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    Yang Hong broke through the realm of holding a fetus and became a great monk. The power of the flames spit out from the Void Demonic Furnace increased dramatically and could burn everything. Even the body of a peerless Taoist weapon could melt inch by inch. At the moment, he was just starting from  A wisp of flame caught in the furnace and lit on Xuan Yi's legs. He immediately couldn't pretend anymore and screamed miserably. His legs melted from bottom to top, from the toes, leaving not even ashes left.

    The sizzling sound made people's hair stand on end, and the dark magic flame slowly burned on Xuan Yi's legs. The fire was not strong and seemed to be extinguished by the wind, but it crawled towards the thighs inch by inch.  , Xuan Yi's ferocious face was almost twisted into a ball in pain, his facial features were misaligned, and the demonic fire of the Void Demonic Furnace was burning, and it seemed that even his soul was affected. He could feel the formation patterns carved on his body, which could not stop the demon at all.  The fire spread and it had already collapsed and disintegrated.

    "Kill me, you will never get out, are you going to die trapped here?" Xuan Yi spat out a hoarse voice, extremely hard, but then he screamed again, Yang Hong didn't bother to say anything, and directly let out another  Wisps of flames increase the intensity of the fire.

    The seemingly weak demon flame was no bigger than a thumb, but it seemed to be the most terrifying force in the world. It tortured Xuan Yi to death. However, Yang Hong smiled grimly again and reached into the furnace. The next moment, three wisps of pitch black flames appeared in the furnace.  Yang Hong's five fingers were beating back and forth, causing everyone in the distance to change their color again. They staggered back a few steps, fearing that they would be contaminated by the terrifying flames and that they would be worse off than dead.

    Yang Hong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Xuan Yi's screams became louder and louder. However, he was also tough. No matter how Yang Hong exerted pressure and strengthened the magic fire, he could still bear it. Even Yang Hong couldn't.  I secretly admired him, but he remained silent. Yang Hong was very experienced in dealing with people like Xuan Yi. Both Mo Xuanyun and Yu Waner collapsed under his magical power.

    "Very good, you really impress me, Wu Chongyun. You are a person, much more pleasing to the eye than Gu Qingying. As long as you activate the restriction and send us out, I can spare your life!" The magic flame has already burned Xuan Yi's body.  The thigh is only a few inches away from reaching Dantian. By that time, let alone a great monk in the True Yuan Realm, even an elder of the sect or a great monk in the Return to Void Realm will have his Dantian foundation burned into nothingness.  There is a dead end, and all the immortal power and power are gone.

    But this Xuan Yi is also a different kind. He is really not afraid of death. He was tortured to death and screamed miserably, but he showed sarcasm and ridicule, as if he didn't take death in his eyes. Yang Hong frowned, his face suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand.  Collect the demonic flames from Xuanyi's body into the void demonic furnace.

    "Why, continue to torture me. To tell you the truth, even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, don't even think about getting out. You will all be trapped here! I am the only one who knows the restrictions of the Great Asura Sect!" Xuan Yi saw Yang  Hong withdrew the demonic fire, thinking that he was at the end of his rope and had nothing to do with him. He couldn't help but howl hoarsely. Yang Hong shook his head, turned his palm over, and the Void Demonic Furnace turned into demonic energy with a hiss and returned to his dantian.

    At this time, Nalan Hanyu walked up to him, frowned and said: "Yangwhat should I do with Senior Brother Wu? You tortured him so much and you couldn't pry his mouth open. It seems that he won't tell it!"

    "It doesn't matter, he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. He really thinks that I can't leave here without him!" Yang Hong waved his hands in disapproval, but Xuan Yi sneered hoarsely: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin, and I won't die even if I don't see the coffin.  You will tell me, but you all have to be buried with me. How about it, don¡¯t say I won¡¯t give you a chance, as long as you kneel on the ground, kowtow to me, then abolish your cultivation, cut off your limbs, and let Tangtang  The little princess of the Manghuang Sect is serving me comfortably. I may be happy, so I will send you out with great mercy!"

