Ye Chen shook his head, and there was no nonsense. With a wave of his big hand, his muscles and bones vibrated. An ancient Fu with the word "唵" was roaring and flying out with the breath of Buddhism.

Buzz!

The whole sky, under the pressure of this note, is a violent shock.

Zixiao cold flame just wanted to escape, but it was suppressed by the Hongmeng note, and suddenly trembled violently. All the sharpness and ferocity were subdued and sent out a whine. It flew down from the sky and landed in Ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen stares, the purple sky cold flame is filled with purple white brilliance, a continuous stream of red congenital purple gas, mixed with cold and piercing cold air, constantly rolling.

Wild energy, crazy emission, ye Chen is a bit unable to hold.

"Disciple, this purple sky cold flame, I refined."

"In return, in this life, who dares to bully you, I will take the lead for you."

"And your family, and I will guard it."

Ye Chen's eyes are concise and his hands are clenched. The cold flame of Zixiao turns into flowing light and escapes into his body.

Hiss!

All at once, ye Chen's meridians were burning, as if there were towering lava flowing in.

Ye Chen's face, instantly lost the blood color, became pale a lot.

This purple sky cold flame is worthy of ancient flame. Its energy is too terrible. As soon as ye Chen absorbs it, he feels terrible heat coming out of his body.

If it is ordinary people, suddenly swallow the fire, I am afraid it will be burned to ashes.

"Master..."

Green autumn cloud listen to Ye Chen's words, see his painful appearance again, in the heart is moved again, is cherish again.

"I'm afraid you're not good at this place. They're not going to make fire quickly."

The Youying ghost weasel looks worried, and the strong members of the Green family arrive at once, leaving Ye Chen little time.

In such a short time, it is impossible to refine Zixiao cold flame.

"It's OK. I don't really want to be completely refined. I'm just suppressing in the elixir field temporarily. Time should be enough."

Ye Chen sits on his knees and begins to refine the cold flame of Zixiao.

He knew very well that he had no time to refine thoroughly.

Therefore, his purpose is only to refine the acrimony of Zixiao cold flame, let it completely submit, temporarily suppress in the Dantian.

Chuckle!

The high temperature of Zixiao cold flame continuously roasts Ye Chen's meridians. Under the terrible high temperature rolling, ye Chen's muscles and bones seem to be twisted, and the pain is abnormal.

What's more, the Zixiao cold flame also has a terrible cold, constantly impacting Ye Chen's internal organs.

His body, suddenly ice and fire interweave, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, very painful, wisps of white smoke rising from the top of his head.

Fortunately, ye Chen's blood is strong enough to endure. He grabs a handful of pills from the samsara cemetery and swallows them directly. Relying on the gentle power of the medicine, he relieves the pain in his body.

Qingqiu cloud and Youying ghost weasel are all watching nervously, for fear of Ye Chen's accident.

Boom!

With Ye Chen's refining and refining, there are also terrible visions on the Ninth Heaven. Countless fire clouds float to block out the sun, and the whole sky becomes a fiery red color.

What's more strange is that there are frost and snow dancing in the fire clouds.

The extreme sky fire and the extreme frost are interwoven in the sky.

"The ancestral fire of the Qing family is born?"

"Who has such a blood quality against the sky, can refine the purple sky cold flame?"

"Is it miss Qing Qiuyun who is so talented? It's just around the corner for the Qing family to reappear its ancient glory

The vision in the sky enveloped the whole boundary city. People in the city talked about it one after another. They all thought that the Green family had a genius. They refined the purple sky cold flame with the ability against heaven.

Boom!

Next to the ancestral altar, with Ye Chen's continuous refining, the changes of heaven and earth's vision become greater.

On the sky, between the clouds of fire, frost and snow, there is actually a trace of lightning, constantly beating.

The endless thunder and lightning soon converged into a series of thunder robberies, rumbling in the sky. From time to time, there were thunderbolts, which fell like a long sword breaking the sky. The whole boundary city was dark and shocking.

"The cold flame of Zixiao is worthy of the ancient divine fire. I just refined it a little, and I have such a great atmosphere."

Ye Chen is also very surprised, at this time, he is not to thoroughly refine the Zixiao cold flame, but to refine a little bit of violence, did not expect to cause such a big vision.

This Zixiao cold flame energy, is really terrible, if he all refining, afraid it will be earth shaking.

"No, someone wants to refine the ancestral fire of our Qing family. It's the breath of Ye Chen! It's the boy indeed

The elder of the Green family was shocked by the vision in the sky.

He has not yet arrived at the core of the ancestral land, about four or five miles away from the altar, but he can already feel the breath of Ye Chen.

"Zhennan elder, what should I do?"The disciples around were at a loss. Once they lost their ancestral fire, they didn't know what to do.

"This little bastard, if you dare to touch my ancestral fire, I will tear him to pieces!"

The elder named qingzhennan was extremely angry, and his white hair almost rose from his crown.

"Canglang glazed lamp, I suppressed it!"

With a wave of his old hand, he offered a glass talisman and flew to the ancestral altar.

Woo Hoo Hoo!

As soon as the glass talisman flew out, it burned up in the sky, and countless auras sparkled, forming a crystal clear and elegant cup.

This cup is carved with many wave patterns. It is mysterious and simple, and has infinite aura. It is one of the most precious treasures of the thirty-three days in the legend, Canglang glazed cup!

To be exact, the cup is a virtual shadow and the projection of the magic weapon itself. But the most precious treasure of Hongmeng is the energy that is so magnificent that even a simple projection has the shape and quality of the entity.

Whoa!

Almost in an instant, the Canglang glazed lamp broke through the void and flew to the sky above the ancestral altar.

"No, uncle Zhennan has invited all the glass lamps out!"

As soon as the blue autumn cloud sees the Canglang glazed lamp, the beautiful eyes suddenly show the color of surprise.

"Damn it, protect your Lord!"

You Ying ghost weasel saw that glass lamp, but also incomparable fear, hurriedly guard around Ye Chen.

And ye Chen, although aware of the changes in the outside world, but he must concentrate on refining the purple sky cold flame, can not be distracted at all, otherwise there is a risk of being possessed by the devil.

The exquisite glass lamp, like a star like suspension in the sky, surrounded by fire clouds, frost and snow, thunder robbery is turbulent, but it can not cover its light.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, the glass cup poured down, a stream of Canglang sea water, like a waterfall, poured out of the cup.

Boom!

Almost instantaneously, the water of the sea came up from the sky, a ton of sea water fell from the sky crazily.

This small cup, however, seems to contain infinite space, filled with infinite waves.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The waves surged around the altar of ancestral land, which was immediately submerged.

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