Under Qiuyu's leadership, Zhang Ruochen and his party broke through the killing formation inscriptions, walked down the Qifeng Holy Mountain, and came to the edge of the red sea of ​​fire.

The heat released by the sea of ​​fire is extremely high, and the heat waves surging from the sea hit the skin, making people feel a little painful.

If it were just ordinary flames, the few people present would naturally not be afraid.

However, in the sea of ​​fire, there were balls of blue and white intertwined flames that would appear from time to time. The flame was quite terrifying. In just a moment, it calcined a thousand-patterned holy weapon that Zhang Ruochen made into golden droplets.

"What kind of flame is that? How could it be so powerful?" asked Princess Bai Li.

Next to him, Qiu Yu, who was dying by the killing formation, also showed a little fear in his eyes. He obviously did not dare to go to the sea of ​​fire and said, "That kind of flame, even a holy weapon in the thousands of patterns, can probably melt, and it is not something that a saint can fight against." Zhang Ruochen was very calm and said, "Purify the Divine Fire."

Princess Bai Li was a little confused and said, "How is it possible? The sect leader also subdued the Jingmiao Divine Fire, but compared with the blue and white flames in the sea of ​​fire, it seems to be much weaker."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Even if a monk conquers the Pure Demonic Divine Fire, it is only the initial fire. It needs to be continuously nourished and provided with energy to grow and become stronger."

"Generally speaking, the pure and destructive divine fire is divided into three levels: the lower one, the middle one, and the upper one."

"The flames are extinguished below, which are blue, called folk flames."

"The fire extinguishing in the middle is a color of blue and white intertwined, called the minister flame."

"The fire is extinguished from the top, which is pure white, called the Emperor's Flame."

"The pure and destructive divine fire in my body is now the lower extinguishing flame. The pure and destructive divine fire in the sea of ​​fire has reached the level of middle extinguishing. The power of the two is just like the difference between the saint and the great saint."

Zhang Ruochen supported the space domain, and a large amount of holy energy squirted out of his body. He stepped on the phantom of a phoenix and a phoenix with his feet, and stepped into the sea of ​​fire in one step.

"metropolitan……"

Princess Bai Li was quite worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety and wanted to stop him.

"It's okay, I'll give it a try."? After finally meeting the Pure Destruction Divine Fire at the middle level, Zhang Ruochen of course wanted to conquer a wisp.

As long as he subdues a wisp of the middle-destroying divine fire, he can transform all the lower-destroying divine fire in his body to the middle-destroying level faster. At that time, as an attack method, he will use the pure-destroying divine fire. Who can stop it under the Great Sage?

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen still underestimated the power of the Zhongdiao Divine Fire. He only stayed in the sea of ​​fire for less than a quarter of an hour before running back.

The Hundred Saints Blood Armor on his body was burned into red, as if it was about to melt.

After putting away the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, everyone saw that Zhang Ruochen's whole body was burned, some areas became charred, while others were blurred with blood.

Seeing this scene, Qiuyu sneered in her mouth.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sterned, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiuyu from the air, then threw him into the sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, screams came one after another.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the next healing pill. After a moment, his injuries quickly recovered and reached his full state.

"The destruction of the divine fire in the middle is quite terrible. With our current cultivation level, unless we are lucky enough to overcome the sky, it is impossible to cross the sea of ​​fire." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa said, "Then you can only try the dark winter cold sea on the other end."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked towards Qifeng Holy Mountain.

I saw two figures flying down from the top of the Holy Mountain quickly and soon arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen and others.

It was Han Qiu and Mo Yin.

Both of them suffered serious injuries. Even though they swallowed the healing pill, their injuries still failed to heal.

Mo Yin clasped his fists with his hands and said, "Master, we were besieged by a large number of masters of the Rakshasa clan, so we came back one step late."

Han Qiu's eyes were quite cold and sharp, and he locked on Princess Rakshasa and said, "I suspect that some of us have defected to the Rakshasa clan, so the marquis of the Rakshasa clan can only know the whereabouts of Mo Yin and I. Who will this person be?"

Princess Rakshasa stretched out a slender jade arm, took the initiative to hold Zhang Ruochen's hand, and said charmingly: "I am the realm of the great demon ten directions. Anyone may join the Rakshasa clan, but I cannot."

Han Qiu looked at Princess Rakshasa and Zhang Ruochen so intimately, and his face became even colder, saying, "Is that so? Why do I think that person is you?"

Princess Rakshasa showed a grievance, raised a charming face, and stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced coldly at Han Qiu and said, "Don't be rude to the Demon Concubine. If the Demon Concubine defected to the Rakshasa clan, with the strength of the Great Demon Ten Directions and the Rakshasa clan, we would have died of a life of desperation."

Han Qiu was very dissatisfied and was about to refute.

