"Immortal Fire?"

In the cave somewhere in Ningze Mountain, Lu Chen and Si Lian sat side by side. Looking at the entrance of the cave without magic power, the orange fire hanging in the air was so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.

"What a terrible immortal fire, has it actually reached the realm of a third-level immortal king?" Si Yang was once the Immortal Lord. Even though the reincarnation reincarnation had not reached the previous powerful cultivation level, her understanding of magic power and vitality was much stronger than Lu Chen. She recognized at a glance that this was the natal fire of a certain immortal king.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Lord's Fire Seed, how could it appear in the centipede cave?"

No wonder Lu Chen was shocked. The Immortal Lord Fire Seed was sealed by the Immortal Lord's Yuanqi, and he could not even see his fierce eyes. Although the cold air was naturally not weak. If it weren't for the Four Immortals using the method of reaching the sky, the unique Heavenly Secret Water Art and Immortal Technique absorbed Yuanqi, I'm afraid that the Immortal Lord Fire would not have been born in a long time.

Moreover, Silang recognized that the sac is the purple house of the big centipede, which must have a lot to do with Mr. Ng a long time ago.

Si Yang said: "A long time ago, the big centipede caused a disaster to the fairy world. Since then, he killed countless people in Shangqing Palace in order to seek a treasure. All the emperors in the fairy world were angry and appointed the Shangqing Immortal Lord to capture the big centipede monster. When he arrived at Wu Junyue, the earth-shaking battle caused the big centipede and the immortal king to perish. Since then, Wu Junyue has said that the bottom of the mountain was transformed by the magic body of the big centipede. The bones were buried in the ground and turned into ridges, stretching across 100,000 miles, and it is magnificent. Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, you can still see the purple palace of the big centipede."

Lu Chen was puzzled and said, "What's going on with this big centipede? He used the purple palace to transform Hanyuan and sealed the Immortal Lord's Fire into his body. Isn't it like suppressing the fire poison? What is his intention? Could it be that he was too seriously injured but did not die before he could sleep in Wu Junyue?"

"It should be so." Si Yang nodded and said, "There are quite a few immortal kings who encircled the big centipede at the time, and among them are Yan Mie Immortal Lord. This person is the leader of the immortal king of Shangqing Palace, with a position of nine levels, and his body is superb in heaven and fire. He has been extraordinary in history and has reached ninety-seven kinds of immortal cultivation methods, all of which are the most powerful immortal arts in the fairy world. He led people to destroy the big centipede at Wu Junyue. Therefore, the word "jun" in Wu Jun got its name, and these people are also included."

"There were no one of the immortal kings who surrounded the centipede. Didn't that centipede surpass the strength of the great sage beast and reach the realm of super holy?" Lu Chen said horrified.

"The rumors are like this, but no one knows the whole story. When the immortal kings chased the centipede, they escaped nearly nine million miles. After that, there were no more creatures in the Six Mountains. Near Wu, there were a lot of poisons, and there was no place for life."

"Big Centipede? Super Saint?" Lu Chen wiped the sweat from his head and thought that the doll he encountered in the cave had the strength of Super Saint: Could it be that the doll is the reincarnation of the Centipede?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Lu Chen sweating constantly, Si Yang asked in confusion.

Lu Chen did not hide it, and said it as if it were the strange things he encountered in the centipede cave. The more Si Yang heard it, the more bizarre he became. After pondering for a while, he said, "If it is really the reincarnation of the big centipede and can still be sincere, this monster will be extraordinary. Fortunately, he did not kill you and Feng Baili, and if the statue of the Manzu is lost, it will be lost."

After persuading it, Lu Chen also knew that it was reasonable. There were many strange things in the Three Realms, all of which belonged to the category of Tianji. It was undoubtedly thought about it. At this moment, he was increasingly happy as the Immortal Lord Fire.

After reaching the fifth level in the mortal world, the Black Evil Heart Fire never improved again. At that time, the Nanming Fairy Fire had the spiritual wisdom and was very afraid of seeing the Black Evil Heart Fire. If he reached the sixth level, he still didn't know how much benefit it would bring to himself.

