Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng felt that his whole body was going to melt, and that kind of heat was simply unbearable for the body. Even if he has experienced the experience of imitating the thunder pool in the mysterious realm, even if he has been able to resist the four gravity of the thunder pool, he still can't stop the purple fire. For a few seconds, An Zheng had the illusion that he was about to die. But every time An Zheng felt that he had reached that kind of edge, his body would endure miraculously.

Then An Zheng suddenly realized that he had withstood this purple fire test.

That day, he destroyed the Sorrow Sword from the restaurant and killed him all the way back to Tianqizong. He was seriously injured and could not be cured. It was Qu Liuxi who put him in the huangqu dan furnace, and Qu Liuxi repaired his flesh with purple fire.

After understanding this, An Zheng's heart relaxed a little bit.

In this world, there will always be luck that others cannot understand. Maybe this is a debt to An Zheng's last life, or maybe it is destined in the midst. An Zheng has withstood the baptism of thunder and lightning in the Lei Chi, and withstood the test of the purple fire in the Phoenix Furnace. Now in the fairy palace, he has encountered both dangers. The first was the purple electricity of Sao Yan, and now it is inexplicably entered into a huge red furnace.

"why?"

It may have been roasting for a long time, and Anzheng hasn't turned into a panacea to surprise the old man of Zihuo. He murmured: "It doesn't make sense?"

Anzheng's flesh gradually adapted to the temperature of this purple fire, which was unbearable from the beginning and now he doesn't feel that he is on the verge of life and death. If this feeling is to be described by a tactile sense, it is the difference between soaking in Baidu's boiling water and 60-70 degrees hot water. And as the flesh becomes more and more adapted, the temperature of sixty or seventy degrees of water has no harm to Anzheng.

"Really evil!"

The old man of Zihuo had a stern look. At first, he stretched out a hand, pointing at Anzheng with one finger, and Zihuo sprayed from his fingertips. Now both hands are stretched out, and Zihuo spews out of the palm of his hand, several times stronger than before.

Anzheng has adapted to the temperature of the purple fire. Even if the flame is strong, it does not change much. Unless the quality of the fire is improved, it is only a more or less relationship. Increasing the amount of fire instead of changing the quality of the fire has little effect on the security. After another four or five minutes, An Zheng felt no discomfort at all, but instead had a hot spring-like comfort and relaxation.

An Zhengping lay down in the Dan furnace and looked at the old Purple Fire Pillow with his arm: "Why do you have to burn me to death?"

The old man said angrily: "You wicked people, come from the world, destroy my fairy palace, and I will not tolerate with you naturally!"

An Zheng frowned slightly: "But the Immortal Palace has been destroyed for at least tens of thousands of years. This is the first time I came here, or I was brought in somehow. I never knew anything about Immortal Palace before. I thought I had something to do with the people who destroyed the Xian Palace? Since you mentioned it, I would ask ... Why was the Xian Palace destroyed? "

"Demon, you dare to be unrestrained!"

Old man Zihuo believes that Anzheng is deliberately teasing himself, and there is hatred in both eyes: "Even if I fight this life, I will refine you!"

The purple fire in his hands kept spewing out, but he looked darker and darker himself. An Zheng speculated that the old man must be the owner of this furnace when he was alive, because he had poured too much affection on this furnace, so after his death, the lingering soul remained in this furnace. He was inexplicably involved in the Dan furnace, he must have thought that those guys who had destroyed the fairy palace came again.

However, from the short sentences the old man just said, An Zheng captured a few keywords.

The demon from the world destroyed the fairy palace?

This is simply a paradox ... Qi Tian once said that there is no way for a person who can't cultivate into a fairyland to enter the fairy palace. At that time, the complete immortal palace was forbidden, even if it was now in a state of undamaged damage, it could not enter without real treasure protection. Du Shouxiu was in a state where he could not reach the prisoner's desire, even the purple armor armor was almost destroyed. An Zheng calculated that moment, and the practitioners who were above the fifth grade of prisoners could come in by relying on the gold grade magic weapon. Practitioners like Du Shou Shou in the Territory of Sumi must not enter unless they have a purple body protector.

So how did the so-called evil spirits in the world get into the fairy palace?

And with the help of ordinary people, even such a huge fairy palace was destroyed.

When the old man saw Anzhen, he didn't speak, lying in contemplation, and thought it was contempt for him. A sense of sorrow rose from his heart, and he almost snarled and said, "Today, my life is gone, and I will die with you!"

He even withdrew his hand and rushed towards An Zheng.

An Zheng was startled and quickly avoided to the side: "I wasn't really the person who destroyed the fairy palace, why didn't you listen to me explain?"

"Even if you aren't, you came to my furnace!"

"No! I don't know how I came in. A straw rope caught my foot and dragged me in."

"Hugh wants to quibble! If you weren't coming to the Dan furnace, how could you enter this medicine field? You are clearly a robber. I'd rather die than let you succeed. The fairy palace that stood high above us actually Destroyed by your inferior evil spirits, I have no meaning to live. The remnant of life is just to protect this sacred furnace. Even if you are crushing bones and bones, let your smoke disappear! "

He pounced on Anzhen, and Anzhen avoided it again. The old man of Zihuo seemed like a mad demon, chasing after Anzheng without end.

