In the gloomy altar, even looking at the hunting sun, which was still unbeatable just now, was like a wounded beast hiding from the ashes, curled up in the ruins and convulsed.

Hunting Sun, his face bone was broken in half, his black face was hanging with an eyeball, the blood was dripping and miserable, and the three dog eagles were paralyzed at the feet of Hunting Sun, and they were both defeated!

Sikong Changxu looked proud, and quietly poked Zuo Zongchen with his elbow, and said with a smile: "This time it saves our strength! Let's go back and recover our lives!"

Zuo Zongchen knew very well that the three crossfire under the refining cauldron was only the source of ten thousand fires, the depth of the fire, and it was really a second-class fierce fire!

Once you lose your body and refine the cauldron, the ashes and dregs will be melted away! Therefore, the Lechuan Tower is also a place where death row prisoners are secretly refined into pills, which sounds terrifying, and the effectiveness of the pill should not be underestimated, and it has always been hot in the royal family.

Sikong Changxu just stepped forward to encourage Yu Yan to leave, but Yu Yan angrily pushed away, Yu Yan went up with a halberd, only to see the refining kettle soup boiling to the sky, and in the oil-draining slurry, there were wisps of blood red, like corpse oil and blood water!

Sikong Changxu put on a face of fake compassion and comforted: "Miss Yu Yan, since you see the Yellow River, you will die of this heart, go back with me, and even the belt meat will be turned into soup!"

"You-" Yu Yan's pair of cold eyes were full of hatred, and before she finished speaking, her butterfly-like eyes closed, and a few crystal tears fell, she bit her tear-wet lips, stared at the towering refining cauldron in amazement, and said lightly: "I don't believe it!"

Yu Yan jumped lightly, already standing on the edge of the refining cauldron, just about to see clearly, Sikong Changxu was afraid that she would kill herself, so she gave Zuo Zongchen a look in horror, and the two took advantage of Yu Yan's anticipation, one suddenly flashed to Yu Yan's left side, and the other raised two fingers, and suddenly went around to the right side of Yu Yan's neck and pecked vigorously, Yu Yan's eyes were dark, and she was dragged to the ground by Sikong Changxu!

Zuo Zongchen took the lead in landing and quickly wiped his hands on his cloth robe, before he dared to help Yu Yan, who was confused.

Seeing Yu Yan's stunning face, it was like a pink jade statue, and it was shining with a soft light like fog, Zuo Zongchen's heart beat wildly, and he secretly admonished himself: "My old guy who has half of his body in the ground, his son is about the same age as her, but he can't think about it!"

Zuo Zongchen exhaled, had settled down, and whispered: "Miss Yu Yan, offended." ”

Because of the difference between men and women, he picked a broken reed mat, brushed off the dirt, and rolled Yu Yan up and carried it behind him.

Sikong Changxu held a long sword in his hand, looked around cautiously, and saw that the hunting sun had hidden in the corner, and the three dog eagles occasionally hissed twice in the corridor, but it couldn't become any climate, so he urged: "Brother Zuo, the old and the young are dead, it is not appropriate to stop here for a long time, let's withdraw quickly!"

Sikong Changxu raised his sword towards the mouth of the collapsed corridor and quickly slashed, opening up a narrow hole that could accommodate people's passage, and the cool piercing wind poured violently, Sikong Changxu shouted happily, and took the lead in the hanging corridor, Zuo Zongchen followed, and now, in addition to the "crackling" sound in the refining kettle, the altar was as silent as death.

After a quiet half an hour, a series of round bubbles formed in the refining cauldron, "popping" and bursting, and a lean and strange figure of a human figure surged from it, covering a sticky black pulp like a lily hat.

This person shook off his stinky head, revealing a body full of red mist, and at first glance, he looked like a bloody man whose flesh had been scalded!

The man crept to the edge of the kettle, swished down, and his feet full of thick liquid "slid down" and slid from the ground in embarrassment.

