When the spark appeared in his palm, the purple fire in the hand of the Stygian Qinghe fluctuated slightly, however, in the abyss on the opposite side, there was a roar.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous wave of fire emerged and rushed down towards Zhang Hao. Seeing this, the two hurriedly retreated, leaning their backs against the bluestone wall, dispersing the flames in their palms.

"Boom!"

The purple waves of fire that emerged from the abyss stopped less than half a meter away from the two of them, and the terrifying temperature immediately made them sizzle.

However, Zhang Hao's face changed slightly, and he dragged the Mingqing River to perform the escape method, and the hard stone wall behind him immediately rippled, and the two of them immediately disappeared into it!

"Isn't that the fire in your body?"

As soon as the figure appeared in a stone room, Zhang Hao turned around and asked! Styx Qinghe obviously didn't expect him to ask like this, his expression was stunned, and after a while, he frowned: "Zunhuo?"

Seeing the puzzled look on his face, Zhang Hao changed his way and asked, "How did the Purple Fire of the Underworld on your body come from?"

As soon as these words came out, Ming Qinghe's face became gloomy, and he sneered: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to confirm if what is in your body is Zunhuo!" Zhang Hao took a step back and leaned his back against one of the walls of the stone room, only to find that the temperature of the bluestone wall was extremely high, and there were bursts of green smoke burning his back!

"The purple fire of the underworld is a kind of flame left by the predecessors of the underworld, after a long period of nurturing, its power far exceeds that of the heavenly fire, I only subdued this fire with the help of a few seniors, I can only tell you so much!"

Mingqinghe looked at him with a solemn expression, suddenly smiled, and said, "Now it's time for you to tell me what Zunhuo is, right?"

But Zhang Hao was slightly stunned, and turned to look at the bluestone wall behind him: "Zunhuo is behind the wall, you can take a look for yourself!"

With that, a fierce punch slammed into the bluestone wall!

With a muffled sound, many cracks immediately appeared in the hard wall, and in the next moment, it collapsed with a bang.

A ferocious wave of purple fire rushed into the stone chamber, enveloping the two of them.

Seeing this, Styx Qinghe immediately urged the purple fire in his body, and asked in a solemn voice, "The Venerable Fire you are talking about, is it?"

Filled with purple fire in front of him, Zhang Hao looked back, but he didn't see the other party's figure, so he sighed and said: "Zunhuo is not as simple as you think, maybe the Purple Fire of the Underworld in your body will make you retreat here, but once you get close to it, the Purple Fire of the Underworld will not be able to save your life at all!"

"Hehe, the master has been born like this all these years, what kind of scene has not been seen, you better not use such inferior means!"

Unexpectedly, the Stygian Qinghe smiled slightly, came to meet the fierce purple fire wave, stood nearby, and said, "Let me see what power you said about the Venerable Fire today!"

As soon as the words fell, he walked out, stood in the monstrous waves of fire outside, and shouted angrily: "Come out!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and then sneered, now that the two of them were close to the center of the Crystal Palace, Ming Qinghe obviously no longer believed what he said, or was wary of him!

Zhang Hao, who knew this, had no intention of explaining more, the two were working together temporarily, and it was not easy to get here.

Seeing that Mingqinghe was standing there, with purple fire of the same color on his body, Zhang Hao ignored it anymore, his body flickered, and he rushed towards the opposite side of the abyss at an extremely fast speed.

A wave of silver fire emerged from his body, forcing back the purple fire that permeated him. And in an instant, his figure appeared on the other side of the abyss.

At this moment, a deafening roar erupted from the abyss filled with the purple sea of fire. Immediately after, a figure condensed by purple fire rushed out from below, stopped in mid-air, looked down at him, and said, "Immortal Starfire?"

"I'm only here for the Phantom Blue Soul, and I have no intention of doing anything to you!" Looking up at the figure condensed by the purple flames, Zhang Hao's face turned cold, and his steps retreated one after another!

The fluctuations emanating from the other party's body also made him understand where the aura that had repeatedly blocked the battle in the main hall before came from.

The purple flame figure slowly fell, standing at the same height as him, as if looking at the silver flames on his body, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "It's not true that it's an immortal starfire?" But with your cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it surrender." Boy, how did you subdue it?

Seeing this, Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and took two steps back again, only to feel the kind of coercion shrouded in his body weaken: "You want to know, you can let the origin come out and go to a place with me, you don't have to use this little bit of residual power to suppress people!"

The figure condensed by the purple fire, after hearing his words, sneered and said, "Origin, how can you be seen by an ant in the Eighth Transformation Realm?

With that, purple fire spread out from his body, circling around him at a rapid pace, forming a purple fire dragon. A deafening roar immediately emanated from the dragon's mouth, and the entire hall trembled in this roar!

"Sentiment, so there is still room for maneuver!" Zhang Hao thought for a while, hurriedly raised his hand to stop, and said: "Wait, if you want to know how Xinghuo came from, you have to answer me a few questions first, this is not a place to talk, why don't we change places!"

Anyway, he still wanted to take a glimpse of the Ming Qing River!

Seeing this situation, Ying Qinghe immediately said angrily: "! It seems that the little master is in the way of your business, farewell!"

Dropping these words, he stopped on the other side of the abyss, and hurriedly retreated!

"Hehe, today is really lively, even a cluster of purple fire that was taken away by the deity many years ago appeared!" The figure condensed by the purple flame looked back sharply and said with a sneer.

As soon as the words fell, the purple flames on the body of the Stygian Qinghe surged, and then flew towards the abyss uncontrollably. His eyes were glaring, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

A cultivator, once he subdues a certain flame, whether it is a true fire, a heavenly fire, or a venerable fire in front of him, he will depend on the fire in this life.

