The heaven and earth vitality in the Ziqiu Fenghuo Forest was already uneasy because of the influence of the true fire of Juegang and the true fire. Yu Daozi and Yan Wang joined in again, and the heaven and earth vitality in the entire forest was even more chaotic. [First release of the text

Both of them are Tiansheng masters who are used to casting fire in war. The space level is extremely high. In the open space channel, two groups of more than twenty black rings are clear and dazzling. The needle and gun light are constantly intertwined, and fierce, frequent and even dense brittle sounds are found.

"Dingding...dangdangdang..."

In the golden spear formation, Yu Daozi's clothes fluttered, the fire element moved, and silver light shone in his slender palms. The fire technique that defied the heavens flowed on his majestic and straight body. The fire became more and more fierce, and the temperature in the forest rose from time to time. Sometimes, the battle with King Yan evolved to the extreme, with the orange and yellow sunshine, the true fire, and the silver-glowing fire twisting the space.

When the strong wind blew, it was all the falling lights like silver threads in the sky. The giant locust tree fell, the cold grass flew up, and it was swept into the air and burned to ashes by the flames.

The two masters really fought for their lives and refused to give in to each other. They would not believe that they had no personal grudges and would not believe that Lu Chen would be killed.

The two of them fought with each other were the endless and dazzling Hongmeng Spirit Treasures. If they weren't all the famous craftsmen emperors, who could have afforded them?

The beans flashing in the sky, dazzling spear light, ghostly and impermanent needle shadows... Countless magic weapons are flying all over the sky...

Thunderclouds, lightning, wind, sudden rain, melting snow, frost... covered the sky...

The one who is in a match, with a strong momentum, has a feeling of being in the world and being the only one...

Lu Chenguang felt his blood boiling when he looked at it with his eyes. He wanted to take out a few Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures on his body and rush into the battle group to fight to compete with his magic weapon.

Of course, Lu Chen was just thinking about it. He chose such a secluded place to compete in such a secluded place. What moves he had? Are he idle?

Lu Chen shook his head, looked at it for a while, quietly retreated quietly, and began to inspect the burning giant locust maple trees one by one. It would be great if he could find a second piece of forest fire marrow, so he would save his life and death from others. Although his cultivation level was not a big problem to deal with these two craftsmen, Lu Chen did not want to have many enemies at the critical moment of the ancient catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen no longer cared about how fierce the two craftsmen fought, and restrained his mind and investigated inside.

After walking a few steps, a bell suddenly rang out on the battlefield where the two great craftsmen fought. Lu Chen turned around and his eyes almost glared out.

I saw Yu Daozi sacrifice an unknown thunder ball magic object and throw it high into the sky. This magic object killed one of the seven killing beads, and the body of the pill contained purple thunder soul power that had condensed and contracted to the extreme.

Influenced by the Thunder Pill, the Fenghuo Woods space was like a mirror squeezed by powerful force, and it appeared like a spider-web-like cracks, and it continued to spread out quickly around. The thunder soul power on the Thunder Pill magic object shattered the space one after another, opening one channel after another to the depths of the void.

Looking at that stance, it actually smashed the entire twenty-seventh level of heaven, and its power was almost as powerful as the Seven Killing Beads.

"Oh no, King Yan is in trouble." This was the thought that appeared in Lu Chen's mind in an instant.

King Yan seemed to have also realized the power of the method object. His rough eyebrows suddenly raised like a sword, and his expression became alert.

"Booming the moon thunder?" King Yan's burly body turned into a lightning and retreated, recognizing the thing in Yu Daozi's hand at first sight: "I didn't expect that this would be refined, and I still underestimated you."

Yu Daozi has long hair and a domineering expression. There is a resentful look in his eyes. It is unconcealed: "King Yan, it is rumored that there are three craftsmen in the world in the three realms, I, Yu Daozi, Yan Wang, and Lu Chen. Lu Chen is dead. Yu has no chance to break his myth with his own hands, but he can tell you with his strength that in this world, except for the evil demons, no one has the tools and methods of the arts and methods of this sky are more skillful than me, Yu Daozi. If you can't do it, Lu Chen will be even worse. Today I will let you die under the Boyue Lei Pill, and let people see the first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure I have refined with my own hands. It is also so that the world knows that no one is as famous as me, Yu Daozi."

Lu Chen looked at it from afar and couldn't help but frown: "This person is too arrogant, and he has argued one after another. If he doesn't accept others, he can compete. However, he is so petty that he has no tolerance. He will be killed as famous as him. This person is too jealous."

King Yan looked at Yu Daozi coldly, and then laughed out loud: "Haha, Yu Daozi, I think you have a high opinion of yourself. When I, King Yan, became the emperor, where are you? Do you think that if you refining a mere first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, you will be invincible in the world? OK, OK, OK..."

King Yan suddenly shouted out three words "good" and said loudly: "You are right. There can only be one craftsman emperor in the three realms of heaven, Yu Daozi, and King Yan can only survive one, but it is not you, but I, King Yan."

