On that day, Su Er saw Qin Changhui leap into the blazing Tongtianding, and it was as silent as entering water.

For a moment, Su Er expected that Qin Changhui would definitely die, and Su Er stood alone in the huge Tongtian Palace, with the unpredictable shadow of the Demon Venerable circling in the sky, and he became more and more frightened.

At this time, Su Er looked at the immovable Tongtian Ding, and a terrifying thought came to her mind - Qin Changhui had better not come out again.

Su Er was in a trance, a hand flashed under her eye, startling Su Er, and when she looked at it, a slender finger covered by the ice spirit feather coat appeared from the hazy hot mist. Qin Changhui pointed downward, and his fingers were aimed at the huge round belly.

Su Er's heart was in turmoil, what Tongtianding enshrined was the depth of the fire spirit of one of the "Seven Sages", and this eternal fire, even if it was stained with a star, would fall into the abyss of no return, and Qin Changhui entered it with his whole body, and he was still safe and sound......

Su Er was puzzled, carefully looked at Qin Changhui's fingers, and sure enough, he found that his skin was shining with a layer of blue light.

Seeing that Su Er was stunned, Qin Changhui waved his hand impatiently, signaling Su Er to keep an eye on his abdomen in case there was a vision. Su Er shook his head when he saw that Tongtian Ding was as usual, and Qin Changhui quickly retracted from the edge of the tripod and disappeared again.

After another half an hour, there was still no change in Ding's body, and Qin Changhui no longer moved, Su Er was helpless except to wait forbearantly.

Suddenly, the red-hot body flashed with a secret red glow, and then countless dazzling red lights suddenly swept by, as if the essence was splashing everywhere! Su Er shuddered and hurriedly looked up at the Demon Venerable, but the Demon Venerable was unaware. The fierce tongue of fire that burst out from the edge of the tripod blocked the vision of the tripod body solidly, and it turned out that Qin Changhui had already calculated everything.

At this time, the original body became more and more transparent, revealing a graceful figure, and after careful identification, Su Er found that this figure was not Qin Changhui, but an old man.

Su Er immediately reacted, this vision may be a repetition of the picture that had happened!

The old man with a bright body was dressed in a brilliant white robe, embroidered with flamboyant flames, and held a magnificent long knife as red as blood in his hand, as bright as being stained with blood!

Suddenly, the old man moved, a frightened look appeared on his face, and behind the old man, a huge strange thing suddenly pounced-

The old man raised his knife to resist, and the huge thing was already approaching, and it turned out to be a huge tiger like a hill, not only with an unusually huge body, but also with a piercing fire pattern all over its body!

The moment the tiger pounced, the long knife in the old man's hand was bloody, shaking the tiger far away, the tiger turned his head and pounced again, and several figures appeared behind the old man!

Su Er saw that these young people, like the old men, were already tired, and blood was even oozing from the corners of their mouths......

At this time, it seemed that there was a change in the distance, and the old man and several people behind him also found the vision, and they all looked at it in unison, at this time, the old man made a strange move, the old man raised the blood-colored long knife and threw it desperately into the distance.

The next moment, the old man lost his blade, and was thrown to the ground by the tiger, Su Er covered his eyes suddenly, and looked through his fingers, only to see that the old man and several young people in the picture had disappeared, and the tiger's mouth was full of blood......

At this time, the picture turned, and a young man appeared, this person had high black hair, his eyes were resolute, this young man was holding the old man's blood-colored long knife in his hand, his face was as awe-inspiring as death, and he cut off the handle of the knife at once!

The desolate flames shone through the sky from all sides, and the small hilt of the knife actually emitted a flourishing light that made the clouds in full swing!

At this moment, the young man holding the long knife "hissed", the whole person was burned into white smoke, the long knife "clanged" to the ground, and a red object rolled down to the earth, it was it that ignited the fire of the sky!

Su Er covered his mouth that was almost screaming, the blood-red artifact in the picture was the holy relic of the Yan clan that was still intact hundreds of years ago—the depth of the fire spirit!

Looking at the depth of the brilliant fire, Su Er was struck by lightning and immediately froze in place!