At this time, the purple fire in the red furnace had no great influence on Anzheng, and the control of his own magical tools was returned. An Zheng glanced at the nine ghost demon bells floating on it, and thought of it.

During the last fierce battle with the Nineteen Demons, the Nine Nether Magic Bells were almost out of control. After all, it is a magic weapon, and its own control of the magic weapon is not as free as that of the magic weapon. And there is a kind of hostility among these nine ghost bells that is difficult to understand, so Anzheng cannot completely control it. Now the purple fire burning in this dan furnace seems to be able to burn everything. An Zheng wondered whether the old man's angry purple fire was the opportunity to recast the nine ghost magic bells?

But after all, this is not a furnace but a furnace, and Anzheng is not a master builder, so he gave up immediately after the idea appeared in his mind. That is the Purple Product. There are only thirty-six pieces in the world, and I have no ability to recast it.

In this case, then destroy the magic energy?

Jiu You Mo Ling has a natural fear of Zihuo, that is not the fear of the magic weapon itself, but the fear of Ziqi against Zihuo. After thinking of this, Anzheng summoned the Nine Nether Demon Bell again, and then held the Nine Nether Devil Bell in front of himself with both hands. The old man just rushed over, embracing Anzheng with both hands and he would die with Anzheng. The purple fire on the old man was burning, and Anzhen felt that there was a strong force in the Nine Ghost Demon Bell with his hands clenched.

Ghost crying wolf howling sounds emerged from the Nine Nether Demon Bells, faces one by one squeezed out from the bronze bells, seeming to break the bells. Some of the faces that An Zheng had actually seen. Then An Zheng suddenly reacted. The magic word of Jiu You Mo Ling is because it can detain the soul of the dead! The souls killed by the Nine Nether Demon Bells cannot be reincarnated. All of them are suppressed by the Nine Nether Demon Bells within the bells to strengthen the bells' strength.

As the purple fire tempered, the magic energy in the bell began to struggle like crazy. Anzheng's two hands were almost unable to hold it, and rushed out with Anzheng, knocking the old man down. Elder Zihuo thought that An Zheng had deliberately rushed out, and was chasing after him. The two were run by the nine ghost demon bells in the front, and one chased and burned in the back.

One of the Nine Nether Demon Bells squeezed the bells almost into a shape, and seemed to break through, looking at An Zheng ’s eyes with resentment. The eyes seem to be asking An Zheng, why should he do this?

Ann sighed: "Let those innocent souls leave for reincarnation."

The bell vibrated suddenly, obviously not agreeing.

An Zheng's feet stepped down fiercely, with a bang!

The whole Dan furnace was pressed down into the ground, and it sank at least two meters. An Zheng can't feel it inside, if someone sees it outside, he will be shocked and beyond. Just stepped on it and pressed the Dan furnace into the earth.

An Zhengmeng turned around, holding the nine ghost demon bell and rushed towards the old man of Zihuo.

"what!"

A wailing wailing came out of the Nine Nether Demon Bells, and was instantly swallowed by Purple Fire. One by one faces rushed out of the bell and then dissipated. The bronze bells gradually turned red and red, and the biggest face gradually dimmed, then disappeared.

An Zheng saw that all the souls in the bell had been released, and he stepped back to stop the old man: "I'm not here to rob you of the furnace, and you don't need to die with me. You let me go, and I will leave immediately. "

The old man of Zihuo said angrily: "I will believe you? It was so miserable to suppress you at first. You finally got the chance to rebel and destroyed the fairy palace. I will believe you?"

An Zheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

The old man said angrily: "In the beginning, you inferior people lived in the world, and every year you just contributed your blood power to stabilize the immortal palace. Allowing you to live is already the kindness of the immortal palace to you. You dare to resist, really don't want to Extreme face! "

With a buzz in Anzheng's head, his face also changed: "Is this a fairy?"

The old man said: "Everything is different, the inferior is the inferior, and the inferior offering of the advanced is justified!"

An Zheng: "Since this is the case, don't blame me. Don't you want to burn me with a purple fire? I will take your purple fire. Don't you think that the red furnace is more important than your life? Then I will Received this immortal furnace. What a **** fairy palace, what a **** fairy is different. It would have been pitiful for you to continue your life, and now it seems that it is unfair for you to live a second longer! "

An Zhengmeng reached out and grabbed the old man by the neck: "Come here!"

The old man's neck was pinched by An Zheng, but he couldn't break free. In the palm of An Zheng, the purple electricity and the blazing sun appeared at the same time, and Jiugang Tianlei blasted out of his palm. The old man's body was suddenly torn apart, and the purple fire wandering around like a ghost fire.

An Zheng sucked his hands, and those purple fires were all sucked into his palm. He wanted to try to store Zihuo in the blood-pearl bracelet, worrying about ruining the contents of the bracelet, and simply storing it in his Dantian Qihai, waiting to go back and give Qu Liuxi a gift.

After absorbing the fire, Anzheng looked up at the lid: "Either open it to me, or I will break you up. Even if you are a purple fairy, or if you have lived for thousands of years, succumb to me or destroy ! "

He stretched out his hands, purple electricity wrapped around, the blazing sun turned lilac.

Jiugang Tianlei reappeared, Danlu started to tremble!