Above the void, six magical fires of different colors streaked across the sky in brilliant streamers, and finally slowly condensed into a huge flame cauldron with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

"town!"

Xiao Yan let out a low cry, and the mouth of the huge flaming cauldron was turned upside down, and with terrifying coercion, he directly put the Baizhang demon body of the Holy Demon Sect Master upside down in it.

"Get out of here!"

The Holy Demon Sect Master let out a roar, and smashed his fist fiercely on the huge flaming cauldron with a terrifying power that could kill a junior Dou Zun with a single punch.

However, the rotation of the six flames on the giant cauldron easily removed this terrifying power.

This move has the particularity of the seven-colored fire lotus soul skill that Xiao Yan created when he fought against Han Feng.

"Damn it, why is this broken cauldron so strong!"

The face of the Holy Demon Sect Master changed, his hands moved faster, and a large amount of battle energy smashed towards the huge flame cauldron with terrifying power.

However, no matter how strong and fast his attack is, even if it reaches the extreme, it will only cause a burst of flame ripples on the giant cauldron, but it will have no effect on the giant cauldron itself.

"You have taken refuge in the evil spirits outside the sky, and you are doomed to die."

Xiao Yan sneered, and the seal between his palms changed again.

"Reincarnation refining the devil cauldron, six paths of reincarnation refining true demons!"

After the words fell, raging flames spewed out from six directions in the giant flame cauldron.

All of a sudden, black and white, colorful, transparent and colorless, green like emerald, deep blue and misty gray and purple, six flame dragons emerged from the giant cauldron one by one.

And after these flame dragons appeared, they burned towards the holy demon body of the holy demon suzerain with terrifying high temperature.

"Oops!"

The face of the Holy Demon Sect Master changed, and he quickly mobilized his mighty battle energy to resist these terrible flames.

There was a chirping sound, the black grudge and the strange fire canceled each other out, turning each other into nothingness, but regarding this result, the face of the Holy Demon Sect Master was very gloomy.

From the collision just now, he felt that his fighting spirit was faintly restrained by the strange fire, and he was faintly at a disadvantage.

And if it's just that, that's all. Now he is trapped in this huge cauldron, and the energy of the surrounding world is blocked. If he can't get it replenished, he may be exhausted in a short time.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan in the outside world has a steady stream of energy support from heaven and earth.

"Damn it, if I can't escape, then I will die!"

The Sect Master of the Holy Devil looked anxious, but even though he tried his best, he never broke out.

After feeling the struggle of the Holy Demon Sect Master, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and the turbulent battle energy in his body increased again. "

"Plus the fire!"

Boom!

In the reincarnation refining cauldron, the flames spewed out from the mouths of the six fire dragons increased again, and the vindictiveness of the burning Holy Demon Sect Master began to decrease bit by bit.

"Damn it, I don't believe you can hold on to a flame of this intensity for a long time!"

The face of the Holy Demon Sect Master changed again.

However, an hour has passed, and the outside Xiao Yan still has a ruddy complexion and a long breath. After Fen Jue has evolved to the heavenly rank, unless he uses the five-color fire lotus or the heavenly rank fighting skills, the consumption of his fighting energy is almost the same. is negligible.

Even if there is some consumption, it can easily make up for the consumption with the terrifying degree of the Heaven Rank Kung Fu.

"Well, this guy is in a bit of a hurry." Sensing that the struggle in the Samsara Demon Cauldron was getting stronger and stronger, Xiao Yan didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he intensified the fire again.

Inside the Samsara Demon Refining Cauldron, the six fire dragons suddenly stopped breathing fire, and the Holy Demon Sect Master finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at his illusory holy demon body that had been burned and was a little scared. In just one hour, half of his battle energy was consumed.

"We have to find a way to escape quickly!"

The Holy Demon Sect Master was thinking in his heart, but he saw the six fire dragons spinning again, but this time, they merged with each other to form six fire dragons with mainly seven-color tones, but if you look carefully, you can feel that there are still some fire dragons mixed with them. other flame colors.

"This is!"

The face of the Holy Demon Sect Master changed drastically, and the next moment, the mouths of the six fire dragons spewed out colorful flames again, but this time, the temperature of the flames was much higher than before.

"Asshole, how can this guy last so long!"

The Holy Demon Sect Master cursed loudly, but he felt the intensity of the flames strengthen again.

