The glow on the horizon has long dimmed, and the divine fire on the ground has been withdrawn, leaving only the earth burned into lava and flowing fire, still glowing with red light and heat.

Jin Lingguan has fallen, his spirit and soul are gone.

The stars in the sky seemed to be dimmed by three points.

The figure of True Lord Yanyang reappeared in the night sky. This ancient god was dressed in red robes and his face was a little ugly. He seemed to have been injured by the Golden Spirit Officer in the previous fight and felt exhausted.

There was a Taoist priest far away, standing on the edge of the lava fire. In the darkness of the earth, he was unscathed and not tired. He held hands with him.

"Thank you, God of Fire, for your help."

"Don't talk about this! It's really fun!" The ancient god turned into fire and flew over. Although he was injured, his tone and demeanor contained a purity and freedom that are increasingly rare nowadays, "I haven't been like this with anyone for many years.

I have fought before. No one has fought with me like this for many years. I almost forgot what it felt like. It’s so fun to do it again today!”

"Do you remember the ancient times?"

"Hahaha! It's a pity that the people who fought with me back then, no matter how strong or weak, are still alive in the world now, there are only a few of them." The Vulcan raised his head and laughed, then looked back at the pool of gold water on the ground behind him.

He has also disappeared between heaven and earth and returned to his origin. "This Jin Lingguan's name is not false. There are many old people in the Nine Heavens who have lived longer than him and have deeper spiritual practices. They can be said to be more powerful than him."

There are some old guys with great supernatural powers, but in my opinion, there is no one as good at fighting and warlike as him."

True Lord Yanyang paused for a moment:

"Coupled with the protection of the incense and fire power of the Tiangong, I'm afraid it won't be easy to encounter anyone better than him as you go down. It's just that magical powers and spells have always been unpredictable and mysterious. If you use them well, you can weaken them.

Shengqiang, if you are reckless and careless, haha, in ancient times, many powerful people have also overturned. Since you dare to do such a big thing, you have already planned it. You don't need to be reminded by others. It's just that I have pinned my hope of returning to China on you. Say no.

Your fortune and life are also determined by your success or failure. If you overturn the car, I'm afraid I will have to go west again."

"Thank you, senior."

"You go ahead." Vulcan looked down at him from the sky, "I just want to help me return to China as soon as possible."

“Do your best.”

The Taoist bowed his hands respectfully and sincerely.

"Canopy..."

There was an explosion above my head.

When the Taoist raised his head again, the air was already silent.

He certainly knew what True Lord Yanyang said.

Magical powers and spells have always been mutually reinforcing. Just like when the paper yaksha, who was as big as an ox, came down from the mountain at the beginning, three or five martial arts masters, and a team of armored soldiers may not be able to fight against it. However, those who know the mystery only need a tent.

Ordinary fire can burn it completely.

Fighting between gods and demons was very common in ancient times. Some great masters relied on their unique magical powers and special skills to fight against few opponents in the world, but they were only afraid of one person, or even someone who was weaker than themselves and had lower combat power.

There are also cases of position. This situation is even more common among demon monks.

Another example is the Jin Lingguan just now.

The number one general in the Heavenly Palace was not only good at fighting, he was also warlike and brave. He had a bit of the magnanimity of an ancient brave general. He only thought about leaving at the last moment, showing his courage.

However, when he saw True Lord Yan Yang, he immediately showed a vigilant look. This was not because True Lord Yan Yang was an ancient power and Jin Lingguan thought that his combat power was not as good as his, but because he knew that Yan Yang was a powerful person from ancient times.

Yang Zhenjun's divine fire aura just restrains his own golden body. If it were another ancient power, he would definitely have endless fighting spirit and no fear.

It's a pity that the divine fire really defeats the golden body.

Unfortunately, once the fighting spirit diminishes and the heart becomes anxious, it is difficult to move forward.

It's a pity that there is a Taoist who is helping out.

