Chapter 458
The illusory finger of the Jinglian demon sage flicked lightly, and countless lines of fire burst out from the fire curtain in the void, and then formed an impenetrable fire net, which instantly enveloped the Jinglian demon fire, and then the fire net slowed down. Slowly pulled up, traces of blood-colored mist were gradually forced out of Yaolian's body.

"Ah-"

As the blood-colored mist rises, the scream of Jinglian Yaohuo can be heard from the blood-colored lotus.

The screams were endless, and the Bloody Alchemy was twirling crazily.

However, under the terrifying strength of the Jinglian Demon Saint, no matter how much energy it releases, it still cannot get rid of the stripping of the formation.

"It's really thanks to you that you set up the ancient formation here, otherwise I really don't know how to help you. This ancient formation has absorbed energy for thousands of years. You know its power. Stop resisting and leave this world with me. "

The demon sage Jinglian controlled the fire wire, and pulled out the memory of the demon fire of Jinglian and the blood-colored mist like wisdom from the body bit by bit, with a calm voice, neither sad nor happy.

"Bastard, you ungrateful thing!"

Feeling the mind gradually becoming blank, Jinglian Yaohuo was filled with infinite panic, and cursed: "Depriving me of my memory and wisdom, what is the difference between this and killing me, stop, stop!"

With less and less memory, Jinglian Yaohuo knew that this old thing was for real, so he was furious and kept cursing.

However, no matter how insulting he was, Jinglian Yaosheng Junyi's face remained calm and unwavering at all.

"You have a violent temper, and now you have my inheritance, if you are allowed to break the seal, you will surely die!"

Demon Saint Jinglian sighed slightly, and said again: "The fault lies with me, so naturally I will end all of this."

After all, the demon sage Jinglian stopped speaking, his fingers formed seals, and the line of fire in the formation passed through the blood-colored lotus, pulling out strands of blood-colored silk threads...

"Uh uh..."

The thick blood mist that was visible to the naked eye gushed out from the demon lotus, and finally formed a blood-colored figure in the sky above the demon lotus.

Forced out of the body, Jinglian Yaohuo hurriedly dived, trying to get into the blood lotus.

However, the Demon Sage Jinglian didn't give him this chance at all. As soon as he grasped his palm, the fire curtain in the void shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a fire prison about the size of Zhangxu and enveloped it.

Feeling the horror of the fire prison, Jinglian Yaohuo's expression twisted. He knew better than anyone else the tyranny of this energy.

"Jinglian Demon Saint, you are ungrateful, let me go!"

Jinglian Yaohuo struggled frantically in the cage, but the fire prison remained motionless. Fear spread to his whole body. He, who was reasoning himself, had no strength, and it was impossible to compete with Jinglian Yaosheng. This made him jump in anger.

Looking at Jinglian Yaohuo who never forgot to repent before dying, Jinglian Demon Saint sighed softly, waved his sleeves, and his figure rushed towards the fire prison, and then landed in front of Jinglian Yaohuo.

In the magma world, Qingxuan looked at this scene and sighed softly. After the death of the Jinglian demon saint, he still thinks about the common people in the world, which is indeed worthy of respect.

"Brother Qingxuan, although that old man is only a soul, he is very strong. What's going on?"

The purple-golden pupils looked at the Jinglian Demon Saint, and Zi Yan showed a curious look.

Seeing this, Qingxuan pinched her pretty face, did not hide it, and told the story of the matter.

"So this is ah!"

Knowing the origin of the demon sage Jinglian, Ziyan opened her small mouth slightly, her pretty face full of shock.

It's hard to imagine that the soul of the demon sage of Jinglian has survived for thousands of years by relying on the four residual pictures.

Qingxuan nodded heavily, and said: "After all, he was the strongest in that period. If he didn't have some means, he couldn't justify it. The Jinglian Yaohuo is at the end of the road, so just wait with peace of mind."

"Ah."

Ziyan nodded slightly, and glanced at the fire prison. She had personally experienced the energy of the so-called ancient formation.

If Qingxuan hadn't thrown the remnant map in time, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured. There is also a time limit for her to use the secret method, and the possibility of losing in the end is very high.

Thinking of this, Ziyan heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned gently in Qingxuan's arms.

At this time, in the fire prison, looking at the Jinglian demon fire that is close at hand, the demon saint showed a smile on his face, and said: "I don't hate you, even if you backfired on me back then, in the end, I didn't hate you." Resentment, I have no children and no children in my life, and from the beginning to the end, you are the closest person to me."

"In that case, you let me go!"

"Delusional."

The Jinglian Demon raised her head fiercely, her blood-red eyes stared at the Jinglian Demon Saint, and the blood mist all over her body burst out instantly, directly wrapping the Jinglian Demon Saint in, and traces of blood mist crazily eroded towards his body. and go.

Seeing this, Ziyan frowned slightly, and Qingxuan also showed a dignified expression.

You must know that the Jinglian Demon Saint is a soul after all, and this Jinglian Demon Fire is too hostile.

"Your appearance is exactly the same as before, you still haven't changed."

Facing the erosion of the Jinglian demon fire, the face of the Jinglian demon sage showed a touch of sadness, sighed softly, and slowly clenched his palms together.

"Let's go together."

Accompanied by the soft sound of the Jinglian Demon Saint, the huge fire formation between the sky and the earth collapsed in an instant, and finally turned into two extremely bright beams of light, shot out violently, and finally hit the fire curtain fiercely.

"Boom--"

A heaven-destroying explosion swept across the void, Qingxuan hugged Zi Yan, and the milky white real fire swept out, directly blocking the aftermath of the attack.

However, this power is too terrifying, even if he can match the five-star Dou Sheng, he will still be pushed away by the energy.

The aftermath swept across the entire space, and a huge crack was blasted out of the endless magma sea area. Such a huge crack could not be filled even with the magma in it.

In the void, when the aftermath dissipated and the dust settled, Qingxuan waved his sleeves and looked around.

At this moment, except for the gully under his feet, the sky and the earth are clean, and the fire curtain has dissipated. As for the Jinglian demon saint and demon fire, they are also gone.

After searching for a while, his consciousness finally caught a bloody lotus figure in the magma under his feet.

origin.

The source of the pure lotus demon fire.

In the magma under the feet, a milky white lotus covered with pink veins is slowly swimming, and with its swimming, it seems that the energy of the entire sea area is continuously converging towards it .

Seeing this, Qingxuan showed a slight smile on his face, this trip was not in vain.

The Demon Saint Jinglian was willing to hand over the third-ranked Heavenly Fire to himself.

That's right, the Demon Saint Jinglian is just a soul, which has fallen thousands of years ago, and will appear here, just to complete the regrets of the year, and I'm afraid there is no nostalgia at all.

Otherwise, with his terrifying existence, resurrection is not impossible.

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(End of this chapter)

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