The flame burned.

Yan Tianye desperately threw out the holy fire on his body, screamed miserably, turned around and jumped into the holy spring pool.

Then the flame was still burning in the water, but it did not spread to the holy lotus.

The Linglong Holy Maiden was worried that he would destroy the Holy Lotus, so she raised her hand and grabbed him, grabbed him, and threw him on the shore.

Eventually, the flame burned it down to the bone, leaving no trace.

The Twin Lotus of Water and Fire is still nurturing Shinto seeds.

After another half an hour, Su Qixue's body shook a little.

Ye Xuan hurriedly supported her and said, "That's okay, put away the magic trick, let's go back to Shenmu Valley." ”

The Shinto Seed has basically returned to its peak state of aura.

Su Qixue also exhausted the Mu Yi aura contained in her body, slowly lowered her hands, and fell softly into Ye Xuan's arms.

Ye Xuan carried her on his back, just like when they met for the first time outside Tianxiao City, and carried her out of the temple.

The Linglong Holy Maiden stretched out her hand and grabbed the Divine Dao Seed in her hand, slightly sensed the life aura in the Divine Dao Seed, but failed to find anything special in it, and then raised her hand and threw it towards Ye Xuan, saying, "The agreed, the Divine Dao Seed belongs to you." ”

Ye Xuan caught the Shinto seed and left the temple without looking back.

......

Shenmu Valley was thousands of miles away from Longyuan Prefecture, and Ye Xuan didn't take the Floating Light Flying Boat, because compared to the Thunder Ball, the speed of the Floating Light Flying Boat was too slow.

Su Qixue was very weak, and she had to return to the Divine Tree immediately and breathe in the aura of the Divine Tree.

The two of them sat on the back of the thunderball, like a thunderbolt across the sky, flying eastward.

Ye Xuan held her in his arms and let her rest in his arms, she could feel that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, even weaker than when she first met.

Ye Xuan gently brushed the hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and regretted a little in his heart, he should have been tough before, and took her back to Shenmu Valley directly, not letting her save the Divine Dao Seed.

Thunderball also knew what was going on, so he flew forward with all his strength, like a bolt of lightning across the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

......

Temple of the Immortals.

Nether Shrine.

This is the palace of the Netherworld Night God, and at the same time as Jin Long's fire form and god were destroyed, a soul crystal in the divine palace exploded.

The Nether Night God looked at the exploding soul crystal, knowing that his senior disciple at the ninefold peak of the Martial God Realm was dead.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "Who the hell is it?"

His eldest disciple was already a cultivator at the ninefold peak of the Martial God Realm, and there were only a handful of people on the Kyushu Continent who could kill him.

What's more, before leaving, he also gave Jin Longhuo a spar treasure weapon that stored the power of the law.

That kind of spar is a spar collected from the extraterrestrial space, called a law spar.

This kind of spar itself is not strong, and the Spirit Martial Realm can explode with a single blow, but this spar has an irreplaceable role, that is, to store the power of the law.

The Netherworld Night God couldn't figure it out, who could kill a ninth-order peak martial god holding a spar treasure in his hand?

He couldn't have imagined that there should be no such person in this world.

However, Jin Longhuo died, he died completely, his form and spirit were destroyed, and his soul crystals exploded.

Just as the Netherworld God's face was gloomy, the Demon King of Yama walked into the palace with his head bowed and arched his hand, "Meet the Netherworld God." ”

The Demon King of the Yama Demon has been in the Temple of the Immortals for half a year, and as soon as he has the opportunity, he will come to persuade the Netherworld God to come out of the mountain.

The Nether Night God was already a little disgusted with him, and coupled with Jin Longhuo's death, his temper was very bad.

With anger in his eyes, he reprimanded, "As I said, in front of me, there is a higher and farther Shinto realm. I don't have time to waste on you ants fighting. ”

"Lord Night God, I just received a message from Huoli Valley. ”

Although the Enma Demon King has been staying in the Temple of the Undead, he has never stopped obtaining information from the outside world.

He had been staying in the Immortal Temple, and naturally knew that the Nether Night God had sent two groups of Heavenly Demons to Huoli Valley in a row, so he specially ordered the séance department to pay attention to the situation in Huoli Valley.

Therefore, as soon as Jin Longhuo died, the information was transmitted to the Demon King through the Séance Department.

The Nether Night God really wanted to know how the eldest disciple died, and said in a deep voice, "Say!"

"Jin Longhuo, the eldest disciple of Venerable, was killed by Ye Xuan, the major general of the Longyuan Army, in the Huoli Valley, and was split in half with a sword, which was miserable. "When the Demon King of Enma told it, he deliberately added oil and vinegar to it, and told the process to be extremely bloody.

"What about Shinto seeds?" the expression on the Netherworld God's face did not change, and he directly asked the most important question.

"The Divine Dao Seed was saved by the people of the Shenmu Valley, Ye Xuan killed the Huoli Patriarch, took the Divine Dao Seed, and fled to the Shenmu Valley. The Enma King replied.

Strictly speaking, Yan Tianye was killed by the Linglong Holy Maiden, but this is not the point, there is actually no problem in pressing things on Ye Xuan's head.

The purpose of the Enma Demon King was to provoke the Netherworld Night God's disgust with Ye Xuan, so he would not stick to this kind of detail.

"Ye Xuan?" The Netherworld God's eyes narrowed slightly, even if he was in the Immortal God Temple, he had heard this name many times.

"This is the same person, and my grandson Yan Xiao also died at the hands of this person. Moreover, according to the information sent back by the Heavenly Demon Scout, the two teams of envoys sent by His Excellency all died at the hands of this person. Not only that, but he was also the major general of the Longyuan Army, breaking through the ancient capital of the Prison and killing many Immortal Temple Heavenly Demons, all of which were done by this person!"

Immediately afterwards, the Demon King of Enma talked about treasures from the crime: "Not only that, but the Sword God Treasury and the Void Spirit Blade, these two imperial soldiers, are also in his hands. This person is only twenty years old, and he is already as bright as a morning star in the night sky, and his rise speed is no less than that of the sword god Xuan Lige. If you don't strangle it, the Heavenly Demon Clan will suffer from the ancient calamities again!"

From personal vendetta to peerless treasures, and from peerless treasures to the danger of the race, every word stirred up the determination of the Netherworld Night God to take action.

"What about the Sword God Xuanli Song, a lucky person born in the best era, in the current world, he may not be able to cross the barrier of the Divine Dao Realm!" When the Netherworld Night God mentioned the Sword God Xuanli Song, his tone was quite disdainful, and there was a little jealousy in his disdain.

Because the sword god Xuanli sang out loud in the era of strong aura in the Kyushu realm.

In that era, many strong men were born.

And in this era, the spiritual energy of the Kyushu realm is thin, and the Shinto realm has become a chasm that countless strong people can't cross in their lifetimes.

The Netherworld God is the strongest celestial demon that has appeared in the Temple of the Immortal God for thousands of years, and for thousands of years, there are only a handful of strong people who can compete with him.

He was confident that if he was born in ancient times, the sword god Xuan Lige would inevitably surrender to his feet.

The Demon King immediately knelt down and pleaded: "The ancient capital of the Prison has fallen into the hands of the human race, the fate of the Heavenly Demon Clan is in jeopardy, and the Nether Night God is the strongest person in the Heavenly Demon Clan in the world, please plan for the fate of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and knock the Terran Star into the dust!." ”

(End of chapter)