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The evil god was instantly burned into a fiery man by the dark blue fire of the Nine Serenities, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart tightened immediately, especially the evil god quickly receded towards the rear like a tide.

Get the chains out of the way of a huge emptiness.

Yin Lingzi looked up at the huge stone pillar blankly.

Hou Qing also hurried up: "How should we take this thing for our own use?"

When Yin Lingzi heard Hou Qing's faint voice behind him, he couldn't help but feel chills down his back, but he didn't turn his head, just stared at the dark fire pillar and shook his head again and again.

If you touch this thing, you will be ignited by the fire of the Nine Serenities, but if you don't touch it, you can't use your own spiritual consciousness to establish a connection with it.

For a while, Yin Lingzi was a little tangled, and the tangled turned into impatience, and gradually fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Hou Qing glanced at the evil god army behind him from the corner of his eye, and an idea came to his mind: "Why don't we let the evil god try to recover?"

Seeing Hou Qing's strange eyes, the evil gods shrank their necks nervously.

Yin Lingzi turned his head slightly, then quickly shook his head and said: "What if those evil gods are allowed to recover this dark fire pillar? Or their strength is not enough to recover, angering the weapon spirit in the dark fire pillar, when the time comes If this thing goes crazy, we're all going to die."

"The Fire of the Nine Nethers is different from others. Once it is contaminated, it will inevitably be burned to the soul. Although the two of us are stronger, once this group of evil gods anger the weapon spirit of the Dark Fire Pillar, we will not be able to go back. How can we fight with the devil?" My lord, explain?"

While talking to himself, Yin Lingzi searched for information about the Dark Fire Pillar in his memory.

For a long time, there was still nothing.

Hou Qing waited a little impatiently, and suddenly walked up to Yin Lingzi and said: "The fire of the Nine Netherworld can burn the soul, but I don't have a soul, why don't you let me try it."

Without waiting for Yin Lingzi to stop him, Hou Qing grabbed onto the dark fire pillar, and suddenly the dark blue light shone brightly, and the four iron chains bound to the stone pillar shook violently without wind.

The dark blue Nine Serenity Fire shone on the faces of all the demons, looking very terrifying.

Seeing this, Yin Lingzi quickly backed away, and at the same time waved at the evil gods: "Quick back! Be careful with this iron lock, don't be contaminated by the fire of the Nine Serenities!"

After saying that, Yin Lingzi hurriedly lifted his foot away from the stone pillar.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Hou Qing was sticking one hand on the stone pillar, and the whole figure was as motionless as a statue.

And the fire of Jiuyou on the four huge iron locks on the stone pillar burned more and more vigorously.

And it was swinging wildly, with an attitude of destroying everything.

Then only a loud bang was heard.

"Snapped!"

Yin Lingzi followed the prestige, and saw an iron lock suddenly detached from the ground, making a clear and loud noise, and at the same time, the iron lock was like a huge dragon, swinging crazily around the stone pillar.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

There were three consecutive loud bangs, and the other three iron cables were also snapped.

The four iron chains burning with the fire of the Nine Serenities waved crazily in the air like a dragon and a snake. Suddenly, the iron chains were suddenly seen flying in one direction, and the blue flames on it accidentally touched the body of an evil god.

He only heard the evil god scream, and the blue flames on his body burned blazingly.

And the evil gods around it did not escape such bad luck.

The fire of the Nine Netherworld seemed to be burning on the cotton, spreading crazily towards the surroundings.

"Quickly disperse!" Yin Lingzi roared anxiously, and then the evil god King Naga hurriedly directed the group of evil gods to disperse.

"Huh...huh..."

The fire was extremely fierce, and the ignited evil god screamed in pain while waving its arms and struggling violently.

"Kill them! Otherwise, you will all die!" Yin Lingzi decisively swung his sleeves towards the group of evil gods who were ignited.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the ignited evil god immediately fell to the ground, and his body was burned into a wisp of green smoke at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, King Naga also quickly waved the ghost energy in his hand to kill those evil gods who were ignited by the fire of Jiuyou.

It took a long time, and finally completely cut off the fire of Jiuyou burning among the crowd.

Yin Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, touched his forehead, turned his head to look at the logistics who was still motionless under the pillar of dark fire: "This thing is a bit too dangerous!"

