In half an hour.

A shadow grew bigger and bigger from a distance and flew quickly. In the blink of an eye, a masked man appeared over the collapsed mountains.

When he saw the ruins below, a roaring cry came out from his mouth, like a flood of bells, through clouds and rocks: "ah! Ji family child, the Lord of the temple is at odds with you!"

Yes, this masked man is Jing Wuming.

Seeing the scene in front of him, even if he doesn't believe it, it's impossible. The facts are put in front of him. Except that boy, who knows the location of his prison fire hall?

"Yo, isn't this the Lord of the prison fire hall?"

Suddenly, at this time, a joking voice sounded in the sky.

Hearing this familiar voice, Jing wusheng's roar suddenly stopped. Suddenly looking back, when he looked at the young and ironic smiling face in front of him, his heart was filled with anger, and the terrible murderous gas burst out like the flood breaking the dam

"It's you!"

Ignoring the other party's murderous eyes, Ji Wuyan smiled and said, "yes, it's me! How about this gift I gave you, is it OK?"

"To tell you the truth, it's thanks to you. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will take me a lot of effort to find it!"

Ji Wuyan showed a grateful expression and was very sincere. She wanted to kiss each other to show her gratitude.

"You..."

Jing Wuming was so angry that he was about to vomit blood when he saw the other party's deliberately artificial posture.

Before he thought of it, he vowed that the other party would die, and it would be all right to tell the other party's location, but in the twinkling of an eye, the prison fire hall would be destroyed.

"You want to die!"

Anger is unspeakable. Jing Wuming doesn't want to talk nonsense with each other. At this time, only killing each other can relieve the anger in his heart.

His big hand suddenly clapped, black gas gushed out, a big black hand suddenly condensed, and grabbed Ji Wuyan in front of him out of thin air.

"Yo, someone is angry!"

Seeing this, Ji Wuyan sneered, and her reaction was not slow. Her thoughts moved, and inexplicable memories poured into her mind. Her hands instinctively moved. Her two fingers closed together as a sword, and the void pointed to the front.

Buzz!

An energy ripple surged, and the terrible sword Qi filled all around. Transparent thin swords suddenly appeared, suspended in mid air, emitting an extremely terrible momentum

The next moment, ten thousand swords!

The offensive was like rain and the scene was very spectacular!

When the big black hand touched those thin swords, it burst into pieces, turned into a little black light and dissipated into the air.

"Hum, that's another move! This time the Lord of the temple will never let you go again!"

Seeing this familiar move, Jing Wuming sneered, clapped his big hand at the void, and the rolling black gas gushed out of his body and filled half the sky. In an instant, a huge creature condensed, 100 meters tall, three wolf heads, hairy like black snakes, cold, dark, killing... All kinds of negative and disturbing breath came out

Hell three headed dog!

Ji Wuyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the illusion in front of him. It was the same move again, but he wouldn't be like last time.

"Do you know why I disappeared last time?" Ji Wuyan said to Jing Wuling.

Before the other party responded, he continued, "it's not that I can't beat you, but that you have too many people. When I want to kill you, they will stop me."

As soon as the voice fell, the invisible spiritual force burst out, and the free fire energy gathered. The world changed color for a time, like the rising sun and like the sunset dusk. The whole sky was dyed red, like a vast sea of fire, enveloping the world

Soon, a huge vortex appeared in the sky, like a black hole, frantically devouring the free fire energy between heaven and earth. A huge flame giant nearly 1000 meters tall suddenly appeared in this heaven and earth. Countless flame energy gathered and turned into his armor, shield and a flame giant sword hundreds of meters.

Wrath of Vulcan!

Since he broke through to a senior magician, the power of the God of fire seems to have risen to a higher level. His height is almost soaring to one kilometer, just like a human shaped Flame Mountain, standing in this heaven and earth, and endless fire envelops the sky

Buzz!

When I opened my eyes, a fire burst out from the eyes of the flame giant and shot into the sky. The loud voice was like a nuclear bomb detonating in the air, making a loud noise, and the space seemed to tremble slightly.

There was no superfluous action. He held a sword in his arm and waved it gently in front of him. Suddenly, a fire washed away, as if it had broken the shackles of the sky and went away

Boom!

The streamer directly split the hell three headed dog, which could not be broken by ten thousand swords, and killed him in the direction of Jing wusheng.