This man stretched out his black and sharp nails, picked hard along the scalp seam, and with a "bang", tore a whole piece of meat skin sticky to the soup and hanging water!

If you look closely, there is a sharp rat's head hanging crookedly on the flesh, the size of a fist, and two pitch-black bean-like eyes, but they are dead.

This rat skin is still loose wrapped around a person, no wonder there is a "big rat"!

The blood light in the previous refining cauldron was caused by this faint red rat skin.

Master Zang Di raised his sleeve to wipe away the beads of sweat, shook the mouse skin in his hand and said regretfully: "It's a pity, a very extraordinary offspring died in the refining cauldron and was going to be refined!"

Compared with the continuous duel, the golden bottle that fell into the refining kettle together really made Master Zangdi's skin ache and tighten, he shook his head and sneered twice, and was about to start, when in the thick refining kettle, there was a sudden sound of explosion and thunder!

Master Zangdi's shoulders trembled, and he lost his voice: "Why is there still movement? It can't be a wronged soul and a corpse!"

Master Zang Di faced the Lechuan furnace, bowed a few times tremblingly, and muttered: "Liandu, Liandu, you are buried in the refining cauldron, although it is because of me, it is not me who harmed you, if you want to find it, you will find Sikong's house!"

At this time, in the majestic refining cauldron, there was a short cry like a gourd: "Hey-old man, pull me!"

"Consecutive duels!" Master Zang Di carefully discerned the voice, it was like being struck by thunder!

Master Zang Di stammered and asked, "You, how are you - the bottom of the kettle is a three-way fire, the cauldron can be forged into silver, refining people as pills, you, how are you still alive!"

Master Zang Di was still chattering in disbelief, one hand had reached out of the edge of the kettle, Master Zang Di looked up, and became more and more frightened!

On the back of this white and pure hand, there is not even a scald scar, at this time, it is even more terrifying than scorched bones and dry bones!

Master Zang Di's head shook like a wave drum, and he said loudly: "I don't dare to take a step forward after picking up this rat skin!" I don't care who you are, if you have the ability, turn it out by yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the refining kettle raised a cluster of boiling turbidity, threw it on the stone wall, causing sparks to splash everywhere, and a figure went to the soup to rise from the fire, jumped down neatly on the edge of the kettle, stood still with a smile on his hands behind his back.

Zang Di was stunned, stretched out his hand and wiped this person's face clean, and shouted: "My God, it's really your duel! Why are you still alive!"

"How can it be so evil as you say!" Lian Never agreed, his eyes rolled and he smiled smartly: "Master, I really admire you, you not only deceived Sikong Changxu, but also deceived me, in fact, the refining kettle is just a hot spring!"

"Hot springs?" Master Zang Di couldn't help but laugh, and he took out a golden short sword, and threw it at the refining kettle without looking, and the dagger was immediately melted into a wisp of void steam.

Even choked, thinking that he could escape the flame demon sleeve, and a refining cauldron might not be a problem, so he stared at Zang Di and asked: "Don't just say me, master, when guarding Sikong Changxu, you were afraid that the refining cauldron would be like that, aren't you safe and sound now?"

"Hehe, that's not a show!" Master Zang Di lit up the mouse skin folded into squares, as if he was afraid of grabbing it again, he quickly put it into the dust bag, and said with a sneering while tightening the mouth of the bag: "Oh, this is a thousand-year-old fire mouse, I prepared for a long time and caught it from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain of the Beast Sect, such a big one can be the only one, you want to have it anymore, hehe! ”。

As soon as Master Zang Di's conversation box opened, it was difficult to close it again, and he began to brag to Lian Du about his experience of exploring treasures in dangerous mountains.

The old road is repeated, and the encounters of the past few days are hovering in the minds of the duel. Seeing that even he was determined to be happy, Master Guang Zangdi himself was not interested in boasting, so he walked fast and led the way in front, and suddenly, Master Zang Di suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no!"