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Chapter 1790 Take it back!

Nine Yao Realm.

Lieyan Yuan's tall body, sitting quietly, shook with a loud bang, and his resolute face was covered with frost.

"Brother!" Lieyan Tomb Chen shouted.

"It's okay." Lie Yanyuan shook his head slowly and said, "I really didn't expect that the boy actually refined the flame marks I imprinted in the souls of the eight immortal titans!"

"How is that possible?" Lieyan Tomb was shocked.

"I didn't expect that he was so powerful." Lie Yan Yuan sighed and frowned: "I feel that the soul-suppressing beads of the Soul Clan... are also in his hands!"

"How many magical weapons did that kid control?" Lie Yanzhao was shocked and said, "Where is the flesh-and-blood monument?"

"I'm still trapped in the Flame Sun Purgatory by him." Lie Yanyuan smiled bitterly.

"this……"

The Flame Tomb felt increasingly unbelievable.

"It seems that the perfect blood I created with one hand is so terrifying that even I can't suppress it." A hot fire flashed in Lieyan Yuan's eyes. He licked the corners of his lips and said, "Okay, the stronger the perfect blood, the less my hard work over the years has been wasted."

“What should I do now?”

"Wait, wait for news from Apocalypse!"

"Do we... want to go to the Flame Sun Purgatory?"

"He has a Starry Sky Mirror. If we want to go to the Flame Sun Purgatory, we can only pass through the abyss passage. But with the Starry Sky Mirror, he is even stronger in the abyss passage. I don't want to take too much risk."

"But if he was asked to refine Castor's soul, then he... would be even more uncontrollable."

“Not necessarily.”

The flames said unpredictably.

...

"Come back!"

In Yan Sun Purgatory, Qin Lie refined the flame marks from the bodies of the eight gods and looked coldly at the flesh-and-blooded monument trying to escape from the abyss passage.

Drops of red blood, like crystal gems of flames, suddenly flew out from his fingertips.

Hundreds of drops of natal essence and blood are arranged in strange patterns in the void. Qin Lie's soul flashes from each drop of natal essence and blood.

He rearranged the essence and blood of the natal beings according to the operation of a mysterious ancient formation diagram in the Soul-Suppressing Bead.

Drops of the natal essence and blood swirled rapidly in the void and turned into a huge bloody pattern.

From that pattern, Qin Lie's bloodline call came, only aimed at that flesh-and-blood monument!

"Swish!"

I saw a little blood light released extremely brightly on the surface of the flesh-and-blooded monument that was trying to escape.

The flame marks branded on the flame kite fought fiercely with the blood lights.

"It's not only you, it's left a mark in the flesh and blood monument! I have it too!"

Qin Lie snorted coldly, looking at the flesh-and-blooded monument with a focused expression, and shouted again with his soul.

The eight immortal titans were standing by his side at this time to prevent Castor from taking action.

"call!"

At this moment, the flesh and blood monument that flew out of his body seemed to feel his existence again.

From the other side of the monument, divine lights suddenly shot out.

"Go! Bring it back to me!"

The bloody pattern composed of Qin Lie's natal essence and blood turned into a bloody shadow and suddenly shot towards the flesh-and-blooded monument.

The bloody shadow of Lin is vague and invisible, but it is clearly Qin Lie’s appearance!

In a moment, the bloody shadow flew above the flesh-and-blooded monument.

"call!"

The blood shadow instantly fell into the flesh-and-blooded monument, and the flame mark of the Fiery Kitchen began the second round of battle.

The flesh-and-blooded monument seemed to be filled with Qin Lie's soul in an instant.

"call out!"

The flesh-and-blooded monument turned into a bloody light and flew towards Qin Lie again.

A few seconds later, the flesh-and-blooded monument fell into Qin Lie's demonic hand. Qin Lie smiled fiercely, and his eyes were burning like a burning green sun.

One after another, divine light and the divine light shot out from the flesh-and-blooded monument were instantly intertwined.

When I looked at it suddenly, it seemed that there were tendons and veins flying out of Qin Lie's pupils.

The tendons and veins are closely connected with the flesh-and-blooded monument, touching the flesh-and-blooded monument and flying towards Qin Lie's eyebrows.

"The power of destruction!"

Qin Lie roared, clusters of red flames mixed with destructive power, all flew into the flesh and blood monument.

"The consciousness, marks, and residual souls that do not belong to me are all burned into ashes!"

The flames carrying the power of destruction wrapped the flesh-and-blooded monument layer by layer, and the flesh-and-blooded monument of the Flame Family burned wildly.

"Crack!"

Lightning splashed out from the flesh-and-blooded monument, and two terrifying soul forces were impacting the flesh-and-blooded monument.

In an instant, Qin Lie tore up with the soul secret magic rules of the soul clan he had comprehended and the flame power of the Fiery Furious Oyster branded.

"Swish!"

The flesh and blood monument burns.

Qin Lie grinned, sneered constantly, and howled, "This is the Yan Sun Purgatory, a unique space I created. Here, the secret of power I have learned will be enhanced several times!"

"You hide in the Jiuyao Realm with your head and tail exposed, and try to erase my things just by relying on the flame mark. Don't you think it's too arrogant?"

While speaking, Qin Lie's soul shadows flew out from his pupils.

The numerous shadows turned into many Qin Lie, all of which were escaping into flesh and blood.

Qin Lie suddenly appeared on the surface of the flesh-and-blooded monument. The numerous Qin Lie seemed to be fighting with the flame mark of the Fiery Box on the surface of the flesh-and-blooded monument.

The flame marks of the Fiery Body began to disappear one by one. The past memories of his flesh-and-blooded monument seemed to have been removed by Qin Lie.

"This time, I will never allow anything that belongs to me again, and you will leave a trace of your history!"

"boom!"

In the Jiuyao Realm, the tall body of the Fiery Kit was shaking violently.

Countless strange symbols, flame marks, and blood crystal chains of the gods flashed alternately from Lie Yan Yuan's pupils.

He tried his best to keep a trace of his mark.

Unfortunately, his connection with the flesh-and-blooded monument has become increasingly weaker.

After a while, his body was constantly shaking, and suddenly stopped.

His whole body became quiet for a moment.

"Brother?" Lieyan Tsuka exclaimed softly.

"I have completely lost the flesh and blood monument." Lie Yan Yuan murmured.

"Ah, what should I do? Without the flesh and blood monument, the other four guys from the gods can truly unite with his flesh and blood monument!" Yananthusaka screamed.

"I will ignore the matter of Yan Sun Purgatory anymore, nor will I ask about the actions of Apocalypse." Lie Yan Yuan said in a cold tone, as if she finally made up her mind and stood up and said, "From now on, I will disappear for a while. I will strive to reach the ultimate realm with all my strength. When you see me again, I will definitely surpass myself and step into the ultimate realm in advance of Apocalypse. As long as I truly take that step, I will take back everything I have lost! The perfect blood I have spent countless efforts to create will return to my body together with the flesh and blood monument!"

He rose up, tore a gap in space, and left the Jiuyao Realm under the gaze of the Flame Tomb.

…(To be continued.)
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