Wherever his fire sword penetrated, a wave of heat swept out. The ground melted rapidly and had turned into a pool of hot and bright lava.

More than ten years ago, Gu Wentian asked him to merge the "Geocentric Yanyangzhi" into the Yanyang Sword, which was planned to be made. This Eartheocentric Yanyangzhi grew on the lava under the volcano, and lived by absorbing the fire poison from the lava, which was extremely difficult to pick. He took it out and gave it to Yin Wanzhen, which was also very bloody.

However, the Yanyang Spirit Sword formed by this object is the nemesis of the Ji Mingcao and even this fairy tree. However, Yin Wanzhen's strength is too far from Wen Ruxue. If it were not for Xuanyin Youhuo and Lan Ruoshuang as the "hostage", they would still have no chance of winning.

As soon as Yin Wanzhen's "Fire Molten River" came out, the extremely hot heat flow on the ground immediately flowed everywhere. Wherever he went, bursts of crackling water vapor explosions came. The streams of melting into lava on the ground, red flames floated in the air, and the heat waves rolled, even the images in the air were distorted.

Although this hot stream was not flowing fast, it was immediately transported out like lightning when it touched the veins used by the Jiming Grass to transport pure yang true energy. The fire spread rapidly.

Outside the gate of the hall, there were constantly Xuanbing demon cultivators from the Jiming Palace rushing into Yuanyang Palace to try to rescue. However, when they encountered this red flame, a gust of white air immediately emerged from their bodies and fell to the ground and struggled endlessly. Not long after, their bodies melted into a pile of water vapor, leaving only their souls floating, and they were swept away by karma.

Although the Xuanbing fake body is a water condensation object and is not flammable, it immediately melts and evaporates into water vapor when it encounters this fire.

Originally, some of them who had a little deeper Taoism could barely resist it with their body-protecting true energy. However, the five elements wood produces fire, and the flames of the sun and fire that came out of the spiritual sword burned especially fiercely when they encountered the strong green wood spiritual energy in the fairy tree. After not long after they could resist, they melted one after another, screaming bitterly.

"Senior Wen, my flames of flames follow the Jiming veins. I'm afraid the demon cultivators in your Jiming Palace will die tragically now. Are you planning to deal with me first or save your people first?"

Yin Wanzhen is another poisonous plan. Originally, all the Xuan Ice Demon Cultivators in the Ji Ming Palace rely on the root veins of the Ji Ming Grass to transport pure yang energy to maintain this glimmer of vitality and practice Taoism with the Xuan Ice Fake Body.

But by his burning, the root veins of the Jiming Grass were no longer pure yang spiritual energy, but turned into the flame yang fire poison.

Even the human cultivator who had a real body could not stand this fire poison. What's more, the Xuanbing fake body that survived by the melting of water and ice. These demon cultivators immediately felt that the original spiritual energy in the Extreme Nether Palace had turned into an extremely hot fire poison, and their bodies melted immediately.

The Jiming Palace screamed continuously, countless souls were burned out, and they struggled in the sea of ​​karma. Another tragic massacre!

Wen Ruxue had already struggled to deal with the Xuanyin and Nether Fire Seed in Lan Ruoshuang's body. Now he had to be distracted to take into account the safety of the Ji Ming Palace, which was even more dilemma.

The scene of the Snow Country being massacred five hundred years ago immediately appeared in her mind.

Blood stained the entire city red, and the vortex of karma swelled over the entire city, like an upside down sea. Countless souls struggled to be swept into this vortex and fell into reincarnation.

Once you enter the cycle of reincarnation, your life's memories will disappear completely. This is what is called death.

Even if there is a future life, it will be just a new wine in an old bottle. If the wine in the bottle has become a new wine, then is this bottle of wine still the same bottle?

In her opinion, death is the end. Death is the end of everything. No matter how heroic death is, sentient beings will never exist after death. She does not believe in any reincarnation.

This is the greatest sorrow of a sentient being in life. If she had known this, she would not have wanted the sentient being in her soul at all. It would be better to have a ruthless plant and tree for life, without knowing life and without realization of death.

Since then, she has been immersed in this sorrow, not for herself, but for the sentient beings in the three realms.

It was not until Qin Zunyang gave her this immortal world that she survived safely.

Now, these Qin Zunyang's disciples who had been in unknown lifetimes are turning this place into a land of slaughter!

"Honor, the little girl wants to use the body of the venerable to save the lives of thousands of monks from the Great Underworld Palace. Although it is a dangerous move, the little girl will not be injured with the guarantee of her Taoist practice for eight hundred years.

And the life of the Venerable. Can the Venerable wish?"

At this time, Gouzhu didn't know that Du Wenji had already isolated the teleportation power of the immortal tree, and he thought that he would be teleported out if he died here.

In front of him, Yin Wanzhen and others were obviously incompatible. Yin Wanzhen had been able to send Lu Wei, the assassin who could really make him die in this merit tower, to attack him. If Yin succeeds later, he still doesn't know what the other party will have to save his life.

