This vast sea of fire poured down desperately, surging in a devastating posture, as if to drown all existence.

Not to mention Chu Jingtian's mortal body, even if it is an immortal holy mountain, it will collapse with a bang.

But as a result, Chu Jingtian just raised his hand and slashed.

I saw a sword light suddenly emerge.

"Whoa!"

A tearing sound resounded through the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, the monstrous flood was overwhelming and almost unstoppable. And Chu Jingtian raised his hand and slashed, but he easily cut into this vast wave.

It doesn't seem to be the slightest bit jerky, it's like a knife into butter, and there is almost no hindrance.

The terrifying monstrous waves of fire parted in front of Chu Shocking.

"How is that possible?"

Molten Yan's face changed, and he exclaimed incredibly.

But at this moment, he was no longer allowed to think about it, Chu Jingtian's earth-shattering sword had already slashed in front of him.

"Whoa!"

There was another tearing sound.

In the shocked gaze of countless people, Molten Flame was immediately split directly under this sword, directly from head to toe, and torn in half on the spot. The broken body could no longer be closed, and Molten Flame's cracked face was full of horror.

"Dubai!"

Chu Jingtian slowly withdrew his right hand and shouted lightly.

"Yes!"

Dubai, who was stunned, suddenly came back to his senses.

If you want to deal with this molten flame, even if it is Hanyasha again, it will take a lot of effort. He didn't expect that Chu Jingtian would subdue this molten flame in just three moves, this strength was simply terrifying.

When he was shocked in his heart, he hurriedly took out a strange iron kettle from his arms, which was engraved with various magical runes.

"No!"

As soon as Rong Yan saw the black iron teapot, his face suddenly changed, just like a mouse seeing a cat, dragging his body that couldn't be closed quickly towards the distance.

"Where to escape, come over to me!"

Dubai let out a loud snort and slammed the black iron teapot. Suddenly, a terrifying suction erupted from the black iron teapot. The molten flame, which escaped in mid-air, was suddenly locked by this suction, unable to move, like a long whale sucking water, and poured towards the iron kettle.

No matter how Molten begged for mercy, the iron kettle was unmoved, and directly swallowed his two remnants into the kettle.

The crowd around them was dumbfounded.

So easily, the Molten Heavenly Monarch was arrested?

In the hearts of these believers.

The Molten Flame Heavenly Monarch has been located in Wuyan Mountain for more than 100 years, dominating one side. Countless ghosts and ghosts in a radius of thousands of miles regard him as the head of the horse, and the people here are all his followers.

He even called himself 'the Great Mighty and Great Virtue Supreme Molten Heavenly Monarch', and he was the reincarnation of the fire god.

Now he was split in half with a sword, and the whole person was included in the iron kettle, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have dared to believe this scene.

The temple exploded, countless ghosts and ghosts were devoured, and the previous ghost fog completely dissipated, and the entire Wuyan Mountain had already returned to a bright and bright place. What exactly are these two men in black?

For a while, the eyes of awe, shock, and fear all fell on Chu Jingtian and Du Bai.

Dubai was looked at a little uncomfortably by these people.

On the contrary, Chu Jingtian didn't care.

These foolish people kneel down and worship the ghosts as gods, so how can they know about the higher-level underworld? As for whether they will set up a golden body for the two of them in the future and worship them like molten flames, that is not what Chu Jingtian cares about.

All his attention at the moment was on the black iron kettle in Dubai's hand.

"This is the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle of the Cold Yasha?"

Chu Jingtian asked.

"Yes!"

Du Bai nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly presented the Qiankun Yun Iron Kettle with both hands, giving Chu a shocking look.

He naturally didn't have to worry about Chu shocking the heavens and seeing the treasure different.

Even the core members will not forcibly take the magic weapon of others, which is a big taboo in the underworld.

But Chu Jingtian waved his hand and said:

"No, I'm just asking!"

This Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle is an eighth-order mid-grade space magic weapon, which is used for imprisoning. It was the Han Yasha who specially asked Du Bai to bring it, specifically to assist Chu Jingtian in arresting these Dao gods. Chu Jingtian only knew such a thing, but he had never seen it. At first glance, it was amazing, but after further analysis, it was nothing more than that.

He touched his chin and said secretly in his heart:

"But then again, I do lack such a treasure in my hand! If I have this treasure in my hand, I will directly accept it if I encounter any ghosts. It's better to be stronger, and be able to take in the dragon ghost in the dragon graveyard!"

Chu Jingtian's thoughts wandered for a while, and he couldn't help but think of those existences in the Dragon Cemetery. But those dragon ghosts are often the existence of the Nine Realms, and ordinary magic weapons of the space captivity class have no effect at all in the face of those existences.

If he was looking for a magic weapon that he could use at the moment, and the level was too low, he would naturally not look down on it.

All along, he has been directly killed, where is the use of imprisonment?

Thinking about it carefully, Chu Jingtian still shook his head and secretly stopped.

It's time for his magic weapons to be replaced.

The Creation Golden Lotus Platform and the Ling Xiao Sword are still the eighth order lower grade, and the Heaven-Shattering Fury Flame is only the seventh order best grade...... couldn't think about it, as soon as he thought of this, Chu Jingtian only felt that his scalp was numb.

There were so many things waiting for him to do, how could he have time to refine such a treasure?

If you need it, just borrow it from Kanyasha.

Thinking of this, he retracted his thoughts and said to Dubai on the side:

"Let's go, go to the next Dao God. ”

"Immortals, immortals!"

Hearing that Chu Jingtian was leaving, Zhou Confucius immediately came back to his senses, and knelt in front of Chu Jingtian with a 'poof', and shouted loudly while kowtowing:

"My father's life was in danger, and he asked the immortals to come to his rescue. I can't repay it in this life, I want to make grass and rings, and be a cow and a horse!"

Chu Jingtian's steps to leave paused, and when he looked back, he saw Zhou Yi with a pleading face.

"That's it!" Shaking his head, Chu shook his fingers, and a pill had already fallen in front of Zhou Yi. "Take the pill and go back, this pill can cure all kinds of poisons, enough for you to save your father's life. ”

"Thank you, immortals!"

Seeing this, Zhou Confucius hurriedly made a five-body bow.

Chu Jingtian slowly withdrew his right hand and said lightly: "Don't thank me, I'm just looking at your sister's face." ”

Seeing this scene, those stunned believers suddenly came back to their senses, and knelt down one after another and pleaded:

"Immortals, my family has suffered a great disaster, and I ask the immortals to take action!"

"Immortals save their lives, my life is short, if you are willing to save me, I am willing to give half of my family wealth to shape a golden body for immortals!"

"Immortal ......"

"Mr. Chu, this?"

Dubai looked at the kneeling believer with hesitation.

But Chu Jingtian stepped into the air without looking back, leaving only his voice echoing in Wuyan Mountain:

"A good doctor doesn't save the dead, and the Buddha doesn't cross the unfathomable. All kinds of things in the world, one drink and one peck, have their own fixed number...... It's a definite number!"

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