"Get down and recover from your injuries." Zhang Ruochen said.

Han Qiu was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, and his eyes turned black. However, he finally took the breath and stepped aside.

Princess Rakshasa burst into laughter and understood a truth in her heart. As long as she charms Zhang Ruochen and controls him, then all these people will have to obey her mercy.

In the sea of ​​fire, a scream rang out again: "Zhang Ruochen... save me, and in the future, I will listen to you..."? "I haven't died yet? The vitality is really tenacious."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands, used the means of distorting space to grab Qiuyu from the sea of ​​fire, and threw it heavily on the ground.

Qiuyu walked in front and continued to lead the way. Everyone walked towards the dark winter cold sea on the other end.

The cold sea is filled with the biting cold Mingdong Water, and the area beside the water is completely covered with ice. Strangely, the Mingdong Water has not solidified.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the water and felt a biting wind rushing over. Only by mobilizing the holy energy with all his strength can he withstand the impact of the cold energy on the body.

Princess Luosha walked to Zhang Ruochen, took out a red boat the size of a palm, and threw it into Mingdong's cold sea.

"Boom."

The red boat kept growing bigger and turned into a giant ship a hundred feet long floating on the sea.

On the surface of the giant ship, a series of inscriptions appeared, turning into hundreds of wisps of light shuttles, rushing into the air, forming a formation disc.

As the formation disc continued to rotate, the cold air from the sea was dispersed.

"What a powerful warship, comparable to a sacred weapon with a thousand-patterned pattern." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa's face changed slightly. She saw that the giant ship originally floating on the sea slowly sank, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it completely sank into the bottom of the water.

During this period, Princess Rakshasa continued to exert holy energy, but she could not take back the giant ship.

Not far away, Princess Bai Li, Han Qiu and others were slightly stunned. Such a result was obviously a bit difficult for them to accept.

"Can the ship float on the sea at all?"

"What should I do now? Is there no way to get close to Phoenix Nest?"

Qiuyu was very happy. As long as Zhang Ruochen retreated with the difficulties, he could have saved his life. Of course, no matter how happy he was, he did not dare to say a word, for fear that Zhang Ruochen would throw it into the sea again.

Unfortunately, even if he remained silent, he could not escape.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Qiuyu and said, "Your body is a sacred tree, which should be able to float on the water surface of the Netherworld Cold Sea, right?"

Hearing this, Qiuyu stood up all over her hair and said, "At all... nothing... can float on the water of Mingdong..."? "You have to try it to find out."

Zhang Ruochen gave Mo Yin a look.

Mo Yin understood it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then, she hit Qiuyu's vest with a palm, knocking him away and falling into the cold sea of ​​dark winter.

"Plop."

Falling into the sea, the autumn rain immediately turned into its original body, turning into a huge sycamore tree. The trunks, branches and leaves all showed red flames, making a "chichi" sound in the sea.

Because the flames and water come into contact with each other, a large amount of water mist rises around the sycamore tree.

"Zhang Ruochen, you bastard, you must die a good death...ah... Today's hatred is irreconcilable..."

The sound of cursing from autumn rain constantly came from inside the sauna tree.

Qiuyu has always been an elegant person, and it is not easy to force him to swear words.

After waiting for about half an hour, the sycamore tree was still floating on the sea without sinking.

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction, flew to the trunk of the Wutong Divine Tree first, took out the ancient sword of Shenyuan, inserted the sword body halfway, and said, "It's better not to give me some tricks, otherwise, I will kill you as soon as possible."

"Just with your sword, you can't kill me." Qiuyu said.

The trunk of the sycamore tree is difficult to cut off, so it is extremely difficult to kill Qiuyu.

Even though there are 20,000 inscriptions inside the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and the level has been upgraded to an extremely high level, it is still impossible to cut off the trunk of the Wutong Divine Tree.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of the sword and took back the ancient sword of Chenyuan. However, a three-foot-long space crack condensed into the center of his palm, and said, "Will you cut off the space crack?"

This time, Qiuyu fell into silence.

If the silky tree of Wutong is truly cultivated into a god and turned into the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, it can change the rules of space to a certain extent. At that time, even if it is a crack in the space, it is impossible to cut off the trunk.

However, Qiuyu is far from reaching that level, so it is naturally impossible to stop the cracks in the space.

"You're ruthless."

The sound of autumn rain came from the trunks.

Next, Princess Rakshasa, Mo Yin, Han Qiu, Princess Bai Li, and A Le successively climbed the sacred tree of the sycamore tree.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not go to the Phoenix Nest immediately, but stopped by the sea of ​​the cold sea of ​​Mingdong, waiting for other saints from the big world to come to exchange for merit values ​​with him.

The seaside of the cold sea in Mingdong is an excellent place where you can attack and retreat.
Chapter completed!