With a soft snap, the nerves of the four Hokages tensed, and they looked up at the altar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huge purple balls hung in the Heavenly Domain, flashing with dazzling purple light, spreading out in all directions.

Mo Xie closed his eyes and floated in the purple light, and on the radiant soul body, a little purple light spread out, and there was a crisp sound of "dong" on the soul body. The soul smoke disappeared, and the soul helmet, soul bracelet, soul boots, and soul armor turned into shadows of nothingness.

The huge purple light sword stood upside down in the airspace, one sword against the center of the eyebrows, and the other against the Danhai. Under the soul body, there are five tongues of fire divided into black, green, pink, red, and purple, covering the fire, revealing the edge, reflecting the purple glow, and exuding dazzling flowing gold.

A purple shadow, unable to see the shape clearly, fluttering around the soul body, enchanted by five fires embedded in a layer, one roll after another, and in the blink of an eye, the soul body was engulfed by fire.

Mo Ye inhaled the scorching qi, and the five fire qi were extremely extreme, and only one fire qi could not be restrained at all.

"Impotence Fire". Although the Mo Evil Soul Body could not move, the soul consciousness was not suppressed. Those two condensing purple light swords worked at all.

The purple shadow spun around a few times and stopped above Mo Ye's head. Two hand shadows burning with purple fire stretched out and pressed against the yang hole.

A small ball of green fire jumped out of the center of the eyebrows, and the faint green light reflected the color of the purple domain.

Two black hole eyes stretched out from the purple shadow, jumping over the aura of surprise. A long voice echoed. "Another ray of cold fire".

A purple flame flew towards the green flame. The purple shadow vanished from the sky.

Huge umbrella flowers bloom in the sky, and purple and green stars fly out. In a few breaths, the flowers fell, and two clusters of dazzling crystal flames shone brightly. Then there were fireworks in full bloom and scattering, and one by one, dragging long tails, reluctantly sliding down from the altar.

The scattered sparks on the altar decorate the fantastical scene, and it is difficult to tell whether the purple fire is refining the green fire, or the green flame is refining the purple flame.

The four Hokages lingered under the altar, sometimes stretching out their three-edged heads, staring at them in a daze, and then disappearing into the purple qi.

Purple light and green shadows were hidden in the rising heavy fog, flickering for a while, and gradually being engulfed by the thick purple qi, obscuring it.

Time flies, a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the flowers and fire shadows are no longer visible on the altar. I don't know when there was a crystal shadow.

The big head has long snow hair, the small body is lined with a crystal snow robe, and the ice crystal's small hand is on the chin, staring at the big black eyes, staring at the green flames in the air.

"Jiu'er"?

The green fire was weak, and the little white hand reached out to the green fire, and the white crystal flower shadows fell in the green fire. The green flames soared several inches high, and Caitai was shrouded in green.

Under the altar, the four fire shadows stared directly at the fire pupils, and the green light flashed in the pupils, and they all looked straight.

For tens of millions of years, the four flames of yin and yang have been captured by the fire of yangjiong, struggled, struggled, and are still refined.

The sacrificial platform turned green, and the four fire shadows could see clearly, and the fire of Yangjiong had been refined.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years, pop! The pink fire shadow disappeared, and a broken stone staff was inserted into the purple rock.

The snake shadow, the eagle shadow, and the pine shadow glanced at the stone staff, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes. The three Hokages did not move, still silently guarding under the altar.

The three-edged head looked at Qinghuo sadly. "The Ember is on you".

Eagle Shadow lifted the green eyes, slowly closed, and drooped his head weakly. In the small "Enthalpy Jiong Sealing Array", there is no chance to escape, either you refine him, or he refines you, there must always be a result, and the struggle is only in vain.

The snake shadow floated in front of the pine shadow. "Blazing fire, let's join forces!

The fire shook the Hokage blankly. "Do you have to wait here for the next tens of millions of years"?

The fire fell silent.

Jiong Huo said that the three fires of yin and yang in the world were originally the same species, but they fell apart because of the division of the holy realm and the fierce competition of the six clans tens of millions of years ago. One day, when the six fires gather together, they will surely be refined into a nameless flame.

The fire sighed and hung its head to a corner, and that was it, perhaps the beginning of a new life.

Hundreds of years go by in a flash. On the altar where the green light flowed, Mo Ye lay calmly in the aura. The stage was empty. There is only a long purple qi, surrounding the dark green plateau.

The six-colored fire beads flew out of the soul body, slowly whirling.

Mo Ye's lips moved slightly, and the six-colored fire beads instantly gathered together, constantly changing forms, converging several times, and turning into a snow-white crystal bow.

Mo Ye stretched out his hand to take the crystal bow, and the six beads of flames were arranged on the bow body, and with a slight grip, the six flames flowed upward, and the entire soul body seemed to burn.

"Good bow"! Mo Xie couldn't help but exclaim, and he couldn't put it down.

Mo Ye pulled the crystal string. The shadow of a black imaginary arrow flashed on the string, and as the crystal string was rounded, the black arrow turned into a solid, and the tip of the arrow ignited with black flames.

Where the arrow pointed, a black hole appeared. The arrow was not fired, and the airspace seemed to be shot through.

Mo Xie took a cool breath and slowly retracted the crystal string. It's a terrifying arrow qi, and when the arrow body is formed, that kind of arrow seems to be able to pierce the sky and the earth.

Mo Xie shook his head with a wry smile, it was enough to have a five-star void slashing power, which was close to the power of a holy soldier.

A "Divine Light of Enlightenment" flew towards the crystal bow, and a layer of white foam rose from the corner of Mo Ye's mouth.

