"Let's go!"

Qin Li and others set out.

After killing the Sulphur Giant, he will be invincible again.

Keep moving forward and you will find the Qingyu Teleportation Station and start it immediately.

call out!

Space distortion.

Everyone came to the eighth floor.

It was pitch black around, like night.

In fact, this is the scenery formed by the dragon vein and poisonous fire covering the sky and the sun.

When ordinary spiritual treasures fall into it, they will burn, the spiritual patterns will be wiped out, and finally turn into a ball of gold liquid, which will be filthy and decayed.

"We are entering the alchemy furnace." Qin Li said.

"It's better to be careful."

Several seniors seemed very nervous.

According to calculations, there should be gods in the late stage of the tribulation.

However!

They are careful.

Walking slowly along the way, but without any enemies.

Soon, I saw a flashing blue light spot in the distance.

"That was the light of the teleportation array, and the journey was unexpectedly calm!"

Qin Ligang felt relaxed, but realized something was wrong.

Get closer.

I found someone on the teleportation stand.

A monk in black robe sat upright on the green jade platform.

He has a handsome face, burning hair, deep eyes, full of hatred.

The man was also riding a flaming lion with flying mane, dark eyes, spraying hot breath, and being domineering.

"Who are you?"

Qin Li and others were surprised.

"I am the God of Eternal Suffering!" The God of Eternal Suffering spoke.

His voice was hoarse, as if he was crying for three days and three nights, and his throat was ruined, with a depressing and resentful aura.

Dugu Lao Demon held the Burning Sky Spike and said solemnly: "Be careful, this guy is the evil god born on the eighth level, and he should be the strength of the late stage of the tribulation."

"I am the eighth level god." The flame lion spoke.

"I'm from the ninth level!" said the God King of Everlasting Suffering.

Suddenly.

Everyone was facing a great enemy.

The strength of the God of Everlasting Suffering is beyond imagination.

And his mount is actually an existence at the seventh level of tribulation.

"I have seen many evil gods along the way, but you are different from others." Qin Li said.

The eyes of the God of Everlasting Suffering flashed and replied: "Because they are evil spirits bred by the dragon vein poisonous fire, and I am a collection of resentment from countless disciples in Taiyi Holy Land. Even if the years are ruthless, it will be difficult to erase my pain."

Qin Li was surprised:

"Are you hating Kunpeng Demon Emperor?"

The God of Everlasting Suffering King outlined a wicked smile: "It's not just him!"

"I also hate other holy places. They were putting in trouble back then. I also hate myself and watched the dragon veins break; but what I hate the most is the Holy Lord and the Elders..."

Everyone is not sure about it.

It seems that a lot of things happened back then.

"Why, you want to stop us?" Qin Li asked.

"No!"

The God of Everlasting Sorrow patted the lion.

Its four legs burned black flames, carrying the God King, and flew away in the air.

"I never stop the challenger. Go to the tenth floor. I'm waiting for your failure because your unwillingness and resentment are my food..."

The sound became more and more distant.

Qin Li frowned:

"An interesting god!"

The old demon Dugu activated the teleportation array: "Let's go!"

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Qin Li and others arrived at the ninth level.

Finally, I escaped from the sea of ​​fire and could see the green mountains and flowing water, the blue sky and white clouds.

However, the ninth floor is not peaceful, and the poisonous fire of the dragon vein has spread here, burning the forest, melting the peaks, and evaporating the rivers. "Sooner or later, the ninth floor will turn into an endless sea of ​​fire."

Qin Li felt it was a pity.

The beautiful rivers and mountains and endless scenery are all burned.

There are many faint green fireflies floating in the void, which is the source of the Taiyi Mirage. It is said that it is the soul of the former Taiyi disciples, which condenses their will, and thus reflects the scenery of the past.

"Look around and you might encounter some treasures."

Qin Li and others scanned the surroundings.

Flying all the way.

I saw many jade palaces and golden palaces.

Unfortunately, all of them were made into soil, leaving only ruins.

But no one has disturbed me for millions of years, and the trees here are growing extremely crazy.

The thousand-year-old giant tree is considered a pediatric family. The ten thousand-year-old treasure trees are in full bloom, and there are even trees over 100,000 years old, and they are almost becoming elf.

"Vajra wood, dragon blood technique, ten thousand years of iron wood, golden silk willow, phoenix feather floating wood... There is actually a 100,000-year-old iron wood king here, who can all refine a Nine-Day Demon Escape." The old demon Dugu was so excited.

Qin Li naturally would not be polite, so he threw them all into the world's finger and cultivated them.

These are all excellent materials for the creation of divine works.

"Visions!"

The Master looked forward.

There are green clouds rising up.

Everyone looked at each other, walked past the woods and saw a broken monument.

"tea garden!"

Qin Li recognized ancient seal script.

Not close yet, a tea fragrance is scented.

After getting closer, you can see dozens of ancient tea trees growing vigorously.

"This is the ancient tea tree of the Three Pure Land, all of which are more than ten thousand years old. After drinking it, it can cleanse the spirit and improve its qualifications. If it is used to refine alchemy, it can destroy the inner demons, break the bottlenecks, and increase life span." The Demon Buddha said in surprise.

Qin Li was surprised. These are ancient medicines and their value is immeasurable.

But the real treasure is still behind.

Front.

A jade tea tree is lush.

It is about one meter high, and the trunk of the tree is jade-like, twisted like a dragon, and is born with Taoist marks.

The tea leaves are crystal clear, like emeralds, with golden veins, and shining with radiant holy light, evaporating the green clouds, turning into runes, dissipating in the air.

If the wind blows, the tea leaves will rustle, and the pleasant rhyme will burst out.

"Holy Medicine!"
To be continued...