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Mo Ye and the three-edged head almost collided in the face.

"Hmm"! The triangular forked tongue sticks out a few feet, and the purple pupils almost burst out.

Mo Xie's hand tightened, and he didn't know when to hold the snake shadow seven inches.

"Boom-boom-" continued to sound, and the purple stream poured down from the altar several feet high, splashing bursts of purple fire mist. Thousands of purple-scaled dragons with teeth and claws rolled and entangled, thunder and lightning roared.

The thick snake's tail rose into the air and slammed into the altar as if it had spilled an altar of sparks.

Mo Evil Soul's hand clasped seven inches tightly, and the five-colored fire ring interlocked the snake's shins, snapping and burning.

The snake shadow struggled for a while, and the triangular head swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it was inflated, and it was several times larger.

"I'm swollen ......". Two words came out of the mouth of the swollen snake.

Mo Ye's hand tightened, and the snake shadow's unfinished tongue was silent again.

Struggling, poof. The snake shadow's body was light, and a powerful stream of fire blew away, and Mo Xie followed without a shadow.

Purple mist rose from under the rocky altar, and the purple light pressed on the top of the mountain became deeper and deeper. After a while, the mountain peaks disappeared, and the surroundings were dimly purple.

The wind in my ears stopped, and my eyes were purple. Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, withdrew his soul hand, and the long amethyst snake skin was wrapped in a five-colored ring of fire.

"Ran away"? Mo Xie was busy with purple energy,

The airspace was filled with purple sparks like broken jade, sharp purple qi on human skin, bare faces, and hands were bitten in pain.

"Hee-hee, I'm here." The churning mist protrudes the head of a three-edged snake. The four sharp snake teeth flashed with purple light, and they opened their mouths to bite them.

Mo Xie didn't see how the snake shadow appeared at all, and when he heard the sound, it was too late to escape. The two fangs had already grasped the soul armor, a line of fire qi rolled across the waist, the soul body tightened, and Mo Xie disappeared into the mouth of the blood basin.

Purple qi churned and roared. A little purple beads splashed, the rain hit the flowers, and the illusion of purple lotus floated on Caitai.

"Lie to me, are you a soul refiner?" The sharp voice was far away, and the billowing purple qi calmed down.

The silver-white ruler blade changed color, and sparks poured down from the majestic and majestic peaks, shaking Cangtianzi and Cangchenzi's arms numb.

The "Chaos Ruler" is a holy soldier, and its power is more than that. That is, it is a holy soldier, and naturally it is not something that ordinary saints can control. Although Cang Tianzi and Cang Chenzi are incarnated as fourth-order Saint Ancestors, and their divine sense is even more top-notch in the Holy Sword Mountain, they are still a little powerless if they want to exert the power of the Holy Soldier. You must know that the holy soldiers are all refined by the Great Perfection of Divine Consciousness, and the arrogance condensed in the soldiers will not be easily softened.

The roaring sound was deafening, and thousands of strands of purple crystal filaments converged into a waterfall, falling on the ruler of the "Mixed Heaven Ruler", bursting out thousands of drops of fire, glowing with purple light on the heavenly domain.

Cang Tianzi and Cang Chenzi couldn't retract their skills, and they were taken out dozens of zhang and stepped into the crack of the stone.

Poof! A stream of purple fire rose from the crack in the stone, Cangchenzi didn't wait to exclaim, and the purple flame rolled up the holy body. A flash of crystal light flew out of the purple fire, stopped, and disappeared into the airspace.

Cang Tianzi's feet stepped on the edge of the stone crack, his eyes were black with fright, his feet were weak, his body collapsed to the stone crack, his ears buzzed, and he felt that his whole body was scattered as if it were fine dust.

Ziling put down the heavenly son with white foam on his mouth.

"Senior brother ......". Cang Xingzi shouted, choked up. His face was sallow, and he lost his voice.

The "Mixed Heaven Ruler" collected the light and gently fell back into the hands of the Son of Heaven.

The flames of the airspace were inexplicably gone. Even the cracked stone crevices closed in an instant.

The Holy Ancestors, who were frightened by the shock, were dumbfounded, staring at the smooth purple rock and not knowing what was happening.

Suddenly, the clouds rose, and the ghosted purple sky turned into wisps of transparent lilac and light yellow light through the purple clouds. The Holy Ancestors were swallowed by the thin light and disappeared into the bare purple peaks.

In a trance, the feather knife and the eyes of the feather sword turned into a soul. Looking up at the dying crown of souls and the gray edge of the forest, the stream glowed with silver, reflecting thousands of long, unpredictable shadows like ghosts.

The Feather Sword Demon Pupil glared violently, looked at the purple bell wearing a light veil, and snapped!

The "Ghost Bone Demon Blade" was filled with puffs of demonic smoke.

"Ziling hands over the Yangjiong Essence Stone".

Ziling withdrew her puzzled look. "How did you get back to the "Soul Capital Peak"".

"Don't let the Sage escape." I don't know who howled violently.

The cultivators of all the clans of Muna moved, and as long as they were saints, they would surround and kill them in a swarm.

The Holy Ancestors were busy for a few breaths, and immediately formed a group from the chaos and fought with the cultivators of all races under the "Soul Capital Peak".

In this battle, the sky was darkened, although few cultivators died in battle, but the sky fell apart, and the mountains and rivers of the Soul Domain turned into a sea of fire.

