Life is a process of both loss and gain. It keeps constant, metabolized, and cups and cups, just like the change of seasons, following an inexplicable law of the cycle of the way of heaven, mysterious and cruel.

After giving up the Black Poison Flame and the Xuanlian Star Flame, Su Xian had already expected this scene when he got them.

Su Xian still has no sense of worry about the temporary plunge in strength, but what makes him most painful at this moment, or the irony, is that before eliminating the black poisonous flame, he kept feeding it rat poison, just like a pig who is qualified to enter the slaughterhouse after he is fattened. It is so despicable that it is no big difference from killing a donkey.

Su Xian is not a pretentious and slim person. He is not noble and even has his own dark side. Although he is still a long way from the exquisite egoists, he is not so righteous that he can't even give up on a strange fire.

This is the world of monsters. Survival of the fittest is like the food chain in the community forest. There are fierce fighting and competitions every moment. The strong are prevalent. The Sky-Swallowing Blue Flame is the overlord among the fourth-level alien fire. It is natural to be favored by Su Xian.

The weak, without excuses, even elimination becomes a natural reaction.

Deep in the poisonous squash, quicksand gathered, and the black poisonous scent was eating very slowly, fearing that it was choking. Every mouthful was bitter because it was not stupid. In this strange atmosphere, I realized that my mission was about to come to an end.

The torch of fate will be passed on to Qingpython.

Time is like sand, held in your hand, it appears loose without the moisture of the rain, and it is light and light. When blown by the wind, it turns into gold flying all over the sky, and prosperity is fleeting.

Finally, in Su Xian's hand, two balls of strange fire that had almost reached the third level peak were ignited quietly, floating, and the sound of the end of life was like smoke. The two balls of strange fire showed a kind of lazy and peaceful state. They flew out of their hands and soon flashed out the huge mouth of blood Kunpeng and quietly landed on the edge of the firelight of the green python flame.

Some roads are like this when they reach the extreme. They are not necessarily hysterical struggles and resistance, but more likely they are calm and dependence after being smoothed.

Not including Snow Tiger Flame, these three flames form the sky-high light in a dark world. The flames look weak through the sand cracks, but there is also an unspeakable greatness.

This is the most peaceful devouring process that Qingpyoyan has experienced in the growth process.

Unlike the Fenglang Flame and Nalei Flame that were young and energetic before, the Xuanlian Xingyan Flame and the Black Evil Poison Flame gave Su Xian a heavy sense of vicissitudes that were close to the dusk of his twilight, which was considered a kind of fate to accept his fate.

Palala.

It was obviously not a bonfire that burned vigorously, but for some reason, in this closed world as far as abyss, there was a slight crackling sound, as thin as spring rain, but as fierce as thunder, as if the last sigh of two strange fires, down and heavy.

One day later, the blue and black lights under the mud gradually became dimming, and a ball of green light became stronger and stronger. The snake body coiled like a tower, layered up and down, the snake scales were like a spider web, and the aura of green light became more and more powerful. It seemed that a vivid heart was beating in the light ball, and a vigorous life was quietly born.

Two more days, the green python grew stronger and its size had even surpassed the snow tiger that had previously shown its might. This change also stagnated, just waiting for the moment when the sleeping green python opened its eyes!

There is spring sleepiness, summer exhaustion, winter hibernation, and now it is autumn, which should be the time to wake up.

The moment when you are about to wake up is a blank, weak, and disconnection of softness, a moment when you are involuntarily involuntarily, and the afterimage of dreams remains, and the habit of thinking has not yet been natural. Magnificent and wonderful things often follow.

boom!

The eyelids were slightly lifted, but they were like a giant crocodile being pried open. The moment the Sky-Swallowing Blue Python opened its eyes, the whole mud seemed to be slower. The aura of storm suddenly came, and the snow tiger flames trembled slightly, and they were afraid and looked at the thick green python that was beginning to move around not far away.

The python body is like a dragon, and the snake's head is like a phoenix!

"It's so similar. This temperament is like the feeling of a Tianshen Demon Python changing its skin. If it weren't for the strange fire and the other was the top ten ancestral demons on the imperial demon list, it would be hard for me not to think of the two together." Under the deep sea, Qingyu's divine consciousness floated up with a sense of surprise, and he nodded and sighed, as if he was admiring a perfect work of art.

The Sky-Swallowing Blue Flame was only vividly seen in the past, even Qingyu had not seen it. Now, the first-class Xiao Qingyan has grown from zero to now become the fourth-level overlord, the Sky-Swallowing Blue Flame. This momentum bursting from the inside out made Qingyu amazed, and a ray of splendor appeared in his eyes.

Is there really a connection between the two?

This question was not the turn of Su Xian to think about it. He was a little happy. After three days of waiting, he finally produced a fruit. The first time he woke up, the sky-swallowing blue flame swept towards the snow tiger flame like a rushing river. The sound was heroic. With a big mouth, the green light poured into the inside of the snow tiger flame and began to swallow the black silk.

Toxin devouring has become a natural thing.

After a while, the transformed snow tiger's pupils were clear and clear, as clear as ice, and the square-shaped pupils were upside down, making them supernatural and terrifying.

Next, Xuehuyan did not break his promise, and perhaps because of the intimidation of the Sky-Swallowing Flame, he obediently chose to surrender. After the seed of divine thought was easily planted, it disappeared with the huge body of the Sky-Swallowing Flame, and poured into Su Xian's divine thoughts, turning into two sparks and sinking at the bottom of the deep sea, blooming on its own.

"call!"

