"You bastards!" Wang Yicheng was so angry that he couldn't wait to step forward and smash Tianhuo Zhenjun into a meatloaf with a punch. But he couldn't move. The flame claw just now also entered the Divine Mind Space with him, and it was still firmly grasping his body.

Tianhuo True Monarch frowned slightly, "It's really a stubborn demon beast, do you know how much weaker your divine power is than mine?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Yicheng, only to see the flame claws on Wang Yicheng's body suddenly wriggling, like a living creature, slowly wriggling into a slender fire snake.

The fire snake slowly swam on Wang Yicheng's body, and a sharp burning pain made Wang Yicheng scream uncontrollably. This fire snake hurt Shen Nian so much, leaving deep grooves on Wang Yicheng's body.

As soon as Tianhuo Zhenjun stretched out his hand, the fire snake suddenly left Wang Yicheng's divine body and returned to his hand, hovering between his fingers. And Wang Yicheng, who had been burned and covered in black, could only fall to the ground weakly.

Tianhuo Zhenjun smiled disdainfully, "A little demon beast who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth actually dares to compete with me for divine thoughts, if you are an adult Nightmare King, I will still be a little jealous, but you are just a nightmare beast of a juvenile body, a demon beast that can only fight by instinct." ”

Wang Yicheng struggled to get up, but his body was in severe pain, weak, and he couldn't exert the slightest strength, could it be that he had become the King of Nightmares, and there was such a big gap between him and the monks of the Tribulation Period? Could it be that the King of Nightmares also had different levels, and he was just the weakest one.

"Do you think this is an ordinary flame?" Tianhuo Zhenjun smiled and looked at the fire snake in his hand, only to see that it kept changing in the palm of his hand, suddenly turning into a flame flower, suddenly turning into a bird circling, and then into a baby-faced elf, grinning and grinning.

"This is the Yuan Fire, it is the flame of the illusion of the power of the Divine Thought, only the top Tribulation Cultivator in the cultivation realm can be sacrificed, this flame is fused with the power of the Divine Mind, the power of physics, and the power of nature, which is more powerful than all the magic holy weapons in the world. Now you know the difference, unless you also cultivate an equally powerful flame, or other elemental power. ”

"Alas, I'm chattering with a little nightmare monster, so I'd better get you on your way!"

After Tianhuo Zhenjun finished speaking, the flame in his hand shot out, turning into a flame flying sword in the air, shooting straight towards Wang Yicheng's chest.

Wang Yicheng roared wildly, exerted all his strength, jumped up and held the flame flying sword tightly with both hands. Although it was a state of divine thought, the damage to Wang Yicheng was real, Wang Yicheng's palm emitted green smoke, his skin was scorched, and the flame flying sword still pierced Wang Yicheng's chest inch by inch.

Tianhuo Zhenjun smiled and shook his head, Wang Yicheng's strength was too weak for him, it was just a small episode in his boring cultivation. In the next moment, Wang Yicheng's divine thoughts dissipated and he died completely, and his body could be used as a material for refining weapons, and these scenes had appeared countless times in his life's fighting methods.

Suddenly, the smile on Tianhuo Zhenjun's face froze, and he saw that the Flame Flying Sword that was supposed to penetrate Wang Yicheng suddenly stopped in Wang Yicheng's chest, and Wang Yicheng did not have a soul, but slowly stood up from the ground with a strange smile on his face.

Boom! Boom! A raging black flame suddenly appeared on Wang Yicheng's body, and the flaming flying sword inserted in Wang Yicheng's chest turned into ashes with only a wail.

"Whew!" Wang Yicheng beat his chest with both hands, letting out a beast-like howl, and the black flames on his body were burning, like a black demon god.

"I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be able to send out Yuan Huo!" Tianhuo Zhenjun's expression became very surprised. It is impossible for such a low-level monk to emit Yuan Fire on his own, unless he has a artifact that can emit Yuan Fire, and the Heavenly Fire True Monarch quickly made a judgment based on experience. He couldn't help but show a hint of expectation and joy on his face, this time it is possible to get a bigger harvest!

He guessed correctly, at this moment, the stone slab in Wang Yicheng's body was emitting energy fluctuations, and this fluctuation was transmitted to the outside of Wang Yicheng's divine illusion, and it was transformed into black flames.

Tianhuo Zhenjun smiled slightly, "Okay! Let me see how powerful your Yuan Huo is!"

In an instant, the entire Divine Mind Space seemed to be on fire, and countless flames appeared out of thin air, engulfing the entire space in an instant.