The secluded peaks were eerily quiet and cold, and in the twilight sky, there was a huge pale black dome. The dark ancient hall is hidden in the shadow of the mountain, and the mysterious shadow is dangling.

Through the black tranquility, in the hall, dozens of Holy Ancestors' faces were tense, and under the faint night crystal lamp, they looked extremely gloomy and nervous. Both bloodshot eyes stared at a light screen.

On the light screen, the shadows of the nine soldiers flashed. Yantian ...... Lingyun ...... The geist ....... Under the Soul Ring, there was an extra bow shadow.

The lifeless temple was gone, and there was no sound of panting. All the Holy Ancestors were restrained in their divine senses, nervously waiting for something.

"Great Elder!" Fairy Xiao said in a low voice.

Xuan Mingzi's face was covered with black frost, and his eyes were hooked. "If this soldier is not in the Sanctuary, where will it be"?

Fairy Xiao was dumbfounded, and the faces of the Holy Ancestors twitched. Ask who? Who knows where?

Xuan Mingzi muttered to himself, headache! How could a "holy soldier" appear in Mo Ming?

No way.

Orcs?

Sea Clan...... Zerg ......, Is it in the Soul Clan?

The Holy Ancestors listened stunned, and no one dared to disturb them anymore. Since the one hundred and ninth generation of Sword Ancestor Wandering Soul Son cast into the "Wandering Soul Ring", no Sword Ancestor has been refined into a holy soldier so far. Now there is one more holy soldier on the "Holy Soldier List", which is a shocking event. Whoever this soldier falls into will be a catastrophe.

Xuan Mingzi groaned, and the domain of consciousness turned rapidly. Alas, what is the use of this?

"Senior Sister Xiao informs the Three Holy Cities."

Fairy Xiao and the elders and elders looked at each other. Notify the three holy cities, this matter will be a big trouble, and soon the entire holy area will know about it. Xuan Mingzi's decision is not too calm.

"Senior brother ......".

"Don't say it, it's decided, I'd rather have chaos in the world than let the holy soldiers fall into other clans." Xuan Mingzi interrupted Fairy Xiao's words and said through gritted teeth.

Since Xuan Mingzi became the elder, he has always listened to the opinions of the elders when encountering problems, and rarely acted arbitrarily, but this time he changed the norm. Xiao Shengzi, Xiao Fengzi, Xuanjizi and other elders were silent. The other patriarchs and elders did not squeak.

"The elders of Xuanzi and Xiaozi stay, and the other elders and elders go back to standby." Xuan Jizi said suddenly.

The elders and elders saw that Xuan Mingzi had hidden his figure, so they had no choice but to withdraw from the main hall.

The temple fell silent. Xiao Fengzi stood up.

Xuan Mingzi's shadow is solid. "Don't persuade a few senior brothers and sisters, this matter is very important, and it is related to the safety of the Holy Clan, I have to act arbitrarily, if there is an incident, I will bear it."

Xiao Fengzi understood Senior Brother's thoughts, and said softly: "Senior Brother is determined, Senior Sister doesn't want to stop it, but there is a key point, Saint Cloud City caused the Enthalpy Jiong Peak Rebellion, and this matter should be dominated by Saint Cloud City."

Xuan Jizi also nodded. "Yes, Shengyun City needs to be carefully investigated."

"That's what I mean, so I left a few junior brothers and sisters, and I'll go and ask the Sword Ancestor to give an order." After speaking, Xuan Mingzi got up, and several holy shadows disappeared into the temple.

The empty mountains are lonely, and the cold moon is like a hook. The cold star hovers above the canopy, flickering with specks of light. The valley in the night is bleak and cold, and the air is rippling with the faint fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of plants and trees, which makes people have a kind of cold intoxication.

"Why does the city lord pick incense dew at this time"?

In the cold mist, a few white shadows faded out, gently falling on the pedestal of the white marble carving.

"Who knows, what nerves have been sent."

"I want to die"! Two soft and crisp sounds rang out. Two white shadows floated out, startling a burst of dew.

"Senior sister...... The rest of the white shadows were stunned, bowing their heads and staring in the air.

"Whoever talks about the city lord in private, this is the end." The black mist moved, and a group of white shadows vanished.

The white shadows didn't dare to move, and waited a few breaths before falling into the grass. "Senior sister...... Sister"?

"What's wrong?" Another white shadow appeared in the agarwood.

After a pause, the white shadows became excited. "Senior Sister Qin, that ruthless woman has done it again, you see that Senior Sister Shan is beaten like this."

"Be clever in the future, don't say anything." Senior Sister Qin said softly.

"We ......". A few quick mouths still wanted to speak, but stopped again.

"What, are you speaking ill of me?" a group of white shadows appeared in the black mist.

Senior Sister Qin collected her qi and stood up gently. Rustling black water droplets fell, making the grass shadow condense with a heavier aroma.

"Qiongxin, you shot too hard."

"Is it heavy? Without your Qin Ji's protection, I would have torn her mouth apart."

Qin Ji glanced at the black shadow, and just arrived at the Qi Condensation Realm, there was a lot of demonic energy.

"With two junior sisters". Qin Ji doesn't care about Qiong, relying on the love of the city lord, what is there to be angry about.

"Go and pick it! If you don't pick enough, you will be severely punished if you go back." Qiong Xin giggled, and her delicate body trembled and was about to break.

Qin Ji ignored it and disappeared into the mist with a few junior sisters.

"I don't know practice, I think I'm high." Joan scolded fiercely in her heart. Don't look at Qiong's ruthlessness, she really doesn't dare to go against Qin Jiming's writings. The fourth order of condensation is as easy as killing a chicken and a dog.