The First God of War of the Female President

Facing the terrifying coercion, the true energy in Haoyang's body automatically circulated to dissipate the pressure, and confronted the old man from afar.

Saintess Lina also galloped over. After seeing the old man, there was a hint of surprise on her face.

"Men Gourd, this is Zhu Jiuyin Saintess Zuo Dharma Envoy, it's not easy to deal with." Saintess Lina's face was ugly.

When did Zhu Jiuyin actually have a saint girl? Didn't it mean that they only had one saint son?

"Who was I at that time? It turned out to be you, a pair of dogs!" Zuo Dharma Envoy sneered.

"Saint Lina, what is the purpose of you being with the reincarnated body of the notorious devouring demon?"

"Is it true that you and him are in a so-called heart-to-heart love relationship?"

Hearing the Zuo Dharma Envoy taunting her like this, Saintess Lina showed a hint of anger, and her expression became extremely surly.

"Hmph, old man, you Zhu Jiuyin is also considered to be a lot of evil, this time I think you are going to hell to accompany your old friends." Saint Lina's tone was vicious.

"Quickly kill yourself, you are not Haoyang's opponent."

The left protector made a gloomy look on his face, his eyes glanced coldly at Haoyang, and then at Saint Lina beside him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hand over the Book of Reincarnation and Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and I will spare you!" Zuo Dharma Envoy said in a dark tone.

"Zhu Jiuyin's people are really despicable, they actually want to snatch my treasure, I don't know what it means." Haoyang sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

While speaking, Haoyang flipped his palm, and a huge palm print appeared in the sky, with a radius of hundreds of meters, roaring and crushing towards the left guardian.

Seeing this, the Zuo Dharma Envoy couldn't help but see a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He shook his hand and a stove appeared in his hand. With a sudden push, he went towards Haoyang's palm print to meet it.

This furnace is called the Creation Furnace, which he smelted by collecting refined iron from outside the region, and it cost him more than half of his net worth.

The Good Fortune Furnace can not only refine medicine pills, but also refine the living to death. The true fire of Samadhi contained in it is enough to discourage half-step quasi-emperor powerhouses!
The Furnace of Creation rotated slowly, absorbing all the energy of Haoyang's palm prints, and then turned into a huge furnace with a height of more than a hundred sheets, standing in the sky.

"Go, burn this kid to death!"

The left protector let out an angry roar, and slapped his palms towards the Furnace of Creation, and the Furnace immediately spewed out endless samadhi fire, crushing all of them towards Haoyang.

Rumble!
The sky was filled with fire and rain, trapping Haoyang and burning him continuously.

"Haha, what kind of bullshit swallows the reincarnated body of the demon, in my opinion, it's nothing more than that!" Zuo Dharma Envoy laughed.

"Just honestly turn it into a elixir for me to practice."

But at this moment, Haoyang's body suddenly lit up with a ball of golden light, dispelling all the true fire of Samadhi, but his body rushed towards the furnace.

"Hmph, throw yourself into a trap." Zuo Dharma Envoy's face remained unchanged, and he muttered something.

The Furnace of Creation suddenly spewed out a ball of flames, covering Haoyang's galloping body, and then absorbed him into the furnace.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Zuo Dharma Envoy couldn't help laughing, feeling very happy.

None of the strong men who entered his furnace could escape unscathed.

Even a former master of the ninth level of the holy king realm was refined into a elixir by him alive, and there was no bones left.

Now that Haoyang entered the alchemy furnace, how could he not die?

Saint Lina showed a strange look, looked at the left guardian with cold eyes, and thought about how to help.

"Guardian Zuo, you are too confident, don't you know that the gourd devours the coffin, you are a salted fish as a pillow for a cat, and it is free!" Lina sneered.

She felt that the Zuo Dharma Envoy was old and confused, and he did such stupid things, which was simply unheard of and unseen!

"Haha, my Furnace of Creation can isolate the space of life. It is simply wishful thinking to summon the Devouring Demon Coffin in the Pill Furnace." Zuo Dharma Envoy was full of confidence.

"After I get rid of this devil, I will settle a settlement with you."

When Saint Lina heard what Zuo Dharma Envoy said, she was shocked, and a trace of worry appeared on her face.

And below the alchemy furnace, a woman in a black robe looked worriedly at the people in the sky, praying silently in her heart.

She is Haoyang's wife, Jiang Xiaoyue, who is called the Holy Maiden of Zhu Jiuyin because she is in the body of Yin and Ming, and is honored as the Holy Maiden of the Moon.

She is now the saintess of Zhu Jiuyin, and because the saint son was killed, her status has been improved a lot.

"Haoyang, you must persevere, otherwise, all my hard work will be in vain." Jiang Xiaoyue prayed silently in her heart.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and two maids in black robes came over and put a coat on her.

"Saint Moon, it's a bit cold outside, why don't you go back and rest."

"That's right, there should be no problem with the Left Protector on the battlefield."

The two maids persuaded her earnestly, and Jiang Xiaoyue showed a hint of impatience, and followed them back to the camp tent.

At this time, next to the alchemy furnace, the left protector was chanting words, constantly urging the good fortune furnace, intending to refine Haoyang.

Saintess Lina stared at him, looking for an opportunity to make a move, but she couldn't find the right one.

Haoyang in the alchemy furnace was now surrounded by a mass of flames, and the terrifying true fire of Samadhi continuously irradiated him, and gradually he was a little unbearable.

"Damn it, this Furnace can isolate the space, and I can't summon the Devil's Coffin or Thunder City!" Haoyang's eyes were gloomy.

He realized that he had underestimated the enemy. If he tried his best as soon as he made a move, it would definitely be the damn Zuo Dharma Envoy who died.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"Swallowing magic power, run it at full power!"

Haoyang let out an angry roar, and the magic devouring skill in his body was running at full strength, constantly absorbing the real fire of samadhi.

At the same time, the Great Sun Burning Heaven Technique also began to function, cooperating with the devouring magic art, to continuously resist the erosion of the flames.

The turbulent Samadhi real fire dimmed a lot in an instant, but unfortunately it seemed that the fire was still there, and it was still burning.

"This Creation Furnace is indeed capable, but that's all it is!"

Haoyang sneered, his body's aura suddenly surged, and a sky-reaching magic stick roared out, turning into a giant of hundreds of feet, and suddenly bombarded the surroundings continuously.

The shadows of sticks filled the sky, bombarding the barriers continuously, and bursts of rumbling loud noises continued to come out of the Furnace of Creation.

Hearing this vibration, the anxious Saint Lina suddenly showed a gleam of joy, and a gleam of light shone in her eyes.

"That's great, the gourd is fine, he's fighting back."

As for the left protector, after hearing the rumbling sound, his face became very embarrassed.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"