Countless flame spirits floated out of the flames, and they transformed into all kinds of things, beasts, birds, and all kinds of weapons, and attacked Wang Yicheng in one go.

Wang Yicheng roared, and the demonic flame on his body automatically formed a layer of black armor, and a huge black fork appeared in his hand, and the fork was also condensed by black flames. Wang Yicheng's whole body, along with the black giant fork, was burning with raging black flames.

With these flame creatures overwhelmingly coming in front of him, Wang Yicheng rushed over without hesitation, just like a single-handed general facing thousands of enemies.

In the roar, Wang Yicheng was invincible, and everywhere the black giant fork went, all the flame creatures let out a wailing scream, and then dissipated.

Suddenly, thousands of flame creatures automatically fused together to form a flame monster as tall as a thousand feet. The monster was oddly shaped, with countless heads, countless arms, and two extremely thick thighs underneath. Burning with raging flames, a strange roar rushed towards Wang Yicheng.

"Boom!", Wang Yicheng and the giant monster fought against each other, and Wang Yicheng was shocked and retreated.

"Huh~" Wang Yicheng roared again, his stature grew rapidly, and the black flames burst into flames like mountains.

The two flame monsters that stood up to the sky and the earth slammed into each other violently again

"Boom!" There was a shocking bang, and the two monsters separated backwards at the same time, half a catty and eight taels, and no one took advantage.

Tianhuo Zhenjun frowned, after all, this was his divine thought space, his Yuan Huo was almost endless, and he couldn't even take a little demon beast. Moreover, the intensity of Wang Yicheng's black flames also exceeded his expectations.

"I didn't expect to be forced by a little monster to use my hole cards. Tianhuo True Monarch reluctantly shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Go!" Tianhuo Zhenjun pointed forward, only to see the fireball under him suddenly fly into the sky. Ever since Wang Yicheng saw Tianhuo Zhenjun, he had been floating above the fireball and had never separated. At this time, he sacrificed the fireball, obviously to use a killer weapon.

I saw the fireball flying into the air, and all the flames in the space automatically converged towards him, and even the flame monster that was ten thousand feet tall automatically dissipated, and all the flame energy was absorbed by it.

In the sky, the flames spread out like clouds, and the whole sky was red, which was the clouds that the sea of flames had transformed. Thunderbolts and thunderbolts in the clouds are celestial phenomena caused by beads.

With a roar, the flame beads fell from the sky, like a flame meteor, across the sky, and smashed straight towards Wang Yicheng below.

Wang Yicheng raised the giant fork in his hand, roared, and stabbed towards the flame meteor in the air. With an earth-shattering bang, the flame meteor disappeared, and Wang Yicheng was smashed to the ground, his armor shattered, and the flame giant fork was broken into several pieces.

Wang Yicheng knelt on the ground, the aura on his body was extremely weak, this level of divine thought attack had exceeded the limit of Wang Yicheng's defense, this should be the top divine thought spell in the entire cultivation realm.

There was another whistling sound in the air, and Tianhuo Zhenjun obviously didn't want to give Wang Yicheng a chance to breathe.

Wang Yicheng was powerless to resist now, his divine thoughts were weak and close to dissipating. The dire pupils reflected the ever-expanding flame meteors.

"Boom~" was another earth-shattering sound, and there was no imaginary Wang Yicheng's smashed soul. I saw a gray stone slab floating a few feet above Wang Yicheng's head, blocking this ferocious attack.

"What is this?" Tianhuo True Monarch stood up in horror.

I saw that the stone slab was burning with black flames, which was the Yuan Fire emanating from Wang Yicheng's body. This is not surprising, what is even more terrifying is that the stone slab emits a golden glow, which slowly rotates. In the light, countless strange-looking monks appeared, their hands folded, chanting scriptures, and the scriptures had an incredible magical power.

In an instant, Tianhuo True Monarch felt that his entire divine thought space vibrated with this sound, and for the first time in his life, he felt a sense of danger, which was a premonition that his soul was about to be scattered.

The flames in the sky are dissipating, and the beads that are your hole cards are wailing, in short, your whole soul will dissipate with this sound.

In the air of the immortal ruins, three Mahayana monks were waiting for the head of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch to awaken. They were a little impatient in their hearts, would it take so long to compete with such a weak demon beast?

Suddenly, circles of red ripples emanated from the master's body, which was the reaction of the divine thought to the extreme.

