Fake the convenience of the Green Wolf Valley, and won a qualification to enter the Ice Flame Lake to cultivate, Zhang Ran was proud. Other demon generals have nothing to say, this is the benefit of strength.

Zhang Ran asked Qinglin, this Ice Flame Lake is indeed very useful. Not only can you cleanse your body of impurities, but you can also cultivate your spiritual eyes. The closer you get to the middle of the lake, the better the effect. However, the physical body is weak, and I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the power of water and fire.

It's no wonder, how can ordinary casual cultivation get close to a fraction, it is firmly controlled by the four major demon clans.

There was a large area of tumbling multicolored miasma in front of him, undulating like a sea of clouds. Near the miasma, there is no grass, and only a few tree trunks are withered and rotten. Even the stubborn rocks on the ground are mostly loose like mud. It's such a powerful miasma, but somehow it can get by, Zhang Ran has a headache.

The demon generals were not in a hurry at all, and took out a brown ball called "Phantom Bead" one after another and held it in the palm of their palms. I saw a colorful miasma, and quickly moved out of the way to both sides. Among the demon generals, only Zhang Ran had nothing to rely on.

Yin Jiu was very gloating, and said to Zhang Ran with a smile: "I only have one pearl per person, I really can't lend it to Brother Dao, I'm really sorry." Qinglin and Bai Lingbo looked uneasy, and they couldn't help Zhang Ran. Yuan Kuo was happy, boy, seeing how you were born, I couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in my heart.

Except for him, everyone was thrown into that colorful mist, and the figures of the demon generals gradually faded away. Gritting his teeth, Zhang Ran opened the body protection shield, and as soon as he came into contact with the colorful miasma, the shield sounded "sizzling", and stinky green smoke came out. This can't be done, and I don't have that "mirage", do you just give up?

Looking at the sea inside, Zilian was indifferent. Zhang Ran touched Zilian with his divine sense, but it aroused Tsundere's contempt. It seems that it is also fate to have this catastrophe. Under the quiet Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, Zhang Ran was at a loss. Seeing that there was no one around, he habitually took out the stone eggs. Since the last time I felt that the stone egg could absorb the true element, I always used my true essence to conceive. Maybe one day, something will really pop out of this stone egg.

A little bit of true yuan is submerged in the body of the stone egg. Just as he was about to put it into the storage bag, the stone egg suddenly jumped in the palm of his hand, and with a sudden struggle, he actually broke out of his palm, jumped to a height of several feet above his head, and circled and swirled. A gray glow emitted from the stone egg, brushing towards the multicolored miasma in front of it. These extremely corrosive miasma, as soon as they touched the gray glow, rushed to the stone eggs.

Because of the continuous cultivation of the stone egg's true element, the divine consciousness actually sensed its joy and excitement. What kind of monster is this? Is it really a lifeless stone, is there really a living creature in it? The depression just now was also driven away by the cheerfulness of the stone egg.

The multicolored miasma was first pulled by the gray glow in small patches, and later, a large area of miasma made a tsunami-like sound, scrambling to wrap the stone eggs. The sound of swallowing in a big gulp came to Zhang Ran's divine sense. Are the stone eggs eating these poisons? Will they be poisoned and choked to death?

It is impossible for such a huge scene not to have a little impact. The demon generals who were concentrating on refining their flesh bodies in the Ice Flame Lake, the demon consciousness sensed the colorful miasma, and they actually converged towards the back, one by one in shock. Could it be that something had happened to the Ice Flame Lake? Some of the demon generals stopped cultivating one after another and kept looking back.

The multicolored miasma blocking the front has become extremely faint. The stone egg seemed to be full, and disdained the only trace of miasma left in the air. "Bang", and it fell into Zhang Ran's hands again. Zhang Ran looked at the huge stone egg, thought about it, and didn't put it in the storage bag again, but took out a spirit beast bag. If there is a living creature, it is not appropriate to put it in a storage bag. Living creatures placed in storage bags usually suffocate to death, which is common knowledge in the immortal cultivation world.

The surface of the lake is clear and blue, and from time to time there are clouds of white mist. Zhang Ran raised his eyes and swept around, and most of the demon generals squatted in the water by the lake, with only one head popping out. There are only four young masters of the demon clan, and they are a little far away from the shore of the lake, which is only seven or eight zhang away.

Yin Jiu saw that Zhang Ran had also entered the Bingyan Lake, and his heart was shocked, how could this be possible. Looking back again, the dense fog-like multicolored miasma was actually thin and transparent. Could it be that this kid has a strange treasure on his body? Where did this colorful miasma go? Could it have something to do with this kid? If it is really as he guessed, he will catch this kid, and not only will he be able to find out the mystery of the miasma disappearing, but he will also be able to get the secret treasure that this kid is carrying.

Qinglin, Bai Lingbo, and Yuan Kuo were also dumbfounded. I can't think of what happened here. The "Phantom Bead" has always been in the hands of the four major demon clans, and its powerful effect of warding off evil spirits and breaking the miasma is comparable to that of ordinary spiritual weapons. Without it, you don't want to enter the mysterious Lake of Ice.

Zhang Ran ignored it and sat alone, sitting in a corner far away from the demon cultivator. Zhenyuan moved slightly, this feeling of acquaintance between monks is the same as the black water pool under the Luoyu Mountain Range. In this seemingly calm lake, there is also a little power of water and fire. Zhang Ran picked up the "Ice Melting Flame Technique", and the slightest trace of water and fire power melted into his own flesh and bones. This power of fire and water flowed in the flesh and bones, bringing an uncomfortable tingling feeling.

