"There are strange demons sealed here, Senior Desolate, can you handle it?" He sent a message to the large Desolate Monument on his chest.

"It's just a strange demon general. I have recovered a lot now. Don't worry. Moreover, there is also the help of Fentian Old Ghost's formation here. I can just transfer this strange demon general to the ancient monument space and give it to the World Tree.

Absorb." He said in a desolate and heroic manner.

It and Huang Yun each suppressed a strange demon king, and were assisted by the Sealing Formation. In addition, the World Tree continuously absorbed the demonic energy and nourished them. Under this cycle, not only did they not weaken due to suppression, but they became more and more powerful.

The stronger it is, let alone a strange devil general here, even if there is another strange devil king, it is just a large battery.

With Huang Wu's affirmation, Wu Yun no longer worried and quietly watched the performance of Yuan Cang and the others.

Such a change also surprised the three little kings. They obviously didn't know what the demonic energy represented.

As the fluctuations in this space became more and more distorted, an indescribably huge giant cauldron appeared in the sky.

At this time, they discovered that everyone who entered this hall was in this cauldron.

"This should be an extremely powerful treasure of pure essence." Ling Qingzhu looked solemnly at the inner wall of the cauldron in that space and said in surprise.

Wu Yun has seen a lot of pure Yuan treasures, such as the Heaven Sealing Formation, the Wild Stone, and the Tianhuang Qin. But at this moment, this huge furnace is much stronger than those pure Yuan treasures.

"It's the Burning Heaven Cauldron!"

Desolation suddenly sent a message, with a slight surprise in his tone.

"It is a top-notch treasure of pure essence. It is one of the spiritual treasures closest to divine objects in ancient times. It can also be regarded as an old friend."

Boom!

Suddenly, in the cauldron, a monstrous crimson light swept down from the sky, directly evolving into an extremely huge light array in the sky. Immediately, the light curtain spread down, shrouding the black mist creatures in it.

Bang... The black mist that kept erupting hit the light array, but this time it no longer had the overwhelming feeling of breaking out of the ground before, but it still shook the light array and made it tremble continuously.

"It seems like someone is controlling this cauldron?"

Ling Qingzhu said in surprise, that cold face was no longer calm.

"Damn old ghost Fentian, he's still like this even after he died!"

The black mist creature hit the light array crazily, and the harsh sound rumbled and spread across the world.

"This strange demon general seems to be quite energetic?"

Wu Yun said secretly.

Now in his eyes, the strange demon is the power bank of World Tree. The stronger the strange demon, the more sufficient the power is.

"Old Ghost Fentian? He should be the owner of the Fentian Cauldron. Who is he?"

Wu Yun sent word to Huang Wu, and according to General Yimo, Fentian Old Ghost should be dead, but he is not completely dead yet.

"There is still life left. This is his obsession, to suppress this strange demon general."

The desolate voice said, this time there was admiration in his words.

The old ghost Fentian will never forget to suppress the strange demons even if he dies.

Wu Yun was a little moved. This senior of the Great Wilderness Sect was similar to him. He also had an undying obsession to protect the sect.

However, Old Ghost Fentian was obviously stronger than Chixin when he was alive, and he still had a lot of energy.

Now that Chixin has been nourished by the World Tree, he is already condensing a new physical body and is not far from resurrection.

Perhaps, he can also help Old Ghost Fentian.

At this time, the sealed strange demon will continue to attack the light array, trying to break it.

You can think about it, once this thing escapes, it will be a disaster.

Wu Yun also looked solemn. Although they were able to suppress the strange demon king, it was because of the existence of the formation. Their real strength was still not comparable to the strange demon king.

At this moment, a crimson wave swept across the sky. As soon as this wave spread out, Wu Yun suddenly noticed a huge resistance in the space around him. Immediately, the space behind him was distorted, and he was about to

Suck him in.

"Go out first. Old Ghost Fentian is here to protect you."

Desolate Transmission Road.

At this moment, they are in the Burning Heaven Cauldron, which means they are together with the strange demon general.

"Come with me."

Wu Yun grabbed Ling Qingzhu and exited this space.

Their vision was blurred, and when they reappeared, they were already in a group of crimson mountains. At this time, above the mountains, a huge crimson cauldron, about several hundred feet tall, was standing quietly, with waves of fiery waves.

A steady stream of energy is released from it.

After leaving the world in the cauldron, I was finally able to see the whole picture clearly. The huge cauldron hanging above the mountain was red in color, and its surface was filled with flame patterns. A fiery wave emitted, as if it was going to burn the entire sky.

Just average.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... One after another, figures were pushed out. The Three Little Kings, Lin Dong, Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Huanhuan, and Qingtan, all those who entered, appeared on the mountain peak.

All the forces gathered together again, looking at the red cauldron in the sky, they were all speechless in horror.

There are no treasures here in Fentian Ancient Treasures. Instead, they have suppressed an extremely terrifying existence.

Now it seems that because of their intrusion, the suppressed terrorist existence is about to break out.

"Who is that?"

Suddenly, someone said in surprise.

They all looked at the most majestic peak among the mountains. On top of that peak, there was lava flowing down. It was like an extremely active volcano. However, at this moment, there was a figure in the magma on the top of the mountain.

Sit cross-legged on it.

The figure was skinny, wearing a red robe, and seemed to have passed away.

Seeing the figure, ice-blue light suddenly appeared in Ying Huanhuan's eyes.

She knows that person!

To be precise, it was her predecessor, an old acquaintance of the Ice Lord.

Thank you to the leader of "Drawing the Sword to Leave the Falling Sakura"!!!

I was a little busy during the Chinese New Year, so updates were interrupted for a while. Don’t panic, the author is holding on!
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