True Lord Yanyang's reminder was appropriate and true. At the same time, his help was also a great kindness. Not only did he not get any benefits from Song You, but he exhausted the divine fire and suffered a heavy blow from Jin Lingguan. Song You's attack on him

Thank you naturally and sincerely, from the bottom of my heart.

"..."

At this time, I looked at the land of lava and fire in front of me, covering an unknown number of miles. The fire was shining into the stars, and the heat was entering the sky. Although the divine fire had been extinguished, there was only a few residual lingering power, which was not something that the mortal earth could bear.

, if left unattended, it will take who knows how many years to completely burn out.

Fortunately, Song You was well prepared.

I saw the Taoist reaching into his arms, taking out a crystal bottle with a high neck, riding on the wind, finding the direction of the wind, and pointing his mouth towards the ground in front of him.

"go……"

The flowing rocks in the desert are filled with the sound of wind.

"Tsk~~"

The fire on the ground was extinguished immediately as the cold air from Tianshan fell to the ground.

A burst of white smoke shot straight into the sky.

After a long time, the Taoist took back the crystal bottle, looked around, found a direction, and walked away with his staff.

One step is a mile.

…

At the foot of Huayan Mountain, beside the Dripping Spring.

The starlight is broken and dim, rippling in the spring.

There is a slight sound of water splashing in the spring, which is almost inaudible.

The Taoist walked here with a stick. Through the starlight, he saw a long-haired calico cat swimming in the spring. It swam left and right, sometimes turning in circles, and its hair floated. Only the cat's back and head were exposed. At first glance, he thought it was a cat.

A fluffy bug pupates in the water.

After seeing him, he swam towards him again.

After swimming to the shallow water near the shore, she naturally stood up, stepping on gravel under her feet. She walked steadily onto the shore. Only when there was no water under her feet did she stop and suddenly swing her body.

"Wow..."

A circle of water suddenly fell on the dry Gobi Lake, even splashing on the Taoist's feet.

The cat turned its head and looked confused, then quickly stretched out its claws and grabbed a few handfuls of his shoes, as if wiping him with water. The more it wiped, the more it became wetter without knowing how to stop. Then it raised its head and looked at him:

"There's an earthquake over there, are you fighting?"

"It's the God of Fire and the Golden Spirit Officer."

"Vulcan and Jinlingguan!" Mao'er raised her head and stared at him, her eyes brighter than the stars, "Are you going to help Vulcan?"

"It was the God of Fire who helped me."

"Vulcan helped you! Then did you win?"

"nature."

Song You didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he asked, "Why did Sanhua Empress run into the spring?"

"Miss Sanhua, let's go swimming and playing in the water."

"This is what people want to drink."

"Sanhua Empress is very clean! There are small animals swimming in all the lakes and rivers!"

"That's right..."

"It's just that you can't go during the day. There are people during the day. They say that this spring was created by gods and no one is allowed to go in." Mao'er said, "But Sanhua Empress is not a human being. But gods are us."

"Miss Sanhua's words are becoming more and more logical."

"Luo Ji!"

"It's getting more organized."

"Organized!"

"Some people have woken up over there. People on this road seem to like to rush on their way before dawn." Song You said to her, "Let's seize the time to take a nap. It's time to set off."

"Where to go?"

"Let's go to Tianshan first."

"Then you sleep! Empress Sanhua will keep vigil for you! Empress Sanhua also made a bed for you, right over there!"

"Thank you very much..."

"The stars were so good just now, did you see it?"

"Saw……"

The Gobi desert is hot during the day and slightly cool at night. You only need to find a sheltered place and lie down to make do with it all night.

Empress Sanhua was more particular and spread a blanket for him so that the gravel on the ground would not scratch his flesh. After the Taoist lay down on it, he covered him with a thin piece of clothing and covered his head, and he was able to sleep well.

.

…

Above the Lingyun Palace is a dazzling galaxy. The fairy air and mist bathe in the starlight, and it is different from the daytime. It is magical and wonderful.
To be continued...