"It's impossible..."

Feeling the terrible momentum sent out by the God of fire, Jing Wuming seemed to feel his soul trembling and shouted in horror. He couldn't believe that the other party was still hiding such terrible strength.

But the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help believing them.

At this moment, his fear in his heart completely disappeared. He turned and ran away, emitting a rolling black light, consuming a lot of aura and turning into a black awn. He wanted to break through the air

What a pity!

He was fast, and the flame streamed faster. It seemed to directly break through time and space. Still in a short moment, he directly hit Jing's lifeless body. The gas armor began to be burned and melted under its terrible flame. The so-called defense seemed to be just a joke in front of this flame.

"Ah!"

Jing wusheng's body was burned and began to scream extremely bleakly. In just a few seconds, the voice suddenly stopped, stared wide eyed, died in peace, and directly turned into a piece of coke.

I'm afraid he never dreamed that he would die in the hands of someone he thought was defeated by him. What's more, the last time, he didn't kill each other, but the other party didn't want to fight him at all.

"Next, it's time to slowly get rid of those guys!"

Ji Wuyan glanced at the fallen body, ignored it, whispered, turned and turned into a streamer and flew away from here.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Shortly after Ji Wuyan left, more than a dozen black spots appeared in the distant sky. All of them were strong in the magical realm.

"What's the matter? Why was our main hall destroyed?"

"Who did it?"

"What happened?"

"What about the temple Lord? He was walking ahead. Why didn't he see him? Did he go after the murderer?"

The angry voices and doubts of the Dharma guardians sounded one after another. They felt around. Unfortunately, they didn't find any suspicious people.

"There's a charred body here!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

As soon as they heard this, they hurried over to have a look.

"Ah! It's the temple Lord! He found a token on his body. It's only the temple Lord!"

what!

Is it the Lord of the temple? The temple Lord is dead?

Boom!

They just felt as if they had been hit by a bomb in their minds, setting off a storm, and their brains fell into a blank.

Someone can kill their temple Lord?

"Temple Lord, shouldn't it be that boy?" Xiao he glanced at the body, some doubts, and asked in a low voice.

That's the warrior of the divine realm. Who can kill him on this continent? Very few. Although the boy is special, he should not be so terrible!

"Maybe!" he sighed in the heart of Gouhun hall, and he didn't believe it.

However, all kinds of signs show that nine times out of ten, it is the boy who did it, but is the small strength really so terrible?

A few hours later.

The trainers finally arrived here.

"Temple Lord, there is still the smell of that boy!"

"The breath is a little disordered, like fighting."

"Yes, but it seems that he didn't stay here long, and then he went in that direction."

After the investigation, the animal trainers began to report the situation one by one.

These animal trainers didn't notice that when they reported to Yan Chuang, the faces of the Dharma guardians in the prison fire hall changed. Every time they said a word, the faces of the Dharma guardians became ugly.

The boy's breath... Fought... Didn't stay long

These words are nothing but heavy bombs that directly attack their hearts and smash their various unbelieving thoughts into pieces.

"Temple Lord, this... This..."

Xiao He and Song Ti are also shocked and speechless. They can't believe all this. Is a teenager really such a monster?

"It seems to be true!"

Yan Chuang gave a wry smile. At this time, he didn't know whether he still had the courage to continue to catch up. The other party was really terrible. What he did one after another was beyond his expectation.

Now, of the four main halls of the nine prison palace, only he, the Lord of the soul seduction hall, has not been killed. If you chase him again, I'm afraid he will really fall.

After taking a deep breath, Yan Chuang's eyes flashed, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao He, Song Ti, it's time for you to go to the nine prison palace with me. It's time to tell the palace master about it!"

Xiao He and Song Ti both changed their faces at the same time and sighed secretly in their hearts.

To go to the nine prison palace, have things unknowingly developed to this step?

Although the nine prison palace is divided into four halls, in fact, it has five forces and a special organization, the escort of the palace master.

There are nine members in the escort team. They are composed of nine martial arts who have the lowest cultivation and need the seven heaven of the divine realm. They are extremely powerful, but they won't do it unless they have to, because they are a deterrent force.

The temple Lord said he would go to the nine prison palace. It is likely that he would invite this escort to completely eradicate the obstacles.