Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The meaning of the ancient elder's words is to admit that Ye Feng took the second kind of purple evil XuanHuo, but this is not the key point. Elder he's focus is still in the first half of the ancient sentence.

"This outbreak just now is just a test initiated by the fire of Honglian industry. It releases a wisp of demon fire in an attempt to hook the same thing in the disciple's body. If it is swallowed by it, it is obviously enough to make it expand itself and get rid of the ban."

"The industry fire has opened up and is becoming more and more intelligent. Perhaps it is difficult to keep it trapped here only by previous means."

The ancient elder's words were somewhat cold, which also made elder he's face more solemn.

As the head of the sect elders of Diyuan sect, elder he also knows something about Honglian fire.

It's not uncommon for this kind of strange fire evolved from heaven and earth to have wisdom, but... For a long time, the fire of Honglian industry has been sealed and restrained by the Taoist patterns in the Sutra Taoist field, plus the guards of Ling and Gu Er Lao, who can't get away from doing evil.

However, if the current situation continues to develop, the Lingzhi of yehuo will be further civilized and its power will be gradually improved. Maybe it won't take long to break through the seal of Taoist patterns and escape from the Sutra Dharma field.

When the whole Jinhua goes to the city, who can control the murderer?

"Lian Heng understands. Thank you, two elders, to continue to guard this place. Lian Heng will go to report to the patriarch and ask him to make a decision."

After a deep salute, elder he left the Sutra hall in a flash. He didn't continue to meet the three people, but went straight to the main hall in a hurry.

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Ye Feng, who returned to the seventh floor one step ahead of time, said a few words of greeting, but they were also separate.

Ye Feng quickly returned to the factotum building. As soon as he returned to his room, he quickly arranged the next boundary, and then sat down with a trace of eagerness, with a hot breath from his mouth.

"Out!"

With a low scold, under the operation of Yuan Li, the flame wrapped by Qingwu Youhuo and Zisha XuanHuo slowly drifted out of the body.

According to Yuan Ling's hint, Ye Feng stretched out his hand to seal and made a series of complex movements. He didn't breathe until a series of techniques were completed.

Although there was only one wisp of demon fire, although it was wrapped by green dark fire, it still sent out violent energy, which made his internal organs ache.

At the moment, the demon fire is still struggling and colliding. It wants to break the blockade, but it is still a little worse than the other two flames that trap it.

"Fortunately, it was not found..."

Looking at the hard-earned flame, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Hum, that's hard to say. Benyuan spirit feels that the old man seems to have deliberately let you go. His perception is too sharp. If Benyuan spirit didn't have mysterious means, they would almost have found it."

Yuan Ling came out quietly and muttered to one side.

Ye Feng's heart tightened. Although the old guy is usually unreliable, he can't feel wrong. He said that it should be true that others let him go.

However, why did the ancient elder let himself go?

"Why guess this? You'd better refine this wisp of purple evil mysterious fire first. Refining this wisp of mysterious fire is of great benefit to you." Yuan Ling, who waved his hand, couldn't wait to say.

"Yuan Ling, what do you mean by saying that this thing can help me more easily subdue the fire of Honglian industry?"

As soon as he raised his hand, Ye Feng moved in his heart and asked again.

"This is a real source of dark fire, which is much stronger than what you got at Aolai sea bottom. Refining it is good for spiritual power. It should help you resist the spiritual illusion brought by karma fire."

Yuan Ling nodded.

When it comes to spiritual illusion, Ye Feng is afraid for a while.

The influence of spiritual illusion is huge. With his spiritual power of more than 14 levels, he will be helpless. Moreover... Once lost in the illusion world, even the strong in the holy land will be lost and become a puppet controlled by the red lotus fire.

This is what he fears most.

Take a deep breath, Ye Feng's hands fall down, controlling the green and dark fire to slowly separate, revealing the purple flame in the center.

The sudden gap made the already tired demon fire angry again. As soon as the fireworks lit up, they suddenly flew up and wanted to escape the shackles.

Boom!

However, Ye Feng had already arranged a backhand around to welcome it. The whole room suddenly fluctuated. If it was not blocked by the border, I'm afraid it might escape.

Peiran's mental power oppressed from all directions and forced the purple demon fire into a ball.

The demon fire obviously had a hunch that something was wrong. The flame kept puffing and puffing, as if looking for opportunities.

Unfortunately, with the advice of Yuanling, the old monster, will Ye Feng let it achieve its wish?

"Refine it for me!"

With a low cry, Ye Feng's control of mental power intertwined into a tight net, tore the wisp of purple evil mysterious fire and began to contact slowly.

Until now, the purple demon fire is still trying to escape, turning around like a headless fly in the mental net.

Separate one of the spiritual energy, and Ye Feng tentatively touches it.

However, when the spirit just touched the outer flame of the purple flame, Ye Feng suddenly felt his head swell, followed by a bang, and his eyes darkened.

In my mind, a hell like blood red scene emerged.

This is a dark world, dark and dark. In this darkness, there is a huge fire red lotus in full bloom. In the center of the red lotus, there is a strange and ferocious face staring at yourself.

The boundless dead spirit surged and set off a huge wave like covering the sky. The grand red lotus was like a fish in water in the huge wave of dead spirit. Suddenly, the ghost face made a strange laugh, just like the spiritual essence, and the stimulated Ye Feng's mind was in pain.

After a trance, maple leaf shook his head and came back to his senses.

There is no hell, no red lotus, and no faces.

He was still in the room of the factotum building. In front of him was the purple demon fire, which was still beating faintly.

"At this time, I still want to confuse my mind, want to damage my spirit, and then run away from it?" Ye Feng could not help but make complaints about it.

This is the last resort of the purple demon fire.

Although the illusion just appeared and the ghost face in the grand red lotus gave Ye Feng great pressure, even if he knew that these were fictional illusions, Ye Feng couldn't help feeling a palpitation.

Just like a beggar, he can't lift his head in the face of the emperor.

But... So what?

This purple demon fire has only one strand, and its energy is insignificant, and... After all, it is not the real red lotus industry. How can it easily confuse your mind?

You underestimate yourself.

A cold feeling appeared in the corners of his mouth. Ye Feng was no longer polite. Several thunder lights were emitted between his fingers, crackling, directly electrifying the demon fire energy that was barely condensed