Chapter 110 Fire Prison (please collect)

It was covered by a big man composed of internal vitality, and the surrounding space was imprisoned, cutting off the escape route of the two people.

Xu Le didn't even want to punch the sky. The condensed fist prints of air bombarded his vitality hand like an egg hitting a stone, which was unbearable and turned into nothing.

As soon as the vitality was grasped, Xu Le and the two were captured. Their bodies were controlled by a kind of real energy, and their combat effectiveness could not be exerted.

A middle-aged man appeared in front of him. He was thin and his eyes were full of anger. He didn't know how long he had worn a dirty piece, especially his hair and beard were messy and sloppy.

This is not a saint, but a beggar.

Xu Le was controlled by vitality, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He could only secretly run his mind to fight a blow in a critical moment.

"The two little dolls don't know the depth of heaven and earth. I took care of this stray for 300 years and refined a panacean, and the stray grass was taken away by you. The knowledge point will be handed over automatically, otherwise I can only extract your souls and put them into the elixir furnace for refining. At that time, you can't survive or die.

The sloppy man waved his hand, and the two could speak.

"The senior seems to have found the wrong person. The desperate grass is not collected by us, but ordered to collect it. Even if we hand over the desperate grass, the real owner of the desperate grass may not let you leave. The two of us are just young people in a state of stale, so why do seniors have to embarrass us?

This sloppy saint shouted to kill as soon as he appeared, either discarding his eyes or pulling out his soul. What he said was not reliable at all.

"What?" The sloppy saint's eyebrows immediately stood up. As soon as the breath on his body shook, Xu Le felt severe pain in his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Yuqing was not oppressed, so the situation is much better.

"Kid, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will remove you eight pieces first."

A strong hand grabbed Xu Le's neck and made him suffocate.

"It won't be so bad. You have to leave your life here before you get to Danyu." Xu Le shouted sadly, and as soon as the soul energy was about to surge out, he saw the sloppy saint's look suddenly changing, and his backhand was a palm. Eight ten-meter-long dragons roared out, immediately triggering a sand hurricane.

But the next moment, the sloppy saint was shocked, and his figure had disappeared, and there was a loud rumble from 100,000 meters away.

The pressure on Xu Le disappeared. He stared and saw the sloppy saint flying in mid-air, even out of his palm, and each palm had the fighting power of eight dragons, which could destroy the mountains and the earth.

And on the sand below, I saw the little pig hair sitting there calmly and leisurely. It just looked up to blow air and saw that those gases disperse those palm prints in an instant. This is not a battle, but a play.

Yuqing saw Mao Mao's strength with her own eyes. She couldn't help spitting out her red tongue and whispered, "Brother, can you let Mao Mao repel him as soon as possible? The desperate grass is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. Even if it sells at least a thousand low-grade spiritual stones that can be exchanged, how can the treasures you get can be easily sold out?

"Thank God that it didn't come to trouble me. How can I command it?" Xu Le saw that the sloppy saint could not escape, and as soon as he pulled Yuqing, he flew away. This is a dangerous place, and the aftermath of the battle is enough for two people to have bad luck.

"Eight-level demon, or nine-level demon, which pig in the world has cultivated to such a powerful level?" The sloppy saint's long attack was ineffective, and he couldn't help roaring repeatedly, as if he was summoning a helper.

Xu Le, who had just escape not far away, grinned when he heard his roar. The most taboo thing about his hair was that others called him a pig. He stopped and turned around. Sure enough, the hair was fury. It jumped on the sand a few times and suddenly blew up. A white light burst out and bombarded the chest of the sloppy saint without hindrance.

A blood arrow shot out, and the saint with the fighting power of the eight dragons was injured without even the ability to protect himself. He was scared to play a charm, which turned into a huge round shield in front of him, and his real body disappeared.

"No, hide quickly."

A strong crisis surged in Xu Le's heart, and he slapped the jade green around him and flew dozens of meters away. And he lost the opportunity to escape. The sloppy saint had grabbed his forehead and only felt the wind in his ears and his body was moving rapidly.

"Brother." Yuqing stabilized her body and saw the sloppy saint grabbing Xu Le and disappearing from sight. The little pig's hair jumped on Yuqing's shoulder calmly, opened his mouth and fell asleep heartlessly.

The immortals in the holy realm have different abilities. Their bodies are pure and have no impurities. Even if they are injured, the blood flowing out has a fragrant smell. Moreover, physical wounds can be healed in a short time with the help of heaven and earth.

Xu Le looked around and saw that the speed of this sloppy saint could escape 50,000 meters in one breath, and what he saw in his eyes was only one line.

