A little cold light shone through the air and pierced into Mu Feng's body.

Immediately, Ji Wu's face changed slightly because he discovered that the sword stabbed it was a phantom.

“There’s there!”

Ji Hong suddenly shouted and pointed at the central stove.

Ji Wu turned his head and found that Mu Feng fell lightly next to the stove at some point.

"What a wonderful body technique!"

Ji Wu's pupils shrank slightly. Just now, he didn't notice how Mu Feng avoided his attack.

Mu Feng's right palm fell on the surface of the stove, and he gently recited the mantra of fire control in his mouth.

Boom! Suddenly, in the bronze stove, the purple heart fire seemed to be stimulated and became extremely violent.

Bang bang bang! In the furnace, the flames were raging like a long snake, and the huge furnace trembled violently and buzzed.

"What's going on?

Why did Zixin Fire suddenly become so violent?"

Ji Hong's pupils shrank slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Little bastard, leave the stove!"

Ji Hong shouted loudly and took a step forward, like a black lightning bolt, soaring towards him.

Ten brilliant golden veins lit up on his body.

Ji Hong is also a warrior at the tenth level of lifeline.

Ji Wu looked cold and jumped up. The long sword in his hand burst out with a cold light again, forming a horn with Ji Hong and besieged Mu Feng.

Soon, the two approached the stove, one left and one right, one sword and one punch, and rushed towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng raised his head, his eyes were still as calm as water.

Crack! At this moment, a crisp sound came from the stove, and a crack spreads out at the intersection of Mu Feng's palm and the stove.

A wisp of purple heart fire leaked out, and in front of Mu Feng, it was divided into two flame tongues, and he swept towards Ji Hong, who were approaching both sides.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Ji Hong, who was as powerful as a rainbow, covered his right hand and quickly retreated.

Everyone looked at Ji Hong's right palm was completely burning, and there was even a tendency to spread towards his upper arm.

"It's Purple Heart Fire!"

Lin Li and others were shocked. The flame on Ji Hong's hand was purple, which was the purple heart fire of spiritual fire.

Ji Wu on the other side quickly retreated when he touched the ray of purple heart fire.

Ji Wu's face was full of shock and anger, and he saw that the long sword in his hand was melted by the purple heart fire.

Boom! At the same time, the central furnace burst open, and the terrifying purple heart fire stirred out, like a huge fire snake, sweeping out.

Mu Feng's figure was completely overwhelmed by the purple heart fire.

"No! Zixin Fire is so terrifying. Except for the retreating ancestor, no one in our Ji family can control it. It will destroy Ji Bing Pavilion!"

Ji Hong covered his burning right palm and saw the collapse of the central furnace and the purple heart fire raging out, and was shocked.

Ji Wu, Lin Li and others were also so scared that their faces were pale.

No one expected that the purple heart fire would explode at this time.

Boom boom boom! The purple heart fire spreads rapidly like a flood wave. In an instant, nearly half of the third floor of Jibing Pavilion was shrouded in the sea of ​​fire.

The terrifying high temperature swept over, Ji Hong and others' faces were red and their eyes showed pain.

“What the hell happened?”

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes rushed over from the steps and appeared on the third floor, his face full of shock and anger.

"Honor, Zi Xinhuo is out of control!"

Ji Hong quickly knelt in front of the middle-aged man, trembling.

The middle-aged man who came was Ji Haonan, the head of the Ji family.

Originally, he communicated with representatives of major forces on the first floor of Jibing Pavilion, but suddenly felt the abnormality of Zixinhuo on the third floor, and rushed over.

But unexpectedly, I saw this scene in front of me.

"Only the ancestor can control the purple heart fire, I will notify him now!"

Ji Haonan made a quick decision and took off the iron ring on his right thumb.

There is a very small groove at the bottom of the iron finger. Ji Haonan bit his thumb and dripped blood into the groove.

The iron finger is a small mechanism refined by the ancestor of the Ji family. If you encounter a crisis, you only need to drip blood on the groove at the bottom, and the ancestor of the Ji family will know it.

After doing this, Ji Haonan asked everyone to retreat to the stairs, and then found an embedded knob on the wall at the stairs.

He twisted suddenly, and the sound of the mechanism turning sounded on the three floors. A blocked ice wall appeared on the surrounding barriers, surrounding the raging purple heart fire in the center.

