It was a bowl, the size of the palm of the hand, as cast as Mithril, with silver leaf rippling and the light steaming!

According to the beautiful woman, this is a king god that can store things, the effect is similar to the mustard seed bag, and it has its own world, which can accommodate the mountains, which can be called a treasure!

After looking at it strangely, Wutian summoned the mysterious object and began to capture the spiritual vein. ｛｝

Like the Yan Sect, after the call, the mysterious thing reacted, and the milky light was blazing endlessly.

Although he didn't know where the mysterious things got the spiritual veins, Wutian had a premonition that he would definitely use these spiritual veins again in the future, perhaps, this was to fulfill himself.

After a while, this spiritual vein of the Fire Cloud Sect was finally captured and integrated into the forehead, and in the process, Wutian broke through to the Dacheng stage as he wished, with a strength of 250,000 and a defense of 230,000.

This kind of speed is like a rocket, unimaginable, even the beautiful woman is shocked.

Because she knows Wutian best, she only started to open up the meridians from the Cold Ice Valley, but in just half a year, she actually opened up sixty-five meridians, and wherever such a person is placed, he will be robbed of his head by countless sects.

"Was our decision right or wrong?"

Sometimes she thinks that if this son grows up at this rate, within a few hundred years, he will definitely be a generation of heroes, maybe surpassing the Twelve Venerables, and it is possible to surpass the Hall Master.

The little guy has not broken through to the Hundred Dynasties Small Success Period, but the realm that he broke through not long ago has been completely stabilized, and he can rest assured that he can boldly impact a higher realm.

That's why it keeps complaining, and its mouth keeps nagging: damn mysteries, damn things, guys who eat people and don't spit out bones, if there is a chance, the frog master must repair you well.

The destruction of the Huoyun Sect is unavoidable, because the woman in colorful clothes and others are too strong, and with a wave of their hands, they can crush and kill hundreds of thousands of people, and several elders of the Huoyun Sect have no room to fight back, turning into ashes, but they leave their heads!

The old twelve is a ninth-order forbidden master, and although the prohibition laid down is not as good as the prohibition of the Protector Sect, no one in the Huoyun Sect can break it, nor can they transmit sound, so they have become turtles in the urn, full of despair and helplessness!

Corpses were lying everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and the blood mist stained the sky red!

Wutian walked among the wreckage of his limbs, his face was indifferent, his heart was unshaken, his whole life was because of the Huoyun Sect, if it weren't for the greed of the Fire World, dozens of people in Dragon Village and his grandfather would not have died.

What made him most angry was that he didn't even let go of the souls of the dead and became sacrifices for refining magic weapons, so he couldn't have any pity in his heart, and let the words go, whether they were innocent or not, whether they were men, women, or children, they all killed them all.

When he said this, he was very calm, as if he said a very ordinary sentence, which made the beautiful woman and the others secretly look sideways, and how strong the resentment it took to say such a calm sentence.

Moreover, the beautiful woman also discovered that since Chu Yiyan died, since she knew the ghost of the villager and her grandfather. After being used as a sacrificial sacrifice to refine the magic weapon, some aspects of Wutian began to change.

Although Grandpa's killing brought Yan zhòng harm to Wutian, his nature was not lost, if it was before, he would not have killed these innocent disciples, and at this moment, his nature was not lost, it can be seen from those dark and deep eyes, but some aspects are quietly changing, maybe even he didn't notice it.

"The second venerable, there is no son, and all the people of the Huoyun Sect are dead!"

An hour later, more than a dozen elders returned to their lives, holding a few dead heads in their hands, plus they were covered in blood, and their killing intent rushed into the sky, like a bloody Shura, which made people feel cold!

Wutian nodded, and with a gesture of his hand, he put a few heads into the mustard seed bag.

The beautiful woman instructed: "Go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, all the useful things, all the useful things, by the way, and then find out if there is the whereabouts of the Spirit Devouring Demon Book." ”

Hearing this, nineteen people shot in all directions and began to ransack the Yan Sect.

"Hehe, how can this kind of thing be without the frog master. ”

The little guy smiled, the essence was sprayed, the light wings condensed, turned into a streamer, and swept away.

At this time, the crystal diamond in the heart of the heavenless forehead suddenly trembled slightly, as if he had been summoned by some kind of summoning to guide him to a certain place.

With a frown, the power of the wind swirled, and Wutian turned into a ray of light, sweeping towards the depths of the Fire Cloud Sect.

"What is he going to do?"

The three beautiful women were puzzled and a little uneasy, so they quickly followed.

After a while, Wutian came to a canyon, a wave of heat rushed in, the air was filled with a faint smell of smoke and gunpowder, there was no life in the canyon, like a Jedi, silent.

On the deep mountain wall, you can clearly see a fiery red cave, and from time to time there are tongues of fire spewing out, and the heat wave is caused by it.

After arriving here, Wutian clearly felt that the frequency of the diamond trembling was getting faster and faster, as if he was very excited.

Without hesitation, Wutian stepped out and galloped away, because the crystal diamond rarely fluctuated actively, and it should be something in the cave that it coveted.

Whatever is coveted by it is a rare existence.

For example, the power of thunder and lightning in the left hand of the god of heaven and the spiritual veins of the two sects of fire and flame are all rare treasures.

