Chapter 1209 Crisis

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Facing the red-haired man, all the energy of Tianhuo Shengshou was locked, there was no room for resistance at all, Tianhuo Shengshou was a proud person, but facing the red-haired man, he could only obey, the other party put too much pressure on him .

He had no choice but to tell the red-haired man everything he knew.

"Oh? You only have a Dao Palace cultivation base, but you can eliminate the plague with a single gesture?"

"Yes, I can't do anything about that evil spirit. I don't know why he can be easily eliminated." The master of sky fire didn't dare to show his air.

The red-haired man rubbed his chin, thinking, how could a warrior in the Dao Palace realm eliminate the demon servant without harming the parasitic warrior?

This Yi Yun seemed to have some secrets.

"What are you hiding from me?" The red-haired man's tone suddenly changed. At the same time, the Skyfire Sacred Hand felt that the blood circulation in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he felt breathless.

"No... nothing to hide..."

Tianhuo Sacred Hand spat out these words with difficulty, but at this moment, he only felt that his dantian was being frozen rapidly. If this continued, all his cultivation would be abolished.

"It's...it's fire...he has a...strange flame...should have used that flame...to burn the evil spirits..."

Tianhuo Shengshou exerted all his strength to say these words, he was finally let go by the red-haired man, Tianhuo Shengshou covered his neck with his hands, panting heavily, just now he really thought that his cultivation base would be abolished .

"fire?"

The red-haired man fell into deep thought. He couldn't remember any flame that could easily burn the demon servant without hurting the parasitized person's dantian.

All of this could be understood only after Yi Yun was captured.

He glanced at Tianhuo Sacred Hand, and said: "You are useless to me, I give you two choices, either donate a ray of soul, surrender to me, or die!"

Hearing the red-haired man's words, the sky fire sage's face turned pale. He knew that today's catastrophe would be impossible to escape.

As a genius alchemist of Jiuding Danzong, he has his own arrogance, how could he easily sacrifice his soul?

"Don't think that submitting to me is wronging you. After many years, the Twelve Emperor Heavens will cease to exist and become the world of our clan! The power of our clan is beyond your imagination. If I am not short of manpower, I am too lazy to give it to you. I don't want to talk nonsense about this opportunity for you, I only give you ten breaths of time to think about it, if you surrender, you will gain more power, and you can kill your enemies with your hands, or, die now!"

The red-haired man said lightly, and the corner of the skyfire's mouth twitched when he heard it.

The Twelve Emperor Heavens no longer exist? What a joke!

He raised his head and looked at the red-haired man. Although this man gave him an extremely terrifying feeling, the Skyfire Sage knew that his strength was nothing more than a venerable, and there was a god above him, and there were even more powers above him. exist. It is absolutely impossible for this person in front of him to sweep away the Twelve Emperor Heavens.

According to what he said, there are more and more powerful existences in his race, and they are lurking and unknown.

where are they from? Could it be Guixu?

For some reason, the Heavenly Fire Sacred Hand suddenly remembered the evil spirits that were wiped out by Yi Yun. The sudden appearance of the evil spirits, as well as the ancient ruins, including the questioning of the evil spirits by the red-haired man in front of him, aroused many associations in him.

"Those evil spirits, were you raising them?" The Holy Hand of Skyfire suddenly realized this possibility, and blurted out.

"You are smart. That's right. Demon servants are indeed a member of our race, but they will be eliminated when they are eliminated, including Yi Yun you mentioned. Although I am interested in him, I don't care. The trend is unstoppable. He To our clan, it is just a special ant."

While the red-haired man was speaking, he stretched out his hand, his fingers were filled with black air, as if he wanted to suck away the soul of the Holy Hand of Heavenly Fire.

The Skyfire Sage had no choice at this time, he intuitively felt that many things the red-haired man said might be true,

If this is the case, it might indeed be an opportunity for him to seek refuge with the red-haired man, making him stronger. Otherwise, he would be robbed of the Snake Sky Fire, and his status in the sect would be greatly reduced. , I'm afraid there is no future at all.

"I... surrender to you!"

The Holy Hand of Skyfire let out a heavy breath, and in one sentence, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

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Spring passed and autumn came, and time flew by. Twenty years had passed since Yi Yun started his retreat.

The entrance to Yi Yun's closed-door retreat had long been buried by layers of sand, vegetation, and now even if the concealment formation was removed, there was nothing unusual about this place.

For most fighters, twenty years is just a flick of a finger, but for Yi Yun, it is a very long time. Before that, Yi Yun had only spent eighteen years at one time in the ancient Ditian trial. .

Yi Yun left Tianyuan Realm when he was in his thirties and came to Twelve Emperor Heavens. He stayed in the Luo clan for more than 20 years. When the battle between the bronze giants and the Yangshen Ditian's burial in the sand sea, Yi Yun was already sixty years old.

After experiencing the growth of Zhongzhou Tianfu and Wanwu Tianfu, and this retreat, Yi Yun has been practicing for nearly a hundred years.

In the past twenty years of retreat, Yi Yun had already consumed most of the quasi-holy grade pill relics in his hands. The consumption rate was frightening to say the least.

Even for a sect as big as the Jiuding Pill Sect, the top pills in the inventory are quasi-holy grades, and there are real saint-level pills, but there are only a few pills, which are kept by the suzerain or the elders personally, and they are regarded as township items.

Under such circumstances, the core disciples of the Nine Cauldron Alchemy School could enjoy a few quasi-holy-level pill relics for a hundred years, but Yi Yun had eaten seventy or eighty of them in twenty years.

Right now, there was still a lot of medicinal power in Yi Yun's body that hadn't been refined, but he didn't care at all, and took another quasi-sage level Dao Palace Condensation Pill, and started to refine it.

This way of eating, in the eyes of disciples of other powers, is simply reckless. They get a quasi-holy-level elixir, but they have to retreat for more than ten or twenty years, completely absorb it, and don't waste it. And the key is that they can't refine it if they eat too much.

However, since Yi Yun had the Divine Cyan Tree in his body to grow, the speed at which he consumed the pill was far beyond that of other geniuses.

Now, Yi Yun's Sacred Cyanwood Tree has grown to a height of more than twenty feet. The Sacred Cyanwood Tree has merged with Yi Yun's Nine Treasures Daoist Palace, and the two grow together. Adding one level means breaking through the small realm of a Dao Palace. Now Yi Yun is already at the third level of the Taoist Palace, and is on his way to the fourth level of the Taoist Palace.

But Yi Yun didn't know that when he was retreating, there was a huge crisis in Wanwu Tianfu, and even the entire Yang God Di Tian.

Since three years ago, City Lord Qin has sent many people one after another to secretly search for Yi Yun, but no one knows where Yi Yun is retreating. The Heavenly Mansion is so vast, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. There is no way to start...

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