Lian Duel guessed that Suzu Yanji helped Ye Qingtian and his wife, it must be out of sympathy.

"Hmm. Master Zang Di nodded and said, "Yes, she sympathizes with Ye Qingtian and Ye Linglong, who are seriously injured and sympathize with each other, she is already a soul body, and she can't rescue the two from the rotten flesh of the vine demon, but she led the way for Ye Qingtian, and found the magic weapon of the Heavenly Dust Bag for me, in exchange, I gave Ye Qingtian a prescription that can make Ye Linglong continue his life." ”

"This prescription is Ye Qingtian's death hole?"

"Definitely. Master Zang Di shook his head and said, "Although that prescription is cruel, Ye Qingtian only cares if it can save Linglong's life, but this is of no use to you." After Su Yanji found the Heavenly Dust Bag, she then gave Ye Qingtian the Flood Desolation Tribulation stolen from the Gu Clan's Imperial Palace, and Ye Qingtian used the Extreme Yin Thing Flood Desolation Tribulation to suppress the remnants of his own Void Body, and since then his cultivation has been out of control......

"Void Body!" Lian Jue didn't expect that Ye Qingtian was not only a Void Clan, but also had a Void Body that was unique in ten thousand! Lian Jie had a premonition in his determination, but he couldn't help but want to confirm the guess in his heart, so he pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What is the Void Body?"

"I don't know much, only the Void people know. I only know that it is a kind of physique that is unique in ten thousand, and it can even be supplemented by cultivation with holy relics that will disappear at the touch of a mortal! Void Holy Ancestor, the Desolate God, is the body of the Void, and there has been no one for thousands of years since then, but I didn't expect that after the Desolate God, there was finally a Ye Qingtian!"

At this time, Master Zang Di breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know whether to regret or rejoice, and said: "However, his void body is just a broken soul vein, although it will not be annihilated after touching the holy object, it will cause the devouring power to accelerate the disintegration of the body! If it weren't for the Flood Desolation, Ye Qingtian would have already been a scrap of ashes!"

At this time, Master Zang Di looked at Lian Duel faintly, and said with a smile: "Now, it's not too late to let Ye Qingtian fall to ashes, I believe you should know what to do!"

When the sun is exposed, the cracked earth that almost crisscrosses the ravines is scorched with a "crackling" cracking sound. The leylines and blood network are intertwined, like grass gray snake lines, with thousands of miles of veins, and it looks like a bright red labyrinth under the exposure of the sky!

The blue sky, which was originally clear, suddenly drifted through a black cloud of soft canopy, and then this dark cloud attracted friends, causing countless pieces of broken clouds to come one after another, covering the dazzling sky light like fish scales......

Immediately, the thick clouds fell the palm-sized raindrops, which soon formed a curtain of beads and smashed towards the cracked earth!

Two black figures appeared in this turbid land watered by the torrential rain from far and near, and the two of them shook on the ground like mysterious pit vipers, and then disappeared into the turbulent water.

Passing through the surface, Qin Changhui was the first to fall into the cave, he tore off the cloak that hid his face, raised his face that was shiny by the rain, and shouted softly: "Master, I will pick you up, you come down!"

I didn't hear someone above agree, but there was a very light "whoosh" sound, as if the placket of the clothes was rubbing against the air for a short time, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Qingtian fell suddenly, trying his best to stand firm on his own, but he couldn't help but stumble and fell two steps.

Qin Changhui hurriedly held his master's arm, Ye Qingtian frowned, but he didn't say anything, just waved his hand to Qin Changhui, signaling him to walk forward quickly.

The far-reaching dementor cave is like a fire dragon in full bloom at this time, with fire and light in it, killing all over the place, the fire demon clan and the fierce demon clan are fighting desperately, like waves of surging tides, making noise for Ye Qingtian's eardrums......

Ye Qingtian clenched his teeth, and the side of his face was slightly exposed, but his expression was still the same cold and resolute......

Even though the terrifying sounds of killing, fighting, and shouting were getting closer and closer, Ye Qingtian still looked like he didn't care about himself.

Qin Changhui followed closely behind, looking around vigilantly, this cave was extremely familiar to him, and the slightest movement at this time was enough to make his heart tremble!

Qin Changhui knew that maybe this was the last time he would visit this Flame Demon Cave in his life!

Qin Changhui just followed Ye Qingtian's steps, but his mind couldn't help but flash the warning in Panhong's ear when he was cheating his death-"The holy relic fire spirit has not moved its position, it is still in the Tongtian Palace!"

Qin Changhui saw that although his master avoided the main road of the fight and chose a branch road to move forward, the direction was still towards the Tongtian Palace! Qin Changhui was stunned and said in shock: "Master, at this time, there must be a thousand-faced poisonous girl and a demon concubine fighting in the Tongtian Palace, it is better for us to wait for them to be exhausted from fighting, and then take the holy relics and fire spirits into our pockets!"

Ye Qingtian didn't say a word, his steps kept moving, which made Qin Changhui even more puzzled, suddenly, there was a fork in the intersection of several corridors in front of him, Ye Qingtian did not hesitate, and walked quickly towards the most secluded deep corridor.

"Master, this is not the way to the Heavenly Palace!" Qin Changhui said anxiously.

"Who said you were going to the Tongtian Temple?" Ye Qingtian didn't look back, just asked coldly.

"But Panhong said that the holy relic did not move....." Qin Changhui was almost on a par with Ye Qingtian, and wondered.

"That's right, although the holy relic has not moved, it is not in the Tongtian Temple, how could Panhong give the demon concubine a chance to destroy the fire spirit!" As he spoke, the two had already passed through the intricate corridor, and the sound of fighting was getting clearer and clearer across the stone wall, but this stone corridor was silent, and even had a smell of new earth that had just been mined......

Qin Changhui roughly judged his position, he had already exceeded the entrance of the Tongtian Palace, and now it was a secret path to the back of the Tongtian Palace!

Qin Changhui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "I understand! Panhong sealed a wall in front of the real Tongtian Ding, wrapped it into a secret room, and built a new fake Ding in the remaining space of the Tongtian Palace!"

At this time, Ye Qingtian made a faint voice: "Yes, no matter how capable Ren Panhong is, he doesn't dare to touch the slightest bit of the holy thing." ”

Immediately, Ye Qingtian's voice and footsteps stopped abruptly at the same time, and what stood in front of him was a hard stone wall that seemed to be ordinary, but from the perspective of the location, this should be the entrance to the stone room, but it was sealed by the stone wall, which attracted suspicion.

This kind of blinding method is not difficult for Qin Changhui, who has been in the soul cave for a long time, he lightly recited a few words of secret mantra that is not spread among the Yan Demon Clan, and the stone wall actually rolled and swirled like mud, forming a huge whirlpool, Ye Qingtian decisively stepped into the leg and walked in.

In the next moment, the original Nine Shadows of Darkness stepped into the sea of blazing flames, and in the cramped secret room, the majestic Tongtian Ding Fire Dragon flew over, baking into a scorching heat wave, which could almost slap the two of Ye Qingtian into the distance!

The moment Ye Qingtian's eyes looked directly at the sea of light, he was almost blinded, and what was suspended in the air by countless soaring flames was the depth of the fire that ten thousand fires had taken away!

Qin Changhui curled up on the ground in pain, and every time he approached the holy relic, it seemed that ten thousand steel cones had been smashed into his bones, and it was like his skin was licked by countless barbed tongues!