Then, the three beautiful women appeared outside the canyon, looking at the canyon inside, their brows were tightly furrowed, and their eyes were even more solemn, as if they were quite afraid of this place.

The old twelve wondered, "What kind of place is this, why have you never heard of it?"

The woman in colorful clothes said in a deep voice: "That cave actually makes me feel a kind of heart-pounding, it seems that there is some peerless fierce beast in it, and the flame is not an ordinary fire, it looks more like the legendary 'earth flame'." ”

"Geoyan!"

The beautiful woman and the old twelve were shocked. Earth Flame is an extremely rare fire, rarer than Gang Fire, and Earth Flame is extremely hot, which can melt the strong people of the Divine Transformation Period.

"Could it be that this is the Flame Mountain, the residence of the Emperor of the Fire Cloud Sect?"

Legend has it that there is a flame mountain in the Huoyun Sect, which is the storage place of the imperial soldiers, but for some reason, the imperial soldiers were lost in the ruins of the Absolute Yin, and since then this has become a place to punish disciples.

The woman in colorful clothes said: "No wonder I feel frightened, it turns out that there is still the power of the imperial soldier in it, and this earth flame should be left by the imperial soldier." ”

"It's possible, it is said that the imperial soldiers of the Fire Cloud Sect can release extremely hot flames and incinerate mountains and rivers in an instant, not good, we can't withstand the temperature of the earth flame, and there is no genius to expand the pulse period, and it will not be immediately turned into ashes?!"

The faces of the three of them changed drastically, and they quickly swept in, but they were still one step too late, and Wutian had already entered the cave.

"What to do!"

The beautiful woman is extremely anxious, when the people of the Hundred Dynasties period enter, they will be immediately turned into ashes, even if she is not sure that she will be able to resist it, let alone a small cultivator in the Pulse Expansion Period.

Lao Twelfth said: "The temperature of the earth flame is extremely high, we can't bear it, we can only wait, since Wutian can capture the spiritual vein, there should be a way, and I don't think he is a reckless person." ”

"What the twelfth said is reasonable, we will wait quietly, and if it hasn't come out in half an hour, we will notify the eldest brother!"

The woman in colorful clothes stared into the cave, her white face was reflected red, and there was a trace of deep jealousy in her eyes.

Inside the cave is a sea of fire, tongues of fire, waves of fire surging!

Wutian was in the midst of the waves of fire, with a cluster of delicate flames above his head, scattering a faint glow, blocking the infinite waves of fire without causing any damage.

Lao Twelve is right, he is not a reckless person, he knows that it is a dead end, this is not his character.

When he reached the cave, he felt an indescribable wave of heat sweeping over his body, which was definitely not something ordinary people could bear, and he was about to retreat, but the diamond kept trembling, as if he was very longing.

Then just as he hesitated, the crystal diamond emitted a trace of fluctuation, and the spiritual fire in the sea of qi immediately appeared, and the heat disappeared suddenly, but it was replaced by a coolness.

So, he walked in, and found that it was not very large, about a thousand feet, but it was filled with flames, and the most peculiar thing was that in such a hot temperature, the surrounding stone walls were actually dark.

According to common sense, under the burning of flames all year round, the stone wall should be red, but not here, and the ground is also pitch black, not even a trace of magma!

This puzzled him.

Wutian also found that whether it was the stone wall or the ground, there was a coolness pouring into his heart, which was completely contrary to common sense, and the texture of these stones was very hard, and he punched it with all his strength, but there was no crack and it was intact!

"What the hell is this?"

Just when he was puzzled, a powerful suction force suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the flames of the ten directions quickly poured into his forehead, to be precise, into the crystal diamond.

This made him wonder, could this flame also be a treasure?

Thinking about it, only the temperature that was emitted, making his body so strong, feel the threat of death, it was definitely not an ordinary flame, but he didn't know it.

"Huh!"

In the center, Wutian vaguely saw a strange thing, so he walked over curiously, then leaned down to pick it up and put it in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?"

Wutian was puzzled, the shape of this thing was too strange, red like fire, the size of a fist, the texture was very soft, and there were some petal-like leaves on the surface, about fifteen or sixteen pieces, which were very similar to snow lotus.

However, Wutian doesn't believe that this is Snow Lotus, because of the environment, Snow Lotus can only grow in the ice and snow, and this is a fire domain.

He also found that this thing was not too hot, but it exuded a faint aura, and the surrounding fire tide actually walked around, not daring to approach, and he sensed that the fire of the soul had a touch of emotion, and the light was a little dim, as if he was afraid!

This is like a kind of fear in the face of the supreme king, in essence!

"It shouldn't be an ordinary thing to make the fire of the heart fearful, and I feel like I've seen it somewhere, so familiar!"

Wutian was puzzled, the form of this thing was indeed very impressive, but he couldn't think of it for a while, he shook his head, and then stopped suddenly, his eyes were shining, as if he had discovered something incredible, and his arms were unconsciously trembling slightly.

He hurriedly took out the leather roll from the mustard seed bag, and then turned a page directly, and there was a depiction in it, which was exactly the same as what he had in his hand.

"It's really it—the Fire Spirit!"

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