Unlike the hotness of the sun's divine fire, the Nine Netherworld Fire is extremely cold, as if a gust of cold wind blows from the Nine Nether Hell, which is biting and freezing, freezing everything.

"Nine Netherworld Fire!"

The Son of Fusang was shocked.

He never expected that Ning Jiang had both the Sun God Fire and the Nine Netherworld Fire. The two types of flames were yin and yang, completely different, and they gathered together, which was simply incredible.

Swish.

At the first moment, the Son of Fusang chose to retreat violently. He knew that he had kicked a piece of iron plate this time, and it was not easy to win Ning Jiang. It can even be said that he alone could not be Ning Jiang's opponent.

"I want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late?"

Ningjiang's voice is cold.

In his eyes, the sun and the moon appeared together, and a bow and an arrow stood out. The Sun and Moon God Bow was held in his hand and shot a shocking arrow.

This arrow chased the wind and the moon, turned into a shocking rainbow, and instantly shot into the body of the Son of Fusang. With a "bang", the sun and moon arrow exploded and turned into a sea of ​​fire. On one side, it was golden and black, burning wildly, and the body of the Son of Fusang was destroyed.

Only one divine core is left.

This divine core is very different from the snake demon divine core that Ning Jiang saw before. There is actually a drop of blood in this divine core. This drop of blood emits a vast aura. This aura is unparalleled, as if an invincible strong man suppresses the world and sweeps across the ages.

A drop of blood made Ning Jiang feel frightened.

"The Blood of the Divine Emperor?"

Ning Jiang's heart was thrilled and he thought of a possibility.

Now the demigod of the Burial God Ridge has changed the various creatures in the Burial God Ridge because of the fall of a God Emperor and his blood spilling. Among them, there are obviously some lucky people who are born unique.

This Son of God of Fusang should be one of them.

This divine core is extremely hard, and the two powers of Sun Divine Fire and Nine Netherworld Fire cannot damage this object.

"Human, I remember this arrow. When you see you again next time, you will take your life!"

From the divine core, the sound of the fury of the Son of God of Fusang came from. Then the divine core shook violently, broke through the sea of ​​fire, and rushed out.

"I'll spare your life this time."

Ning Jiang did not chase after him. Compared to the son of Fusang, the most important thing now is the Ancestral Demon Spring. Time is tight. Once he goes late, the Ancestral Demon Spring may be taken away by others.

"Qian Yexue, how are you doing now?"

Ningjiang took out the voice transmission conch and asked about the situation.

"It's not good news. A group of strong men suddenly appeared. I don't know where they came from and it's difficult to kill them. They are killing each other." Qian Yexue's voice sounded from the conch, and her voice seemed a little rapid.

"It should be the gods in the Burial God Ridge. Try to avoid fighting with them, and I will be there soon." Ning Jiang said.

"What is the God Clan?" Qian Yexue was stunned.

"A mutated race..."

While rushing to the road, Ning Jiang helped Qian Yexue explain the affairs of the gods.

When Qian Yexue heard such news, she couldn't help but be shocked. She did not expect such an amazing change to the Burial God Ridge.

"Does the gods have anything to do with the gods who hate the innocent God? Is the gods who hate the innocent God also one of them?"

Qian Yexue said carelessly.

"It's not clear that if the gods really reach an agreement with the gods, it's going to be troublesome, but I prefer him to be independent from the outside. With that person's character, there is nothing that can make him care about unless he can impress him." Ning Jiang speculated, of course, he was not very sure.

Next, Ningjiang never encountered any obstacles along the way.

Finally, after three hours, he successfully met Qian Yexue.

This is a basin, and the center of the basin is a big lake. At the center of the lake, the terrible essence of heaven and earth is swallowed and spitted out. This essence is extremely vast, like wolf smoke, rushing straight into the clouds.

What's even more amazing is that this energy makes people feel a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts, especially demons like Qian Yexue, who can hardly help but worship.

"There is indeed an Ancestral Demon Spring at the bottom of this lake!"

Ning Jiang narrowed his eyes.

The Ancestral Demon Spring Eye is related to the six great demon ancestors in the demon world. The legendary Ancestral Demon Spring Eye is actually transformed from the spine of the six great demon ancestors. Therefore, this Ancestral Demon Spring Eye is extremely precious. Once a ancestral Demon Spring Eye is discovered, even the imperial clan will fight for it.

The reason why the dark witches moved out of the demon world was, on the one hand, because the clan was all born beauties, and they often gave birth to peerless beauties of the water level. In addition, it was also because of the ancestral demon spring they mastered that caused greed among all races.

It is said that in the ancestral demon spring, you will have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance method of the six great demon ancestors.

"kill!"

The sound of killing above the lake shook the sky.

Countless strong men are fighting, and people die every moment, falling into the lake. In a short while, there are many corpses in the lake.

What's amazing is that as soon as these corpses fell into the lake, their bodies turned to dry out in a short while, and the demonic energy in their bodies was absorbed completely. Ning Jiang knew that this was the ancestral demon spring below that was causing trouble.

"Damn it, where do these people come from? Are they all immortal?"

Some demons roared with fear, and their eyes were filled with fear. Facing these demigods with elemental bodies, demons who did not understand them were no match for them.

It can be seen that the battlefield is a one-sided situation, with the powerful demons killed and defeated one after another, and their morale is low, while the gods are all brave and diligent, fearless and fearless, and fight for their lives.

"The demigod is so terrible. How will the real gods go?"

Qian Yexue's voice is heavy.

She understood why the legends that have always been full of awe of the gods, and the gods have always been above all else and above all sentient beings.

Even if the imperial clan saw this ability that was almost immortal, he would be shocked by it.

"What are you going to do? Since the gods have set their sights on this place, the Ancestral Demon Spring Eye may not be so easy to get it." Qian Yexue said worriedly.

This god clan is obviously more terrifying than the Heavenly Demon Clan, Troll Clan, and Double-winged Demon Clan. No matter who fights such an enemy, it will be a headache.

"Those who block my way will be killed without mercy."

Ning Jiang opened his eyes and his divine light burst out.

He doesn't care what is blocking his body, whether it is a god, a demon, a human or a ghost, if everything dares to block his way, then he can only fight to his bloody path.

Kill until the blood flows into a river and the enemy is terrified.

"kill!"

Ning Jiang took a step forward, turned into a sword through the sky, and rushed out. He was like a peerless lightning, with a sword in front of him, tearing everything apart. In an instant, dozens of demons and demigods were torn apart by his sword.

"It's him here!"
Chapter completed!