Chapter 1835: The foundation of the avenue, purple fire triple!

"Look at what you said, this emperor doesn't care about her spirit god, how could he not really help you? However, you have been cut off from the vitality of Xuanwu's body at the moment, so this emperor doesn't want to waste Feng Jiu. The nine-color divine flame!" Crimson Emperor Jin Wu said with a smile.
Old Ancestor Huo Yun snorted: "I don't care whether you are sincere or fake. Now you will release Feng Jiu for the old man! The old man is going to torture her!"
Chidi Jinwu's face turned black: "Are you not able to understand human words? This emperor said, she is still useful to this emperor!"
"I don't care! If you don't release Feng Jiu, the old man will let you die at the bottom of the magma pool together!" Huo Yun ancestor yelled frantically.
He was desperate, so there was no trace of fear.
Whoever makes him unhappy, he will make him unhappy!
At the bottom of the pool, Crimson Emperor Jinwu's face was ugly, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes: "This old man, really thinks he is a human being? How dare to threaten this emperor!"
"Heh, ancestor Huoyun, it was Xuanwu that broke your vitality. If you want to spread your anger on this emperor, this emperor is not a good temper! If you dare to offend this emperor again, this emperor will be broken. This space of your meaning makes you disappear completely!"
Hearing this, the ancestor Huoyun laughed wildly: "The old man could have been a good master here. It was you who gave him a ray of hope for rebirth! But now, all of this is ruined! Basalt is ruining my vitality, you It also ruined the old man's evening festival!"
"Even if you don't break this Dao Yi space, this place is now filled with nirvana. How long can the old man's Dao Yi body exist? The old man wants to live again, but the old man is not afraid of death! Chi Emperor, you are wrong about the old man. Up!"
Red Emperor Jin Wu squinted his eyes: "Xing Xing Xing, this emperor missed you. You go and kill Xuanwu. If this doesn't mess up that kid's mind, this emperor will give you Feng Jiu."
The speed of his hands forming a seal faster.
It only takes a little more time!
Now, no matter what, he has to hold the idiot Huoyun ancestor.
Old Ancestor Huo Yun snorted: "Okay, then the old man will kill Xuanwu first!"
Killing Xuanwu was not difficult for him.
Just let the soul of the fire cloud burn more violently.
Without the effort of half a cup of tea, Xuanwu's weak spirit must be completely dissipated.
At this moment, not only was the soul of Xuanwu being burned by the ancestor of the fire cloud, his body was also being burned and melted by the magma of the flame.
On the entire Xuanjia Island, only Xuanwu and the abandoned ancient corpse body were left.
The other mountains have been completely melted!
Abandoned and lost the demon, even if it was dissolved, he didn't feel it.
But Xuanwu is different.
Even if he became half-corpse, he still felt pain.
It's just that he has been holding back this intense pain.
He would not let his screams affect Xiao Yi Wudao.
Xiao Yi was able to realize the great way to solve all the crises in front of him.
Otherwise, he will not die alone.
"I have been trapped by Xuan Jia Island for half a life, but now I am finally relieved!" In the pain, Xuanwu felt a relaxed smile in his heart.
Floating in the hot magma, he was in a trance, and he felt a sense of freedom floating in the water.
Yes, this water is a bit hot...
"Boy, rely on you, I'm afraid I can't hold it..."
Vaguely, Xuanwu felt the carapace on his body, as if he was about to break away from his body...
"I'm about to get acquainted, right? What a terrible way to die..."
With a touch of self-deprecating, the consciousness of Xuanwu remained, completely sinking into a coma.
boom-
At this moment, in the void, a violent flame riot rose up!
boom!
Purple flames swept crazy!
Wherever the purple fire swept, the red flames were swallowed away!
"what-"
The ancestor Huo Yun suddenly screamed loudly, covering his head with his hands!
At the moment when the purple flames burst, he felt that his Dao Mind Mind was being swallowed frantically by another powerful flame Dao Min!
Without being swallowed up by the Taoist mind, the body of the Taoist mind of the ancestor Huoyun was weak!
In a moment, his Taoist body was left with only a layer of transparent phantom!
"Xiao Yi!"
The ancestor Huo Yun roared in horror, "What kind of flame do you really understand! How can you crush the old man's flame!"
"I'm so stupid!" A cold voice came from the void.
The next moment, Xiao Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up with an expression of indifference.
With purple fire in his eyes, he just glanced at the ancestor Huo Yun, who was terrified, feeling that his Taoist body would break at any time.
"Because I have a grandiose and purple aura, I still need to understand what avenue! The grandiose and purple aura is the foundation of the avenue, then he is the source of the avenue! You flame is also one of all the avenues. That's all! So I only need to swallow a touch, and I can be born infinitely! All the meanings of great roads, in front of Hongmeng Ziqi, there is only choice to return to the source!" Xiao Yi said coldly.
"Now, you can die willingly!"
After Xiao Yi finished speaking coldly, he pointed out with a finger.
In the screams, the last transparent Taoist body of the ancestor Huoyun was instantly extinguished by a layer of purple flames.
"Huh, good boy, you really realized something! But if you dare to ruin the good things of the emperor, the emperor will never forgive you!" The Scarlet Emperor Jin Crow witnessed everything, but still made a cold voice, threatening. Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was able to bluff the ancestor Huo Yun, but he couldn't bluff him.
Indeed, as the foundation of the avenue, Hongmeng Ziqi is the source of the avenue for all races.
But he Chidi Golden Crow is not a human race!
Moreover, Hongmeng Ziqi's return to the source of Taoism is not as simple and relaxed as Xiao Yi said.
Hongmeng Ziqi is very strong, but how strong it is depends on the master's ability to master the Hongmeng Ziqi!
With Xiao Yi's current strength, at best he could only swallow the Dao intent that existed at the level of the ancestor Huo Yun.
But someone who is stronger than the ancestor of Huo Yun, such as his Crimson Emperor or Tianhong Dao's Dao Yi, with Xiao Yi's Divine Soul Realm, he can't control it at all, so why let Dao Yi return to its source?
The so-called return to the source of Taoism is actually to swallow a touch of Taoism, and then use the grand and purple energy as the basis to infinitely derive more and stronger Taoism!
Xiao Yi's purple fire just now wasn't actually any kind of specific flame in the world.
It was Xiao Yi's use of Hongmeng Purple Qi to combine Feng Ancestor's flame Taoism, Fei Yuanshan's Huoyun Taoism, and Huoyun Ancestor's divine flame Taoism, and finally evolve the strange flame power!
The shape of a flame, triple moral meaning!
The purple flame shape was okay to bluff the ancestor Huoyun, but the Crimson Emperor Golden Crow felt clearly.
Xiao Yi raised his brows, and said inwardly: "The Scarlet Emperor is the Scarlet Emperor. I didn't expect that I would put out the ancestor Huoyun so easily, and I couldn't shake him!"
"I just don't know, can my purple fire, which contains the meaning of triple flames, be able to defeat his Emperor Sun Jin Yan?"
With hesitation in his heart, Xiao Yi did not reply to the Red Emperor Golden Crow.
He just raised his hand and grabbed it into the magma pool, thinking about lifting the basalt body...
Bang!
The power of imaginary grasping, suddenly disappeared!
The next moment, Xiao Yi's eyes shrank fiercely!
He unexpectedly... only raised a tortoise shell!