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Ye Tianchen suffered a heavy injury in this battle. He fought against the Nether Blood Demon from the mysterious "Nine Nether Underworld". This battle caused Ye Tianchen to be seriously injured and was hit by the Nether Blood Demon's Nether Ghost Hand. His life was in danger. The martial arts true power in his body ran around, and even his soul felt like he was pulled out. This was a sign of the destruction of his divine thoughts, which was very terrible.

Dongfang Meng tried all the martial arts power and wanted to stop the attack of the ghost hand in Ye Tianchen's body from Ye Tianchen's body, but it was impossible to do it. Ye Tianchen's own soul was pulled out of his body, which was very dangerous. At this moment, the mysterious old beggar, the man who claimed to be "crazy old", appeared again. His mystery surprised both Ye Tianchen and Dongfang Meng. They didn't know what the old beggar was from and what their identity was, but one thing is certain, that is, the old beggar must be a paradise.

"The Great Flame Curse of Divine Light? Legend has it that it is a magical technique that can drive away all darkness and bring light to the world. It has been lost for nearly ten thousand years..." Dongfang Meng said with some loss and surprise.

"The inheritance of the Jiuyou Underworld is long and mysterious, and the Netherworld Blood Demon has a profound cultivation level. Anyone who has been hit by the Netherworld Ghost Hand will be pulled out. Only the Divine Light Great Flame Curse can save his life, and there is no other way!" The old beggar looked at Dongfang Meng and shook his head and said.

"But the Divine Light Great Flame Curse has been lost for nearly ten thousand years. It is impossible for anyone in the ancient martial arts world to know such a magic technique. That Tianchen..." Dongfang Meng couldn't continue to say it. There were tears in his beautiful eyes. What the old beggar said was equivalent to not saying it. This magic technique of the "Divine Light Great Flame Curse" had been lost for ten thousand years ago. If only this magic technique can save Ye Tianchen, then he would definitely die.

At this time, Ye Tianchen slowly opened his eyes, and his whole eyes turned black without any anger. His whole body was filled with the breath of death. His face was pale and cold sweat broke out. He looked at the old beggar and said calmly: "Senior, as a martial arts master, even the path of immortality is so illusory. Even if he lives for a long time, what can he do? And I agree with the words of his senior, if I can live and stand at the peak of martial arts, even if there is no immortal, I will create an immortal realm..."

The old beggar looked at Ye Tianchen and couldn't help but frown, staring at Ye Tianchen tightly, with a strange look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but speak: "It's rare that a genius like you can appear in this martial arts world. You are a person with great perseverance, great opportunity and Dawu surname. It's a pity that your fate is bumpy, and you will die in an unknown time..."

"Even if you fall now, as long as you have a breath, you will still fight for the day and the fairy road..." Ye Tianchen said firmly.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, you have such determination and such talent, why don't I help you? Unfortunately, I happened to know the magic light Great Flame Curse..." The old beggar suddenly laughed and said.

"What, you know the Great Flame Curse of Divine Light? Senior, please save him..." Dongfang Meng was so excited that she couldn't help but smile on her face, and cried with joy, half-kneeled on the ground and asked to the old beggar.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly, I will definitely save him. This kid is an anomaly, and we have a connection. As for how far he can go, it depends on his own luck." The old beggar said as he looked at Ye Tianchen with a smile.

Then, Dongfang Meng took Ye Tianchen away, and the old beggar left with them. Next to the waterfall not far away, Ye Tianchen sat cross-legged on a large rock. Opposite him was the old beggar sitting cross-legged on. There was a big waterfall between them to separate it. As for Dongfang Meng, he stood nervously, watching the old beggar healing Ye Tianchen, and he was also very nervous. I wonder if Ye Tianchen could heal.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, keep your mind..." The old beggar's voice echoed in the waterfall, and it actually divided the waterfalls that were flowing down, which made people amazed his cultivation.

At this time, Ye Tianchen was full of martial arts power running around. The most important thing was that he felt his soul and his spiritual sense as if he was pulled out, and he felt like his whole body was shattered. It was so painful. The soul felt pain. It was conceivable how much pain his body had suffered. If it were an ordinary person, it would be better to die early and get rid of it early. However, Ye Tianchen's perseverance was tenacious, especially his courageous heart of Taoism could not be shaken simply. After hearing the old beggar, Ye Tianchen clasped his hands together and gradually calmed down his mood. At that moment, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body, and his whole mind was immersed in a mysterious state.