    Xuan Yi had fallen to this point and finally exposed the evil nature of human beings. He licked his cracked lips with a lustful look on his face. Nalan Hanyu's expression immediately changed. She had never been insulted like this before and raised her foot to step on her.  He went down and crushed Xuan Yi's hand directly, saying angrily: "Ugly thing, I thought you were tough enough and a figure, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

    Xuan Yi didn't care at all, there was still a lustful look on his face. He had even endured Yang Hong's Void Magic Furnace Demonic Fire, so how could he care about this little pain? There was no comparison between the two. He laughed lustfully while  Said: "She is worthy of being the little princess of the Manghuang Sect. She is as beautiful as a fairy and serves her like a fairy. Unfortunately, her strength is a bit weak. She must be a young child and does not know how to use wonderful methods!"

    The more he talked, the more angry he became. Nalan Hanyu was so angry that he was shaking all over. Three true disciples of the Manghuang Sect also came over quickly. Seeing Nalan Hanyu being humiliated, they could not hold back and were extremely angry.  He raised his foot and trampled on him, but Xuan Yi didn't seem to know what pain was, and still laughed wildly. Nalan Hanyu finally couldn't bear the verbal insult, so she took a stone from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

    "Kill him, even if you can't get out, you will still kill him!" Nalan Hanyu was pure and innocent, not familiar with the world, these dirty words completely angered himShe, Yang Hong, pulled Nalan Hanyu behind him, stared at Xuan Yi with cold eyes, and said solemnly: "Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Do you think I am so poor that I am fine?"  , I guarantee that you can survive. If anyone dares to kill you, I will kill him first! From now on, you will live well and live longer than anyone else!"

    Everyone was confused by Yang Hong's words, especially Nalan Hanyu, who had his mouth wide open and almost shed tears in his eyes. Xuanyi was gagged, but his face was full of smiles, but in the next scene, he  He could no longer laugh, and Nalan Hanyu's expression immediately froze.

    A tentacle engraved with magic patterns suddenly stretched out from behind Yang Hong. The magic fetus vibrated and the demonic energy rolled like magma evolved into countless tentacles, wrapping Xuan Yi, followed by Xuan Yi.  Yi's eyes were filled with fear. He felt that his true energy and vitality were rapidly dissipating. His hair was completely mottled and withered. In the end, only his shriveled head was left. The flesh and blood all over his body turned into skin and bones in a few breaths.  His head was broken, but he was still alive. He was still breathing, and was wrapped in the tentacles of true energy, teetering on the edge of the air.

    Xuan Yi's consciousness finally began to blur. He had been extremely stubborn before and endured countless tortures. But now he really felt that death was approaching, and it was so terrifying. He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but was filled with dirt.  Full, all he could do was scream.

    "No one is not afraid of death, and I am too. If there are people who are not afraid of death, there is only one kind, and they are dead people!" Yang Hong's cold voice reached Xuan Yi's mind, causing him to shake his head in horror and begin to compromise and beg for mercy.  , but Yang Hong turned a blind eye, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip with water. For some reason, from the moment Xuan Yi began to insult Nalan Hanyu unscrupulously, there was a voice deep in his heart, constantly urging him,  Xuan Yi must be killed with the most cruel and bloody method.

    Yang Hong was originally a big demon who practiced the immortal demonic way. He acted unscrupulously and killed people as if he were breathing. Once the idea sprouted, he immediately took action and used the most cruel method to swallow up all Xuan Yi's vitality and true energy, turning it into a stream of demons.  Qi was collected into the demon fetus in Dantian, and the next moment, the shadow of a void demon furnace appeared in the demon fetus vision, wrapping around Xuan Yi's true essence tentacles one by one, and threw him in.

    "I said, I will never let you die, because I will make it impossible for you to live or die. I will burn your soul with endless demonic fire!"  In the shadow, his old and withered flesh showed no sign of melting under the burning of the demonic fire, but instead wailed even more miserably.

    The demonic fire in the Void Demonic Furnace is ever-changing. It can not only burn the physical body, but also directly flog the fragile soul of the human body through all obstacles.

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