Chi la chi la, the grudge on his body melted like a candle at this moment, and then was burned into nothingness by the strange fire.

Another half an hour later, the Holy Demon Sect Master looked at the flames above his head in despair.

At this moment, the fighting energy in his body was running out, and the body of the hundred-foot holy demon had been burned away long ago.

But at this moment, Xiao Yan in the outside world is still breathing long and long, his face is neither red nor out of breath, he just opened his mouth, and the energy from all directions is merging like a river and pouring towards his mouth.

Others wouldn't dare to absorb such a huge and majestic amount of energy, but with the help of Heavenly Flame and Fen Jue, Xiao Yan easily refined it to replenish his battle qi.

"It's almost time!"

Xiao Yan sneered, and the intensity of outputting battle energy increased again.

boom!
The flames burned the last ray of fighting spirit on the surface of the Holy Demon Sect's main body with terrifying heat, and the next moment, it burned directly on his body.

"what!"

The Holy Demon Sect Master let out a shrill scream, but he had no strength to resist.

Now that he lost his battle qi to protect his body, his combat power was not as good as that of an ordinary Dou Zun. Under Xiao Yan's current strange fire, he didn't even make a scream for a long time before he was burned to ashes.

As the last ray of dark demonic energy remaining in his body was also burned into nothingness by the strange fire, this big man who once dominated the Southwest Continent fell.

And at the moment when the Holy Demon Sect Master fell, in a certain abyss far away in the Holy Demon Sect, a pair of huge blood-red eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

"died?"

There was a look of surprise in the depths of the blood-red eyes, and then a thought traveled countless distances to the place where the Holy Demon Sect Master fell.

All the practice techniques of the Holy Demon Sect were developed and taught by him. If you want to break through to the realm of Dou Zong and above, you must get a trace of his holy demon aura, so the five venerables of the Holy Demon Sect all have his spirit. Demon Qi.

Just when the holy demonic aura on the holy demon suzerain was about to be refined by Xiao Yan, the idea of ​​the demon sage finally fell on the demonic aura.

Immediately afterwards, all the memories of the Holy Demon Sect Master before his death fell into his consciousness.

"This kid is so young!"

There was a moving expression in the blood-red eyes, and when he saw that Xiao Yan had six different fires on his body, that moving expression had completely disappeared, replaced by shock and killing intent.

"How is it possible, how can a Dou Zun hold so many kinds of different fires at the same time, even a Dou Sheng can't have so many kinds of different fires at the same time!"

Thinking of this, the killing intent in the blood-red eyes became even more intense.

"This child's talent is terrifying, and he can control multiple different fires at the same time. If he doesn't get rid of it, it will definitely become a big problem for our family in the future!"

"Forget it, I have been hiding here for thousands of years since the First World War, and the Demon Sage Jinglian has long since died. Even though there are people in the southwest continent who are stronger than me, they may not be able to threaten me."

"In that case, let me get rid of this curse!"

The red eyes were thinking, and the next moment, the body trembled. A huge head with the size of a hundred feet squeezed through the cracks in this abyss. Immediately afterwards, two equally huge huge palms protruded from it, After that, he kicked his feet.

"Boom!"

There was a huge movement, and all the disciples of the Holy Devil Sect raised their heads at this moment, looking in shock at the figure of a thousand feet taller than the Zongmen Mountain in the distance.

I saw that this figure had pitch-black scales all over his body, and the pitch-black devilish energy attached to his body as if condensed into substance.

Occasionally, drops of viscous magic energy fell on the ground, directly making the eyes of all creatures with a radius of hundreds of feet turn red and turn into monsters.

The appearance of this huge figure is almost exactly the same as that of the holy demon suzerain, but it is ten times or more taller.

"Tianjiao, killing a Tianjiao is more fulfilling than beheading a saint!"

Ferocious fangs were exposed from the corners of the black phantom's dark mouth, and its body walked towards the distance.

I saw that every time he took a step, he had crossed a space of hundreds of miles, and in the process, his body was gradually shrinking.

When his body shrank to the size of a normal person, he was even less than a thousand miles away from the Nether Poison Lake where Xiao Yan was.

But at this moment, Xiao Yan had just dispersed his Samsara Demon Refining Cauldron, and turned his gaze to the colorful boy in the distance.

"Do you still want the Sutra of Misfortune?"

"Hehe, I don't know anything about the Sutra of Calamity and Difficulty."

