God of Hell

The ancestor of the Ziyan Sect fell, and then the ink sword killed Zilu. The battle became a one-sided mode. The battle soon ended. Then rectifying the forces near the ink river became an important task of the ink sect. After all, this time the ink sect is not With few betrayals, the future of these forces is worrying.

"Sovereign Mohe! The people of the Wang family say that there are purple sorrel in the depths of the Ziyan Mountain."

Meng Xing whispered, this time the Wang family brought many powerful men, but they almost fell in this battle.

"Deep? Haha, Meng Xing! It's dangerous for anyone to go to the depths of the Ziyan Mountains."

Mohe faintly said that once the existence of the peak of the domain master entered the depths of the Ziyan Mountain range and did not come out alive, so this place has always been a restricted area for humans.

"I go!"

Suddenly a voice came, it was Mo Jian, his cultivation level had reached the Half Step Realm King, and he also had some understanding of the Ziyan Mountain Range.

"Brother Mo Jian! Absolutely not."

Mohe hurriedly said.

"Sect Master Mohe, it was my father who was injured, and now it has reached a critical juncture. I haven't found a suitable elixir in the ancient **** city. The Purple Flame Mountain Range is the only hope."

Mo Jian groaned, the old Sect Master of the Ink Sect failed to attack the Realm King, and was injured by the thunder robbery. He had already damaged his bone marrow, and it would not be long.

"Almost all the senior members of the Ziyan Sect have been cleaned up, and the rest is left to you."

Mo Jian flew directly towards the depths of the Ziyan Mountain Range, Mo He knew that he could not dissuade him.

Lin Xiao's speed was extremely fast, and he reached the core area of ​​the Ziyan Mountain in a few hours.

"Boy! The flames of the Ziyan Mountain range contain the origin, which should have been separated from the ancestral domain."

The eyes of the gods and demons slowly said, the ancestral domain contains the power of the original source. The three ancestral flames and ninety-nine gods of the heaven and earth are present in the ancestral domain and outside the ancestral domain. The place does not have the power of its origin.

"Ok!"

Lin Xiao also nodded, because the Devouring Flame in his body was very joyful, and it was constantly churning.

"There is a sword-shaped fire spirit grass here!"

Lin Xiao looked around and found that there were spirit medicines everywhere and their levels were not low, all peak domain spirit medicines, and some even contained a trace of original power.

Lin Xiao was not polite and collected all the elixir, not letting go of any one, and even some of them were collected every time they saw clearly what it was.

The more you go inside, the fire source power becomes stronger and stronger. The average star realm martial artist can't get to such a place at all. Of course, Lin Xiao directly swallowed the fire source power around him.

"Sword Spirit Flame! This is the 60th Sword Spirit Flame."

Lin Xiao could not help but feel the flame aura in the void, he could not help but muttered, there are many sword-shaped grasses around, only the flame of sword spirit can do this.

"Hey! Your kid has a keen sense of smell. It seems that the flames of Hongmeng have given you a lot of things."

The eyes of the gods and demons chuckled softly. The flames of the Great Mengmeng had been around Lin Xiao for decades, and Lin Xiao had been immersed in his ears and knew a lot, especially his understanding of Shenyan. Of course, Yan Xi did not tell him about the three ancestors. Things.

"This thing is a great tonic for you."

The eyes of the gods and demons chuckled, he is a little envious of Lin Xiao now. Various opportunities have come one after another, and his cultivation base is also soaring, but Lin Xiao has not rushed to grow, and his risk factor will also increase. .

"Haha! Someone came to the door again."

A strange laugh suddenly spread, the entire void was dyed purple, the temperature rose, and the entire mountain range was burning.

"Damn! What's the matter, that person actually triggered the demon fire in the Purple Flame Mountain Range."

Before the ink sword was completely close to the core area, he didn't dare to move forward at all, because the purple flames in the distant void could directly burn his body, which he couldn't resist.

"The level of this flame is at least the peak of Wang Pin!"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but grinned when he looked at the purple flames in the sky. His Swallowing Flame was only a new King of Origin. If he could refine this flame, he could definitely increase it again.

"Haha! Young man! Your physique is good, I can be reborn directly."

The purple flame turned into a long sword and flew directly towards Lin Xiao’s Sea of ​​Consciousness. Over the years, there have been many powerful people in the Ziyan Mountain Range, and even the existence of newcomers, but they couldn’t stand the flames. It burned and turned directly into ashes, and Lin Xiao in front of him had no injuries. The sword spirit flame suddenly gave birth to the idea of ​​rebirth.

Lin Xiao didn't make any resistance, and let the other party approach directly. A golden flame instantly rose from his body, directly enveloping the sword spirit flame.

"You actually refined the original flame, **** it, what kind of flame you are, how could I not feel it at first."

Sword Spirit Flame quack screamed, he entered Lin Xiao's body, and he discovered that Lin Xiao possessed the original inflammation in his body, and he couldn't sense it himself.

"This is just right, I can directly refine your flames and improve my strength again."

Sword Spirit Flame chuckled. Since he left the ancestral domain, his original strength has not been improved, and now seeing Lin Xiao send it to the door, he is of course very happy.

"I think so too."

Lin Xiao sneered, the golden flames in his body became more dense, with extremely powerful devouring effects, enveloping the sword spirit flames, and the flames revealed an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"The Primordial Flame! No! No! How can you have the Primordial Flame, how can the Primordial Flame be swallowed directly."

Lin Xiao's original flame is only 10%. If he deals with the flame of the sword spirit in a real way, he will not be an opponent at all, but his flame is the ancient flame, the ancestor of the flame, and its breath can directly suppress the flame of the sword spirit.

"You are about to be a part of me, you should feel honored."

Lin Xiao sneered and said, the golden swallowing flame directly covered it, and the sword spirit flame had no time to resist and was swallowed directly. The coercion of the ancient flame was too terrifying. Under the three ancestor flames, the heaven and earth gods could only yield.

Lin Xiao sat in the core area of ​​the Purple Flame Mountain Range, and the purple flames in the void were slowly shrinking, but the speed was so slow that most people could not detect it with the naked eye.

Mo Jian is now on the periphery of Zi Yan, his mind is huge, but he doesn't know what is happening inside, he just waits quietly, waiting for Zi Yan to dissipate.

Three months later! The entire area of ​​the ink river became calm again, the major forces shuffled the cards, the Purple Flame Sect completely disappeared, and those vassal forces of the Purple Flame Sect flee to death, those who betrayed the ink Sect were directly eliminated.

The internal rectification of the ink sect was also carried out, but the news of the poisoning of the ancestors of the ink sect had spread. The whole ink river was searched for purple sorrel, and the price was high, but there was still no news after the news spread for a few months.

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