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In the gloomy and cold hall, under the flickering candlelight, a cold and gloomy face was reflected.

After a short time, a monk of the Immortal Fire Hall walked into the main hall quickly, knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "Master Qiqi, Uncle Yu and the seven senior brothers who have returned to the Void Realm have all been found, they are ......"

"It's all dead. ”

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall said faintly, as if he was not surprised.

Now, it is already noon, and Yu Bo and the others have not come back at this time, which means that this interception has failed!

It's just that he couldn't figure it out.

According to the news sent back from the eyes of the Hundred Refining Sect, Nangong Ling and the four of them went to Fengyun City, and there was no law phase realm powerhouse to follow them at all.

Yu Bo made a move this time, how could he fail?

In the mind of the hall master of the Underfire Temple, a name appeared, Mo Ling.

He frowned.

That's impossible!

According to reliable sources, Mo Ling is only in the Yuan Infant Realm, and it is impossible to threaten Yu Bo and the others!

The corpse was brought up. ”

The hall master of the Hellfire Temple calmed down and spoke.

Several Immortal Fire Hall monks carried eight corpses into the main hall and carefully placed them on the ground before slowly retreating.

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall stepped down from the high platform and came to the side of the eight corpses, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Shouyuan is exhausted?"

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall frowned.

What happened to make Yu Bo's longevity run out and die?

This way of dying is so weird!

It can't be that Yu Bo released some means to take the initiative to exhaust his longevity.

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall swept his gaze and looked at the other seven corpses, his pupils constricting slightly.

The wounds on the seven corpses, all very simple!

Either the center of the eyebrows is pierced, or the head is smashed, and there are no extra wounds on the body!

Die cleanly!

"Huh?"

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall sniffed, his expression changed slightly, and he seemed to have discovered something.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The monk standing in front of him was none other than the No. 1 refining genius of the Hellfire Palace, and he was also the one who was about to engage in a refining battle with the Hundred Refining Sect!

"There is a demonic remnant. ”

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall groaned and said, "What a domineering demonic aura!"

Shen Han frowned and asked, "Could it be that Yu Bo and the others suffered an accident and were attacked by high-level demons?"

"Possibly. ”

But soon, the hall master of the Hellfire Hall shook his head and said, "No, if they are attacked by high-level demons, those four juniors will not survive, why are their bodies gone?"

At this moment, a disciple of the Immortal Fire Hall outside the door galloped over, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Qiqi Hall Master, news has come from the eyes of the Hundred Refining Gate, and the four of Nangong Ling have returned to the Hundred Refining Gate safe and sound!"

The face of the hall master of the Hellfire Hall sank, and two netherworld flames ignited in his eyes, and the murderous intent loomed.

This Immortal Fire Hall disciple lowered his head, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, the flame in the eyes of the hall master of the Hellfire Hall gradually subsided, and he waved his hand: "You go down!"

The disciples of the Hellfire Hall quickly retreated as if they had been pardoned.

"Master, you don't have to worry. ”

Shen Han said proudly: "In another month, it will be the Thousand Crane Tea Party, and when the time comes, the disciple will definitely defeat Liu Hanyan and correct the name of my Dark Fire Palace!"

"Hmm. ”

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall nodded and said, "As long as you win this refining battle, there will be a super sect to come forward for you!"

"When the time comes, many forces will add fuel to the fire, and in front of everyone's eyes, the reputation of the Hundred Refining Sect will fall, and it will definitely be removed from the four side gates!"

"Master rest assured. ”

Ying Han said confidently: "Liu Hanyan, she can't win!"

The hall master of the Hellfire Hall smiled, squinted his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Hundred Refining Sect, I want to see what you can win in this game!"

......

After this experience, Nangong Ling and the others were completely quiet.

There is still a month left, which is the Chizuru Tea Party.

At the urging of Chixing Daojun, the three of them retreated one after another.

Su Zimo also ended up clean, and in addition to comprehending the Heavenly Killing Sword Technique every day, he tried to condense the Xianmen Dao Fire and practice the fire spells taught to him by the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch.

Now, he has cultivated the Buddha Sect Dao Fire.

Although the power of the Buddha Dao Fire condensed by the "Red Flame Heart Sutra" is already good, it will still be invincible against the top spells.

If you can still condense a fire.

Even if the Samadhi Dao Fire is condensed into two, its power is greatly increased!

Now that he has returned to the cultivation realm, it is inconvenient for the demon clan's methods to be revealed.

Therefore, mastering some fire-based spells as much as possible is also extremely important for his combat power improvement!

A month passed in a flash.

On this day, Su Zimo was in his cave mansion, sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and a cluster of golden flames floating around him, slowly rotating around him.

His hands, naturally placed on his knees, palms facing the sky, constantly condensed the formula.

Fail!

Re-cohesion.

Fail again.

Cohesion again!

I don't know how many times I have failed.

Suddenly!

With a snap of fingers.

On Su Zimo's fingertips, a cluster of crimson flames appeared.

At first, it was still flickering and dimming, and it seemed that a gust of wind would extinguish it!

Soon, the small flame stabilized.

"Xianmen Daohuo, it's done!"

Looking at this cluster of red flames, Su Zimo was happy in his heart, smiled slightly, and flicked his fingertips.

The crimson flames floated in front of him, and the golden flames swirled around his body.

This style can also be regarded as a fire-based spell, called the Red Flame Spiral Lamp.

Surrounded by these two flames, you can attack and defend, and any enemy who tries to get close will be incinerated by the flames!

"Little Uncle Ancestor, Little Uncle Ancestor, open the door quickly!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Su Zimo's mind moved, and the two flames had already dissipated in the void, and then, the door of the cave mansion seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible hands, and slowly opened.

Ruxuan jumped in.

followed by Nangong Ling and Liu Hanyan.

I haven't seen each other for a month, and the three have not changed much.

It's just that Liu Hanyan looks more calm and seems to be ready.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, let's go, as long as you can stay in the cave honestly, the monks outside can't wait. ”

Ruxuan said: "The Thousand Crane Tea Party is about to be held, let's set off today!"

Hearing this, a ripple also appeared in Su Zimo's heart.

Finally waited for this day.

After a hundred years, I can finally see those old people again.

At this Qianhe tea party, it was no surprise that he could at least see Ji Chengtian and Leng Rou.

The three of them have worshiped the Ethereal Peak together and have experienced too many things.

There are also Xiao Ning and Eidol.

I don't know how they are now, a hundred years later.

And one more, of course!

Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and quickly disappeared.

Emperor Yin!

At this Thousand Cranes Tea Party, Zhongzhou's Yuanying Realm Tianjiao gathered, and Su Zimo believed that Emperor Yin would never miss this event!

If he bumps into Emperor Yin at the Thousand Crane Tea Party, he will definitely find an opportunity to kill him on the spot!

Of course, a hundred years have passed.

He grew up very quickly, and his combat power increased rapidly.

Emperor Yin will never stand still!

Su Zimo was faintly looking forward to it in his heart, and said silently: "Emperor Yin, I believe you will not let me down!"