After taking a few deep breaths with lingering fear, Yin Lingzi and the others continued to wait for the logistics response.

For Yin Lingzi, as long as the pillar of dark fire does not ignite Hou Qing, it means that he is basically only one step away from success.

Chapter 479 Burning Blood Fang Ding

The four huge iron locks of the Dark Fire Pillar waved wildly, and the Nine Nether Fire burned more and more vigorously on it. At this time, the iron locks looked like there were no iron locks, and they were completely flame whips formed by four Nine Nether Fires.

Yin Lingzi looked at the logistics at the foot of the stone pillar from afar. Against the backdrop of the huge stone pillar, the logistics seemed so small.

And with the protection of these four Nine Nether Fire Whips, they can only watch from a distance, and cannot get close at all.

As time passed, Yin Lingzi became more and more anxious.

Just as anxious as he was, there were Candle Dragon, the evil god King Yasha, and an army of evil gods who were located in the very center of the dry place.

What was placed in front of everyone at this moment was a square tripod filled with a dark red substance that was constantly burning.

Even Zhulong only dared to wait and see from a distance, and did not dare to get too close. The aura released by this Fang Ding was too powerful, as if it could swallow everything.

At the moment when they just fell here, they only felt that their vitality was crazily passing away.

This tripod is called Burning Blood Fang Ding, which was refined for the ancient monsters to sacrifice thousands of souls to improve their cultivation.

Because this Fang Ding swallowed too many souls, it gave birth to its own spiritual wisdom, so it devoured the host who was much weaker than itself.

With the death of the demon, this burning blood Fang Ding finally lost its owner.

Legend has it that the Burning Blood Fang Ding can devour everything, and can use the blood in it to smelt anything as its own energy.

Zhulong hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should step forward to investigate.

Just when Zhulong was anxious, the Burning Blood Fang Ding suddenly started to bubble like boiled water.

The viscous blood looked extremely disgusting, and it was still steaming hot. Every time the bulging bubbles popped, the blood would splash on the body of the burning blood Fang Ding.

Dye the cyan Fang Ding into a dark red.

As the blood in the cauldron boiled, a strange figure gradually stood out from the blood pool in the cauldron.

Dark red blood slowly crawled out along the edge of the burning blood cauldron.

And the moment the blood fell to the ground, it began to gradually condense into a solid body.

A figure as strong as a bear stood beside the Burning Blood Fang Ding. That huge body was like a bear, but its body was covered in bright red mucus. Its eyes were empty, and white air was constantly escaping from the black eyes. There are two huge blood-red antlers on the forehead, slender arms, and huge claws resting on the ground.

The monster picked up the burning blood tripod with one hand, and two strands of blood were tied on the burning blood tripod like ribbons.

Gorefiend raised his hands and tied the Fang Ding to his body.

After standing still, the Gorefiend glanced at Zhulong and stomped on it.

"boom!"

A burst of blood-red energy exploded immediately, and the Gorefiend waved the Fang Ding in his hand and threw it upside down at the position where Zhulong was.

"hold head high--"

Zhulong groaned suddenly, his figure flashed suddenly, and easily dodged Fang Ding, and those evil gods that were hit by the smash turned into a puddle of fleshy mud. His flesh and blood were caught in the burning blood cauldron, and the viscous dark red liquid in the burning blood square cauldron would not pour out.

Before the dodging figure of Candle Dragon could stand still, he swung his tail suddenly and smashed towards the Gorefiend.

The Gorefiend subconsciously raises his arm to block it, but the Gorefiend is naturally afraid of the existence of the fire attribute. The Candle Dragon is originally the body of the sun's essence. It is said that it opens its eyes for day and closes them for night, even if it is transformed into a fierce beast. Cannian still retains such attributes.

The huge tail of the candle dragon seemed to throw a red-hot iron into the foam, and immediately the burning smoke from the Gorefiend's body burst out, and at the same time cut off more than half of his body.

"Roar……"

The Gorefiend screamed and rolled out immediately, half of its huge body disappeared immediately.

Zhulong saw that he had a huge advantage over this gorefiend, so he immediately pursued the victory.

However, the gorefiend didn't seem to be afraid of such restraint. Seeing Zhulong coming, he threw Fang Ding to the ground.

"Boom!"

The moment the Burning Blood Fangding fell to the ground, the ground shook slightly.