As he spoke, King Yan stretched out his little finger and a blood-red jade ring flew out. The blood ring turned into extremely strange in the bright firelight, like a valuable blood stone, which reflected the light of the sea of ​​blood everywhere.

At the same time as the blood ring appeared, a huge stream of blood suddenly spread out from the forest of wind and fire giant locust trees. The blood energy pungently penetrated into the nostrils, and even Lu Chen was disgusted by it when he smelled it.

"How many people should I kill such a powerful blood and energy?" Lu Chen was shocked. Although his evil wind and blood dance also drank countless blood, causing the Dragon Soul Magic Sword to soar into the sky, the Dragon Soul bloodthirsty but does not drink blood, and still focuses on soul refining.

However, this blood ring was clearly soaked in the blood pool for many years and was soaked in the cold blood of the wronged soul, so that it could reach such a horrifying level. Moreover, there was a sob crying sound in the blood ring, which was the evil ghost, the wronged soul, and the evil ghost who died unjustly and remained in the blood ring, as if telling the evil deeds of the blood ring.

Yu Daozi's eyes also changed with Lu Chen's gaze. Looking at the Blood Ring, which is called the first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "I heard that King Yan Yuyu is the first, and all living beings admire you very much, but they did not expect that what they always admired was a despicable villain."

Yu Daozi took Lei Wan and took a step forward and joked: "The Soul-Devouring Blood Ring is a ghost. It is rumored that refining this blood Ring requires 390 million soul-living blood. You have to soak the blood clot stone from the giant rock to the size of a ring. King Yan, you have killed a lot of people."

Lu Chen heard this and then made another clever move: "Damn, 390 million souls, how much blood does it take? This blood ring was soaked from the giant rock in the blood to the size of a ring?"

Yu Daozi's words were indeed creepy. He always thought that King Yan, who looked humble, was a gentleman, but he did not expect that he was so cruel.

Three hundred and ninety million souls are not created by killing the enemy, but by unilaterally killing monks who have no reason, which means that the number of people can be collected. In other words, King Yan's hands are covered with blood.

Neither of these two people is good.

Lu Chen was determined, but he had the idea of ​​snatching Lin Huo Muzhi. Anyway, neither of them was a good thing, so he snatched it, afraid of a bird.

In fact, if King Yan was a gentleman, Lu Chen would be a little embarrassed to snatch the treasure. But now, he doesn't have such a burden.

Such a cruel person, even if the forest fire and wood marrow falls into his hands, it will not be used on the right path, so it is better to be cheaper.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen was ready to take action.

King Yan didn't explain, and when he heard Yu Daozi's sarcastic words, he even showed a cruel face: "So what? I have worked hard to get 390 million incompetent blood to cultivate this treasure. That's their fortune. Yu Daozi, today we will decide the winner and loser to see who has refined the magic weapon better."

As he spoke, King Yan threw out the soul-devouring blood ring with his hand. In an instant, a strange blood light over the Fenghuo Forest enveloped the earth.

And at this moment, Yu Daozi also sacrificed the Boyue Lei Pill without saying a word...

The two first-class Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures competed with each other, and their reputation was so great. The entire forest was trembling because of the appearance of the two strange treasures...

The strong wind swelled, sand and stones splattered... The blood lights in the sky collided with the purple lightning, making a shocking roar.

At this moment, Fenghuo Lin seemed to be swallowed by a force that ruined the world, and a huge crack appeared vaguely in the depths of the space.

"boom!"

There was another explosion, and the two masters flew backwards, and even Lu Chen could not stand the powerful impact and quickly retreated.

The Booming Yue Lei Pill and the Soul-Devouring Blood Ring blew out amazing power, and the two extraordinary treasures exploded at the same time, and then the divine power was exhausted and fell into the crack.

The terrifying waves of air destroyed nearly hundreds of miles of forests. Even the thick giant tree that had been burned by the real sunlight and had not fallen down, it instantly turned into powder.

When the smoke disappeared, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the two treasures together. Suddenly, a strange floating city appeared in the center of the crack. In addition, the Boyue Lei Pills, the Soul-Devouring Blood Rings, and the Linhuo Wood Grass that were unable to control the space black hole, accidentally dropped into the cracks of the twenty-seventh level of heaven.

"Floating city?"

The three of them were stunned at the same time, but they didn't expect that while the two treasures were fighting each other, they actually discovered that there was a secret realm in the Fenghuo Forest.

It is true that the secret realm is true, because only the secret realm is stable, and once it is bombarded by external forces, the passage will be opened. In other words, there have been masters here who have set up a mysterious realm that reaches the twenty-seventh level of heaven here.

"What is this?" Yu Daozi and King Yan did not expect that there was a secret realm in the Fenghuo Forest, and were a little stunned for a moment.

But Lu Chen did not react slowly. When he saw the secret realm, his eyes quickly targeted the piece of Linhuo Muzhi and flew out regardless of the exposure of his identity.

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