"boom!"

The old woman's body was covered with black evil, and the skin that looked like chicken skin emitted a dazzling rune light. She shook her whole body, and the woman who was suppressing her was shaken away!

The black evil turned into countless thin silks and swept towards the woman. The woman's face changed, bit her fingers, and a drop of blood fell on the beads floating above her head, making a "hissing" sound.

The beads rotated at high speed, and the runes on them lit up dazzling light, like a sun, igniting the entire valley. All the vegetation burned to ashes in an instant, and the gurgling stream evaporated in a moment.

The countless black evil spirits turned into ashes under the fierce light of the bead. The old woman's face changed and she looked at the bead and said, "This is an acquired treasure... Nanming Lihuo Pearl, Wansheng Temple actually lent all this treasure to you!"

The bead seemed to be integrated with the woman. She held a giant sword and slashed it down again, saying, "I am immortal, today I will take the head on your neck and sacrifice to my husband's spirit in heaven!"

The flames roared down, and nine fire dragons transformed from the beads, slashed down along the woman's giant sword, like destroying the world!

But the old woman just took a step back and raised her hand to sacrifice a banner. The banner was engraved with ancient evil beast totems, and the black evil lingered under the banner.

"kill!"

The old woman shouted angrily, and countless souls flew out from the banner and condensed on the sword, like countless evil ghosts, facing the woman.

"Clang!"

There was another loud noise, and the two sides collided, and ripples appeared in the void. The soul condensed by the black evil eroded nine fire dragons, and the two sides fought.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a black flame suddenly burned on the black flag, which was the Hell Nether Fire.

With the addition of the Hell Nether Fire, the woman who had already gained a little bit of the upper hand fell into a disadvantage in an instant. The black evil entangled in a thousand lines. The fire dragon touched the black evil and was actually swallowed by the fire light!

The woman's face changed drastically and she said, "What is this!"

"Hell Fire!"

The old woman sneered, "The flames from hell are many levels higher than the Nanming Lihuo in your so-called Nanming Lihuo Pearl!"

"Why don't you want to kill the old woman when you are the bald donkeys in Wansheng Temple?"

The old woman smiled and said, "They think, but they dare not enter this Demon Ridge. I can let them die as much as they come!"

While she was talking, she raised her hand and the hell fire fell on the ground, followed by the light of runes on the ground, extending across the valley.

The woman looked carefully and was about to collapse. The entire valley was engraved with black runes and derived from outside the valley. Every tree, every stone, and every grass were engraved with runes.

"In this Demon Ridge, I am the master. Unless the Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Heaven descends to earth, anyone who steps into this place will be dead!"

The old woman said.

As the hell's dark fire entered the formation pattern, the entire valley burned, and the black flames swallowed the red flames. The woman only felt that the world was dark, as if she had entered hell.

But the hell fire stopped just after it burned outside the valley, and the formation patterns outside the valley dimmed in an instant.

The old woman's face changed, and suddenly felt a shock in her mind. Then a stream of blood spurted out, her face was pale. She turned her head and looked at the cave and roared: "Damn little beast, you dare to take my pills, I want to peel you off and cramp!"

Just as she was fighting with the woman, Yi Qianmo took away the Immortal Pill and swallowed it. At the same time, the dark domain completely disappeared.

The original deity of Hell's Nether Fire is also restrained by the pure spirit fire, otherwise it will burn to the entire Demon Ridge, and the old woman will form a huge Nether Jail here!

All monks who enter the Demon Ridge will become prisoners of the Underworld Prison and be drained from life unless they can erase all the formation patterns.

However, in order to arrange this formation, the old woman carved billions of array patterns, and it was not so easy to erase them.

The woman saw the old woman vomiting blood and looked at the cave. She was a little surprised, but she knew that the opportunity had come, so she urged Nanming Lihuozhu with all her strength and waved her sword to press the old woman!

However, the old woman sneered and said, "Even if there is only a part of the valley, you can't do anything to me. When I clean up the little beast in the cave, it's not too late to kill you again!"

As he said that, the old woman raised her hand and countless black evil gathered into silk threads, wrapping the woman up. The Nanming Lihuo Pearl was also wrapped by the black evil.

At the same time, the old woman pulled away from the sword, shouted at the evil beast at the entrance of the cave, and said, "Look at the formation! Otherwise, twist your head!"

The evil beast shivered and made a low cry of baby. After the chains left, it immediately walked into the formation.

At the same time, the old woman returned to the cave. Seeing the elixir fire at this moment, the old woman's face changed. She was about to turn on the elixir fire, but after thinking about it carefully, she gave up this idea.

She immediately controlled the original deity of Hell's Nether Fire, poured the immortal power into the alchemy furnace, and activated the operation of the alchemy furnace with all her strength.

At this moment, Yi Qianmo was refining the Immortal Pill. The medicinal power of this pill was too fierce. If Yi Qianmo had not built the ancient monument, plus 36 billion stars and the dragon body on his body, he might have been directly exploded by this pill.

Fortunately, he still needs to build a dark spiritual root at this moment, which has sucked away most of the spiritual power. Under the suppression of the nine spiritual roots, the dark spiritual roots gradually took shape.

But the power of life swept across Yi Qianmo's body. He had no choice but to turn into the most authentic state of the dragon body, completely turning into a ball of flesh.

Vitality continued to cause his body to grow wildly, and the meat balls became bigger and bigger, and good things were not worn out.

At this time, the old woman returned. If the old woman opened the alchemy furnace at this moment, he would have no power to resist, and everything before would be gone.

But to his surprise, the old woman did not open the alchemy furnace, but controlled the Hell's Nether Fire and prepared to have a head-on battle with him.

Yi Qianmo understood what he meant. The other party wanted to completely refine him in the alchemy furnace so as not to open the continent and damage the original alchemy energy.

As the old woman entered, the Hell Nether Fire launched a full-scale attack, and the Pure Spirit Fire gradually retreated!

But the old woman made a mistake. Her cultivation might suppress Yi Qianmo, but her mental power was completely one level lower than Yi Qianmo's spiritual consciousness.

When the old woman activated the Hell's Nether Fire, Yi Qianmo also activated the Pure Spirit Fire to counterattack. The White Dragon and the Black Dragon were once again anxious. Yi Qianmo did not fight back with all his strength, but controlled the Pure Spirit Fire and maintained the suppressed state.

He knew that if he fought back with all his might, the old woman would definitely open the alchemy furnace. By then, his Chaos Immortal Body had not been formed and he was no match for the old woman at all. Moreover, he is still in the form of a meat ball, so it would be too difficult to fight back.

Being suppressed does not mean that he is completely showing weakness. Instead, he uses the pure spirit fire to devour the hell's underworld fire, and divides a part of the dark power to enter his Nascent Soul, helping him build the last spiritual root!

“Buzz!”

The battle became more and more intense, the elixir vibrated more and more. The old woman's face was sweating, but everything was still under her control.

But at this moment, the dark spiritual roots of Yi Qianmo in the alchemy furnace gradually took shape, and the dark power brought by the hell and the underworld fire gave him great help.

"A little more than a moment!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "The Chaos Yuanying will be perfect!"
Chapter completed!