The fire dragon blew his beard and glared and said, "If you can, old fellow, I will definitely beat you down." ”

The white-bearded old man laughed and said, "The problem is that no, and you are only in the Middle Heaven Realm, and you are still a little short." ”

"Get out!"

Fire Dragon, Lu Bingyan, Lu Wanhuo...... It's simply hereditary, passed down from generation to generation.

Another old man interrupted and said, "Can you stop for a while, what's going on?"

The Fire Rage Dragon despised it fiercely, and then told the whole story.

It was an old man who nodded, and one of the old men said, "The person that Xuan Lao values should be able to accept the Netherflame this time." ”

In one person answered: "It's a pity that this dust is not from my Heavenly Fire Palace, otherwise it would be perfect." ”

The Fire Madness Dragon said unceremoniously: "If Benchen can subdue it, you old fellows will burn high incense, in a few years, who can defeat this Netherworld? ”

"If you want me to say, it's still strange to Brother Huozun, if it weren't for the fact that the prohibition he gave up was too strong, he would have extinguished this Netherflame a long time ago, how could he allow it to be arrogant?" said another old man unevenly.

The Fire Madness Dragon said impatiently: "I have been saying this for decades, and now it is not for you to shirk the responsibility, there is a pool of lava below, if it erupts, the thirty miles of Flame Peak will be burned down, but this is not the time to chatter." ”

The four old men didn't speak again, they disappeared one by one, and the Fire Madness Dragon also left, and the five great venerables stood on top of the Flame Peak Void, and with their own supreme strength, they communicated the formation of the Flame Peak, and the golden red light shone in the sky.

The Heavenly Fire Hall was once again in turmoil, and people from a hundred miles away could see it.

In this Netherworld's body, it is like a flame tunnel, and Benchen's body shuttles through it, even if Netherflame wants to cast a spell to trap Benchen, he can't do it, and the attack is completely ineffective for Benchen.

Benchen shuttled for a while, and finally came to the core area, and found the place where the origin of the Netherflame was located, the temperature here was more domineering than other areas, that is, Benchen was protected by the purple flame armor, and his body was still very uncomfortable, as if the blood was boiling, and it was going to be evaporated.

Looking at that cyan origin, Benchen couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes, this is a treasure, it is a treasure that is extremely strong in the Heavenly Realm, refining it, not only can improve qualifications, practice for thousands of miles, but also wash the marrow and cut the hair, and exercise the body.

However, Benchen knew that he couldn't absorb it quietly now, and this was not his chassis.

Benchen said softly: "Xiaoling, I'll leave it to you." ”

Since it is not your own chassis, then you can turn it into your own negative, and then you can do it.

The Xuanwu Temple Instrument Spirit said, "It's the master. ”

The Xuanwu Temple is a holy weapon, trapped in it, and the powerhouses of the Heavenly Domain are helpless, so Benchen's strategy

It is to trap it and then slowly refine it.

"Close!" I heard Xiao Ling shout softly.

The origin of the Netherflame entered the Xuanwu Temple, and at the same time, the Netherworld Demon Dragon, which was fighting with Bi Fang's words, was suddenly crushed, Bi Fang was at a loss, and he didn't know what was going on, that is, even the voice disappeared, this is a matter of course, the source of the power of the demon dragon's divine soul is also hidden in the source, so the source was confiscated, and the divine soul was of course also accepted.

Then Benchen's figure appeared, injured holding a shrunken Xuanwu Temple.

Bi Fang exclaimed, "Xuanwu breath?"

Benchen nodded, and naturally admitted: "This is the Xuanwu Temple, and those who are confused will recognize me as the master." ”

Benchen didn't lie, he was really confused, so he let the Xuanwu Temple recognize the master.

Bi Fang asked, "Have you seen the Xuanwu Venerable?"

Benchen nodded: "I have communicated with the remnant soul, I have seen it!"

Bi Fang asked anxiously, "What happened 30,000 years ago?"

This matter is very important to it, because the withering of the Bifang clan has a lot to do with it.

But this is not Benchen, how did he know what happened 30,000 years ago, shook his head and said: "I didn't ask about this, so I don't know." ”

"Thank you!" Bi Fang was very polite, and recognized Benchen even more in his heart, this can be regarded as Xuanwu Dazun's recognition of Benchen, who is Xuanwu? That is a peerless powerhouse, turning over the river and the sea, and sinking in anger, the person he chooses must not be a mortal.

