Samadhi True Fire is the best fire for alchemy, but now it has been tempered, which is even more rare.

If he is refined by the Eight Desolates Guiyuan Ding, he will become the best alchemy fire for alchemy.

Yutian Xuanhuang casts spells and recites spells. The Eight Desert Guiyuan Cauldron instantly seems to have a layer of golden light, black and shiny, and the volume is also magnified dozens of times.

It hangs in the air, and the spiritual energy emitted from the cauldron body enveloped the sea of ​​fire in all directions.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang's palms were facing upwards and slowly raised them. Suddenly, the arrogant sea of ​​fire swayed and swayed. The fire was sometimes high and sometimes low, but the speed of diffusion slowed down instantly. After a while, it seemed to be imprisoned and no longer spread outward.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang was chanting a silent spell, and the light on the body of the Bahuang Guiyuan Ding became brighter and brighter.

As the human face pattern on the tripod suddenly opened its mouth and let out a dull roar, the air pressure around it was immediately pressed down very low.

There was clearly no wind around, but it was like a strong wind passing by. In an instant, all the flames several feet high were involved in the cauldron at a rapid speed.

However, after a while, all the sea of ​​fire was absorbed by the Eight Desolate Guiyuan Cauldron.

Only the burnt houses were filled with black smoke, and they were at a loss, and the people who survived the disaster, as well as... dead bodies.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang looked at the messy streets, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes. He said to Feng Xie, who was already standing behind him: "Let's do it..."

Feng Xie bowed his head: "It's Your Majesty..."

The fire here has been extinguished, and the demon cultivators who have faded have rushed over. They all knelt on the ground, kowtowed devoutly to Yutian Xuanhuang, and said words of gratitude and praise in a mess.

In their eyes, the Demon Emperor is their only true god.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang raised his sleeves lightly: "Everyone is up. Now is not the time to kowtow. There are many casualties. You are responsible for clearing the field and treating it, and immediately distributing the detoxification pill to them."

"Yes, your Majesty."

After the fire was resolved, Yutian Xuanhuang was about to go back.

But as soon as he got into the air, he heard a rumbling explosion. The sound was very loud and deafening, but he couldn't tell where it came from.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang stopped. After he looked around, his purple eyes suddenly darkened, and finally two purple lights shot out, passing through the clouds, and you could see thousands of miles away.

His Tianhe Navy has already begun to fight with Huo Xuan, who was arranged earlier.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang snorted coldly, and he knew that this fire was just a prelude, and the real tricks of the Heavenly Lord were still behind.

The old guy has reached the end of his journey, but he still doesn't want to repent. He really should be skinned and cramped.

With Huo Xuan and Qingyan Demon Lord here, Yu Tian Xuanhuang didn't worry much.

The Heavenly Clan has fallen, and the Heavenly Kings are gone. The Tianhe navy must have been dismal and its combat effectiveness is extremely low. So what if there are many people, it is just a mob.

Suddenly, Yu Tian Xuanhuang's body shook.

No, no... Although there are many warriors, there are at most 170,000 to 180,000. Where is the remaining part?

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The lower realm has completely fallen into chaos, and the Heavenly King of Heaven stayed to suppress the rebels and the rebels are retreating step by step. Except for a few palaces, which are still in the hands of the Heavenly Army, most of the territory has been captured by the rebel gods.

In the Golden Palace of Yaochi, the queen of heaven was still immersed in the joy of the abandoned palace and escaping from the Heavenly King.
Chapter completed!