Among the dragons, the fire dragon is honored by the fire user, and the inferno dragon is the oldest and most powerful of the fire dragons.

The inferno dragon soul awakened through the Guò Dragon Divine Technique, coupled with Li Mo's ontological soul who had cultivated the sword of killing desire and refined his soul to the strongest realm, released the flames that could smelt all things.

However, such a flame was unexpectedly inferior to the flames of infiguration that could extinguish a qiē.

The phaseless flame released by the dragon soul contaminated with the blood of immortals and demons can easily devour the inferno dragon flame, and with the fight between the two dragon souls, the advantages of the phaseless dragon soul continue to improve.

The flames overwhelmingly struck Li Mo as if he were in purgatory, and the flames easily penetrated into the depths of his soul, giving him extreme pain.

The pain of the soul is like a person falling into hell and suffering from a thousand kinds of torture.

And once the Dao heart is shaken, the soul will also be torn apart in an instant.

And it was not easy to maintain the Dao heart in the midst of this suffering.

Not only him, but also the Inferno Dragon Soul, the roar of anger mixed with the sorrow of pain.

The phaseless flames above the hellfire seem to burn all things, and want to destroy this man and dragon in this world of memory.

The shell of the soul was burned black and cracked, falling piece by piece, and the newly exposed part underneath was scorched by the flames of purgatory.

Time passed slowly, and Li Mo experienced an ascetic-like experience in this world of memory, and the layers of soul shells on him and the dragon soul were peeled off, and new ones grew.

It is difficult to describe the hardships of this molting process in words, but of course Li Mo did not admit defeat, he clenched his teeth, the more painful his heart became, struggling to resist the baking of the phaseless flame, looking for a way to subdue the dragon.

In the floating island cave outside, the days also pass day by day.

I don't hear the sound of fierce fighting outside the mountain, but everyone knows that the war is still spreading rapidly.

In the primeval era, Yinban Mountain was a place where all sects had to fight, and various large and small sects established sects inside and outside the mountain range to divide the territory, and disputes have long existed.

And since the establishment of the two major sects of the Hanging Sword Sect and the Peep Heaven Gate, they have formed gangs and factions, pushing the battle to the peak.

Now, the battlefield is not only in the Hanging Sword Sect, but the surrounding sects are also afraid that there is also a war, but no one knows that the key to the real impact of this battle is in the Hidden Dragon Cave in the depths of this sect's mausoleum.

A few days passed in a flash, Su Yan and the others were all healed from their injuries, and the painting demon moved the formations in the cave to the long bridge one by one, and laid them densely, so that the enemy would encounter headaches as long as they broke in.

On this day, just as the painting demon laid another formation to the entrance of the long bridge, suddenly, there was a vibration in the cave.

"It's coming!"

Su Yan let out a low snort, and everyone looked at the entrance of the cave in unison.

Among the many inferences that everyone thinks, one is that the person who peeped into the Heavenly Gate discovered the existence of the Hidden Dragon Cave because of the fight, or that the other party probably found out the location of the Full Moon Burning Sky Array, and when there was a vibration sound, it was unexpectedly that the person who came had already arrived outside the cave.

A battle to the death is about to begin, and everyone is holding a heavenly weapon in their hands, and their heartstrings are tight.

Boom -- another tremor came, this time so strong that the whole floating island seemed to shake.

At this time, the Sudden Drawing Demon shouted, "No, the vibration is coming from below!"

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked towards Long Yan, she was the only one in the field who cultivated higher than the painting demon, this look, I saw Long Yan also frowning, and said softly: "The old devil's judgment is right, the vibration is indeed coming from below." ”

"Down, what's down here?"

Su Yan suddenly remembered this.

This statement made everyone feel bad.

In this cave, there is a long bridge connecting this suspended floating island, and the great hall on the floating island is connected to the road to the full moon burning array, and where the abyss under this cave is something that everyone ignores.

"Painting demons, do you know?" asked Liu Ningxuan with a glare.

The painting demon hurriedly shook his head and said: "The old man only knows that there are some formations around this cliff, such as the trapped man's prison pillar is one of them, but I really don't know what is underneath this. ”

As he spoke, a stronger vibration was heard below, accompanied by a booming sound.

Long Yan rushed to the edge of the floating island, looking down, and her pretty face was a little dignified.

The vibration below became more and more intense, as if something fierce was about to rise from below, and the atmosphere quickly became solemn, as if everyone was facing a great enemy.

Then, with a loud bang, a huge stone pillar was seen rising from under the abyss.

Before, the painting demon used the prison pillar to trap Su Yan and the others on it, and the pillar was already huge, but the giant pillar in front of him was several times larger.

It is carved with patterns of evil spirits predatoring, and one of them looks hideous and terrifying, and some of them hold chains, which extend from the stone pillars and connect the places below the abyss.

Boom-boom-boom-a total of eight huge pillars rose from the periphery, each with the same thick and long chains as this one, stretched straight and pointed to the middle of the eight pillars.

Boom - there was another loud bang, and the ninth pillar slowly rose from under the abyss, and the chains extending from the other pillars slowly rose from below.

At this time, everyone suddenly saw that there was an old man with a cloak on the pillar.

The old man was in the shape of a cross and was nailed to the pillars by several sharp swords, each hilt connected by chains to other large pillars.

The old man was in rags, with long hair and feet, and his thin body was like a dried corpse, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of anger.

However, Long Yan's face sank, and her five senses, which were much higher than everyone else, intuitively sensed the horror of this old man.

