In the sky, a strong gust of wind blew by, and the white clouds seemed to be stirred by a big hand, rolling and retreating, and a red light cut through the sky and shot straight away.

It took an hour to go from the main peak of the sacred mountain to Danxue Mountain, the best cloud boat in the Fuyu Sect, but in just less than half a stick of incense, the red light crossed a thousand miles away and went directly above the Danxue Mountain mine. Then it gathered and condensed, but it was a shuttle-shaped magic weapon, with an old man hunched over it standing on it.

The old man's hair was blown like a chicken's nest by the strong wind, and his face was a little abnormally flushed. It was obvious that he used some secret method to rush on the road, which resulted in not even the ability to protect his body and his body was affected to a certain extent.

The Nascent Soul Cultivators in the Fire God Hall all use the word "dan" as the venerable name, and after the Nine Turns, they call them the ancestor, and their names can be as good as they want. This original surname is Huo, so he gave himself a strange name called Huo Bao, also known as Huo Bao.

At the entire Fuyu Sacred Mountain, his cultivation is not the highest, but he is the most difficult one. He has a bad temper and is impatient, but who doesn't want to really offend him? After all, in the entire Fuyu Sect, he is the first person to refine weapons, and even the sect leader sometimes has to give in to him.

Several other ancestors at the main peak of Fuyu Sacred Mountain once gathered and said that he was aware of himself and that this name was very appropriate.

Later, Huo Bo learned about this, so he rushed to the door and started without saying a word.

The confrontation between masters in the Nine-Turn period can be almost described as the sky collapses and earth splits. In just a few days, a total of four palaces and three caves were destroyed, and five main peak scenic spots were destroyed...

Finally, the sect leader came forward and he calmed down.

Afterwards, someone asked him why he was so angry? The old guy stared at him and replied with an innocent look on his face: "Who said I was angry? I was really bored and just found an excuse to let go. Isn't it a pity to miss it?"

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Huo Feng was born in the Fire God Hall and the only living Nine-Turn ancestor in the Fire God Hall. He likes to protect his calf by nature. In recent years, the Fire God Hall has been able to go along with the Qingmu Hall, which has two ancestors, and he has made the greatest contribution.

Although he had a bad temper, Huo Bao was still very generous to his children. This time, among the younger generations of the Fire God Hall, he wanted to explore the Danji Mountain, so he borrowed his own essence and blood weapon, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover.

But he didn't expect that the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover had a problem before he went there. After all, it was an instrument of essence and blood. Even though he was far away, he was still aware of it, so he rushed over quickly.

When he looked down, there was nothing unusual in the cave that was sucking and spitting out the fire fog. The fire storm jumped down.

The master of the Nine-Turn stage can already use the power of heaven and earth for his own use. He practiced pure fire skills, and he could not do anything to the mere high temperature. In the midst of lightning, a figure shot straight into him.

Above the pulp flow, the three Nascent Soul monks were already in a state of turmoil.

The three of their flying swords under their feet have long been burned by the three-colored flames, and now they are all relying on spells to hang up. However, the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are different from the Nine-Turn Stage. All spells and magic weapons are driven by their own vitality. Over time, the Nascent Souls of the three people have become a little depressed.

They wanted to run, but there was only one wooden flying sword. They flew everywhere as soon as they took out the metal and could not control it. The Qingfeng technique was very useful, but as soon as the fire was driven, the fire head of the phoenix-burning sycamore fire rose sharply, which scared them quickly.

The last protective magic weapon was sacrificed, and the alchemy tripod sprayed on it with blood. The silver magic weapon suddenly shone brightly and it became stalemate with the three-color strange fire. It seemed effective, but the alchemy tripod's face became increasingly ugly. This Dai Light Mirror was just a low-level treasure. Even with the help of its own essence and blood, it would definitely not last long.

While he desperately input his energy and maintains the consumption of Dai Guang Mirror, he held a rough carving stone bowl and watched hard. What was the magic weapon given by the ancestor to protect him? He suddenly went on strike!

Another mouthful of blood came into contact with the stone bowl. The dragon-shaped pattern drawn with just a few lines flashed slightly, but it soon calmed down again...

In front of me, a thin crack had appeared on the Dai Light Mirror, which was likely to be broken in the next moment.

The alchemy tripod was almost desperate, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators around him also had pale faces. Although they knew it was useless, they still sacrificed two magic weapons at the level of magic weapon. They were all promoted to Nascent Soul and had a lot of life spans. If they were inexplicably broken here, they would be a little unwilling to accept it.

At this moment, behind the three of them, a whistle and the Dan Cauldron felt tight. What monster would be wrong? According to the situation at this time, if you were still attacked from both sides, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape the disaster today.

Just as I was about to turn around, I saw a black shadow passing by, and then a red light flashed and a palm pressed down. The Fengran Wutong Fire, which could not even be blocked by the treasure, suddenly shrank into a ball like a gentle kitten and fell into the hands of the visitor.

Xiang Yang only realized at this time why the Yuanhuo looked down on this seemingly wonderful strange fire. This was clearly a weakened version of the Phoenix True Fire...

In the source fire, there were already genuine ones among the twenty-two kinds of flames. I guess I could feel the breath of the phoenix true fire. The phoenix burning of the sycamore fire did not cause any harm to him.

Looking at the larger three-color strange fire below, Xiang Yang shook his head, turned around and smiled at the Danding: "Several brothers, there is nothing wrong..."

Danding and the other three walked around in front of the Ghost Gate, still a little confused. They stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the young man in front of them and the swaying three-color flame in his palm. Then they heard his greeting. Danding looked at him with a dull look in his eyes for a long time, suddenly screamed and pointed at Xiang Yang's other hand: "You...why did you take my magic weapon..."

At some point, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover had already fallen into Xiang Yang's hands.

Xiang Yang raised the stone bowl with a simple shape and shook it, and smiled and said, "This thing is a bit weird, I just borrowed it to view..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a voice sounded: "Get the Nine Merge Divine Fire, and have collected twenty-three kinds of spiritual fire in heaven and earth!"

Originally, the word Rong is pronounced exactly the same as the word Long, but it can be distinguished in Xiang Yang's perception. However, Jiulong is easy to understand, but what does the so-called Jiurong mean?

He was wondering, and the alchemy had already woken up completely. His face was a little shy, and he bowed to Xiang Yang and said, "I feel the kindness of helping me, but this thing is temporarily borrowed by my ancestor..."

He is also a bachelor. If the other party did not take action, he would probably die here. This life-saving grace is greater than that of heaven. He just said that he had seized his magic weapon, but he was a little disrespectful.

What's more, judging by their ability, they are so powerful that they really want to be greedy for their own treasures and wait for the three of them to die before collecting them. Why bother to do this?

Xiang Yang Yihuo had already obtained the fire. Since he had collected it, he didn't know what damage to the magic weapon. He searched with his spiritual sense for a while but didn't find anything. He smiled and exchanged a few words of greetings, then returned the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover. He wanted to find an excuse to leave, but suddenly his heart moved and turned his head to look. Where the few people came in, a figure rushed straight towards him...
Chapter completed!