After making eye contact with Beihe, Lu Qixiong walked slowly towards him, the howling wind on the cliff path and the blazing waves of fire seemed to have no effect on this person. The monk of the late Yuan Infant period is really not something he can compare.

Ji Wuya took a step forward at this time and blocked in front of Beihe.

At the same time, Lu Qixiong also walked into the stone pavilion where he was.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

I only heard a burst of laughter from Lu Qixiong's mouth, and when he looked at him, his eyes were even more playful.

"Bei Xiaoyou, I didn't expect to be able to meet you here now, it's really a bit of a surprise. I only heard Lu Qixiong looking at the North River Road.

Hearing this person's words, Bei He's expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't speak for a while.

"The one who was in the palace of the Martial King back then should be you. Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Lu Qixiong continued to ask.

"Since the Lord of the Lu Gate has guessed it, why bother to ask knowingly. Taking a breath, Beihe finally spoke.

After receiving his reply, Lu Qixiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Your courage is not ordinary, not only dare to maneuver among a large number of Yuan Infant Stage monks such as me, but also ......"

At this point, the man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Bei He had already guessed that this person probably wanted to say that he had lightly despised the woman in the white dress, that is, Lu Yun's mother, and was also the Taoist companion of this person.

"Lord Lumen, although you and I have a bit of a grudge, but I am waiting in Guanghan Villa right now, so from the perspective of Bei, it is better for us to concentrate on seeking opportunities, and not to fight with each other, thus delaying time. ”

"You also think too highly of yourself, and it won't take much time for me to kill you. ”

When Lu Qixiong spoke, the sarcasm in his eyes was obvious.

"Really!"

Beihe was noncommittal.

After his words fell, Ji Wuya, who was in front of him, took a step forward. At the same time, with a "hum", from Ji Wuya's body, a coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage erupted.

"Just a golden armor refining corpse, do you really think it can protect you? Lu Qixiong just glanced at Ji Wuya, still disdainful.

"Bei Mou wants to remind the Lord of the Lu Gate that this place is in the space passage, and if it is a violent fight, it may be easy to cause the space to collapse!"

"Death, boy!"

However, what answered him was a low roar from Lu Qixiong.

With that, the man shot towards the North River.

"Whew......"

But listening to Ji Wuya's low roar, he rushed towards Lu Qixiong.

Seeing this golden armor refining corpse coming, Lu Qixiong spread out his five fingers and grabbed it from afar.

"Hula!"

A large stream of white gas erupted from his palm, condensing into a huge palm, grabbing towards Ji Wuya.

When this huge palm approached, Ji Wuya punched out.

With a "bang", the huge white palm cracked in response to the sound, bursting into a large white mist, covering Ji Wuya and Lu Qixiong in it for a while.

Beihe stepped a little down and retreated to the edge of the stone pavilion, distancing himself from the large white fog that covered Ji Wuya and Lu Qixiong.

At the same time, I saw him flip his hand, take out the Ten Thousand Sword Thunder, and maintain a posture that could be sacrificed at any time.

Lu Qixiong's strength is extremely strong, according to his speculation, even if Ji Wuya can entangle with this person, he is definitely not the opponent of the other party.

If that's the case, then the only way he can confront Lu Qixiong is this Ten Thousand Sword Thunder in his hand.

Just as he opened the distance, from the white mist that covered Ji Wuya and Lu Qixiong, there were bursts of fighting sounds, and at the same time, amazing mana fluctuations permeated from it, making Beihe's heart tremble.

But what made him breathe a sigh of relief was that Ji Wuya was able to entangle Lu Qixiong and couldn't get out, until more than ten breaths passed, this person did not break free from Ji Wuya's entanglement.

Beihe was surprised, and his heart was overjoyed.

As he pondered, the talisman in his eyebrows opened, and he looked into the white mist.

Then he saw Ji Wuya and Lu Qixiong's figures, moving quickly in the white mist. The bodies of the two collided from time to time, fists and feet clashed, and an amazing explosion of anger erupted.

What made Beihe feel even more incredible was that under Ji Wuya's offensive, Lu Qixiong was faintly at a disadvantage.

"Damn! What kind of corpse is this!"

Lu Qixiong was furious and shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Beihe's mouth.

Next, I saw that Lu Qixiong was defeated and retreated under Ji Wuyan's stormy offensive, and in a moment, he had already been forced to the corner of the stone pavilion.

In the process, this person inspired several amazing supernatural powers, but when it fell on Ji Wuya's body, it couldn't cause any impact on the latter, let alone injuries.

