The fiery red mountain range twists and turns, like a fiery dragon circling, and the dragon's body turns nine times, becoming nine layers inside and outside.

The dragon's tail is outside, the dragon's head is inside, and there is a golden fire pool where the dragon's head is located, and an ancient coffin rises and falls in the fire pool.

The fire dragon spits out beads, a strange game through the ages, and there is a trace of vitality in the endless dead air, but that trace of vitality is intertwined with the vague demonic qi, revealing a vast fluctuation.

The pattern of the fire dragon spitting pearls was originally a kind of heaven and earth killing game, and it was prompted by the Zhou Tian Vientiane Great Array of the Vientiane Divine Venerable, and it was even more unpredictable.

Far away, Fang Ye clearly felt the kind of world-shattering divine power contained in the Fire Dragon Bead Throwing Bureau, which was far from being comparable to the Fire Dragon Bead Throwing Bureau he had seen in the Ancient Wasteland Domain.

Even if Fang Ye had now become a powerhouse in the late stage of the king, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, in the Divine Spirit Dojo, this kind of heaven and earth killing situation could even be killed by a sage, not to mention that he was just a king.

Fang Ye cautiously approached the fire dragon spitting bead pattern, and felt it more clearly.

The Fire Dragon Bead Throwing Bureau in front of him was completely different from the Fire Dragon Bead Throwing Bureau that Fang Ye had seen in the Ancient Wasteland at the beginning, what he saw in the Ancient Wasteland was the fiery red long river, but what he saw today was a winding volcano.

The pattern is the same, but the power contained in it is by no means the same.

At the beginning, he could still walk on the edge of the fiery red river, but now, if he wants to go to the pool of fire where the ancient coffin is located, he can only walk on the volcano!

Fang Ye found the location of the dragon's tail and stepped on the fire dragon spit bead pattern.

With one step, Fang Ye felt as if he had entered a world of flames, there were burning flames everywhere, even the stones were red and red, and traces of flames appeared from the cracks in the cracked stones from time to time, as if he could completely refine the essence of a person.

Fang Ye's body had undergone countless thunder tribulations. The flames weren't a big danger to him, they just made him feel a little scorching.

Fang Ye's eyes were filled with a layer of dark yellow brilliance, and he walked forward unhurriedly.

After a while, Fang Ye saw the half-mutilated corpses scattered in the flames, crackling and burning with little flames, scorched everywhere. Only occasionally the bare bones are like mutton fat and white jade.

This corpse has been dead for decades, and judging from the mutilated blood and bones, this person should have been a strong man in the realm of kings before his death, and he strayed into this place and was strangled by the Heaven and Earth Killing Bureau, and even the corpse had to endure the scorching fire.

Fang Ye shook his head secretly, the dojo of the Vientiane Divine Venerable had existed for endless years, I don't know how many Tianjiao of the Tianwu Continent had died here, and this person was only one of them.

Fang Ye didn't know why the Vientiane Divine Venerable did this. If it weren't for that, it is estimated that the Tianwu Continent might also become one of the nine major regions, at least it would not be worse than the Tianyun Continent, the Tianyuan Continent and other regions.

Fang Ye still remembered that a few years ago, the cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm were already among the top Beings in the Heavenly Martial Continent, and they could be said to have declined to the extreme.

The burning sensation around his body made Fang Ye put away his thoughts, this mountain range that formed the pattern of the fire dragon spitting beads was all formed by the gathering of fire essences between heaven and earth, the more he went inside, the hotter it became, it was estimated that he would be able to burn the Venerable Lord lightly.

The mana in Fang Ye's body surged. Resisting the scorching waves of air around him, he saw a mutilated corpse from time to time. Some even have a holy power that has not yet dispersed, telling of the dangers of this place.

Fang Ye walked forward unhurriedly, and after a few hours, he finally reached the deepest part of the mountain range and came to the location of the fire pool.

Along the way, Fang Ye was always vigilant. What surprised him was that last time, he saw a lot of various true spirits condensed by divine fire in the fire dragon spitting bead pattern, but he didn't see it this time.

There was an indescribable dead silence throughout the fiery red mountains, and no sound could be heard except the sound of the flames burning. I don't feel any other life.

Fang Ye was secretly vigilant in his heart, there was only one explanation for this situation, that is, all the vitality was swallowed up by the central pool, and the ancient coffin in the pool of fire had undergone abnormal changes.

Looking at the strange mouth in the fire pool in front of him, Fang Ye felt a chill come out of his heart, as if a world-famous beast was staring at him from the ancient coffin, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the calm fire pool rolled up a monstrous wave of fire, overwhelmingly crushing down towards Fang Ye.

It was obviously a flame, but it exuded an extremely cold aura, as if it could corrode and smelt everything.

Fang Ye swiped open his own world, and all kinds of world rules circulated, blocking the endless flames.

"Boom, someone has finally come in again, it's been a long time since I've tasted human blood!" A cold and demonic voice came out of the ancient coffin, making Fang Ye feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"Dark King?" Fang Ye's eyebrows raised slightly.