The three Mahayana monks were taken aback, what happened in the master's divine thought space, and they needed to be faced with all their might.

The red ripples continued for a moment, and suddenly, Tianhuo True Monarch Huo opened his eyes and shouted, "Stand back." ”

The three Mahayana monks also reacted extremely quickly, and at the same time quickly retreated backwards, retreating hundreds of miles in an instant.

"Boom!" A huge ball erupted from the center of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch's body, the ball emitted golden and red light, and had the energy of natural attributes, but it was more of an invisible power of divine thought, rushing in all directions like a tsunami.

Retreat and retreat! Keep retreating, the three Mahayana monks were taken aback by this divine energy, it was too terrifying, if it was directly impacted, I was afraid that the divine thought would be damaged.

After retreating tens of thousands of miles in a row, the impact of this divine thought weakened, and it was blocked by the divine thought defensive holy weapon, and there were still bursts of dizziness in my mind.

After a while, the three of them returned to Tianhuo Zhenjun. I saw that the Heavenly Fire True Monarch was still floating on top of the spherical flame, his face was the same as usual, and there seemed to be no change, but the flames under him seemed to be a little dimmed.

"Master!" the three Mahayana monks bowed together, just about to ask about Wang Yicheng's whereabouts.

Suddenly, Tianhuo True Monarch stretched out his hand and said slowly, "My Shennian has been seriously injured and needs to be retreated and recovered immediately. ”

"What!" The three of them were all taken aback, the head of the sect was a cultivator, and he was only one step away from flying to the immortal realm and becoming an immortal, how could he be seriously injured in the battle against a little demon beast.

"What happened to that demon beast?" the Mahayana monk couldn't help but ask, in her mind, even if the head of the sect was accidentally injured, the demon beast was certain to die.

Unexpectedly, Tianhuo True Monarch shook his head and said slowly, "He escaped. ”

"Ah!" the three Mahayana monks were taken aback again.

"Then let's go hunt it down!"

"No, although this demon beast is not strong, there is one thing in his divine thought space...... Immortal weapon!"

The three Mahayana monks were completely stunned and didn't know what to say.

Wang Yicheng finally escaped from the ruins of the fairy land, and when he returned to his residence, it was already dawn.

"Ahem, ahem!" Wang Yicheng curled up on the ground where he lived, vomiting blood, this was almost the most serious injury he had suffered, and he almost died. At the last moment, it was the slate that saved his life. However, both the body and the mind have been severely damaged, and now they are on the verge of death.

Wang Yicheng swallowed the elixir to stop bleeding and recover, but he was powerless to refine it now, so he could only let the elixir slowly melt and absorb in his body.

Wang Yicheng lay quietly on the ground, vomiting blood, swallowing pills, day after day passed, fortunately, Wang Yicheng's workload at the mountain gate was not large, and it had already been completed, so no one came to disturb him.

Ten days later, Wang Yicheng regained a little bit of divine thought and true yuan power, which was also thanks to the super physique of his demon beast, if the human monk would have died a long time ago.

This injury, Wang Yicheng picked up a life, but Wang Yicheng also knew the gap between himself and the monk of the robbery. If it weren't for Slate Fawei, he would have really died this time.

But such a good thing, next time there will be no more, think about the Heavenly Fire True Monarch to know that he has such a powerful Divine Thought Slate, how can he compete with him Divine Thought, and burn him to black ashes with the flame claw.

Now improving the strength has become the most important thing.

Wang Yicheng took out the slate and stroked it gently, and the slate flashed slightly, revealing a text. This is the test text after Shen Ling dropped the blood droplet.

"The owner of the blood droplet was cast a high-level ecstasy, a high-level spell that can erase the subject's memory. To remove this spell, you need a fourth-level elixir, Qiming Dan. Refining method, two taels of 10,000-year-old dragon whisker grass, and a ...... of Qingmu stone" is written behind the refining method.

Wang Yicheng frowned slightly, just this fourth-level elixir is rare enough, you must know that in the cultivation realm, the fourth-level elixir is the highest level, and the several materials used are all fifth-level, and the 10,000-year-old dragon beard grass among them has reached the sixth level, which is difficult enough.

Wang Yicheng recalled Luo Huayuan's memory, and the next sacrifice seemed to be not far away, it should be three years later. Although only one person was sacrificed at a time, Wang Yicheng didn't dare to gamble, what if this sacrificer was Shen Ling? So he had to have the strength to rescue Shen Ling within three years, and he could also refine a fourth-level elixir to restore her memory. (To be continued.) )