"His wound can't heal?"

The wound on the sloppy saint's chest is the size of a thumb, and the blood can't stop flowing. There was a faint white light flashing on the edge of the wound. It is estimated that the white light caused the physical wound to not heal.

After about half an hour, Xu Le finally landed on the ground with his feet. He looked around and looked at all kinds of herbs all over the mountains. There is a mountain gate not far away, and countless disciples come in and out.

The sloppy saint moved again and fell on a mountain peak where there was a small palace. There are four huge elixir stoves on the square in front of the palace. The fire is burning, and a strong fragrance of medicine emanates from them.

Each elixir furnace is taken care of by eight disciples, and everyone is cautious and dares not slack off at all.

"Disciples visit the Saint of Fire Cloud." When those disciples saw the appearance of the sloppy saints bathed in blood, their complexion changed greatly and they knelt down in fear.

The fire cloud saint's face was pale. He swallowed more than a dozen elixirs again and stared at Xu Le with sinister eyes: "Kid, what is the origin of that little pig? What school are you disciples of? If it's not true, I will put you into the elixir furnace to live and refine it.

"If you have the courage to do it, there is a great killing array laid by me. As long as I have a trace, the great killing array will activate the outbreak, which will not only turn a radius of 10,000 meters into ruins, but also form a transmission array on the spot. In just three breaths, I can run the Great Heavenly Art to lock here. Although Danyu's strength is good, after all, many strengths are united, and it is easy to destroy a small fairy gate.

Xu Le was not afraid at all. He stood up and talked, and did not pay attention to the immediate crisis at all. If this fire cloud saint really wants to put himself into the elixir furnace to refine, then a fish dead net will be broken and release the insect king to turn this place into a poisonous world.

"Shut up." A disciple of a martial arts master roared and slapped Xu Le.

"Get out of here."

Xu Le was more arrogant. He also slapped him faster and pulled the martial arts master out with a snap.

Arrogant also requires real skills, and Xu Le shocked everyone as soon as he took action. It is against common sense for a nine-level practitioner to randomly fly a real martial arts master.

The fire cloud saint's eyebrows moved slightly and hesitated in his heart. Is the boy in front of him really a big deal?

"No matter who you are, there has never been a living person when you fall into the hands of me. Come on, put him in the prison, scrape him with a few layers of skin first, and then serve him with a good punishment.

Xu Le was controlled by the fire cloud saint, and then two martial arts disciples carried him into the palace. There is a three-meter-high Dan furnace erected in the palace. There is a huge deep hole at the bottom of the Dan furnace, and heat waves come out from time to time.

One of the disciples went to the corner and lifted a board, and a tongue of fire spewed out: "Kid, look at how hard your mouth is when you enter the prison."

A tough guy really wants to throw himself into the fire. Xu Le's eyes moved and he was pushed in. The flames immediately swept over and wanted to devour him.

However, before those blood-red flames came, he saw a faint blue fire light burst out of his body. Xu Le urged three flavors of real fire, put a layer of three flavors of real fire defense on the surface of his body, and his martial robe also turned into ashes, ** with a strong and strong body.

The flames around were suddenly isolated, and even couldn't stand the smell of the three flavors of real fire, constantly melting and extinguishing.

Xu Le was overjoyed. His guess was correct. With the protection of the three flavors of true fire, no flame in the world can be close to him. He looked around with peace of mind. This should be a naturally formed cage. The stone wall, the ground, and the surface of the stalactites are burning. The deeper the flame's eyes are, the stronger the power will be. If others cut off three layers of skin, the whole body will be melted.

"It seems that this ground fire is used for alchemy above, but I don't know how this ground fire was formed." Xu Le walked down a slope and went about 100 meters deep to see the continuous bubbles on the stone wall. Every time a bubble explodes, you can see a small bug falling to the ground and squirming, and then easily drilled into the ground.

"My supernatural physique can absorb all kinds of energy. Now I have three flavors of real fire protection, which should be able to absorb the fire energy here." Thinking of this, Xu Le slowly restrained the breath of real fire, opened the passage of physical energy, and the surging fire could immediately penetrate into it.

Zizi——

A trace of gray smoke floated out, which was an impurity in flesh and blood.

He can not only absorb fire energy, but also refine his body in the process of absorption. This is not a fire prison, but a holy place of practice.

Xu Le found a slightly flat place to sit cross-legged. The fire cloud saint was guarding in the palace. Since he couldn't get out, he might as well dive.

The purification of flesh and blood continues, the combat effectiveness is increasing, and it is gradually approaching the combat power of the two dragons.

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