All around is a raging fire, and the temperature in the space has already exceeded the point of containing water and liquid. And from time to time, flames overflow from the original place and rush to Song Fei and Jin Lao in the void.

They seem to have an invisible wall to block the attack of the flame. Surrounded by the flame, they form a unique space.

Old Jin looked at Song Fei meaningfully and said slowly, "young man, don't be nervous. I just want to see what the new generation of Tianjiao looks like. The old man is also curious and wants to feast his eyes."

"Thank you for your love." Song Fei hugged his fist. "I'm just lucky to get some inheritance from my predecessors. As for my talent, it's really limited. I'm impressed by my predecessors."

Song Fei will never confide in him because someone shows a good impression of him. Even if the other party really comes with a good intention, he should be completely sure.

"Well, I'll just take a look at you and go first." old Jin's eyes seem to see through what song Fei thinks, and he's not angry. He gently nods his head to Song Fei, "the future world belongs to your young people, and the old man is about to quit this stage."

"That's the senior who wants to go to a higher stage. Congratulations," Song Fei said with a smile.

"After flying into the fairy world, I'm just a fairy at the lowest level. It's hard to predict whether it's good or bad." old Jin sighed. "Since the young man is destined to meet, I'll make a good relationship with you. Here you are."

After saying this, old Jin's body turned into a fast golden light and disappeared in Song Fei's sight.

Song Fei looked at a small red bead left by old Jin, and his pupil shrank suddenly. This bead is actually the blood coagulation bead he asked the daytime mark to buy for him. The last drop of immortal will be the essence blood.

Song Fei said silently in his heart, "Alas, I owe you so much this time, old Jin. Thank you very much."

He deserves to be a peerless genius in the cultivation world. Even Xianxia valley will give him face if he comes forward.

Although Mr. Jin didn't mention the Lingshi at last, Song Fei didn't want to take advantage of others for nothing. After meeting the daytime mark, he must return the Lingshi paid by the other party to him.

All the blood essence gathered together, and Song Fei couldn't care to look for other treasures. His body suddenly appeared in the space-time hall, and the remaining six drops of fairy blood essence appeared in Song Fei's palm.

Tianque palace turned into a tiny existence than dust. It wandered in the area that is difficult for ordinary monks to approach and quietly avoided pedestrians. There are too many Taoist tools in this space, and there are immortal tools. The fluctuating smell of Taoist tools won't attract much attention.

Song Fei put six drops of blood clotting beads in front of him and began to absorb them with all his strength. The time required for refining blood essence is not short. Even if Song Fei's strength is improved, the speed of flame evolution into refining has increased a lot, but compared with the battle time of the strong, the refining time is still too long. The time for refining a drop of blood essence is enough to end a war.

Of course, some wars can last for days, nights or even months, and the specific situation is unpredictable.

When Song Fei was refining silently in the space-time hall, the fifth floor became more heated and noisy. From time to time, there was news of a war between the super strong and the fire elves.

When the news came out, the fire elves, who could fight with the top strong men, did not turn into flame essence after being defeated. Instead, they were killed by the strong, but they were killed. But later, the monks found that every killing of a powerful spirit with wisdom, the fifth layer of space became more chaotic.

Later, some strong people speculated that the immortal weapon in the burning hell was likely to exist in the space on the sixth floor, but after searching the whole space area, they did not find the existence of the transmission channel, so the strong people estimated that the transmission channel would appear only after killing all the flame spirits with wisdom.

Some areas occupied by powerful flame elves began to be besieged by the strong. In order to prove the location of the next transmission channel, those flame elves with wisdom were attacked.

Only Song Fei was quietly a beautiful man in the tianque palace.

The powerful flame energy in the hemagglutination bead was absorbed by him little by little and turned into the energy he needed, so that his cultivation was slowly enhanced at a clearly visible speed.

After refining two and a half drops of hemagglutination beads, the cultivation of the seventh level of xuanjing evolved to the eighth level of xuanjing.

The more he entered the later stage of xuanjing, Song Fei felt that the more energy needed to enhance his strength. In the early stage, a drop of blood essence can improve two small levels. Now, he estimated that he would go to the ninth stage of xuanjing and absorb at least the remaining three and a half drops of blood essence in front of him.

The most precious thing also belongs to the fragments of the avenue and the realm of the mysterious realm contained in the blood essence. Each layer needs to have an understanding of the achievement. Otherwise, even if you accumulate energy, you will not be promoted successfully.

