Above the thirty-third heaven.

A figure burning with flames stood proudly, his eyes drooping, looking around, as if searching for something.

There were also flames on his face, and the red armor on his body exuded a vast aura, and his whole body was like a fire god in the world.

"What's going on? Why can't you notice the breath of the purple aura of the heavenly way?"

He frowned and murmured to himself.

He immediately swooped down and prepared to go to Wanshen Daqian to check the situation in person.

Not long after he left, three other terrifying auras arrived.

"Zhou Xuanji is here!"

"Hmph, I dare to hold two purple auras in the sky. That kid is really tired of living!"

"Move quickly, so that others will get ahead!"

Three figures swept directly into the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.

For a period of time, strong people came to the great thousand gods one after another.

The attraction of the purple qi of the Heavenly Dao is really too strong.

Who doesn’t want to become a saint?

Especially those strong people who stand at the peak of the Heavenly Saint, the purple Qi of Heavenly Dao is almost the biggest goal for them.

An action to capture Zhou Xuanji was launched in the heavens.

...

In front of Taoist temple.

The old god slowly stood up and said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and moved the prisoner tiger, the black cauldron and the Taoist temple directly away.

The prisoner opened his eyes again and found himself in the dark void.

The old god and his Taoist temple are right next to it.

The burnt black cauldron was rotating in the void, like a pendulum.

The old god continued to meditate in front of the black cauldron and waited quietly.

The prisoner wants to speak but stops.

He wanted to help, but sadly found that he could not even think of how to speak.

"Don't be impatient and calm your heart. This is his disaster, not yours."

The old fairy spoke with a calm tone.

The prisoner had to work hard to calm down.

The world of lotus.

On the cliff, the old man robbed the cliff faced north and south, holding his hands round on his legs.

Jiang Xue and Zhou Xiaoxuan stood behind him, waiting curiously.

"Mom, do you think your master is okay?"

Zhou Xiaoxuan muttered, with a look of doubt.

The old man from Thiefy said he wanted to change his fate for Zhou Xuanji. He sat here for a year but couldn't understand.

Jiang Xue said softly: "This is also his intention."

Both of them call Old Man Tuoya the master of the family, which is also the order of Old Man Tuoya.

At this time, the old man from Thief suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "I overestimated myself."

How could Zhou Xuanji change his fate now?

Zhou Xiaoxuan comforted: "It's okay, haven't you always overestimated yourself?"

The corners of the mouth of the old man Tuoya twitched and felt his liver pain.

Jiang Xue glared at Zhou Xiaoxuan and smiled at the old man Tuoya and said, "Master, you should practice now, don't be afraid of the heavenly tribulation. After all, we are no longer in the Northern Wilderness Domain."

Cultivation?

The old man from the thief cliff was in a daze.

Zhou Xiaoxuan curled her lips and sighed: "I don't know how my father is doing, so what about the outside world?"

Whenever she thinks that her father is still suffering, she feels very uncomfortable.

When Jiang Xue heard this, she felt worried.

She didn't notice that Zhou Xiaoxuan's eyes were flashing with purple light, which was extremely evil.

Zhou Xiaoxuan suddenly heard a voice, and she frowned slightly, silently.

...

In a blink of an eye.

Another five years have passed.

Inside the dark void.

The old god opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into brightness and said with a smile: "It's finally done!"

When the prison tiger heard this, he opened his eyes.

Jiao Hong's black cauldron swayed violently, and a terrible aura emanated.

A bang!

The black cauldron suddenly exploded and a figure jumped out.

His whole body was burning with flames and his eyes burst into purple light.

Battle of the Dao Fire Soul!

It’s Zhou Xuanji!

The bodies of the four great demons have been integrated into his body, making his aura reach its peak.

At this moment, he was like a great evil demon breaking out of the abyss.

He quickly put the flames on his body into his body, and he took out a white robes and put them on.

The black hair danced around, and you could vaguely see lines of fire.

The prisoner widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Lord, how strong are you now?"

He felt that Zhou Xuanji had been transformed.

The breath alone made him frightened.

Zhou Xuanji's face was calm. Judging from his figure and face, it was no different from before, but his eyes exuded an endless sense of danger.

"I don't know, but I feel that the physical strength is enough to destroy everything."

Zhou Xuanji raised his mouth and replied with a smile.

The old god frowned slightly and said, "The physical body becomes a sage and a demon, but it's just a matter of thought."

Zhou Xuanji saluted him and said, "Senior, can I go out?"

The old fairy narrowed her eyes and nodded slightly.

Zhou Xuanji disappeared immediately.

Qiuhu was stunned and asked, "What do he want to do?"

The old god replied: "What would happen if you suffered countless pains in the cauldron?"

The prison tiger widened his eyes and shivered in an instant.

He quickly saluted and then left.

The old god shook his head and sighed: "What a fate!"

...

There are thousands of gods, on top of a mountain.

Zhou Xuanji appeared out of thin air, standing by the cliff, standing in the wind.

He had no expression on his face and appeared around him with magical swords out of thin air.

The priest appeared next to him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Lord, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Xuanji raised his mouth and said, "Just watch."

The bodies of four demon gods flew out of his body and stood around him.

He burst out his terrifying momentum and shook the world.
To be continued...