Chapter 438: Purple magic

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The five ancient beasts did not know that when they chased Ye Wei, the four people of Mu Xizhen, Shen Yu, Gong Qingxue, and Yue Ling had entered the fairy palace with the white gold luster in the center of the sea of ​​volcano.
The five-headed ancient beast returned to the whirlpool of the sea, squatting around the fairy palace, bathed in platinum, lazily yawning, slowly sinking, and found nothing unusual.
At this point, several people in the sword fairy are looking for treasures in Xianfu, but Ye Wei is once again in a crisis of life and death!
At the beginning, Ye Wei could barely hold on to the terrible heat that pervaded the surrounding area, but as time went by, there was gradually some support.
Ye Wei’s state at the moment is like a warm boiled frog. Ye Wei is the frog. At first he still felt that he was on the edge of the purple fire prison. It should be fine, but as time goes by, the surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher. Ye Wei's skin is red and even blisters.
"Let's go on like this, I will be steamed by the heat!" Ye Wei looked down at the blisters on his arms, hurting his teeth and feeling like he was melting ice under the scorching sun. It seemed to melt.
"You can only hide into the Xuan Pagoda for a while!" Ye Wei looked at the purple flames flowing around, and shook his head helplessly, taking out the Daobao Pagoda from the Qiankun bag.
The Dao Xuan Pagoda contains space, but whether the Dao Xuan Pagoda can resist the purple flame, Ye Wei is not sure, but in the face of today's situation, Ye Wei can only die as a living horse doctor, try his best.
Just as soon as he stepped into the Xuanbao Tower, Ye Wei felt a refreshing moment, and the pagoda temporarily isolated the high temperature!
"Purple Fire Prison is one of the seven main prisons of the Seven Hells. It is very difficult for the superiors to stand out. It is difficult to go out unless I can understand the mysterious elements of the fire. Otherwise, I am afraid that it is unlikely to get out of this purple fire prison... ..." Ye Wei brows tightly. I touched my clean, bald bald head, and my face looked dignified.
This is not a joke, and you can’t realize the mysterious element of fire. This time you will die!
"The fire element of the Seven Hells is very rich, almost turned into water. Here, the fire element is more and more effective. The Purple Fire Prison is one of the seven main prisons. The fire element is more intense, the boiling fire element even the wind element. The ground elements and water elements are all crowded out!"
"Enlighten the fire element mysterious, this is the only hope that I can live out of the purple fire prison. No matter how difficult, can not give up!" Ye Weipan sat down, slowly closed his eyes, abandoned all misunderstandings. Start to enlighten.
Ye Wei does not know how long the Xuan Pagoda can last. He didn't dare to waste time.
On the edge of the canyon, the purple flame is like a river, rolling and flowing. The Dao Xuan Pagoda stands in the middle of the flame. The gods walk and bloom, and the luster of the river, such as the reef in the river, resists the impact of the long river of flames.
Ye Weipan sits in the Tao Xuan Pagoda. The mind is completely immersed in the fire element!
One day, two days... Time flies, seven days passed in a blink of an eye. The lingering gods around the Dao Xuan Pagoda are disillusioned and seem to melt.
The Dao Xuan Pagoda became red, and the horrible high temperature passed through the Dao Xuan Pagoda, and it was drilled into the interior of the pagoda, making the temperature inside the pagoda higher and higher.
Obviously, the Dao Xuan Pagoda has not been able to last for a long time!
However, Ye Wei did not move at all, still sitting quietly, the hair burned on his head did not grow out, bare, really as the old man.
Ye Wei is in the purple fire prison to enlighten the fire element mysterious, several people in the sword fairy are still chasing the moon in the fairy house, Ye Wei does not know that the ancient swordsman who arrived in the seven hells one step ahead of them is also in the purple fire prison. .
In the depths of the gorge of the purple fire, the ancient swordsman hundred strong ones are suspended in front of each one with a crystal clear stone beads, the stone beads bloom, and a translucent mask is held in front of them. The purple flames that permeate around are crowded out.
That stone bead is a safe haven for the city!
Gu Jianzong and his entourage came to the Seventh Hell, which was directed at the ninth tenth purple enchantment of the Shengyuan singularity list. They naturally made sufficient preparations.
At this moment, the hundred strong men of the ancient swords are nervously surrounded by a purple little cockroach!
The purple little cockroach grows very cute, the hair is shiny and shiny, and there is a noble purple flame. At this time, it is lazy on a piece of bluestone, bathed in a horrible purple flame, but it is extremely comfortable. Eyes, a very enjoyable look.
However, in the face of this little purple sable, the ancient swordsmen all held their breaths one by one, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Xiaoxiao.
The ancient Jianzong group has been waiting for eight days, and Xiaoxiao is not awake.
"Teacher, what time are we waiting for?" The ancient disciple of the ancient swordsman looked at the purple little sister on the bluestone, and they were somewhat unsettled.
Xiao Xiao is not awake, do they have to wait like this?
If it is in the outside world, the gods have three hundred years of life, and wait for decades, even hundreds of years, nothing is wrong, but here is the purple fire prison with the name of Hehewei! This is surrounded by extremely terrible heat!
