boom!

The giant flame beast was about to explode, but was knocked back more than ten feet by the sudden sword light. Its entire chest was completely penetrated, forming a large piece of fine flame that collapsed toward the rear.

This blow directly consumed nearly half of Yuan Futu's strength, making it difficult for even a powerful person at the Golden Immortal level to resist.

The giant flame beast staggered to its feet in embarrassment. The fine flames gathered again and began to fill up the broken body. Young Master Yu took the opportunity to display the Wutian Sword Realm. The dense sword light shrouded its huge city gate in all directions.

Although the attack power of these sword lights on the body is not strong, it is more dense and dense, like thousands of blades moving around, so that the flames are torn off again as soon as they gather together.

"Well done, take him in!" Yuan Futu was extremely excited and shouted.

Young Master Yu nodded, placed two fingers together on his chest, and muttered some words, but they were all complicated and difficult words.

The so-called alchemy technique is the art of controlling the immortal fire. At the same time, when combined with the alchemy to refine elixirs of better quality, the chance of success will be greatly increased.

For a moment, the giant flame beast that had not yet recovered began to tremble all over, as if it was about to burst, and let out bursts of roars one after another.

This process is difficult and long.

Soon, the red-faced Young Master Yu showed signs of collapse, and fine beads of sweat continued to flow from the tip of his nose.

roar!

The right arm of the flame beast exploded directly, forming a ball of blazing fire and sweeping towards Young Master Yu. This self-destructive attack method was really shocking.

"No, he can't hold it anymore." Yuan Futu already had a countermeasure. He threw it in the air, and the harmless shield he just got from the bald man opened up instantly, forming a metal shield, and the flames hit it.

The shield surface exploded like fireworks. Although this layer of defense was not broken, the scorched black marks on the shield surface were enough to prove its shameful attack power.

Taking advantage of this gap, Young Master Yu also risked his life and used his last strength to display the Alchemy Cauldron Technique. He thrust forward with his fingertips, and saw the giant flame beast explode with a shudder, transforming into a mass as big as a millstone.

Dark purple flames of various sizes were suspended in the void, wrapped in crisscrossing white rays of light, unable to break free.

"Is it done?" Yuan Futu asked in shock.

Young Master Yu sat down and said, "It's almost... almost done."

The true form of the Purple Demonic Flame is a thick dark purple flame, and the inside of the flame faintly shows a faint golden color, showing the aura of the emperor.

Yuan Futu came to Master Yu and said, "How are you?"

Young Master Yu shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I just used too much force. I'll be fine after a while."

"Is that white light your alchemy technique?" Yuan Futu asked.

Young Master Yu said: "This is called the 'Great Flame Technique'. It is the special skill of Master Lingjiu Immortal. He said that it is not difficult to control ordinary fairy fire, but the purple magic flame is obviously not ordinary. If it weren't for your attack power,

It's strong, but I can't take it down at all, but even if I think about conquering it now, if there is no more powerful alchemy cauldron technique in the future, it will be difficult to use it in refining elixirs."

"I already have the fairy fire, but I'm afraid I don't have the magic of the alchemy cauldron. I can find books like this if I go to the Chamber of Commerce." Yuan Futu said and walked to the purple devil flame and said with a smile: "You

But it’s a pity that this priceless treasure met us because of bad luck.”

Immortal Fire was struggling hard, but it was too badly injured by Yuan Futu's Tribulation Sword and could not recover quickly, let alone break through the limitations of this Alchemy Cauldron technique.

"It's useless no matter how hard you struggle, you'd better be subdued by us." Yuan Futu was in a good mood now. This trip to the snowy region was a fruitful one.

However, at this moment, the flame trapped in the white light suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

"How could it be..." Even Young Master Yu was shocked. The released Alchemy Technique immediately lost contact with him and obviously no longer existed.

Suddenly, a voice came from far to near, clearly in the wind and snow.

"With so little skill as a three-legged cat, you actually want to take away my fairy fire?"

I saw an old man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat walking slowly with a cane, his footprints were deep and shallow, and the purple magic flame was in his right hand, as quiet as a sleeping baby.

"Who are you?" Yuan Futu asked coldly as he swung his sword and released a calamity sword.

The old man said: "You don't need to know who I am, but I would like to know who you are if you can suppress my purple devil flame."

Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes and said, "We are disciples of the Wanshen Sect."

The Wanshen Sect is the first-class sect in the Yunlan Immortal Kingdom. If this name is released, it can at least intimidate many immortal cultivators.

"It turns out to be that sect the size of a sesame seed." The old man sneered, but with full contempt, then walked up to Young Master Yu, looked at him for a moment, and said: "Although he is only an upper-level Yuanxian, Danding

Your attainments and talents are pretty good, I guess you also have your own fairy fire, right?"

Young Master Yu nodded numbly, took out the red refining fire, and said: "This is mine..."

The old man laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and saw the purple demonic flames rolling up the red refining fire like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and then disappeared after being twisted.

Young Master Yu's eyes were about to burst, and he said angrily: "Your uncle's, that is my ancestral treasure!!!" As he said this, he was about to use the flying sword.

The old man waved his hand and said: "What use does this low-level immortal fire have to you? Do you want to spend your whole life refining human-level elixir?"

Young Master Yu was speechless, but this red refining fire meant a lot to him. It was the expectation of the mortal tribe from him.

Yuan Futu felt that the old man had no ill intentions, so he fell silent and did not act rashly.

After the purple devil flame swallowed up the red refining fire, it was obviously not satisfied and kept making sizzling sounds. The old man frowned and said: "You still have fairy fire in your body?"

Young Master Yu took a step back, "This is what I want to use to refine the elixir. I won't let you eat it again even if I die!"

The old man smiled and said: "You came here from the Wanshen Sect, and you must be like other cultivators, wanting to take away my fairy fire. It's just that I have set up a maze here. Ordinary cultivators, even if they are Gang Immortal

You may not be able to discover the existence of the Purple Demonic Flame, how did you find it?"

"I found it!" Jin Bao poked his huge head out of the demon's pocket.

The old man lifted his bamboo hat slightly, revealing his thin face full of wrinkles, and said suddenly: "So it turns out that this dragon species has a natural sensitivity to fairy fire, so it can ignore the maze and find the location of the purple devil flame."
Chapter completed!