Moreover, at the critical moment of the battle in the Immortal Continent, I still have to go to the demon cultivator camp as the bait. It is full of crises. If I can refine the Immortal Lord Fire, my cultivation will naturally explode.

Silang also knew that Lu Chen had a fire seed in his own life. He was happy to see Lu Chen at this time and said, "This Immortal Lord Fire must be the true fire of the Yanmie Immortal Lord. In order to eliminate the centipede, his own fire seed should have been frozen by some kind of Yuanli in the centipede to suppress this fire. Calculate the time, the Yuanli has weakened to the level of level three. Although it is difficult to refine with your current cultivation level, as long as you are careful, you may be able to improve your strength a lot. You should refine it quickly."

Lu Chen nodded and smiled apologetically, "I originally wanted to give it to you, but I didn't expect to take it back again. Why are you so embarrassed?"

Si Lian looked at Lu Chen with a strange look, spring affection and love was strong, and the two of them turned red again. Si Lian said, "It's useless for me to keep a fire seed. You should cherish time."

After Silang finished speaking, he ignored Lu Chen and stood up and walked out of the cave. While he was wandering, Lu Chen heard a heartwarming voice from outside the cave: "I will protect the Dharma for you."

Nodding at the air, Lu Chen felt inexplicably moved, but soon he recovered, stared at the Immortal Lord Fire, and sacrificed the black evil fire.

The surging murderous thoughts were emitted like an arm instructed, and they remained on the surrounding cave walls, countless demonic faces appeared, and ferocious faces seemed to be about to swallow the Immortal Lord's Fire. A whirring cold wind blew up the cave a hundred-foot-sized cave.

The wind roared, like ghosts crying and wolf howling. The Immortal Lord Fire seemed to feel the threat and spontaneously ignited the flames that filled the entire cave.

No matter how strong the Immortal Lord Fire is, it is just a spiritual creature in the world. In Lu Chen's eyes, it is a very powerful mass of air, which cannot be compared with a cultivator with powerful immortal skills.

"Little thing, do you still have to resist?" Lu Chen smiled slightly, not afraid, and reached out to form a method to activate the Tiansha Slaughtering Fairyland. The majestic law essence started to operate in his body according to the Zhoutian.

The Black Evil Heart Fire felt Lu Chen's divine thoughts coming, and it flashed left and right like an elf, as if it had life, emitting the light of life of evil fire.

The dark golden black evil heart fire suddenly became bright and hit the immortal fire with lightning speed.

"Boom!" Two fires collided with each other, and burst out the sky with sparks and flying flowers, which were dazzling.

The energy remnant generated by the collision of two colored fires was aroused in the cave, like a storm wave, and the storm of the sky was surging, and in the blink of an eye, it blew Lu Chen to a corner of the cave.

"Bang!"

Feeling the pain from hitting the wall behind him, Lu Chen smiled with his teeth splitting his mouth. The smile was filled with excitement and expectation, which aroused his unyielding spirit in his heart.

"Little guy, he's very powerful. Try Dao's Heavenly Evil Slaughtering Immortal Technique..."

"boom!"

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Lu Gaoshan Mountain Demon Cultivation Camp.

The hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains run across the east and south, like a dragon lying on the wilderness, majestic, the camp treasure pavilion stands majestic, and it looks like a peak in the sky and penetrates into the clouds...

Near the treasure pavilion is a special camp surrounded by markets and rocks. The inner sects gather, thousands of demons gather, and the sounds of people thundering the sky are like tides and seas, which are extremely lively.

Located in and outside the Tianmo Treasure Pavilion, disciples from various major sects passed by three hundred meters away from the Treasure Pavilion. From time to time, they looked up at the towering Treasure Pavilion, and immediately felt a look of envy and yearning in their hearts.

Among them, two figures lowered their heads and walked slowly, staying outside the treasure pavilion for a long time. Although their eyes remained above the treasures and spiritual materials on the past stalls, in the dark, their eyes were from time to time looking at a monk outside the treasure pavilion, and there was a faint chill that gathered but never dissipated.

"He is indeed here." The speaker's voice was honest and obviously a bit hatred. It was Wu Fengyun who transformed into a demon cultivator through the magic method.

