I have a passive skill.

A Throne who can cultivate the Throne Dao Realm to perfection is even more terrifying than a Dao Slayer!

The next second the boundary was broken.

"open!"

The masked man clasped his hands together, and the mysterious array on his body suddenly unfolded.

In an instant, the world changed.

Within a radius of several miles, the crystal-clear and shattered space fragments were directly dyed the color of black iron under the effect of Dao Yun's aura before they withered.

A black iron boundary covering several miles of land has been formed again!

Immediately afterwards, the black iron boundary began to smoke, the black color turned red, and endless molten iron began to flow down the rock-solid boundary.

The ground melts, the space melts...

"Profound Truth Ghost Prison Lotus Blossom!"

The masked man spread out his hands, the void shook, and the red molten iron gathered like a tsunami, hitting the shore.

Xu Xiaoshou in the disappearing state was completely stunned.

This large-scale "Ghost Copper Prison" covering several miles doesn't want to give others a way out at all!

Like this special realm, he seems to have only experienced Gou Wuyue's "Sword Realm"?

Who is this masked man? !

Where did this guy come from!

The red molten iron whizzed like magma, and with the surging posture of the waves, it pressed down on Ah Jie in an instant.

Xu Xiaoshou disappeared.

Even if the molten iron was slapped on him, it would not help.

But he clearly saw that Ah Jie smashed the molten iron with every punch, and his body was about to be corroded.

And molten iron is endless!

"Damn..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt distressed, and his mind turned rapidly, thinking about how the opponent's style would break the situation.

"Come out!"

The masked man is in the "ghost prison lotus flower", his figure seems to have merged into the heaven, and there is no trace to be found.

But his voice seemed to be speaking to Xu Xiaoshou.

"Although I don't know what magic technique you used to disappear, but you can't break my 'Ghost Prison Lotus Flower', you can't escape at all."

"And if you want to drag it on any longer, your baby will really become one more trophy for me."

Ah Jie pounded the molten iron with his fists, dodging to the side of the masked man from time to time, trying to break the enemy.

But the figure of the masked man melted into the molten iron again and again, and came out again and again. Every time he appeared, it was in another direction far away, and Ah Jie was not given a chance at all.

Looking at the boundary area, the water level of the molten iron keeps rising.

If time drags on, let alone a blow, Ah Jie will be completely submerged in the red molten iron!

If things go on like this, how can we talk about defeating the enemy?

Xu Xiaoshou once again saw the little iron man hanging on the masked man's neck and belt, and he somewhat understood what the other party's spoils were.

This guy is determined to use the "Ghost Copper Prison" to refine his opponents into such little iron men one by one, and hang them on his body to show off his achievements.

However, how to solve the current situation?

Xu Xiaoshou has never encountered such a difficult enemy.

In other words, he had never faced such an opponent alone.

Looking at Ah Jie, whose body was rotten inch by inch, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly calmed down, worrying is useless, and only by keeping silent in his heart can he break the situation.

"Boundary, high temperature, world inside the furnace..."

The scenes about how Sang Lao tortured Yu Lingdi played back in his mind like a movie screen.

Xu Xiaoshou thought that he couldn't achieve the transcendent "Longrong Realm" that the White Grotto and Sang Lao rose from the [-] mountains.

But at this moment, when he regarded the "Ghost Prison Lotus Flower" as a danding, and the red molten iron in it as a medicinal liquid, he realized it.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is art; yin and yang are charcoal, everything is copper..."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes burst into light as the fantasy world brought about by the old "culinary mastery" and the "triple death method" taught by Sang Lao blended together.

At this moment, deep in the bottom of his eyes, a raging white flame was burning.

"The embers are burning in the sky!"

flutter-

A faint voice sounded.

The molten iron that turned red in the high temperature was suddenly stained with a thin layer of white.

White, in this world like a steam oven, is not very eye-catching.

But in the blink of an eye, in a state that can be assimilated by the same kind, it pervades everything.

"Jinzhao original species, open!"

Xu Xiaoshou unceremoniously completely detonated the "Jinzhao Original Seed" above the sea of ​​qi, and his Bai Yan may still be of low quality at this time, which is incomparable to Sang Lao's ability.

But "Jinzhao Original Seed" is a super treasure that contains the power of catastrophe just like "Three Days of Freezing Calamity".

This thing is perfectly suitable to be used as the energy source of the super "Longfu Realm" that Sang Lao rose from the [-] mountains in the past.

"Plop--"

The moment the fire exploded.

As far as the eye can see, white overwhelms red in an instant.

As the most extreme and domineering ability in the fire attribute, the white flame released at this moment by "Jinzhao Original Seed" is almost the measure that detonated the entire spiritual melt at that time.

"what?"

The body of the masked man escaped from the molten iron.

He soared in mid-air, his body, the sea of ​​energy, and the Dao rhyme all around him... were all lit with white flames, which could not be extinguished, but could not be achieved.

throne!

