will be twice the result with half the effort, and the greater the supply of divine consciousness.

At that time, Qin Hong didn't know what Qixia Stone was, but now he completely understands that it is the power of the Pavilion's divine consciousness condensed, and the great war that broke out in the Qixia Mountains at that time, the Pavilion King Wanfotong was in Qixia Mountain by the sword god Qishi A sword split the divine sense.

Unexpectedly, Qi Shi has died, this pavilion king is still lingering in the world, and using the power of his divine consciousness to condense a Dao wall, which is used to attract more disciples of the Yan Dao Holy Sect to help him collect Qixia Stone, and now his divine sense has become more and more powerful, and if it goes on like this, it will definitely be completely recovered in time!

The Ni Emperor, the Ten Thousand Buddha Tong and the Ancestral Yin, this Neon Emperor was suppressed in this magma lake, and the Pavilion King did not die, only the Ancestral Yin was killed by the cold moon.

"Emperor Ni, from now on, there will be no more you in this world!"

On top of the sword tripod, it constantly exuded a fierce sword aura, constantly cutting on the body of the Ni Emperor, and the Ni Huang was cut to pieces by the sword qi almost instantly, and the divine consciousness was completely annihilated!

Then, Qin Hong was sucked into the body of the sword tripod, and the golden talisman seals swirled around his body, and streams of mysterious dao patterns emanated from the sword tripod and floated in front of Qin Hong's eyes.

"This sword tripod is a rare treasure, back then, the predecessors of the cold moon and the sword god Qishi each held a tripod, respectively, the Tiger Tripod and the Fulong Tripod, I didn't expect that the two tripods could be combined into one into a sword tripod!"

Qin Hong was shocked in his heart, after the fusion of the Sword and Ding, the Fulong Ding and the Tiger Ding each contained an ancient secret, which should be the traces imprinted on it in the ancient period.

Some rare divine treasures have the magical effect of imprinting the years, compared to this sword tripod, so Qin Hong can know the secrets of the ancient times from them.

However, the predecessors of Na Qishi and the predecessors of Hanyue are both very powerful existences, and even Qin Hong can feel that these two seniors, as well as Zu Yin and Wan Fotong, are at a level that has exceeded the Xuanshen level of the Xuanwu Continent, as for how powerful it is, Qin Hong can't know now.

......

At this time, outside the magma lake.

Jiang Tai'a and the others didn't know what was going on in the lake.

They only saw Qin Hong fall into the magma lake, and then the magma lake stirred violently for a few bursts, and then there was no movement.

Therefore, everyone thought in their hearts that Qin Hong had died in the magma lake.

"Xingge!"

Jiang Tai'a was completely angry, he punched one punch after another and bombarded Xing Ge, the momentum on his body completely emanated, the Xuan power was endless, and around his body, a fire power, a water power, the two forces continued to linger.

And Zhuge Zhan is handing over Zuo Qingmei.

Zhuge Zhan's strength is obviously weaker than that of Shangzuo Qingmei, and he has been in a state of suppression.

As for the Ram Feather and the White Realm Elephant, under the oppression of the Fire Cloud Evil Emperor and the Ghost Face Scholar, they were defeated one after another, and they couldn't resist it for long at all.

"Hahaha...... Qin Hong is dead, and now Jiang Tai'a and Zhuge Zhan will both die here. Providence, this is Providence, then Qin Hong still wants to fight with me, thinking that it would be great to have the Xuanshen Ancestor behind him?"

"Bang!"

The Fire Cloud Evil Emperor slammed his fist into Bai Jingxiang's body, and the latter flew out upside down in an instant, slamming into the stone wall, making a loud and dull sound, and Bai Jingxiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the white robe on his chest bright red.

And the ram feather is not much better, his huge war knife was pulled out by the ghost face scholar's prayer flag, the ghost face scholar body burst out, his feet kicked in a row, and constantly stepped on the ram feather's chest, even if the ram feather was burly and strong, but he could not withstand the ghost face scholar's attack like a storm, and soon fell to the ground seriously injured.

"I'm afraid the Great Qin Dynasty is going to be planted this time!" Fang Tianli's eyes flashed, thoughtful.

Li Daogu of Hongjun Sacred Palace walked up to Fang Tianli and said in a low voice, "Brother Fang, are we just watching like this and not interfering?"

Fang Tianli pondered for a moment and said, "What does it have to do with us when they beat them? ”