Compared with the two, he certainly stood firmly on Wen Ruxue's side.

"As long as you can send my puppet out of the tower as promised, I don't care what I want to use."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that the scene in front of him had changed. He was already above the extreme flower. Lan Ruoshuang's eyes were closed, her face was half white and half blue, and her face was filled with pain. And the thrilling spiritual seed actually floated above his head, releasing a thousand-foot light, illuminating the hall with bright blue.

Gouzhu didn't dare to look up at all. He knew that as long as he raised his eyes, he would be blind.

Wen Ruxue slapped Lan Ruoshuang's back heart with a palm. This palm was extremely cruel. Lan Ruoshuang screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was mixed with the black black iron bead wrapped in the mysterious Yin and Nether Fire. The Nether Fire felt the cold and cold energy around him suddenly disappear, and the thin layer of black iron shell was instantly burned.

It was only then that it breathed the free air outside and was immediately sucked into another body. It was immediately wrapped in a pure yang true energy in this body.

Only pure yang true energy can isolate this mysterious and secluded fire.

If this ghost fire is outside, it will be extinguished by the sunlight. However, the pure yang energy in the body of ordinary monks can be compared with the sunlight. Generally, the dark fire seeds enter the body, and the monks will definitely die. It’s just that Wen Ru’s snow path is profound and mobilized the most pure yang true energy that the body of the gouzhu can bear, and fought against it like walking on thin ice.

Gouzhu thought to himself, you said you were going to take risks and I thought you were going to use me to raid Yin Wanzhen to death, but you didn’t expect you to use me to absorb this strange thing! Sure enough, women are not trustworthy, and now they are really going to die!

But he obviously dared not complain. Now he relies entirely on Wen Ruxue's strong strength to save his life. If he complains about this woman being unhappy, he will be swallowed by this strange fire in an instant and will not leave a piece of meat.

I'm afraid that the teleportation array of the immortal tree would not have time to repair his body, so he would be "crested".

"Refining it!" Wen Ruxue's voice, which was originally gentle and as soft as water, was now extremely sonorous in the pig's spiritual consciousness.

"I? Refining it?" Gouzhu felt it hard to believe. He could not feel the power of this strange fire that was sucked into his body at all - he couldn't even feel a lower limit. To him, it was a mountain that could not be seen at the top, and then the woman said, "You have to conquer it, you have to make it surrender!"

Although he could not feel its power, the hook pig could feel its spirituality. The spirituality was full of violence, like a monster crawling out of hell, and a terrible voice always lingered in his mind:

"Burn! Burn! Burn all of you! Burn all of you living things to death! Watch you struggle and howl!"

If you encounter such a thing in reality, Gouzhu will break his liver and gallbladder and run away. But now, this thing is in his body, and it is useless for him to escape! Not only that, a violent force in his heart is growing like fire. Gouzhu realizes that the fire is trying to seize his consciousness.

"Yes, you can refine it!" Wen Ruxue already understood that she wanted Lan Ruoshuang to smoothly merge the spirit seeds, so that thousands of demon cultivators in the Extreme Nether Palace could survive this great wind and fire disaster, and to refine Xuanyin and Weihuo. These two things could not be done by her alone at the same time.

However, if she gave Xuanyin Youhuo a powerful blow and the hook pig took the opportunity to merge when the fire was weak. At the same time, she used her great power to help everyone overcome the tribulation, which was the only way.

Just as the pig was struggling, a powerful pure yang force surged into his top door, making his entire sky spirit cover brighter, and even penetrated the wall of consciousness and illuminated his sea of ​​consciousness.

The center of his entire sea of ​​consciousness world was now a dark and pale fire. When the fire burned, some black shadows appeared on the white light, looking like a constantly floating

White skeleton.

This fire makes people feel hot at all, but instead a soft and cold force, like countless tiny and sharp knives, decomposing their bodies. But my whole body is depressed and I can't resist.

My flesh and blood are decomposing, turning into the pure and pure yang energy of Xuanyin. When these Xuanyin energy touch the white fire, they are immediately ignited like oil and flowing everywhere.

The pure yang spiritual energy that was decomposed was completely unable to condense and was instantly massed in the body's meridians.

Fortunately, it started to snow above the fire.

What's strange is that the fire is cold, while the snow is hot.

Countless entities condensed by pure yang true energy like snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the sky and swelling, like a blizzard. The fire was quickly buried and extinguished.

The gouzhu seized the opportunity to circulate the Aoki true energy in his body to repair the burned and torn wounds.

The mysterious and yin fire in this world has almost been extinguished. But there are still stars of Mars in the embers where the fire fell. It seems that as long as someone uses a stick to whip the wind outside, the fire will rekindle again.

Even with Wen Ruxue's Nascent Soul power, it is not difficult to severely damage this fire. However, it is difficult to completely extinguish it!

The fire became so dark and weak that the Gou Pig finally felt its strength. If you treat it as a monk, it would be about the fifth level of foundation building, which is one level lower than the Gou Pig.
Chapter completed!