"Your flame is very interesting."

The crowd continued on their way.

Jueyou and Qianxue catch up with Chonglou and say.

"It's a good chance to get a kind of strange fire from heaven and earth with good luck."

Chonglou said with a smile.

Dark ice fire is a fire of heaven and earth, the power is very special.

The power of darkness, the power of dark ice, and the power of fire are combined to form the different fire of heaven and earth.

This thing, for Chonglou, is a huge force.

It's an extremely powerful means of attack to integrate into the big array.

"Can you give me a seed of this flame?"

Jueyou is facing Chonglou.

"Of course."

Paris directly extracted from the body a trace of the seeds of dark ice.

Although it's a bit of a drain on itself.

However, the consumption is not large.

After all, the dark ice fire is only a foreign object for Chonglou.

Moreover, there is the dark ice burning altar.

This bit of dark ice burning seed can recover quickly.

"Thank you."

Jueyou says gratefully to Chonglou.

"Little things."

Paris light smile way.

Jueyou has given Chonglou the original seed of Youming's power.

Compared with the dark Bingyan seed given by Chonglou, it's much better.

Chonglou, the seed of darkness and ice, is not the seed of original power.

If it is the seed of the power of the source, Chonglou will hurt the muscles and bones and consume a lot.

However, jueyou doesn't seem to care about it.

Her strength, as long as there is a wisp of seed.

It will be able to breed the complete dark ice.

Chonglou and others continued on their way.

A day and a night later.

Chonglou and others are close to the boundary monument.

It's just that.

In the valley eight hundred miles from the monument.

Chonglou and others were stopped again.

"It's amazing. It's extremely fierce."

"Yin Jiayang, Hao Lingshan."

"And the people of the blood soul hall."

"Come out all of them."

Chonglou stands outside the mouth of the canyon and says in a cold voice to the canyon and so on.

"Chonglou, you garbage native."

"It's worthy of being a spiritual master. The perception is really powerful."

"Unfortunately, this time, you will die."

Jingtianxing flies out directly, and the powerful Xuanli shakes the mountains and rivers.

In the amazing skin surface, there is a strange black fog shrouded.

On the surface of his skin, his blood vessels burst out completely, and his black cardiovascular system was unspeakably weird and terrible.

The fluctuation of jingtianxing's body made everyone's face shocked.

"Jingtianxing, you, what's the matter with your strength?"

"Why is there the breath of saints?"

Gong Yu asked with a big surprise.

"Why is there the breath of saints?"

"Because I have entered the realm of the saints."

"Gong Yu."

"Don't you kneel down to worship the Holy One?"

Jingtianxing said with a wild smile.

Of course, he won only one of the three opportunities for the trial of qianjinggulin.

In the struggle with Chonglou, jingtianxing feels ashamed.

But now, he doesn't care about two failures.

At the moment, he got a great chance to belong to him.

This opportunity gives jingtianxing unprecedented strength.

And he not only wanted to kill Chonglou to vent his hatred.

But also to get Gongyu, let Gongyu know.

He is the most worthy man.

It's the man who brings her comfort and happiness.

"Jingtianxing, you have absorbed that evil spirit?"

"That's the evil spirit of suppression recorded in the pavilion. What are you doing?"

Miyu's eyes opened wide, and she looked at jingtianxing in disbelief.

The change of Jing Tianxing's body, Gong Yu knows what happened.