"Hopefully there is still time!"

Ji Haonan's face was solemn and murmured to himself.

At this moment, a figure sat cross-legged in the middle of the violent and raging purple heart fire.

What's strange is that the blazing and terrifying purple heart fire did not dare to approach this figure and distinguish a clear line from it.

"Take heaven and earth as the cauldron, the sun and the moon as the water and fire, and yin and yang as the transformation mechanism... Use the mind to refine thoughts as the fire, and the rest to nourish fire..." Mu Feng's eyes fluttered, and he silently recited the true secret of fire control techniques in his previous life. He planned to completely conquer the purple heart fire.

If the Ji family treated him sincerely, perhaps he would give the Ji family another opportunity.

Unfortunately, the Ji family targeted him everywhere, so don’t blame him for being unrighteous.

"Purple Heart Fire, I'll be able to collect it!"

Mu Feng pronounced the pronunciation lightly, and suddenly grabbed the void with his right hand.

Suddenly, the violent purple heart fire around him suddenly became quiet, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Fire Overseas, just as Ji Haonan and others were waiting anxiously, a sloppy old man suddenly rushed up.

"Where did the old beggar come from? He dared to trespass the Ji family's important place!"

When Ji Hong saw the sloppy old man, he was stunned at first, and then he was furious and scolded him.

The sloppy old man looked cold and said to Ji Haonan: "Ji Haonan, are the descendants of the Ji family so arrogant now?"

When Ji Haonan saw the sloppy old man, he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings to the ancestor! It's Haonan's lack of discipline. Please forgive me!"

The moment Ji Haonan knelt down, Ji Hong was stunned and his mouth widened.

The sloppy old man in front of him, who is like a beggar, is the noble ancestor of their Ji family?

The ancestor of the Ji family rarely contacts the clan, and the only person in the entire Ji family who has contacted directly with the ancestor is the head of the family Ji Haonan.

This also caused the Ji family members to basically never met the Ji family ancestor.

"Old ancestor forgives his sins, Ji Hong has no idea about Mount Tai!"

Ji Hong quickly knelt on the ground and slapped himself a few times, feeling uneasy.

The sloppy old man looked at Ji Hong indifferently, and then his eyes fell into the purple heart fire that was raging in the third floor.

"How could Zixin Fire suddenly lose control?"

The sloppy old man was confused, but he didn't think too much. Instead, he began to recite the ancestral fire control formula, trying to stabilize the purple heart fire first.

When the sloppy old man was halfway through the chanting of the mantra, the raging sea of ​​fire suddenly became quiet.

"I am worthy of being the ancestor, I can control Zi Xinhuo with just one move!"

Seeing this, Ji Haonan and others felt relieved, and their eyes looked at the sloppy old man became more and more awe.

Such a powerful purple heart fire, the ancestor was so easy to control. It was so amazing.

The sloppy old man had a strange face. He seemed to have not even finished reading the fire control formula, so the purple heart fire became quiet for no reason.

Boom boom boom! Just as the sloppy old man and others were relieved, the quiet purple heart fire suddenly became even more violent, and the surrounding ice walls collapsed one after another.

Endless heat waves came to the face, and the violent flames turned into a huge fire snake and rushed straight into it.

"No!"

The sloppy old man's pupils shrank slightly, and a strong sense of crisis spread to his heart.

The moment the fire snake was about to subdue everyone, it suddenly stopped.

The sloppy old man, Ji Haonan and others realized that their backs had been soaked in cold sweat.

At that moment, it was a moment of life and death! Although they wanted to escape, the fire snake transformed by the purple heart fire in front of them was as spiritual as they stared at them, making them afraid to move at will.

"Listen! There seems to be footsteps!"

Ji Haonan suddenly mentioned, and everyone heard the crisp sound of footsteps and got closer.

What made them even more incredible was that the sound of footsteps came from the Fire Snake.

Crash! When the footsteps were so close, the fire snake suddenly cracked to both sides, forming a road.

In the middle of the road, a tall boy stood with his hands behind his back.

"What a coincidence, we're meeting again!"

The boy looked at the sloppy old man, raised a curve to the corner of his mouth, and slowly opened his mouth.
Chapter completed!