Being stared at by Xiao Yan, the colorful boy shuddered all over, and said with a forced smile.

At this moment, if he still wants to fight against Xiao Yan, then it is not a question of passing it on or not, but a problem with his brain.

Even the Sect Master of the Holy Demon was killed by him, and he probably had no power to parry in front of him.

"For the sake of you being a descendant of the Nether Poison Saint, I will spare your life today."

Xiao Yan waved his hands and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Good Le!"

The colorful boy smiled and nodded, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

He didn't want to stay with Xiao Yan for a moment at this moment, this guy is really too perverted.

After the colorful boy disappeared, Xiao Yan turned his attention to Lu Xueyan and others in the distance.

Just meeting Xiao Yan's gaze, Lu Xueyan felt her face burn.

The young man in front of him who looked about the same age as him had beheaded the Holy Demon Sect Master who was almost at the same level as his father.

That is the top powerhouse in the Southwest Continent, Seven Star Dou Zun!
Thinking of this, Lu Xueyan's heart skipped a beat.

"Jie Jie, this chick must have been fascinated by this young master's damn charm."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan chuckled, and was about to tease Lu Xueyan a bit, to see if he could solve the side effects of Nether Poison Fire, when a huge sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul.

This sense of crisis was the first time he had such a strong feeling after he left the Xiao Clan. The trembling feeling that made Xiao Yan's hair stand on end made Xiao Yan disappear in place almost instantly as a flash of lightning.

And at the moment he just disappeared, a slender and pale hand passed through the space and smashed in the direction where Xiao Yan disappeared.

The pale palm didn't leave any marks in the space, as if attacked by ordinary people, but the moment they saw the pale palm, Venerable Tianhuo and You Mo also turned pale suddenly.

"Hey, I escaped!"

There was a soft cry, and the next moment, a handsome pale young man in a white robe walked out of the space.

But the moment he walked out, the faces of all the people present changed drastically.

Thinking about the weakest people like City Lord Heiyin and Liao Du, just looking at the young man felt irritable, almost showing signs of madness.

"This is... the real Fighting Saint powerhouse!"

Venerable Tianhuo and You Mo looked at each other as if they could see each other's thoughts.

And at this moment, Xiao Yan, who had already appeared tens of miles away, finally turned extremely serious when he looked at the young man in white robe.

At this time, one, the real devil saint, one is intact, a fighting saint-level demon from the sky at its peak!

At this moment, Xiao Yan almost felt the tension that he had never experienced since he came to this world.

An extraterrestrial demon comparable to a fighting saint, if he does not use the Buddha's Fury Lotus, even if he tries his best, he may not be the opponent's all-in-one enemy.

Although Dou Zun Ru Dou Sheng is only one realm away, there is indeed an insurmountable gap in the middle.

Thinking this way in his heart, Xiao Yan almost raised his hand and threw a four-color fire lotus towards the opponent.

The difficulty of dealing with this level of powerhouse is almost hell level.

And after the four-color fire lotus set off, Xiao Yan non-stop fused the different fires together again.

Only this time, what he fused was a total of six different fires.

And the difficulty of merging the six different fires is extremely difficult even with his current strength.

Looking at the fire lotus flying towards him, the young man in white robe showed a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to grab the void.

The next moment, the horrifying demonic energy turned into a huge black hand that was over a thousand feet long and grabbed the fire lotus.

"Boom!"

Huolian made a muffled sound after touching the big black hand.

However, the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus, which was unfavorable in the past, is no longer as strong as it used to be at this moment.

Apart from causing the monster on the big black hand to roll, even the aftermath didn't come out.

Fighting saints are so terrifying!
"To be able to play such tricks with different fires, you are indeed a genius. If so, then I must kill you."

Feeling the slight stabbing pain from his palm, the white-robed youth showed a trace of surprise on his face, but immediately followed by an astonishing killing intent.

Especially seeing the six different fires in Xiao Yan's hands slowly merging into the astonishing energy contained in a washbasin-sized fireball, it made his pupils shrink slightly.

This little strength at such an age can make me feel a little bit of threat, this child must be eliminated.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the white-robed young man was even stronger, and his big black hands slapped Xiao Yan fiercely with terrifying devilish energy.

Looking at the huge palm that was about to hit him, Xiao Yan finally felt the threat of death. (end of this chapter)

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