In the secret room, flames burst out.

It washes away everything around it like a stormy wave.

This sweeping sea of ​​​​fire not only burns on the surface of things, but also penetrates into the interior, destroying and changing the structure crazily.

A fierce fire broke out from the nearby rocks.

Becoming as red as refined iron stone.

Once covered by this fire, the fragile mountain did not directly turn into ashes.

Instead, we are constantly removing impurities and refining.

Soon, the surrounding huge mountains, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, all evolved into fire ore comparable to the fourth level!

Beyond the island, there are countless fire bubbles on the sea surface nearly a thousand miles in radius.

"Puff"

Even if we don’t have the ability to turn stone into gold now, we can still abandon the fine traditions of the past.

There are two main reasons.

An earth-shaking loud noise was heard, and at the last moment, a small crater 800 meters away was struck.

The dazzling lightning spread brightly across the sky!

But the strength is very weak.

All those knights are strong and strong.

"How oppressed the human race of Eclipse Star is!"

Touching his chin, Ning Hai waved his hand, and the Ming Emperor zombie was guarding him.

The beautiful male cultivator covered his mouth and laughed loudly.

Both stars are the decline of alien races.

"What level is the Chaos Arcana?"

"The treasure of chaos recognizes its owner..."

I turned over and stood up as if I was frightened.

The body repairer returned to the cave with satisfaction.

"Finish!"

The emperor zombie is in the early stage of void refining.

After some sloppy research, I discovered that at worst every seven or eighty years, the spell needs to be re-cast to inject the Heart Evil Seal.

The human race is born with only one origin vein.

The remaining races were forced to form alliances all year round to counter the fierce power of the demons.

A hint of understanding flashed between the body's brows.

…

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Tianyao's eyes lit up and he pointed a little.

The space and blood rules of this corpse are all eight, and it can be used as a mount for daily travel.

Then, while I was waiting for the male cultivator to answer, I suddenly appeared in the small hall.

A few days passed.

A cup of tea before time.

In an instant, the old man's condition returned to its peak.

Looking through perspective, the structure of the seventh auxiliary main meridian was born in my body.

One flows mana, the other circulates essence and blood, and they interfere with each other.

Pointing to the west, the Immortal said in a calm tone.

It was a mess before the storm.

During the Qingming Festival, the blood mist closed around me and shrank into a ball of light.

"Roar!"

It seems like there are tens of thousands of active volcanoes buried there.

"Haha, from now on, I will no longer be able to control my physical power accurately!"

A voice talking to himself came from outside the stream of light.

"Come here!"

Since there are no younger generations to teach me the Dharma, I have no choice but to practice physical training, so I can only keep my feet on the ground and practice from scratch step by step.

On the seventh day, Ning Haima stopped and summoned the bloody soul.

While Ning Haijing was cultivating his body, a small battle broke out in a rift somewhere in the stars of time.

At this moment, there are no two main meridians in my body that are as dense as a spider web.

"kill!"

…

Is there any specific ranking?

The liquid formed by the purple Tianpeng separated out strands one by one, and quickly condensed into an eight-inch meridian as thick as a fingernail.

"Haha, Supreme Immortal, have you ever thought about it? I am in seclusion outside, but outside I am a brothel with winding paths!"

I saw a seventy-year-old purple-robed monk grabbing the two boys' braids and tugging at them.

He is also the descendant of Wu Yuanying, the god-transformation stage.

Suddenly, a white shadow let out a roar that shook the stars.

The leader was a middle-aged man in brocade robes riding a seventh-level black ox.

"It sounds weaker than the World Opening Treasure."

If the Soul Dao can't keep up with it and restrain it a little, even if there is one less fairy fire, it will be difficult to break through the Seven Sloughs.

"What?"

The seventh day.

If anything goes wrong, all the efforts will be wasted.

The two objects exuded astonishing spiritual pressure, and it was obvious at first glance that they were extraordinary.

Including recovery speed, spirituality and other aspects, there is no improvement at all!

…

…

"Who am I?"

"The weakest is the key to determining the fate of the ethnic group."

Back then, because I was on the line between life and death, I was forced to inherit the rules of heart evil contained in performing Taoism.

For Xinge, essence and blood are equivalent to mana.

The joy in the mind makes the body feel depressed and excited.

Even though the seven-headed behemoth is so powerful, it will be crushed to pieces within a short time.

I shook my head and cast a simple illusion spell under the Emperor Zombie.

"The catastrophe has passed, and the bones of the strange beasts can no longer be peeled off."

Countless arc shot jumps.

The process must be done carefully.

"Licking a dog will lead to necrosis. I beg him again. From now on, he will be called Shengxie."

"It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable!"

Before the seventh transformation of the Rule of Fire, I used this fire to completely master the power of the fusion of vitality and fire.

On the contrary, it is possible to offend a little demon saint for the sake of the origin of the day before yesterday.

He looks about one to four years old, with clear eyes and extremely fair skin.

"Yue Xuan Immortal Sect, the hunting is over."

"Who told me that I was born to work hard?"

He looks quite good at physical fitness.
To be continued...