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Chapter 1069: Seeing Wusiren's Sacred Fire Grass

With the guidance of the Earth Dragon Vein, Chen Changsheng and Helian Mengyin no longer bumped into the headless fly like headless flies, but instead used Kunpeng's body technique to the extreme and fled to the direction of the Ascension Hall.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The two of them are getting faster and faster.

The day and night changes in the furnace of the heaven and earth seem to be much slower than the outside world. It has been seventy-two hours, and the sky has not yet darkened. Instead, the power of the Soul Annihilation Thunderstorm is much weaker than at the beginning.

There was only a thunderbolt, thunderbolt, and thunderbolt sound on the ground of the pantheon. Unlike at the beginning, when it was smashed, it would be a big hole. The entire world furnace was destroyed by these soul-absorbing thunderstorms.

"This soul-abolizing thunderstorm is about to stop." Helian Mengyin frowned and said in a low voice.

"Stop?" Chen Changsheng, who had been running wildly for the last moment, heard Helian Mengyin's reminder, and then he noticed that the rain of the Soul Annihilation Thunderstorm was getting smaller and smaller. According to the Earth Dragon Vein, there are twenty-nine halls left here from the Ascension Hall. If you are not lucky, they may not be able to arrive at the Ascension Hall when the Soul Fire is over.

After all, the temple of the Heaven and Earth furnace is too vast. Even if he uses Kunpeng's body technique to the extreme, it will take a long time to rush from one hall to another.

He had seen the power of the Soul Annihilation Thunderstorm, and he knew very well that the horror fire in Helian Mengyin's mouth might not be weaker than the Thunderstorm. In the former, he relied on the magical powers of the Ancient Thunder Hall for three thousand thunder tribulations, and had passed 72 hours safely.

What if you encounter a terrifying fire?

With his immortal artifact, alchemy furnace and fire control techniques, he was really unsure of being able to survive this disaster safely.

Half an hour later.

The rain stopped.

The earth revived, and the entire pantheon became clear and cool. The aura of destruction contained in the thunder disappeared without a trace. Chen Changsheng's heart suddenly rose into his throat. He knew very well that it would not take long before the terrifying fire that Helian Mengyin mentioned would spread throughout the world.

"Bang"

Suddenly, the earth began to shake, and the entire sky was dyed with a layer of red. The hot waves of air hit the face and slapped on the two of them. Chen Changsheng, who had already prepared, had his mind moved, and his immortal artifact and alchemy furnace appeared with a buzzing sound.

"Immortal Artifact?" Helian Mengyin shook her head secretly. She knew very well that in this world furnace, let alone the immortal artifact, even ordinary ancestral artifacts would not last long.

Unless it is some ancient treasure with special effects.

Just like the ancient bamboo of the fairy thunder and the Jingxin bead can last longer in the catastrophe of the heaven and earth furnace.

Rumble!

The heat wave is getting stronger and stronger.

There was only a sound, as if the roar of an ancient beast, the entire sky was dyed red by flames. The overwhelming flames turned into thousands of ferocious beasts, like locusts, sweeping towards all the creatures in the furnace of heaven and earth.

Chen Changsheng and Helian Mengyin were just in the brunt of it.

"clang"

A fire beetle the size of a fist hit Chen Changsheng's immortal artifact elixir furnace, and a crisp sound made. He saw that his elixir furnace, which was of a special material, instantly split into pieces.

"The alchemy furnace of the quality of the immortal weapon cannot withstand the power of the shocking fire. How is this possible?" Chen Changsheng's body shook and he looked at his scattered alchemy furnace that was scattered all over the ground, his eyes full of horror.

"Hmph! What are the immortal weapons?" Helian Mengyin raised his head, glanced at the fire beasts transformed from the terrifying fire, and said coldly: "The fire beasts here all contain the power of the Taoist dynasty. Even the weakest fire beetles are comparable to the fifth and sixth levels of the Emperor Realm's magical powers. Some powerful fire beasts can even be compared with the ancient saints of the Saint Palace."

"Fifth or sixth level of Hiss Emperor Realm?" After hearing Helian Mengyin's explanation, Chen Changsheng suddenly realized.

Not to mention his alchemy furnace, it is just the quality of an immortal weapon. Even if it is an ancestral weapon, with his current cultivation and strength, when he encounters a strong man at the fifth or sixth level of the Emperor Realm, he will probably be able to crush his magic weapon with one hand.

"This is the Nine-Legged Holy Fire Grass, please eat it." Helian Mengyin took out a fiery red fairy grass and handed it over.

"Holy Fire Grass?"

Swish!

Seeing the immortal grass in Helian Mengyin's hand, Chen Changsheng's expression froze. He was naturally familiar with this kind of divine object that could withstand the burning of heavenly fire. In the fairy world of heaven, any ordinary holy fire grass can be sold at a sky-high price, not to mention the holy fire grass in Helian Mengyin's hand, which has grown for nine sections.

Holy Fire Grass, one hundred thousand years a festival.

In the immortal world of heaven, he had only seen two or three holy fire grasses at most, like the nine-chamber holy fire grasses on Helian Mengyin's hand. He had never even heard of them, let alone saw them.

"Thank you," Chen Changsheng nodded, not pretentious. He knew very well that without this Nine-Chain Holy Fire Grass, those horrifying fires would not only affect his level, but even whether they could survive this level is still unknown.

After all, with these nine-section Holy Fire Grass, he would not have to worry about those horrifying fires in a short period of time.

"Wengyin, why did you give him the Holy Fire Grass?" Seeing Chen Changsheng, he swallowed the Holy Fire Grass in one mouthful. The ancient soul of the Nuwa clan stared at Chen Changsheng angrily and muttered: "There is no Holy Fire Grass, it is not easy for you to survive in this horrifying fire."

"Holy Fire Grass, you only have one?" Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked over to Helian Mengyin.

"Nonsense, do you think this nine-section holy fire grass is a big radish in the vegetable garden?" The ancient soul of the Nuwa clan stared at Chen Changsheng fiercely and said dissatisfiedly: "This nine-section holy fire grass was found by the old master who worked hard to get Meng Yin to practice magical powers. Humph! If you swallowed it in one bite, it would be really a ox to chew the peony."

Big radish in the vegetable garden?

The cow chews peonies?

""

Chen Changsheng did not expect that the ancient soul of Helian Mengyin was really bad, and he automatically ignored its existence. He looked at Helian Mengyin with an awkward look and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know that this nine-section holy fire grass is of such a great significance to you. You can rest assured that as long as I, Chen Changsheng, will definitely find you another nine-section holy fire grass."

"No need." Helian Mengyin raised his eyelids, and the ice face that had not melted for thousands of years was still unsatisfactory, and said, "Take me to the Ascension Hall, and I will use the Nine-League Holy Fire Grass to save you. It can be considered a fair deal for everyone."

"trade?"

Chen Changsheng smiled bitterly in his heart. How could he not understand the importance of these nine-section holy fire grass to Helian Mengyin Yin. The Nuwa Temple has been destroyed. These nine-section holy fire grass is her only longing.
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