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Chapter 1663, Underworld, Hell Fire and Immortal Pill

The old woman raised her hand, and the two pale monks immediately placed Yi Qianmo on the ground, and then galloped outside the valley, and soon disappeared.

She approached Yi Qianmo, and Yi Qianmo discovered that the old woman was a human race. Her eyes rolled, and Yi Qianmo was lifted up by a force and suspended in the air.

The old woman stretched out a dry hand and fumbled on Yi Qianmo. Yi Qianmo only felt the hands, biting cold, like a piece of ice, sliding on his body.

"Not bad, not bad!"

While stroking, the old woman made a satisfied voice and said, "But the realm of the True Immortal actually has a basic cultivation level of the Golden Immortal that surpasses the thirty-six dragons. The vitality on her body is indeed amazing!"

Yi Qianmo struggled for a while, but felt pain all over his body. The power of the talisman pierced into his muscles, and his whole body seemed to be stabbed by a needle.

"Stop struggling, enter my Demon Ridge, you are my thing!"

The old woman smiled and said, "I will use all my money to do it, drain the anger on your body, and finally refine you into a zombie ghoul. This will be considered a good skin for you."

While speaking, he groped on Yi Qianmo and then took away the storage rings on him. These storage rings were just taken away, and the only few immortal stones left inside were also taken away.

"Yeah, it's not right!"

The old woman looked carefully and said, "Where did the sword you used just now?"

She searched around but did not find the sword. Then she stared at Yi Qianmo's eyes, followed by a huge thought, passing through his eyes and entering his body.

But at the same time, the mind tower in the sea of ​​consciousness shook "buzzing", and then the golden sea of ​​consciousness swelled, and a huge force of thought emanated.

"Pop!"

The two thought forces collided together, and the old woman took a step back and then sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and Yi Qianmo also hit the ground heavily and rolled twice.

The talisman on his body was broken, and the sword light flashed in Yi Qianmo's hand and slashed at the old woman.

"Clang!"

The gold and iron attacked, and the sword fell between the old woman's fingers. The sword energy sparked. The dry fingers, which were like dry firewood, blocked Yi Qianmo's thirty-nine dragon attack at this moment!

"Golden Immortal!!!"

He was startled and immediately flashed and was about to escape, but before he could escape half a step, he felt his body tightening and fell heavily to the ground.

A black talisman was added to his body, which once again fixed the strength of his body.

"Little bastard!"

The old woman stepped on him and stared at him coldly, "What a strong mind, I almost hit you!"

As she raised her hand, Yi Qianmo's body floated up again. This time, she did not invade Yi Qianmo's body with her mind, but supported him and slowly walked into the cave.

There were many heads hanging on the walls of the cave, neatly tidy, some people, some monsters, and some animals. The heads were all black, and I don’t know what dyed them like this.

When you walked into the cave, you heard a pungent smell of fishy smell. The cave was furnished simply. In the center, there was a tall bronze alchemy furnace. The runes on it were dazzling light and the fire was vigorous.

The old woman didn't even ask about his origin, so she turned on the alchemy furnace and prepared to send Yi Qianmo into the alchemy furnace to refine it.

When the alchemy furnace was opened, Yi Qianmo was surprised to find that the fire inside was actually pure black. He finally understood why the heads on the walls inside the cave were black.

"Little bastard, don't resent me. It's not me who killed you, it's the hell and dark fire in this fire!"

While speaking, the old woman directly sent Yi Qianmo into the alchemy furnace.

As the furnace cover closed, Yi Qianmo immediately felt a strong sense of suffocation. The black flame instantly burned out his clothes and immediately invaded his body, burning the vitality of his body!

Yes, this flame is made of the vitality on his body as a medium. As he enters, the flame becomes more and more intense. Yi Qianmo has refined pills countless times. This is the first time that someone has used it as a material for pills.

Of course he was unwilling to give up, but he did not urge the mind power to fight back at the first time. He could use only two things at this moment, one was his mind power, and the other was his Nascent Soul.

This talisman blocked his meridians and the star spindle in his body, but did not block his Chaos Yuanying. However, the immortal power of the Chaos Yuanying cannot break through the Dantian and enter the Star Spindle, which is useless.

And if you want to abandon your body, Yi Qianmo certainly doesn't want to.

Fortunately, his mind power was still useful, so he immediately communicated with Minggu Tower and informed Lao Bai of all the situation he encountered at this moment.

"Hell, is there such a thing here?"

After Lao Bai's narration, he was shocked and said, "No, this hell is only available in three thousand worlds. The laws of your world have not yet been perfected. How can there be hell is there?"

Lao Bai followed Tang Qianlan into the ancient tower of Ming. Only in this way, Yi Qianmo was able to take them to the fairyland. However, he had not been peaceful along the way, so he did not bring his sister out.

Moreover, with my sister's strength, it is impossible to adapt to the pressure of the fairyland, after all, I have not received the initiation of the thunder tribulation.

"Don't be surprised, what should I do now?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"This is the first time you beg me!" Lao Bai smiled, "Let me see what's going on first."

Yi Qianmo immediately let go of his vision, Lao Bai looked at it, and said in surprise: "It's true that hell is the dark fire, but... it's different. It seems to be much weaker than the real hell is the dark fire. This should be just the flames contaminated with the breath of hell is the dark fire!"

"What is Hell's Nether Fire?" Yi Qianmo asked, "Why can we still absorb human vitality!"

"The underworld fire, also known as the fire of death, will burn when it burns on creatures, unless the vitality on the creature is completely drained!"

Lao Bai said, "This guy actually learned the method of refining vitality from the Nether Clan!"

"The Nether Clan?" Yi Qianmo's face changed slightly.

In the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor, there is a narrative about the Nether Clan. This is a big clan in the Three Thousand Worlds, and its strength is not inferior to that of the Dragon Clan.

The Nether Clan controls all the dark powers. However, this record is not detailed, and Yi Qianmo only knows one rough idea.

"Of course this guy outside is not the Nether clan!"

Lao Bai concluded in one sentence, "But she did master the methods of the Nether Clan. The talisman on your body is called a talisman of life, which has the same effect as this flame. As long as your vitality continues to disappear, this talisman will always be effective!"

"Then wouldn't I have to give up my body to get out of trouble?" Yi Qianmo's face was not good.

"If this person in front of you is really a Nether Clan, you will be dead, but unfortunately she is just a half-baked person and can't get on the table. Her cultivation is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, at least the power of the seventy-two dragons, and you can't catch up with it!"

Lao Bai said.

"What should I do?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"I took the hell fire first, and the talisman is easy to untie, but this old guy is a little difficult to deal with. If you can't beat him, even if you run out, you will be dead!"
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