Wu Fengyun has a treasure on his body that can change his aura, so he can enter and exit the demon cultivator camp without any harm.

And the one next to him was naturally the madman Bai Xiaodao. This guy himself was an apprentice in a medium-sized sect in the Prison Demon Sea. He looked like a demon but not a demon. At this time, he turned into a demon and learned it as if he was like a demon.

After going through a lot of hardships, they finally arrived at the Lugao Mountains and entered the devil cultivator camp. However, when Bai Xiaodao was mingling in the Six Demon Seas, he naturally understood many rules of the demon world, the distribution of all sects, and the changes in disguise. However, he could even find out the news in the market with various identities. When he learned that the exile was in the treasure pavilion of the Lugao Mountains, the two had never left here. And this stay was more than two months.

What made the two of them angry was that the exile had not appeared in the past two months, and Bai Xiaodao could not find out which direction the treasure pavilion was, so he did not dare to carelessly pass the news back to Ningze Mountain. After two months of waiting for the rabbit, they finally waited for the exile to appear.

"He can really bear it. He didn't leave the house for two months." Bai Xiaodao murmured in surprise.

Wu Fengyun snorted: "I finally saw him. I'll find a way to find out which room he is in and let Feng Baili be prepared."

Bai Xiaodao nodded and did not appear. His eyes swept across the market. Suddenly he frowned and stared at an old man over fifty years old. The man was walking towards the exile ruler, walking like a cloud, his body was restrained and undispersed. His eyes were glowing like a bucket, his head was small and his nose was collapsed, and his face was covered with lumps of flesh, which was extremely ugly.

Seeing this person, Bai Xiaodao couldn't help but be alert. Seeing him walking towards the exiled ruler, the two of them clasped their fists and didn't know what they said. The exiled ruler let the old man in. Bai Xiaodao exclaimed and said, "Huh? It's Dou, why did he get involved with the exiled ruler?"

"Who is Dou Lin?" Wu Fengyun asked.

Bai Xiaodao bluntly at the old man and said, "The old demon in the Fengmo Sea is not strong but dominates a cave. He occupies a mountain gate. He is a famous and difficult character. I once wanted to learn his lintel of the lintel of the Shrine Wind Arts of the Nine Gate of the Nine Gate of the Shrine Wind Art, but the old demon never accepts disciples, so I stopped this idea. I met it a few years ago in Chengkong Mountain. The old demon reached the level of a level ninth-level demon coach. I am afraid that few people in the entire battlefield are his opponents."

"Oh?" Wu Fengyun seemed to understand what Bai Xiaodao was worried about and asked, "What do you mean is that the banished ruler brought in to rescue soldiers?"

Bai Xiaodao said, "It is very likely that the boy even lost the imperial pot. If he doesn't ask anyone to come, he will be ashamed to see Chen Gu when he goes back. But he is not qualified to scream Dou Lin? Could it be that Chen Gu appeared?"

Wu Fengyun's face was gloomy. Just then, two people, one tall and one short, flew away not far away, old and one hunched over, and their hands were bent; the short one was half-grown girl, who was not very popular, with a face full of jutes and a thick layer of rouge. She fiddled with her style wherever she went, but no one looked at her and didn't dare to look at her.

Similarly, the two of them walked to the exile ruler and greeted each other.

Then, two more people came from the north and south sides. One of them was handsome and handsome, playing with a flowing jade pendant in his hand. (8) The other was young and looked like a young boy who had just debuted. He was carrying a giant knife behind him, with sharp inverted teeth on both sides.

Four and five people greeted Zhuli, but accompanied by Zhuli, they walked into the treasure pavilion together.

Seeing these people, Bai Xiaodao couldn't help but take a breath.

"The old ancestor, the black king's wife, the jade-faced Tu Jiangluo, the barbarian sword demon Yin, are all here."

Listening to Bai Xiaodao's names of the people, Wu Fengyun had heard of them, and had not heard of them, but the Xingde Ancestor and the Black King's Lady who had heard of them were enough to make him discolored.

It is understandable that the five people in front and behind were actually the top players in the magic cultivator camp in the entire battlefield, the ninth-level demon coach.
Chapter completed!