Su Xian's heart was slowly falling. He had many concerns these three days. First, he was afraid that the green python could not complete the last step and the fish jumped to the dragon gate. Second, he was considering how to deal with strong enemies in the next period of time. Third, Blood Kunpeng has been using Xiaoyaoyou, which is really exhausting the power of demons...

If Su Xian hadn't been free and had nothing to do, he had been absorbing top-grade demon stones for subsequent energy, the demonic power in his body and in the demon palace would have been exhausted long ago.

After conquering Xuehuyan and being done, Su Xian can also get out of this mud.

At this point, the Sky-Swallowing Blue Flame has grown to swallow up six kinds of strange fires. If Qingyu's original fire is included, there are seven kinds of them. At this moment, the Sky-Swallowing Blue Flame has also gathered the special abilities of these strange fires, and in the fourth level, it can be said to be a king-like existence.

"Master, where are you going next?" A weak will came from the divine thought.

Su Xian was shocked and focused on it, and found that it was Xuehuyan's will.

The strange fire reached the fourth level and was full of spirituality. Although Xuehuyan’s communication methods are a bit awkward and forced, at least he has a little communication ability, which has shocked Su Xian very much.

"I originally wanted to return to the mud and then find a way to return to the Mirage Huang Valley, what's wrong?" Su Xian asked.

"Military Phoenix Valley?" Xuehu seemed to have some impression of this place. After pondering for a while, another weak voice sounded at the bottom of the spiritual sea: "Master, I was the king of Xuefeng when I was alive. A few years ago, I had no choice but to die because the deadline was approaching. As a result, I was fortunate to turn into beast fire. In my memory, I still remember the road leading to the bottom of Xuefeng. With Xuehu Flame, the master was equivalent to obtaining a pass on Xuefeng. My children and grandchildren will never stop you, and ensure that the road is unobstructed. There is also a Tianshan Lotus Pond on the top of Xuefeng, which is also of great benefit to practice..."

Su Xian was a little confused. Why did he feel like a big pie was hit on his head?

"Xuehu, don't go around in circles, just say something." Su Xian was moved. When he heard the lotus pond in Tianshan, his eyes began to shine. He couldn't help but feel happy and said with a smile.

Su Xian didn't believe that Xuehuyan would be so kind, and as soon as he surrendered, he handed over the rare Tianshan Lotus Pond.

In addition, what peak is Xuefeng?

"Master, I have been falling for nearly ten years. I still have a little obsession and concern. I also want to go back and see how the Xuefeng develops, whether my children and grandchildren are alive, whether they will not fall into the reputation of my Xuefeng, and lead the Xuehu clan to the top of the inner circumference of the ten directions..."

I understand, and summarize it, I just miss homesickness!

"No problem, you can lead the way."

At the top of the inner circumference of the Ten Directions, the Snow Tiger Clan, and the Tianshan Lotus Pond, these words attracted Su Xian. Su Xian suddenly thought about whether he could use the Snow Tiger Yan's hand to unveil the mysterious veil that enveloped the flowing mist of the Ten Directions Mountains?

Deep in the inner circumference of the Shifang Mountains, how did those monsters from their own tribes live?

Perhaps, Su Xian can feel the true aura in the Ten-Strait Mountains for the first time with his identity as a human demon cultivator.

So, there was Xuehuyan leading the way, and Su Xian didn't even have to worry about Xuehuyan playing tricks, because both were low-level fourth-level, but the overlord-level Tianhuyan swallowing Xuehuyan was easy to swallow. I didn't know that it would have any bad ideas.

The snow tiger flame, like the plague god, finally left, and the dark world of the mud had a sound of joy. Even Su Xian was wondering if he was hallucinating.

Under the mud, undercurrents surging, the blood Kunpeng swayed his light fins like willow catkins, shaped like ghosts, following the snow tiger flames to shuttle through this mysterious world of the vast swamps.

In the Ten-Strait Mountains, countless underground undergrounds can be connected into the same underground world, and the mud and the lake also have the same effect. Maybe Su Xian jumped into the quagmire tens of millions of miles away, and after a long wandering and passing through, one day he would float up to the flat lake tens of millions of miles away, and the heavenly craftsmanship was magical.

Su Xian was well aware of the principle and carefully sensed the changes in the surrounding environment. As the continuous flow, the mud and sand as heavy as black iron gradually became less and less, and most of them settled down, like land embedded at the bottom. The blue-clothed lake waves gradually became more and more, soft and slender as a beautiful woman's hand, slippery as jade, and it rubbed slowly from the side of the body of the Blood Kunpeng without leaving any trace.

"After swim through this lake, you will reach the foot of Xuefeng."

Xuehuyan said lightly, a hint of nostalgia and tension were hidden in the transmission of divine thoughts.

Times have changed, but who knows whether Xuefeng has experienced great changes over the years?

The lake, like amber at the bottom of the snow peak, echoes the Tianshan lotus pond like a pearl on the top of the mountain, and has nourished thousands of monsters on the snow peak for thousands of years.

Although there are water-based monsters swimming at the bottom of this lake, fortunately, Su Xian was not afraid of them, nor did he want the blood Kunpeng to be too swaying, so he put away the blood Kunpeng as early as possible, swallowed the third-level water-avoiding pill, and swam like a fish in the water, with a speed like an arrow, ignoring the huge resistance underwater and moving forward quickly.

Soon, Xuehuyan got back into Su Xian's divine consciousness.

This behavior also means that Xuefeng has arrived.

Wow!

How many waves were flapping from the water? On the shore, the boy in black robe was not exposed to water. He was light and had his hands stretched out of the lake.

The Shifang Mountains, the top of the inner circumference, and the long-silent snow peaks also welcomed the first brave man who dared to come alone.
Chapter completed!