Benchen said: "Senior Bi Fang, now you can speak openly and brightly." ”

He didn't believe that Bi Fang would help him for no reason, once he could still say it, but two or three times he had other plans, not the heart of Benchen's villain, but the way of the world, even if Benchen wanted to think about the good, he couldn't get over this hurdle.

"Not yet. Bi Fang shook his head and said.

Benchen: "Then what do you need me to do?"

Bi Fang: "Can my soul be cultivated in the Xuanwu Temple?"

Benchen nodded: "Yes!"

Bi Fang: "Thank you!"

Benchen: "Anything else?"

Bi Fang: "Yes, but not now, wait for ......"

Benchen interrupted: "Understood!"

When his strength is over the ages, he will be able to help this remnant soul.

Bi Fang's remnant soul also said very politely: "Thank you for your understanding!"

There is no one in this chat, and each one is more precious than the other.

"Scatter, condensate!" only heard the two words Bi Fang, and the huge figure in front of Ben Chen's eyes dissipated.

This huge body was only a fire spirit law body condensed by Bi Fang, and it only fell apart in an instant.

Bi Fang's remnant soul is not big, it is about the same size as Benchen

Small, in front of it, there were three drops of golden blood and a fist-sized ball of Xuan'ao Golden Ball, like a golden pill.

When Ben Chen saw this golden ball, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy, in which he felt a trace of Lu Wanhuo's breath, which was the origin of the true fire body, not only that, but also a trace of the origin aura left by Bi Fang's flame.

Bi Fang first looked at the golden ball and said to Ben Chen: "This is the true origin of that kid, and there are still remnants of the Divine Flame of our clan, if he cultivates properly, he can be promoted to the True Divine Flame, and this is the reward I give him." ”

The golden ball slowly moved towards Ben Chen, who stretched out his hand, held the golden ball, and said, "If that guy Lao Lu refines this thing this time, it will be enough for him to be arrogant for a while." ”

Then Bi Fang gave three drops of blood to Benchen and said, "These are the three drops of essence blood left over when I was killed, and this box will be given to you." ”

The essence blood of the divine beast Bi Fang, not to mention the strength of a small Great Saint Realm in Benchen, even if it is classified as the Supreme of the Heavenly Domain, it will also be red-eyed, if it is known to the great demon of the demon realm, it will definitely be rushed madly, and three drops of essence blood have a 30% chance of making a demon beast detach into a divine beast Bi Fang, dominating one side, for human fire attribute martial artists, it can improve the power of the bloodline, and it is not difficult to improve the peak of the holy product that can improve the attribute level, and even reach the divine product.

In this case, of course Benchen didn't let him put it away, he had already received a lot of benefits from this Bi Fang remnant soul, so it didn't matter if he owed more, he put three drops into the jade bottle, but he didn't plan to use it, because there was a person who needed it more than him, and it was left for her.

Benchen held the Xuanwu Temple in his hand and said to Bi Fang's remnant soul: "Then please ask Bi Fang's seniors to temporarily enter the temple to cultivate." ”

"The Sword Comes"

Bi Fang nodded: "Thank you!"

Benchen put Bi Fang's remnant soul into the Xuanwu Temple, and couldn't help but feel relieved, he was actually worried that Bi Fang's remnant soul had leaked the Xuanwu Temple, this is a heavy treasure, but a holy weapon, if it is known to others, there is really no place for him to hide in the world, unless he cultivates to the point of being invincible, he now has nostalgia for this world, and he doesn't want to die Bi Fang's request, which is in his arms, so there is no need to worry about it.

Just as Benchen was about to leave, a voice came from his head.

Xuanyuan Sword: "Benchen boy, wait a moment." ”

Haotian Tower: "A piece of divine iron." ”

Shennong Ding: "You can build weapons for it." ”

Benchen stopped, and when he heard the divine iron, he couldn't help but sound a book of the past life, and the weapon of the protagonist in it was a piece of divine iron, and he took over the words: "But the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?"

Xuanyuan Sword: "......"

Haotian Tower: "......"

Shennongding: "......"

It's been some years since I joined the WTO, why hasn't my heart grown yet, the three artifacts are very speechless, but they still explain patiently.

......