For thousands of years, the Yanwei Continent has been chasing deer and accumulating bones into mountains, just to find the "Seven Saints" and return. But how many people have died before they have seen it!

Su Er wiped the tears that slipped down, a touch of bitterness pulled up at the corner of her mouth, the past was like smoke, but it never dissipated, everything in the Hanging River Canyon did not let her go for a day, but the memory has never been picked so fiercely......

Su Er stared at the depths of the incomparable fire in the picture, and then looked up at the remnants of the heavenly peak, the depth of the fire was still proud of the world, and her eyes had emitted an awe-inspiring cold glow. She knew that she had embarked on this road of no return.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came into view in the picture, and Su Er wondered: "Is this Panhong?"

Su Er immediately reacted, the things in the picture have been hundreds of years ago, and this person is by no means Panhong. But his outfit was very similar to Panhong's Flame Demon Black Robe, and the crimson blood dove embroidered on his chest was still shocking.

The black-robed man in the picture turned around and revealed a miserable white face, which was almost ghostly, but somewhat familiar.

Su Er suddenly realized that he had seen this person, but not in real life, but in a picture scroll somewhere in the Dementor Cave! Su Er had no time to think about it, only to see the black-robed man walking through the sea of fire in the sky, desperate to rush to the depths of the fire, and in his hand, holding a hideous scepter made of pitch-black beast bones!

In an instant, Su Er recognized this person from the scepter, this Bone Burning Staff was once known all over the world, and now, its owner, Demon Venerable Youye, has become a half-dead soul!

Su Er glanced at the black mist Demon Venerable, he never imagined that someone was looking at his majestic posture back then.

In the picture, Youye crossed the sea of fire, and there was only a line between him and the depth of the fire, and a white shadow attacked from behind, knocking Youye to the ground.

Su Er was shocked to find that this white shadow was actually the old man at the beginning, the old man was already defenseless, and he suppressed Youye under him with all his own strength!

The Demon Venerable struggled to push the old man away, and then, the Bone Burning Staff pierced through the old man's shoulder blades in one fell swoop.

Scarlet blood gushed out, and it was instantly dried by the flowing fire in the sky, and the old man was not afraid, he actually grabbed the burning bone rod that pierced him, forcing Youye to retreat again and again!

You Ye was stunned, but he didn't expect the old man to still resist stubbornly, and struck a heavy blow to the bone burning staff, and the bone burning staff flew out of the old man's body, shocking the old man to spurt out a stream of blood, and suddenly fell to his knees!

Without the old man's bond, Youye quickly ran towards the depths of the fire. Suddenly, a white figure caught up with Youye, this person was holding a longbow, a haoran, and Youye fought in a group, within a few rounds, the man in white had been defeated, Youye waved his scepter, and actually cut off the man's head together.

But soon, more people in white kept pouring up, blocking Youye's way one after another, Youye wanted to kill a hundred people, but at this time it was no longer useful, Youye ran out of patience, I don't know what strong exercises to use, anyone who approached, instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist......

Right now, there was no one who could balance Demon Venerable Youye, and he stepped into the depths of the fire and couldn't wait to pick it up. As soon as it reached his hand, the sea of fire in the sky was extinguished, and the immortal holy relic turned into a plain red stone.

You Ye suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and held the depth of the fire in his hand, just like holding the universe of Qiankun!

Just as he was proud, the Bone Burning Staff flew away from Youye's palm, and when he looked up, he found that it was the old man who was holding the Bone Burning Staff!

Without waiting for Youye to make a move, the old man was as fast as lightning, and pierced the bone-burning staff through Youye's chest in one fell swoop!

The still young Demon Venerable Youye suddenly fell to the ground, and a puddle of black blood flowed out of his mouth! At the same time, the holy relic fire in Youye's hand burst out and fell at the feet of the old man at once!

The old man couldn't take care of Youye, he pulled the bone-burning staff from Youye's chest and stumbled a few steps himself. Su Er saw that the old man's physical strength had reached the end of the mountain, and he took advantage of Youye's lack of time to get up, so he actually raised the bone burning staff high and smashed it towards the holy object!

The moment the rod fell, the sky-high fire was even more intense, like a flood, like the end of the world, and the entire dome was blood-red and terrifying!