It's really a miracle, no wonder the four demon clans occupy the Ice Flame Lake. The tingling increased little by little, and the flow of blood gradually accelerated, and there were bursts of tingling pain in the flesh. The muscles and bones seemed to be squeezed, the flesh and blood seemed to be rubbed, and the pain gradually intensified.

In the clear and transparent water, some gray-black spots seem to sink and float, rippling with the water waves.

"Ice Melting Flame Technique" is really domineering, and the power of water and fire around it surged into the body. Itching and pain, constantly circulating repeatedly, the clean water of the lake is also greatly polluted by impurities removed from the body. With the discharge of a large amount of impurities from his body, the intense comfort he had never felt before made him want to stop. The flesh is light, but it is extremely explosive.

The power of water and fire here was less again, Zhang Ran immediately changed places, and all his mind was immersed in cultivation.

The demon generals not far away were staring at each other with bared teeth, and their faces were flushed. However, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it, and people who are scattered and cultivate just want to suffer this sin, and it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. On the shore of the icy lake, the water surface is turbid, gray and dark, and the unpleasant smell that makes people cover their noses makes people's limbs weak. There is no way, the physical body is too weak, and I want to go to the center of the lake, but the rich power of water and fire there is something that I can bear. The demon generals looked at the four young masters enviously, pinched their noses, and endured the smell of turbid waves.

Seeing that Zhang Ran had changed several places in a row, it aroused the strong dissatisfaction of the demon cultivators. If we continue to toss like this, do we still have a place to cultivate?

Zhang Ran had already changed several cultivation locations, and he couldn't bear the smell of turbidity, so he went to try it close to the middle of the lake. After a few flashes, he had already crossed the four young masters, and he was a few feet away from the center of the lake. The edge of the lake is not the same as the middle of the lake. The surging and violent power of water and fire only wanted to tear Zhang Ran to pieces, and the huge sense of oppression made him almost breathless. I still underestimated it, and was about to retreat, but this strong crushing force was unexpectedly retracted.

The power of water and fire accumulated in the lake for thousands of years suddenly inspired Zhang Ran's purple true yuan. Zhen Yuanyi came into contact with the power of water and fire, and immediately turned his rivalry into jade silk, like a friend for many years, and did not care about Zhang Ran.

Running the "Ice Melting Flame Technique" again, the pure power of water and fire poured into Zhang Ran's body. The blood seemed to burn, the flesh seemed to be torn apart, and the bones seemed to be calcined. Zhang Ran's skin was as red as a soldering iron, and with a little more force, the whole body seemed to be about to fall apart. Endless pain, Zhang Ran let out a constant muffled roar in his throat, like a beast in the forest.

In Qingbo, patches of black blood flowed, exuding a strong fishy smell. Zhang Ran gritted his teeth and stiffened, as long as he survived this hurdle, he would get huge benefits. Earlier, he was extremely envious of the demon cultivator's strong body, and he could fight the Terran monks without wearing defensive spirit armor. I can have this opportunity, and this pain is nothing.

The four young masters of the demon clan were all stunned by the scene in front of them, and they said that they were the elite of the demon clan, and compared with the one opposite, it was really too far behind. The four of them were ashamed for a while, such a strange talent, the demon clan had never appeared. Is this person really from the Green Wolf Valley, and he doesn't believe it when he kills Yin Jiu. Even if it is, it can't let him grow up, and let the Green Wolf Valley have a big help in the future. At this time, Yin Jiu was so jealous that he was crazy to death.

No, he must be stopped from cultivating, and no matter what, he can't be allowed to succeed in cultivating.

Yin Jiu's face was gloomy and cold, and he glanced at Yuan Kuo who was not far away, intending to make a dark hand. Yin Jiu also used his demon sense to transmit the message to Qinglin and Bai Lingbo, clearly telling them that if they didn't cooperate at this moment, they would blame him for not being merciful in the future. Then he lured Qinglin, this person is so strong, can you still sit in the position of the young master.

Qing Lin and Bai Lingbo's faces were complicated, did they want revenge. Yin Jiu is not wrong about one thing, as long as he returns to the Green Wolf Valley and lets the elders of the clan know, it is really difficult for him to step down. No, this must not be allowed to happen. Qinglin nodded at Bai Lingbo, the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it. Brother, although you have helped me a lot, don't blame my brother for being ruthless. Hey, you can only blame yourself.

A cyan wind blade, whirling, cut at Zhang Ran's neck. At the same time, a black spear pierced Zhang Ran's chest strangely.

The two of them think they have a plan, but they want to see how you can free up your hands to deal with it, and the most fearful thing in cultivation is that they will be disturbed by accidents. Zhang Ran, who was polishing his body in pain, sensed the coming danger with his divine sense. It seems that if you don't hurt them, you won't be able to cultivate yourself.

Zhang Ran endured the severe pain all over his body, damn it, they seized a good opportunity. "Melting Ice and Melting Flames" is running violently, and I can't stop even if I want to. The severe pain of scraping the bones and extracting the marrow made Zhang Ran feel painful.

Death must be endured, and they must not be given a hand. Two dense purple true elements poured into the Seven Star Sword and the Green Sword, and in an instant, two arcs of light flashed out and rushed straight towards each other. The Green Blade shattered the Wind Blade, and the huge spiritual pressure slaughtered Yin Jiu with an unprovoked majesty. Frightened, Yin Jiu flashed and fled, and the green sword passed through his shoulder, bringing out a large puddle of blood flowers. At the same time, the Seven Star Sword also flew the jet-black spear, cutting off Yuan Kuo's thigh, and immediately the blood flowed, staining a large area of blue water red.

Zhang Ran, who was suspended on the water, shook for a while. Damn, will I sink into the sand here and die?

Yin Jiu, who was hiding in mid-air, roared in pain, don't do it at this time, let alone when!