Snow-white clouds rolled in the air like ocean waves. Outside the war domain, there is no earth-shattering battle and roaring soul peak. Dozens of soul elders sat on the soul stone, and the souls were aware of all this with great interest.

"The Soul Emperor is really powerful, and the big array he set up actually threw out this group of garbage." The Great Soul Elder laughed wildly, and the Soul Cup in his hand overflowed with white gas.

"Yes, yes, yes, too few died." Soul Old Yao Zhong laughed.

"It's a lot, at least the Holy Sword Mountain has no 'Sword Sect'." The Great Soul Elder glanced at the pink soul beads on the soul stone and smiled proudly.

Several soul elders who were watching the excitement around the soul beads also smiled.

"Cang Soul, you have only one choice, to help my soul clan forge soul soldiers. Otherwise, no one can help you."

The soul beads shone pink, and the soul shadows couldn't remember anything at all. What soul soldier? I don't remember. I had to listen stupidly and couldn't say anything.

"I really can't remember how the Soul Ancestor forged soldiers, so let's send me into the Soul City first!" The trembling soul consciousness of the soul bead was frightened by the soul shadows, and the soul had already lost its soul.

Of course, the Great Soul Elder understood the situation of the Soul Bead, and sneered: "Soul Elder Li took him there, take good care of him, don't miss it."

Li Hui understood and knew what the Great Soul always meant. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul bead, and walked away.

Purple gas filled the air, and the altar was erected dimly and weakly. The purple body is held up in the churning and swirling, hanging in mid-air, as if entering a fairyland, producing all kinds of mysterious hallucinatory .......

One moment scattered, one moment gathered, one moment slowly rising, one moment rolling and flowing. On the misty purple platform, there was an orange-purple light.

A small purple crystal fire flickered faintly. The purple light was so bright that the entire altar was to melt into the crystal fire.

The shadow of the snake, the shadow of the eagle, the shadow of the pine, and the shadow of the saint floated and floated on the altar, and the old figure flashed with a thousand voices. Purple smoke bursts and the ever-changing phantoms are hazy. In an instant, the purple mist turned into small purple droplets and fell on the altar.

The head of the triangular snake stretched out, and it opened its bloody mouth and burped. "Master, the soul who has refined this wisp of soul consciousness is almost the same!"

Sharp eagle eyes were staring in purple light. "Don't chirp, it will affect the master's refining and roast your snake head."

The forked tongue booed twice, and was so frightened that it was silent.

The skinning old Gumson and the old witch silently stood by the purple light, allowing the two phantoms to grind their mouths, but they didn't squeak.

Poof! The purple light burst into a small amount of light, and a fire shadow turned into a shape in the light, like flowing clouds, like smoke, and on the purple figure, two pairs of empty black pupils condensed.

"Burning fire, you did a good job this time, when I refine him, I will give you a free body." A vigorous voice came from the Hokage.

"Thank you master, thank you master, I want to protect the master and work together for great things." The snake shadow bared its purple teeth, full of flattery.

The Hokage was silent, slowly shrouded in purple light. Four apparitions vanished from the altar.

"Let you talk more"! In the fog shadow under the altar, a grinning triangular head stretched out, and the pupils protruded.

A razor-sharp claw grabbed seven inches from the head of the triangular snake and pressed it to the purple rock. The snake shadow was just about to twist its body, and the root foot stepped on the snake's tail. Tom! Heavy ****** sat on the snake's waist.

"Pluck his scales"!

The snake shadow's eyes flushed, and a sharp cry for mercy erupted from his throat. "Don't! I don't mean it, I'm trying to please him!"

"Less fart, more talk to you". The old witch pulled up the illusory snake scales, and the purple smoke plummeted from the three-edged pupils in pain.

"I beg you, I really have no intention! You see, he was happy, and he went into retreat." The snake shadow wanted to move, but couldn't move, so he had to ask for the Tao again.

", if it weren't for you, would we be trapped here? The eagle's beak stretched out, grabbed the red tongue fiercely, and pulled it gently.

The snake shadow was almost pulled out. Ahh The voice also became muffled. "Ember fire, I can't help it. ...... If we don't do it, we will always be trapped in the 'enthalpy sealing fire array'."

The three phantoms were silent, it was unfair to the incineration, what was the use, but they just wanted to vent their anger and couldn't solve the actual problem.

The four Hokages were subject to the fire, and they had no chance of escaping.

Ember Fire let go of its claws and flashed to the side in frustration, and the snake figure stuck its head out, opened its mouth and vomited twice, shaking its aching neck and shins. Twisted and disappeared.

The three phantoms were silent for a moment. They each floated to the corner of the altar, staring at the empty purple pupils, staring at the vast purple sky.

For tens of millions of years, the four phantoms have been silently guarding here. I can't remember how I got here, and I can't remember who I got here. I only know that there was a burning fire first, then an incineration fire, and then an ember fire, a burning fire, and a scorching fire came here one after another.

After the four fires became shadows, for tens of millions of years, the four fire shadows captured the strong people of divine consciousness everywhere in the enthalpy sealing fire array for the Jiong fire to refine. It's a pity that there is no fifth fire shadow again, and I heard Jionghuo say that as long as you refine the cold fire, you will be able to break through the "enthalpy Jiong sealing fire array".

When the four Hokages heard this, they were both happy and afraid, and they were afraid that the six fires would be the same as the present, whether the Jiong Fire would swallow up the five fires. At that time, even if you can escape from the big array, it will be useless. It's not the completion of the fire. Thinking about this, the four Hokages are afraid!