If someone forcibly takes away the fire source in the body, his life will be lost.

At this moment, blood spurted wildly from the mouth of the Stygian River, glaring angrily at the figure condensed by the purple fire, and said, "You...... ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the other party raised his arm lightly, and a terrifying wave of fire poured out from under the abyss and rushed straight towards the Stygian River.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao hurriedly shouted: "Don't kill him!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying purple waves of fire almost stopped against the tip of the nose of the Stygian River, and then receded like a tide. Rao was like this, and all the clothes on his body were burned, and the heat wave of the shop made him feel the power of the fire.

Standing above the abyss, the figure condensed by the purple fire turned his head to look at Zhang Hao and sneered: "What?

"Find a place, I'll tell you where the spark came from!" Looking directly at this person, Zhang Hao said with a cold expression: "If he dies, you don't want to know Yiqiē!"

However, the purple fire figure suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed in the crystal palace like thunder: "Are you threatening the deity?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao nodded slowly, and then glanced at Ming Qinghe: "Although he has nothing to do with me, his personality is not bad!"

Hearing this, the purple fire figure was silent, as if he was thinking about something!

"I'm not sure I'll win against you, and you don't have the ability to leave me behind and save his life, I tell you what you want to know!" Zhang Hao took a step forward, and the silver flames on his body surged out, releasing a terrifying temperature.

Although the Immortal Starfire could not show the full power of the Venerable Fire, it was far beyond the Heavenly Fire, and when that power was released, the surrounding space was immediately turbulent.

In the blink of an eye, the space collapsed, and the pitch-black void shrouded a range of tens of meters!

"Okay, the deity depends on you, spare his life!" With a wave of the purple fire figure's arm, a wave of purple fire rushed out of the abyss and submerged into the body of the Stygian River.

And his face immediately showed a painful look, but his eyes became brighter, and he nodded slightly at Zhang Hao, and said, "Thank you!"

The lost purple fire of the underworld, when he was happy, he also knew something about the fire, and his body retreated into the stone room where a wall collapsed, and the dark Qinghe sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes to heal!

"Come with the deity!"

The purple fire figure never glanced at him from beginning to end, and the figure slowly sank into the abyss.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao took a deep breath, jumped into the abyss, and at the same time a voice quietly came into the ears of the Ming Qinghe: "Take this opportunity, hurry over!"

After closing his eyes to heal his wounds, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth gently lifted a smile!

After entering the abyss filled with purple fire waves, Zhang Hao went straight down, and only when the ground appeared under his feet did he breathe a sigh of relief.

But as far as the eye could see, there were purple waves of fire everywhere, and the surging sea of fire exuded a terrifying temperature, making the immortal yuan power in his body boil.

"Tell me, why did the Immortal Spark fall into your hands?"

A purple flame surged, condensed into a human form, and stood opposite him and asked.

Just as Zhang Hao was hesitating how to tell it, the purple fire figure snorted violently: "Immortal Starfire and the deity are of the same origin, as long as what you say is true, you can rest assured!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao had to start from getting the Hongmeng Fire Tower, and it took two full hours to finish the story.

However, when the Purple Fire figure heard that he not only had an immortal spark, but also collected the Nine Shadows Heart Fire, the Yin and Yang Fire, the Reincarnation Fire, and the Multiple Heavy Fire, he became silent.

After a long time, it looked up and asked, "So, your master promised to bring them back there, but in the end he couldn't do it?"

But Zhang Hao nodded helplessly: "Master, the people of the Nine Heavens and Nine Domains surrounded and killed, and finally fell into the Heavenly Sea, and now there is only a remnant soul left, and the original promise, I'm afraid I am already weak!"

"It's been so long, I'm afraid the road to there has long been closed, aren't they still dead!" the purple fire figure sighed slightly, then looked at him, and said, "Boy, promise the deity one thing!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao nodded, but did not ask!, and the purple fire figure laughed loudly, and the surrounding purple fire immediately became violent with the laughter, and the terrifying fire wave swept straight to the heights: "You can promise so happily, obviously you didn't take your promise to heart, in this case, the deity might as well release those old guys and let them choose to stay again!"

After that, the purple fire figure reached out fiercely and grabbed him!

"The reason why I didn't ask is because you also belong to the Zunhuo, not that you didn't take it to heart!" Seeing a big hand condensed by a purple flame suddenly attacking, Zhang Hao's figure shook slightly, and he retreated into the distance, sneering and said: "My master promised them, I will complete it, you don't need to do it." ”

These words made the purple fire figure pause there, and after a while, he nodded slowly: "Okay, the deity will believe you for the time being!"

After that, I saw his arm raised, and the waves of fire around him immediately converged towards him!

Gradually, a stream of purple fire emerged, submerging into his body, and as the purple fire appeared, the nearby fire waves surged wildly, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

It was only at this moment that Zhang Hao could clearly see the scene under the annular abyss, which was a moat carved from white stone, in which there were countless large and small grottoes.

And in these grottoes, there are souls that are not weak in breath.

In the grotto closest to him, an old man's soul body sat quietly in it, and his eyes opened!

"Master, are you ...... Why are you here?"

After seeing the old man's appearance, a trace of astonishment appeared on Zhang Hao's face, and then his figure flashed and rushed in, asking!

But Yun Luotian stared at him with both eyes, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses and looked behind him.

When the old man saw the figure of the purple fire condensation, his face sank slightly, and he got up suddenly, shouting, "Get out of the way!"

(Add more chapter 4, there are still eleven chapters left, Bing Lei has no manuscript left, wow kaka)