Even if they have refuge, they have to be anxious. The fireball can support up to half a month. After half a month, once the fire can be dissipated, in addition to the four median emperors and young people. The leading figure Wan Jiansheng, these hundred geniuses, I am afraid they can not hold the flame of this roast!
And in the purple fire prison, there are a few very powerful ancient beasts. They have to stare at the purple beggars, and they must be wary of the ancient beasts that may be killed at any time. The spirit has been tight, and now they are eight days, one by one. Miserable.
"The purple demon is inflamed, and no one can force it to be conquered anymore. All the means we have prepared are useless..." The four middle-ranking emperors looked at the purple scorpion in front of them, and their brows were locked. A little helpless voice sounded directly in the minds of everyone.
This purple little cockroach is the creature born of the purple enchanting!
"Now I can only try to communicate with it!" Wan Jiansheng said, as always, the wind is light and the wind is faint, and the millions of swords and sorrows are disillusioned.
"Master, Zi Ming Yao has been sleeping, how to communicate?" Hundreds of young geniuses are embarrassed, in case of disturbing the purple magic, causing it to be angry, even if the upper emperor is not enough .
Who can withstand the anger of the purple magic?
"You all go back to open, I am going to catch an ancient beast!" Wan Jiansheng thought for a moment, the foot was stepped on, the figure turned into a sword, and the river was torn apart silently, such as in the long river. The battleship, breaking the wind and waves, disappeared in the blink of an eye.
As one of the seven main prisons, the Purple Fire Prison is the ancient beast that is entrenched in this place. The weakest ones have the strength of the middle emperor, and even a few are the ancient emperors.
The ancient swordsmen of the four median emperors are not afraid to say that they can capture the ancient beasts in the purple fire prison, but in the mouth of Wan Jiansheng, it seems that capturing an ancient beast is nothing.
Is Wan Jiansheng stronger than the middle-ranking emperor?
"Master brother!" Gu Jianzong hundreds of young geniuses, looking at the direction of Wan Jiansheng's departure, the look in his eyes are full of admiration and admiration.
The master is the master, and the spirit is very popular. Although the appearance looks calm and easy-going, the ancient swords are clear up and down, and the master is a man who is overbearing in the bones!
"Sword is somewhat impulsive. His strength is not weaker than ours, but it is still impossible to capture the ancient beasts in the purple fire prison." One of them must be white, and the eyebrows have a black median. Emperor Zunjing frowned and shook his head.
The ancient beasts in the purple fire prison are too strong!
"Since Jiansheng said this, he must be sure. The words that the kid said have never been done so far!" The other three median emperors looked at the direction of Wan Jiansheng’s departure. The light surged and said with a smile.
"Go, let's hide aside!" The four great median emperors of the ancient Jianzong left the place with hundreds of young talents, hiding behind a cliff hundreds of miles away.
After a few hours, the purple fire prison was in a strange ancient forest swaying in the sea of ​​fire, and the roar of the roaring sound, a shape like an ancient vine, the black python that rushed out.
The black scales of the big python have a metallic luster, cold and cold, and the snake tail squats down, carrying the god-like power of the heavens and the ground, killing the people in front of them!
This is a black-scaled ancient beast, a brute force comparable to the middle emperor's strong position, black scales like armor, invulnerability, water and fire does not invade!
At the foot of the figure, the swordsman floated, a traverse, lightly avoiding the snake tail, and the snake tail was drawn on a mountain behind the figure. The mountain collapsed instantly, and the stone pierced the air. On the hard ground, there were a series of shocking cracks. Baili, overlooking from a high altitude, saw a huge deep hole appearing on the ground, making people shudder.
The figure is Wan Jiansheng. His eyes are surging, and hundreds of millions of swordsmen burst out. Like the mighty sword rain, it covers a hundred miles and squats toward the black scales.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
The sword rain fell on the black scales and ancient beasts. For a long time, the sparks were splashing. The sound of gold and iron was deafening. After a while, the sword rain collapsed, but the black scales and the ancient beast did not even leave a white mark.
The defensive power of the black scales and ancient beasts is amazing!
Seeing this scene, Wan Jiansheng frowned slightly, and this ancient beast was even stronger than he had imagined, and it was very difficult to get rid of it.
"Hey!"
The black scales and ancient beasts skyrocketed, and did not give Wan Jiansheng a breathing time. It was like a puncture of the ancient vines, entangled in Wan Jiansheng, and the speed was amazing.
This scene is extremely shocking. Wan Jiansheng has a hundred million swordsmanship in his body. The black scales and ancient beasts are flashing in the sky, connected end to end and wrapped around Wan Jiansheng.
The swordsman collided with the black scales, and the glare of the gods spurted like a volcanic eruption. The vibrations of the mountains were scattered. The shock waves spread out and crushed the ancient times. The peaks of the mountains collapsed directly, and the earth was pierced and riddled with holes.
"Hey!"
In the hands of Jian Wansheng, the seven-star ancient sword was squirted, and the sword was shining into the sky. The sky was lifted up to thousands of miles. At the end of the ancient period, the ancient sword that made countless demons and savage beasts in the ancient times was in the hands of Jian Wansheng. A terrorist power that shocked the family!
~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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