Fang Ye used the Xuanhuang Dao Seal with all his strength at this time, and the black pupils of his eyes completely turned Xuanhuang, and he saw that there was a layer of chaotic aura in the coffin, and all kinds of aura were intertwined, and he couldn't see the specific situation in the coffin clearly.

"Hey, you actually guessed my name, yes, I'll give you a good time later!" The yin voice came from the ancient coffin again, and there was some surprise in the voice, once again controlling the cold fire wave to besiege Fang Ye.

Fang Ye stretched out the inner world, all evils were inviolable, staring at the ancient coffin with a solemn face, and said indifferently: "Isn't it one of the thirty-six heavenly kings of the demon race?

"What?Did you kill my Demon Heavenly King?Who are you?Which unlucky guy died in your hands?" The Dark King's voice was even more startled, still unwilling to believe that Fang Ye had killed other Demon Heavenly Kings.

Fang Ye said lightly: "The Void King, the Destruction King, and the Poison King, all of them are dead! You dare to come to my Tianwu Continent to spread wildness, I entered this place this time, specifically to send you back to the West!"

"How many of them were killed by you?" The Dark King was shocked and inexplicable, and even though he seemed to react suddenly, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "Are you from the Tianwu Continent?"

Fang Ye nodded indifferently and said, "Yes, it's me!"

The Dark King sneered: "I've also heard of your name, maybe those guys really died in your hands, but I'm different from them, today I will behead you to eliminate the disciples of the demon clan!"

Fang Ye said indifferently: "You are different from others? Hey, it is estimated that your biggest reliance is the holy corpse in the coffin, right? Even if the power of the holy corpse is monstrous, how much can you exert yourself?"

"Squeak......

The ancient vicissitudes of the sarcophagus made a creaking sound, and the coffin lid cracked a crack, revealing a vast abyss-like demonic aura, enveloping the entire ancient coffin.

The Dark King said with a smile: "The human beings in this ancient coffin can also be regarded as a means to reach the sky, intercepting a glimmer of vitality between heaven and earth, completely turning the vitality in the fire dragon spit bead pattern into dead air, dying and living, turning the body into an innate Dao body, and maybe it can really be reborn in the future in the future, and now this holy corpse completely belongs to me!"

"It's just a corpse, I'll see what you're capable of!" Fang Ye snorted lightly, his hands quickly sealed, and the Burial Heaven Demon Seal came out of his hand, and the pressed sky roared.

"Brush!"

A pitch-black chain rushed out of the coffin, shattering Fang Ye's Burial Heaven Demon Seal with a single blow, and quickly attacked and killed Fang Ye.

Fang Yexin was secretly shocked in his heart, he was no stranger to this kind of chain, it belonged to the Truth Divine Chain in the sage's body, but he didn't expect that the Dark King could even use this Truth Divine Chain.

Fang Ye's Burial Heaven Demon Seal possessed the characteristic of devouring a qiē power to replenish his own body, but this power was too strong, and the devouring power of the Burial Heaven Demon Seal was completely defeated before it could burst out.

Seeing that the Divine Chain of Truth was approaching, Fang Ye quickly took out the Void Bell and stopped it in front of him, and the ancient bell was flowing with a brilliance that seemed to be real and illusory.

"Bell!"

The Chain of Truth struck the Ancient Bell with a deafening sound, and the Ancient Bell trembled slightly, unloading the power of the Chain of Truth into the void.

"The Void King, you really killed you!" the Dark King exclaimed.

"Click......"

A tooth-aching sound sounded, and the lid of the ancient coffin was completely lifted, and the billowing demonic qi covered the situation in the coffin, and it was impossible to see the specific situation inside.

"Boom!"

Two primeval true dragon-like chains of truth poked out of the ancient coffin, frantically strangling the Taixu Bell around Fang Ye's body.

Fang Ye urged the Void Bell in front of him with all his might, colliding with the two Truth Divine Chains.

"The surname Fang, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! There is no day!" the Dark King snorted coldly, and quickly approached Fang Ye with the entire ancient coffin.

A curtain of night suddenly burst out of the ancient coffin, covering the nearby void in darkness, even if Fang Ye's spiritual power was extremely large, he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly.

Fang Ye felt as if his five senses and six senses were completely blocked, and he didn't know where he was at all.

This was the Dark King's unique skill, and with the use of those two Truth God Chains, Fang Ye had to fight with all his might.

Fang Ye could only rely on his keen spiritual sense to fight, supporting the Taixu Bell to protect his body, and rushing out from behind him an ancient golden crow carrying the red sun.

The Ancient Golden Crow and the Red Sun were both transformed by the true fire of the sun, and as soon as Fang appeared, it shone out ten thousand divine rays, and the breath of the most masculine and rigid swept all over the world, quickly dispelling the darkness around him.

From the Dark King's fight against the Dark Sun to Fang Ye's transformation into the Golden Crow Negative Day, it was only a matter of breathing, and in just a moment, Fang Ye felt that his cultivation had become a little weaker.

The darkness just now is not only shielding the five senses and six senses, but also depriving the cultivation, which is indeed unique.

As soon as Fang Ye dispelled the darkness nearby, he saw that the ancient coffin with a majestic holy power pressed towards him. (To be continued......)