——The sorrow of cultivation base at this moment made the masked man unable to resist the burning pain of the white flame that surpassed the power of cutting Dao, so he could only reveal himself in the blank place of the boundary.

"Ah Jie, beat him up!"

Xu Xiaoshou gave another order.

Ah Jie, who was covered in bruises, began to devour the energy of the white flames to restore his body, while turning his red eyes, locking onto the masked man floating in mid-air.

Then, its figure flickered, and its whip leg fell suddenly.

"Oh!"

A sonic boom exploded.

The masked man could only fight up with his hands, but was thrown back into the molten iron burning with white flames by Ah Jie's leg full of Taixu's power.

When the molten iron splashes away, it is like a stone sinking into the sea.

In the world of "Ghost Prison Lotus Blossom" where billowing red iron and water surged, it was stained by a white flame splashed with ink.

The realm is someone else's.

But the domineering "Jinzhao Original Seed", in this world deprived of the red fire element, returned to this world with an absolutely crushing attitude.

Xu Xiaoshou ended the "disappearance technique".

At this moment, his body was burning with raging white flames, and he stood up in the air, as if the god of fire was coming.

The consequences of completely detonating the "Jinzhao Original Seed" are no different from the severe pain you have to endure when you swallow fire for the first time.

After all, when the "Three Days of Frozen Calamity" completely shrank, the "Jinzhao Original Seed" that lost its balance, while hurting the enemy by a thousand, it was really hurting itself by eight hundred.

But in the enemy's realm, Xu Xiaoshou, who ignited the realm with his own power and crushed the enemy, was so majestic at this moment, he really had the incomparable momentum of a giant in the illusion of "swallowing mountains and rivers".

Stands blazing in the flames of pain.

Run wild in a world of enemies.

——A little pain, why hang your teeth?

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out Zangku, looked down at the masked man who turned over from the Baiyan iron water and fled in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and sneered: "The throne, you dare to hit me alone?"

In the gesture of beating a dog in the water, Ah Jie lashed hard at the masked man who was still in a state of confusion, suddenly became an opponent to his own realm, and still didn't know why.

With his innate cultivation base, Xu Xiaoshou rushed towards the Transcendent Throne who had mastered the mysteries.

"Certainly!"

In the blink of an eye, a white sword energy fixed the masked man in the air.

In just that moment, the pair broke free.

But in a duel between masters, a second is an eternity.

Ah Jie protruded from the molten iron, punched the masked man's abdomen with his fist, knocked him flying high, and smashed towards the direction where Xu Xiaoshou came with the sword.

The masked man was dumbfounded in mid-air.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou could even read the true thoughts of the man in the mask from the young face and those strange glaucoma eyes under the dilapidated Hades mask.

"You, dare to do it?"

A seventh-grade spiritual sword, and an innate.

Even if he is coerced by You Baiyan and looks like a Vulcan descending into the world, his essence is still a little weak chicken!

The masked man twisted his body in mid-air, facing Xu Xiaoshou head-on.

Ah Jie's punch with the power of Taixu is not easy to bear, but the ability of the Holy Physique to resist blows is also extremely strong.

The masked man completely withstood the process of being thrown into the air, and reversed his inertia. The holy body light opened wide in mid-air, and his black iron punch hit Xu Xiaoshou heavily.

"If you dare to seek death, I will do what you wish!"

……

All the reactions of the masked man were exactly as Xu Xiaoshou expected.

A throne who has mastered the mysteries, was crushed severely by A Jie in his own realm, facing an innate, his first reaction is definitely not to run away, but to fight back!

Ever since, when the black iron punch struck.

Xu Xiaoshou lightly turned sideways, and in the midst of lightning and flint, at the cost of his left arm's shoulder blade being completely smashed with a punch, and his entire arm was blown away, he gently sent the black sword on his right hand into the opponent's left arm. chest.

The scene was quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was burning with white flames, and the astonished masked man looked sideways at the same time, meeting each other's eyes.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Hehe, silly." Xu Xiaoshou grinned, and smiled with a little pain.

The masked man was still bowing his head in disbelief, and he didn't understand how the holy body, which even the puppet of heaven, couldn't break with a single punch, was pierced by a broken seventh-grade black sword?

"The sword has been changed."

Xu Xiaoshou explained with twitching corners of his eyes that this battle was too painful, and he couldn't bear it.

But fortunately, the result is gratifying.

Xu Xiaoshou drew out the black sword, took a step back, thought for a while, flew a little higher, and looked down from a height.

Afterwards, he used Lingyuan to agitate the clothes.

The white flames are raging, the clothes are rustling, and the arm is broken, still dusty.

Xu Xiaoshou picked up the black sword, looked at the fierce spirit on it carefully, and said with a smile:

"Stupid? This is not hiding bitterness!"