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Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth, the heaven and the earth are changing, and the heaven and the earth are ruthless.

After Zhang Yan talked with the old man, he was already aware of the situation, so he separated from everyone, pulled out his body and flew towards Fenghuo Ridge.

Mortal worship is useless to the heavenly demons. However, cultivators who have just learned the way of refining Qi need to replenish their vitality. The immortal masters on the ridge are extremely suspicious, and they are like demon toads. They are specially made by the three-legged big pig.

The mountains were not far from the altar, and he arrived in a moment.

Standing at a high place and looking down, I saw that the mountain was bare and there were no plants or trees, and there were no animals or birds. They all seemed to be rugged and strange rocks, like a dead land. There was only a palace built with large stones standing on the hillside, which was very easy to identify, and there were no ban formations around to protect it.

The plaque in front of me was broken, the handwriting was already blurred, and there were weeds at the door, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time.

After watching for a while, he lowered his body and strode to the scene.

As soon as he reached the inner room, he felt a wave of heat coming towards him, as if he had fallen into the furnace. His eyes flashed unconsciously. With his magic power, he could feel this way. People with weak magic power would never be able to suffer here for a long time.

Without looking straight, he passed the front door and reached the main hall in just over twenty steps.

At this time, I looked up and saw a statue of the god with hair and beards erected in the shrine on the seat, howling at the sky, holding a long fork in both hands, and dancing in anger.

This statue was originally decorated with a very majestic and majestic decoration, but now it is covered with dust and dust, and most of the golden armor is falling off. It looks tattered and dilapidated. The candles on the table are empty in the morning, and a thick layer of ashes accumulates in the incense burner.

Zhang Yanzi could see that this place must have been abandoned by people. He glanced left and right and left, and without any gains, he bypassed the statue of the god and headed straight to the back hall, where the source of the heat blast was.

After a moment, I reached the ground. This place was already inside the abdomen of the mountain. There was a sinkhole dozens of feet below. A stream of hot air gushed out from the inside, and a red light shone on it, making the walls red. It seemed to be in the furnace.

He sensated it and did not recognize any fluctuations in the energy.

When I pondered for a while, I took a little foot down and floated down.

The more he went, the more intense the heat wave became. Later, the red light was everywhere. But his face remained unchanged, and he almost went down more than 300 feet, and finally reached the bottom of the pit.

This situation is even more strange. There are more than a dozen mummies sitting cross-legged on the cushion, their clothes have already decayed, and they are in the middle of their faces, as if they have just fallen asleep, and they are still holding a jade slip as bright as new in their hands.

Zhang Yan glanced at it and the jade slip flew up and came to him.

He took it into his hand, and then turned it in and saw it through in an instant.

This is an extremely superficial cultivation technique, which is somewhat similar to the method of swallowing and exhaling essence before the demon transforms into shape.

He sneered coldly. He knew that this kind of exercise was from the hands of a demon cultivator at first glance. Today, the demons are either from the eight-class tribe or from the teachings, and they also use more force. From this point of view, the host here is absolutely inseparable from the evil creature.

But I don’t know what happened to the monster at this moment. Since he arrived here, he must have noticed it, but he didn’t react at this moment.

He changed his mind and vaguely guessed a possibility in his heart. He threw away the jade slip and walked deeper.

After walking around a little further, after turning a corner, my eyes narrowed.

Not far away in front of me, there was a fierce object lying on the bottom of the pit, about thirty feet in size from head to tail. The nose was opened to the ears, the fangs were exposed, and the back was black. There were three feet under the abdomen, one in front and two in the back, and the front foot looked like a short fleshy whisker, curled and curved, and the back foot was as thick as a pillar.

He was surrounded by a layer of red fire, as if he was wearing a red robe. The heat in the mountain was emitted from it, but the monster's eyes were closed at this moment, and he was completely angry. It seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

Before Zhang Yan came here, he expected various situations and thought it was another fight, but he was a little surprised.

After looking for a while, I walked closer and looked in again. Suddenly my eyes flashed, and I reached out and grabbed it. When I took it back, there was something else in my palm.

When he opened it, it was a vermilion pearl. It was obvious that it was a treasure, but now his inspiration was lost. He said indifferently: "It turned out to be Huoyue Pill."

With a gentle pinch, the object will turn into a palm of dust in his hand, and it will leak out from his fingers.

He was puzzled at first, but he was a demon after all. Even if he was in a down-and-out state, as long as he properly retained his own essence, blood and soul, he would never die. However, when he saw this, he suddenly understood it and almost guessed the whole story.

When the big pig was suppressed for more than ten thousand years before she escaped from the trap, she thought she was extremely weak like the demon pig. She was afraid that someone would come to capture it again, so she forced herself to escape from the forbidden area.

When he escaped here, he should have used up his last bit of energy. It was because he realized that the earth fire here was strong, so he wanted to open the earth orifice and bring it to the earth fire to nourish himself.

But man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I don't know who planted a Fire Mountain Pill here in the early years.

