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The red light turned into a little fire and dissipated, obviously not the real body.

"Damn it, it's a fake body!" Seeing this, the tall and thin old man couldn't help cursing.

The tall and thin old man raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

A green light and a golden light appeared in his sight, and they stopped in the void a hundred feet away from the tall and thin old man.

After the spiritual light was condensed, a middle-aged Taoist nun with a noble face and a middle-aged Taoist priest with a majestic face appeared.

The two glanced around and their eyes fell on the tall and thin old man.

The middle-aged Taoist nun and the middle-aged Taoist priest looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes.

"My fellow Taoist, please hand over the little guy. The two of us have been chasing this little guy for a long time. You can't let us work in vain!" The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a gloomy face.

"What little guy? I don't know." The tall and thin old man frowned.

"That little thing suddenly disappeared here. Apart from fellow Taoist, we can't think of anyone else who can take that little guy away. I hope fellow Taoist will hand over that little thing honestly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." The middle-aged Taoist nun's eyes turned cold and said meaningfully.

Hearing this, the tall and thin old man sneered and said disdainfully: "Humph, this is the first time someone has spoken to me like this. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"In that case, there's nothing to say. Senior Brother Li, do it." The middle-aged Taoist nun's tone was cold.

She raised her hand, and a green whisk flew out. After a shake, hundreds of green hair flew out and hit the tall and thin old man.

The middle-aged Taoist priest sacrificed three two-foot-long golden flying swords, which turned into three golden lights and hit the tall and thin old man.

The tall and thin old man's face became solemn. He did not dare to neglect it. He quickly sacrificed three green flying knives to meet the three golden flying swords. He slapped his palm forward in the air. A golden light flashed, and a golden hand several feet in size suddenly flashed out, facing hundreds of green hairs.

"Boom!"

The golden hand defeated most of the green hairs, but the golden hand was also pierced by the dense green hairs.

The three golden flying swords and the three green flying knives fought fiercely, and it was hard to tell who was better.

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In the palm of the sky space, Shi Yue sat cross-legged on an open space. A red spiritual robe was suspended in front of him. The surface of the spiritual robe was covered with tadpole-sized red runes, emitting a strong spiritual fluctuation.

Shi Yue flicked his ten fingers, and several spells were hit on the red spiritual robe one after another.

The red runes on the surface of the red spiritual robe flashed wildly, and the light dimmed. It circled and covered Shi Yue.

Shi Yue has been in the Palm of Heaven Space for half a month. More than an hour has passed in the outside world. The tall and thin old man should have left.

Considering that he might appear in the volcanic magma, Shi Yue took this time to refine the Fire-Proofing Spiritual Clothes he got at the auction.

After putting on the Fire-Proofing Spiritual Clothes, Shi Yue's mind moved and he exited the Palm of Heaven Space.

He felt a flash in front of his eyes and suddenly appeared on the ice layer.

"What's going on? Am I not in the volcano?" Shi Yue looked at the unfamiliar environment with a puzzled face.

He remembered very clearly that he jumped off the volcano, but he actually appeared on the ice layer now, which was a bit incredible.

He couldn't figure out the reason, so he didn't think about it. His expression moved, and the Palm of Heaven Pearl flew out of the thick ice layer, flew into his abdomen and disappeared.

A crisp bird cry sounded, and a palm-sized red firebird fell from the sky. The red firebird's breath was a little weak. As soon as it appeared, the temperature nearby suddenly rose, and a lot of ice melted.

"What kind of demon bird is this?" Shi Yue held his chin with one hand, his eyes full of doubt.

"Forget it, no matter what kind of demon bird it is, just kill it. Its corpse must be a top-notch fire attribute refining material."

Shi Yue pinched his fingers with one hand, and eighteen Lihuo swords flew out, quickly turning into a five-meter-long red giant sword, and slashed at the red firebird with an amazing momentum.

The red firebird felt the amazing spiritual energy emitted by the red giant sword, and a trace of fear appeared in its eyes. It opened its mouth and sprayed a finger-thick red flame and rushed up.

With a loud "boom", the rolling flames immediately submerged the red giant sword.

"Hundred Swordsmanship!"

Accompanied by Shi Yue's cold shout, hundreds of red flying swords flew out from the flames and quickly pierced the body of the red firebird.

The red firebird turned into a red flame, but soon, the flame rolled and surged, and the red firebird transformed again, and its breath weakened again.

"What kind of strange beast is this? No flesh? Could it be... strange fire?" Shi Yue's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes turned, vaguely guessing the origin of the red firebird.

Monsters and birds have flesh, even if some monsters have immortal magical powers, this situation will not occur.

Strange fire often appears in volcanoes or underground fire pools, condensing into shape for thousands of years and opening spiritual wisdom for ten thousand years.

In addition to the art of mechanical puppetry, the inheritance left by Qing Yuanzi also has a method to subdue strange fire, but strange fire is very rare, even rarer than ten thousand year spiritual medicine. Shi Yue glanced at it casually at the time and did not take it to heart.

Shi Yue glanced at the thick ice layer under his feet and vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

Most likely, the Jindan-stage cultivator who was chasing him discovered the existence of the strange fire and froze the magma pool in an attempt to subdue the strange fire, but who would have thought that he failed.

He didn't know when the Jindan-stage cultivator would come back, and he had to subdue the strange fire as soon as possible.

Thinking about this, Shi Yue pinched his fingers and kept making gestures. Hundreds of red flying swords circled and smashed the red firebird to pieces again. The red firebird condensed again, and its size was smaller.

As soon as it condensed its body, several thick silver lightning bolts shot out and hit it.

"Boom boom boom!"

A large area of ​​silver arcs submerged the body of the red firebird. After the silver arcs dissipated, the size of the red firebird was reduced again.

The red firebird's eyes were full of fear, and it let out a miserable cry, as if begging for mercy.

"It seems that you should open your spiritual wisdom. Either surrender to me or die. There are two ways. Choose one!" Shi Yue said coldly.

The red firebird's eyes kept turning, quite spiritual.

"Hmph, if you don't accept my offer, then I'll kill you!" Shi Yue's tone turned cold. With one hand, he pinched the seal. Hundreds of red flying swords quickly condensed into a five-meter-long red giant sword, emitting amazing spiritual fluctuations.

With a wail, the red firebird showed a trace of fear in its eyes, and it spread its wings and stopped in front of Shi Yue.

"That's better. Be honest and let me plant the restriction, otherwise I don't mind killing you." Shi Yue threatened.