The smile on Beihe's face was even worse, it seemed that these late Yuan Infant monks were nothing more than that.

However, after thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that Zhang Shaofeng had said that day, so it was better for him not to provoke Lu Qixiong, the master of the Yuanluomen Sect, because even Zhang Shaofeng was extremely jealous of this person.

As soon as he thought of this, Beihe suddenly became puzzled, it seemed a little strange that Zhang Shaofeng could be so valued, but Lu Qixiong in front of him was so weak.

At this moment, the third vertical pupil in the center of his eyebrows suddenly noticed that the black robe on his body was actually a dark red color at this moment.

"Huh?"

Beihe was a little suspicious.

"Shhh

Immediately after, he gasped.

Because he found that his hands had become red at some point, as if they had been scorched by the heat.

Beihe raised his head suddenly, looking at Lu Qixiong who was fighting with Ji Wuya in front of him, and his pupils shrank.

He closed all three of his eyes in a deep groan, and after some deliberation, the vertical pupils in the center of his eyebrows opened again.

This time, the divine sense in his sea of consciousness was injected into the talisman eye, and at the same time, he also used his illusionary supernatural powers.

Under his gaze, the picture in front of him suddenly became illusory.

"Damn it!"

Bei He's face changed greatly, and the current scene turned out to be an illusion, not that he had met the real Lu Qixiong.

After learning about this, his pupils continued to dilate and then contract.

Under his gaze, the picture of Ji Wuya and Lu Qixiong fighting in front of him began to gradually distort, and finally collapsed with a "wave".

Beihe's body shook, and he only felt that his tense divine sense was finally loosened.

At this time, he found that Lu Qixiong and the huge white smoke had disappeared without a trace.

And the corpse refining season is endless, still standing in the middle of the stone pavilion at this moment, and if you look closely, your footsteps have not moved a step at all.

Everything before was Beihe's illusion, all of them were illusions, even his manipulation of Ji Wuyan to meet the enemy.

What shocked Beihe even more was that at this moment, he was in the stone pavilion, which had undergone a huge change, and among the magma under the stone pavilion, a fierce flame had piled up and burned under the entire stone pavilion.

It makes this stone pavilion look like a huge boiler, and it has been burned red.

Beihe, who was in the "boiler", felt that his skin was about to melt under the terrifying high temperature.

Even the black robe on his body was burned to a dark red.

"......"

Where he stepped on the ground, wisps of green smoke came out, and the palms of his feet were burned black.

A sharp pain made Beihe bared his teeth and burst the green tendons on his forehead.

The demon yuan in Beihe's body agitated, and his body swept towards the outside of the stone pavilion.

"Bang!"

However, just as he was about to emerge from the stone pavilion, he slammed into an invisible layer of prohibition, and his figure was bounced back.

Each step of his footsteps on the burned-red stone slab made a burning sound as large pieces of flesh were torn off.

"Smash it!"

Beihe gave an order.

"Huh!"

Ji Wuya's figure pulled out an afterimage and swept towards the prohibition that covered the stone pavilion.

Then his arms shook, and a blurred fist shadow blasted towards the invisible prohibition.

Then there was the muffled sound of bumping, which came endlessly.

Although the high temperature here is terrifying, Ji Wuya, a refining corpse refined from the body of an ancient martial artist in the realm of the Martial King, can still easily resist.

Beihe's face sank, he had already guessed that the reason why he fell into the illusion just now was actually like the wind he encountered before, and it was also a test on this fire attribute Five Elements Path.

And if he didn't wake up in time, I'm afraid that the final outcome would be to be boiled to death in the stone pavilion.

At this moment, the terrifying high temperature in the stone pavilion had already made him sweat like rain, and he saw that wisps of green smoke began to rise from his skin. It seemed that all it took was a small spark for him to be ignited in an instant.

"Boom!"

Just when his heart was anxious, he only heard the sound of a forbidden shattering.

"Huh!"

Beihe's figure swept out of the burned stone pavilion like a dragonfly dotting water, and the figure swept over several stone faces suspended on the surface of the magma pool, until it was completely away from the boiler-like stone pavilion, and then stopped.

Huo Ran turned around, and Beihe looked at the still burning stone pavilion behind him, his eyes full of fear.

Almost, he could be in the stone pavilion behind him forever.

"How so!"

After Duan Zai's anger, Beihe was a little puzzled, because according to Ling Yan's speculation, with his strength, there should be no problem in breaking through the Five Elements Road.

But in fact, even he almost fell here.

For a while, Beihe did not move, but fell into thinking on the spot.