The painting demon suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "This shouldn't be Wu Xuan Taide!"

"Who is Wu Xuantaide?"

Su Yan immediately asked.

The painting demon said with a solemn face: "The first generation of the Hanging Sword Sect's sect master is named Wu Xuanru, and he is a peerless genius who was born in a famous family and founded his own sect. Wu Xuan Taide is his eldest disciple, and legend has it that he is a rare genius with five spiritual bones. However, Wu Xuanru thought that he was too murderous and unsuitable to hold the position of the sect, so he passed this position to the little apprentice. This caused Wu Xuan Taide to be furious, and vowed to destroy the Hanging Sword Sect, and he did not hesitate to take demon blood in order to improve his cultivation. But in the end, he still lost to Wu Xuanru, and it was rumored afterwards that Wu Xuantai was immortal due to demon blood and was imprisoned in a secret cave of the Hanging Sword Sect, leaving him to fend for himself. ”

Demon blood, what a thrilling word.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this, although they all thought that the person who activated the formation must be a king-level powerhouse, but no one expected such a conclusion.

This immortal who had been imprisoned for thousands of years suddenly rose up like this, I am afraid that he must have been alarmed by this great battle, and if he escapes from the predicament, he will definitely destroy the Hanging Sword Sect.

And Su Yan and the others were even more in a heavy mood, they had not dealt with the evil way of taking demon blood once or twice.

In this world, the demon general Black Styx used the demonic blood to create an evil powerhouse, and even annexed the two countries in one fell swoop.

At the beginning, the battle between the Heavenly King of Shenshimen Du Mad and the Giant Ghost King Hu Prison who took the demon blood was tragic, and the battle between Li Mo and the Ghost Deer Hou was also thanks to the increase in the level of the supernatural power during the war.

At this moment, the dry corpse suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils released ten thousand rays of luster, and everyone trembled, having an illusion of a soul out of his body.

"Sure enough, it's Wu Xuan Taide, this is the evil method he cultivated-Nine Turns Soul Devouring Skill! Devouring people's souls and boosting cultivation!"

The painting demon exclaimed again, and hurriedly condensed his mind so that his soul would not be affected.

"Dragon God Formula!"

Long Yanjiao shouted, and the dragon soul roared out, releasing a thick soul qi, weakening the power of the Nine Turns Soul Devouring Skill by half, and then everyone secretly sighed, but one by one they did not dare to relax their vigilance, and they all stabilized their minds.

"Ahh

At this time, Dan saw Wu Xuantaide roaring loudly in the sky, and a rich and huge aura was released from his dry body, and the sword nails on his body vibrated slightly together with the chains.

"Can't let him get out of formation!"

Long Yan shouted, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out the long sword in his hand, hitting Wu Xuantaide's chest.

However, his body seemed to be made of steel, and Ren Longyan's throw was ninety percent powerful, but it was only half an inch and he couldn't go any deeper.

"Divine Power, Hundred Paintings Possessed!"

He didn't slack off painting demons, he knew very well that if Wu Xuan Taide got out of trouble, he would definitely be the culprit in destroying the Hanging Sword Sect, so he was a supernatural power as soon as he made a move.

But seeing that a large number of giant patterns suddenly appeared on the ground of the floating island, the giants stood up from the patterns, and one by one their souls were added, and their bodies flicked towards Wu Xuantaide.

When the giants attacked Baizhang, Wu Xuantaide suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out one air sword after another, accurately hitting the giants' brains.

But listening to the sound of the explosion, the giants turned into smoke and dust in an instant.

"Let's get on it!"

Su Yan shouted, and the Wing King and other thirty people suddenly rushed up, ready to gather all their strength to besiege Wuxuan Taide.

Just as everyone rushed out of the floating island, but when they heard a slight sound in the air, Long Yan suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!"

A loud warning, how dare everyone hesitate, and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as he retreated, he saw the sharp sword that sealed Wu Xuantaide's right arm suddenly burst out, like a terrifying rainbow across the land of ten zhang, deeply rooted into the distant stone wall and disappeared.

Huh-Su Yan and the others all gasped, if it weren't for Long Yan's warning, they were afraid that several people would be pierced by this sword.

"Hah-"

Wu Xuantaide's right hand was free, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, his right arm shook suddenly, and the huge chain wrapped around his arm drove a huge pillar to make a buzzing roar, but he couldn't bear the strength of this arm, and the giant pillar suddenly rose into the sky, deeply rooted in the top of the stone.

"Divine Power, Heaven Devouring Fire Lotus!"

Long Yan was willing to let Wu Xuantai be free, and immediately exert his magical powers.

But he saw countless fireballs appear around Wu Xuantaide, and shot towards him with extreme speed.

Wu Xuantaide shook his hand violently, and the huge pillar that had just been tied to the top of the stone roared down, the huge pillar was thousands of feet long and weighed more than 10,000 tons, but in his hand it was like a branch swinging around easily, and a pile of fireballs was shattered in a few strokes.

Just after Long Yan's second wave of attack was defused, but listening to the "bang-bang-" a few shattering sounds, several sharp swords suddenly shot out from Wu Xuan Taide, shooting into the distant stone wall.

When the giant pillar fell, everyone's hearts sank suddenly, and the prohibition on Wu Xuantaide's body had been completely lifted.

At this moment, he was suspended in front of the giant pillar that had sealed him for thousands of years, and his eyes shone with a cold glow.