Seeing this, Zhulong opened his mouth suddenly, and the devilish energy gushed out of his mouth like a flame.

Seeing this, the Gorefiend plunged into Fang Ding.

The huge body of the Gorefiend was like melted chocolate, and immediately fused with the dark red viscous liquid inside the tripod.

Seeing this, Zhulong shut his mouth suddenly, and the pitch-black flame disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to approach Burning Blood Fang Ding cautiously.

Seeing that Fang Ding's breath had dissipated a lot, those evil gods who were very afraid of Fang Ding behind him also began to approach slowly.

Yasha King held his spear tightly, followed behind Zhulong, and also walked towards Burning Blood Fang Ding.

Seeing that there was no vision in it, King Yasha and Zhulong gradually let go of their vigilance.

Moreover, the powerful aura around the Burning Blood Fang Ding has all dissipated at this time.

"How did this thing come from?" Yasha muttered behind his back, and slowly approached with Zhulong.

However, Zhulong somehow established contact with this blood-stained Fang Ding at this time, only to hear a very strange voice in his mind: "You and I are against each other, and I can't get benefits from you. "

"But I have been sealed in this world for so many years, and I haven't refined anything as my nourishment. My strength has fallen to the extreme. You have fire, and I have cauldron. Why don't you help me refine chaos, and I can use my Let me lend you my strength, how about we make an exchange?"

Zhulong was taken aback by the sudden voice in his head, and when he looked at the Fang Ding again, he felt that Fang Ding at this time was no longer a threat to him.

"Refining Chaos, how can I help you?" Zhulong communicated with this Fang Ding from the bottom of his heart.

And at this time, not far from Zhulong, Fang Ding boiled again, and this time it was no longer a bear-like monster, but a guy somewhat similar to Zhulong.

The characteristic of the blood demon is that it can change its shape at will, and the burning blood cauldron does not seem to contain much liquid, but in fact it is refined for tens of thousands of years. The energy of the essence level is very powerful. powerful.

Seeing this, Yasha behind Zhulong was really taken aback, and immediately clenched the spear in his hand.

Candle Dragon's tail curled abruptly, and he retracted his long spear.

"My previous host left me a dragon candle, but now the dragon candle has been completely exhausted in the past ten thousand years. I haven't refined anything for a long time, and my current strength is greatly reduced. , I hope you and I can cooperate with each other." The candle dragon transformed by the blood demon opened his mouth, looked at the candle dragon and waited for his response.

Zhulong glanced at the Fang Ding, and the aura it exuded at the beginning was indeed not bad. If he regained the Fang Ding and used it for himself, and let the blood-stained Fang Ding return to its peak power, it would definitely be Very powerful.

Cooperation?

Zhulong narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened his mouth suddenly, and the magic energy turned into a pitch-black flame, instantly killing Fang Ding and the Gorefiend.

Amid the violently burning pitch-black flames, the ear-piercing screams of the Gorefiend could be faintly heard.

Chapter 480 Birth of the Beast Head Banner

"No!"

In the pitch-black flames, piercing screams could be heard one after another.

But with the howling of the raging fire, only such a syllable can be faintly heard.

Candle Dragon opened his mouth wide, and flames condensed by devilish energy gushed out of his mouth.

The dark and dense flames enveloped the entire Burning Blood Cauldron, and the roars and screams became weaker and weaker until they gradually disappeared.

The group of evil gods and Yaksha King behind them were trembling with fright at this time, the dragon in front of them was so powerful that they didn't notice it normally.

The corners of King Yaksha's eyes trembled crazily, watching the white smoke continuously rising from the blood-burning cauldron, and listening to the screams and wailing that gradually disappeared in the pitch-black flames.

Can not help but feel scalp numb.

All the evil gods subconsciously felt a palpitation.

Candle Dragon turned into fire with demonic energy and burned it for an extremely long time, until there was no more screams or any living breath in Fang Ding, then he slowly closed his mouth.

After the black air dissipated, the entire Burning Blood Fang Ding lost any aura, but the very thick dark red energy in it had recovered its vitality at this time, and became more pure and powerful than before.

Zhulong smiled secretly, then waved his tail towards the evil gods behind him, and then walked up to the burning blood square cauldron on his own.

"Master Candle Dragon... it's better to be careful!" King Yaksha still held the spear in his hand very cautiously.