This pill is also a rare item. Most monks sacrifice and refining treasures to open up the earth fire and heavenly furnace, but if they walk outside, they often have inconvenience when they need to use it. However, this pill is different. In their spare time, this pill can be thrown into the ground to absorb fire. When they go out, they can be carried by their side. When it is inconvenient, they will take it out and use it as the furnace that day.

After the Xichen Continent suffered a disaster, the mountains and rivers collapsed and the earth spirit was cut off. I don’t know whether the owner of this treasure pill was forgotten or something unexpected happened later. In short, it was not taken away, so I stayed here.

Although this kind of treasure can absorb firepower, it is limited after all. After being full, it will naturally not be able to absorb it and will inevitably spread outward. When the demon pig passed by, he found the hot breath, and perhaps mistakenly thought that this was where the earth fire meridian was traveling, so he stopped here.

If this fire bead was obtained by it when it was complete, it might be able to use it to restore some strength. Unfortunately, even after ten thousand years, even if it gets a little bit of fire, it will be discharged. Once it is sucked by it, it will probably disappear in an instant.

The demon pig does not need the natal primordial bead to absorb fire, but it requires its own essence, blood and soul. I think it is to use up the last trace of vitality on it, and when I realize something is wrong, it is too late.

When this demon died, his firepower naturally emanated. How could the monks on Fenghuo Ridge bear it and died immediately on the spot.

Zhang Yan sighed in his heart: "After all, magical powers are inferior to the number of heaven. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape the unpredictable power of heaven."

Shaking his head, his mind and summoned the Demon-Subduing Jian out. A clear and brilliant light flew out from his eyebrows and pounced on the ferocious beast, penetrating into it like a phantom. He went aside and sat down and waited.

After about two days, the body of the demon was completely transformed into essence and was fully stored in the simplified body. Only a shriveled skin flapping with a raging red fire remained underground.

He raised his sleeve and put it in his hand, and stroked it with his hands, but there was no slight heat. Instead, it caused a cool feeling.

This object is called "Zhu Li Robe". If you take advantage of the demon's life and make a treasure garment and put it on your body, you can avoid the fire in the world.

I don’t know how many master monks fought against this monster back then, but never one of them could do it.

Later, although the ancestor Taiming suppressed it, he wanted to be very knowledgeable and looked down on such things.

Although it has fallen into his hands now, the more than ten thousand years of washing is not a joke, and I don’t know how much of the effect is left.

He thought about it, his cuffs shook slightly and he closed them.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sound in his ears, as if it was coming from an extremely distant place. He frowned slightly, and he rose up. He came out of the pit in a moment, stood in the air, and his eyes turned toward the sound. He saw that outside Luzhou, there was already undercurrents, and the waves were surging, as if brewing huge waves.

He looked at it for a moment and thought, "So that's it. This demon's body is here, and it has accidentally suppressed the inspiration of the earth. There is no tsunami or mountain collapse here. Now I have transformed my body, but there is no barrier. Well, I will do what I did in Xishenzhou that day, so that he can avoid disasters."

He thought of it and did it. He immediately sat down cross-legged. After only a few days, he refined a drop of demon blood, and then used the method of the mortal realism to refine another incarnation.

Last time, he transformed into a middle-aged Taoist, but this time he was a heroic young man.

He bowed to the end in front of the seat and said, "Immortal Master, I'll go now." After saying that, he stood up and went down the mountain with a scattered look.

Zhang Yan thought at this time, "I have not been delayed for much time in this sinking into the Central Continent. Why not go to the West Juezhou? If you can settle the monsters in that continent together, you can first settle your mind and observe the erosion here in the future."

He had a certain idea, but he didn't hesitate. As soon as the rainbow light grew, he saw a shiver of light from the sky running straight towards Xijuezhou.

One day and night, he crossed the sea and land and arrived on the boundary of Xijuezhou.

This continent is narrow and long. Looking around, you can see an endless Longchang ridge, which runs from north to south and runs through the land.

This is the image of a dragon plate. Among the nine continents in the world, the earth veins here are the clearest. From the sky, it looks like a living dragon sleeping under the ground. However, after the disaster, the head falls and tail is broken, the spine fissures and the back is broken, and a good earth dragon is broken.

Although the other two continents suffered disasters, they survived for decades before they completely lost their inspiration. However, once the earth veins of this continent were broken, it became a dead place in just a few months.

When talking about this continent, there are four sentences left, which are called: "The dragon head drinks from the north and the dragon tail drinks from the south and Han Mountain. When the universe moves, the wind and clouds change, and the creation is ruthless and mysterious in the heavenly way."

One day Zhang Yan flew along the mountains and arrived at the place where the ancestor Taiming banned the monster, which was a big gap on the back of the earth dragon.

This heavenly demon is called "Baishou Feiniu". Among the six evil creatures, it is the most mysterious. The rumors are originally from the sky. Even when the ancient monks fought with the heavenly demon, their exposure was extremely rare and they did not use any powerful magical powers. However, since they were suppressed by Taiming Zhenren, they naturally would not be a good person.

He has always been cautious and does not rush to go down. After watching in the sky for a long time, he protected his magic power behind him and walked into the Rift Valley.

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