This fragment of the avenue is like the realm pill, which can make people get the perception of the avenue and improve the realm without their own understanding.

Although this fragment is precious, it is not liked by Song Fei. After all, it is not his own way. Even if he gets it, it will not be smooth to use. In the future, he needs to find a time to feel it again and understand the road he wants.

Of course, at present, the benefits brought by the avenue fragments to Song Fei are still very important. Without the help of the avenue fragments, he can't improve his strength after refining the blood essence, but he wasted the huge energy contained in the blood essence in vain.

The huge flame power is raging in Song Fei's body, which is transformed into heat flow by Song Fei with the skill of sun true fire and transferred to Yuan Ying.

The energy needed to cultivate the sun's true fire is too huge. Especially after the flame is upgraded, although the power is very strong, the energy consumed for each level is much more than usual.

If a drop of immortal's blood essence is used by a friar practicing ordinary skills, the powerful energy is enough for an ordinary friar to improve to insight, but Song Fei, who can't even improve a small realm now.

The more terrible the martial arts are, the more so. The price everyone who practices super martial arts will pay is the slowing down of the cultivation speed. Therefore, non super genius can't understand Heaven level martial arts. Some people with self-knowledge won't even touch super martial arts, because once practicing heaven level martial arts, their power is indeed several times stronger than that of ordinary monks, but correspondingly, Without enough talent, the speed of cultivation will slow down.

Naturally, the disciples of Damen sect have less scruples about this. With huge resources as the backing, they can use them to pile up many super talents for practicing heaven level skills.

Therefore, the xumiao sect is becoming stronger and stronger, and it will not decline for thousands of years. This is not only their school style, but also a major reason for occupying enough cultivation resources.

In the space, the war between the super strong and the fire elves is still going on. The terrible mana seems to make the whole space tremble. Even Song Fei, who is silently practicing in the tianque palace, can clearly feel the extremely strong pressure.

The battle blossomed at many points. Many flame elves that no one dared to provoke were now watched by the super strong. Many top friars of the super forces began to exterminate the flame elves.

There is no mercy in this space, only naked interests. Even if the flame elves give birth to wisdom, they will not take the initiative to provoke friars, but in the eyes of the strong, they are just an object, a prop speculated to be used to open the next layer of space.

No one will find it wrong to kill the flame elves, even if they have their own will and belong to a normal creature.

More than a dozen figures appeared in the void. Even if they were far away, the momentum diffused on these figures made ordinary monks in the mysterious world feel numb.

In the crowd, if Song Fei was present, one person would immediately attract his attention, that is the monk with red beard and red hair in wanjian villa.

The friar with red beard and red hair is only one of more than ten friars.

In front of them is an endless sea of fire.

"The last flame spirit is in it. Whether our inference is correct is verified here." a monk in a green shirt whispered.

"In that case, let's do it." the friar with red beard and red hair shouted, his voice like thunder.

"Roar!" in the flame, the powerful flame spirit seemed to feel bursts of strong killing intention, and rushed out of the flame with a roar.

"Kill, hurry up." a young friar in white with a paper fan smiled gently. This friar in white who looks like a scholar is actually a super strong man in the endless forest in the south. He is a very cruel character. If he is deceived by his appearance that he is a good person to get along with, the end will be very miserable.

Although these people are about to rise, they are supposed to focus on rising.

However, immortal tools are too important for every sect. Even the most profound sect, xumiao sect, can't resist the temptation of an immortal tool, and dispatched the famous Jin Lao in the whole cultivation world.

Maybe only the Buddhist practitioners of Leiyin temple, who do not repair foreign objects and only repair their own hearts, will be indifferent to immortal tools.

Watching the flame spirit rush out with the towering flame, more than a dozen strong men suddenly laughed, as if laughing at the low intelligence of the flame spirit.

Then everyone began to move. This move was earth shaking. The invincible mana spread and made the whole space tremble.

No matter where the friar on the fifth floor is, there is an illusion that space is about to be destroyed.

The cooperation of more than a dozen top powers is too powerful, let alone driving immortal weapons.

"Boom!" the flame spirit only supported for more than ten seconds, and was smashed by the people, turned into the most essential flame, and gradually dissipated in the space.

At the same time, behind them, the principals of major sects came with their disciples, and everyone stared at the place where the flame spirit disappeared.

There, Guozhen heard violent spatial fluctuations. In everyone's eyes, the spatial barrier was slowly broken, and another adjacent space appeared.

In the adjacent space, there were bursts of breath that people were very familiar with.

The sky fire wheel was finally born.