When the old beggar saw Ye Tianchen so fast, he calmed down and let the martial arts power in his body run around, ignoring it and sticking to his original heart. This kind of perseverance and Dawu surname made him feel incredible, and he couldn't help but think of such a legend. Many years later, a legendary figure who changed its rules in this martial arts world would appear. Could it be this son?

At this time, the old beggar stood up from the big rock, looked at Ye Tianchen and said, "I will cast the Divine Light Great Flame Curse now to resolve the dark aura of the Netherworld Ghost Hand for you. However, the Divine Light Great Flame Curse is not something that ordinary people can bear. If you can't bear it, it will turn into ashes. This requires your own great perseverance. Even if it is burned to the last drop of blood, you must stick to your original heart and be brave enough to be invincible..."

"Senior, even if you cast the Divine Light Great Flame Curse, I still have many things I have not completed and confirmed. How could I lose my life here?" Ye Tianchen said with a confident smile on his lips.

"good!"

The old beggar no longer talks, slowly floats up, and keeps seals in his hands and wanders in the air. Dongfang Meng below is stunned. Every time the old beggar draws a divine pattern, it is very complicated and difficult to understand. When dozens of complex divine patterns meet together, a fire phoenix appears in front of Ye Tianchen. The fire phoenix is ​​lifelike, just like a descending from the fairy world. A pair of divine eyes stare at Ye Tianchen tightly. The old beggar quickly took a few steps back, opened his mouth and hit the fire phoenix. In an instant, the fire phoenix was "resurrected".

Ting!

The fire phoenix was resurrected suddenly, and its body was full of burning flames. It rushed towards Ye Tianchen. Before he reached Ye Tianchen, the waterfall completely dried up, and even the surrounding rocks were burning. It is conceivable how powerful the flames on the fire phoenix were, as if it could burn everything. No wonder the old beggar asked to find a waterfall to perform the "Divine Light Great Flame Curse". It seemed that he was afraid that the powerful flame would turn Ye Tianchen into ashes from the beginning.

Bang!

The fire exploded into the sky. If the old beggar had not set up the formation, he would have known that the mountains that would have stretched for tens of thousands of miles were probably ignited and all would have been burned. The power of the "Divine Light Great Flame Curse" was too great. Ye Tianchen was flooded all of a sudden. A large mass of divine fire exploded in the place where he sat cross-legged, and blood was blurred, and Ye Tianchen could not see him at all.

"Tianchen..." Dongfang Meng was shocked and wanted to rush over and take a look, but was stopped by the old beggar.

"Senior, let me go." Dongfang Meng said with tears in her beautiful eyes and looked at the old beggar.

"No, this is the path he chose. The Divine Light Great Flame Curse burns the sky and cracks the earth. It is powerful and most people cannot bear it. Even a strong man in the Martial Saint realm may not be able to withstand such pain. However, if he wants to relieve the erosion of the Nether Ghost Hand, there is only this way to fight the poison with poison. If he does not have great perseverance, he will be turned into ashes and cannot be left behind." The old beggar also frowned and said at the divine fire flying above the big rock.

"Tianchen, you must persevere!" Dongfang Meng said with a tight bit on his lips.

At this moment, inside the Five Poisons Gate, Du Wanli stood coldly in the hall of the Five Poisons Gate. Anger erupted from his eyes, wishing he could eat people. In front of him, on the throne of the leader of the Five Poisons Gate, a man with black hair, long to his waist and a skull on his face sat on a chair covered with skulls. The cold light in his eyes shot a long distance, making Du Wanli feel a little worried.

"Have you fought with a man named Ye Tianchen?" asked the middle-aged man on the throne in a plain tone.

"Father, how do you know?" Du Wanli couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"I just need you to tell me the result..." the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Du Wanli looked at his father sitting on the throne, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. He wanted to hide the failure outside, but it seemed that he couldn't hide it anymore. He could only harden his head and say, "I did fight with Ye Tianchen, but he was vulnerable..."

"Vulnerable? Why didn't you kill him?" the middle-aged man asked with some murderous aura.

"This... he escaped from the Flame Flag of the Poison Saint..."

Bang!

As soon as Du Wanli finished speaking, his whole body was hit by a powerful pressure, flew backwards, and fell heavily at the door, blood spurted out from his mouth, looking at his father on the throne in horror, and couldn't help but stand up and say, "It's all my fault for being careless. I'd ask my father to give me a chance. I will definitely be able to kill Ye Tianchen, he can't escape."

"Big careless? You are my son of Du Tianqi, the saint son of the Five Poison Sect, and the top master of the younger generation of the ancient martial arts world. It is because of your carelessness that your younger brother Du Wan was tragically killed by Ye Tianchen's poisonous hand, and his spirit and body were destroyed..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!