The Flame Mountain is majestic and vicissitudes, red and emits a hot breath. For dozens of miles around, the air is twisted at all times.

After the Emperor Guangming noticed that the people lurking in all directions ignored it, he continued to take action. The Holy Light Fist showed unparalleled majesty in his hands. The fist was sacred and vast, with infinite light, and a kind of charm of breaking through chaos and seeing heaven.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Flame Mountain shook and trembled slightly under the fist of Emperor Guangming. Even in the small world of King Guyang, Emperor Guangming still smashed the vacuum with each fist. The magnificent force of the fist reached an incredible state.

Click!

Finally, a small piece of mountain wall cracked at the foot of the mountain, and then collapsed, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and a decayed aura suddenly spread out.

Without any signs, Emperor Guangming's color changed, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by thunder. His body retreated for several miles. A grayish white appeared on his body, and a dead air flowed around him, destroying his vitality.

What a powerful decay!

Xiao Yi and Jin Yang Tiannv looked at each other. The so-called decayed aura is usually a breath produced by the body erosion after the death of a creature. However, generally speaking, once a creature dies, the body will not last long and will soon completely decay and become ashes. How long does aging of such a terrible decayed aura like the moment can be eroded before it can be derived? It is absolutely unimaginable.

boom!

At this moment, Emperor Guangming burst out with strong holy light, and the milky white sacred light enveloped him, like a descending angel of the gods, emitting huge power and vitality of light.

The gray-white rotten aura was expelled. Emperor Guangming looked solemn, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at the collapsed mountain wall. The dust gradually disappeared, revealing a surprising scene.

The fire mountain was as quiet as death. All the young strong men lurking around held their breath. They saw a mummy, to be precise, a skeleton, all grayish-white and covered with cracks. They looked like an ordinary human corpse, but the decayed aura entangled on it was a bit too terrible, rich enough to melt, and some even condensed into water droplets. A small puddle formed around the skeleton.

The only one that appeared in front of everyone was the upper body and the lower body was suppressed at the foot of the Flame Mountain. The gray-white skull was hollow and it was difficult to find a trace of life energy.

Dead?

Xiao Yi frowned, and the girl of Jin Yang also showed surprise. Although he could live for five thousand years when entering the samsara and becoming a saint, generally speaking, a saint could use various means to prolong his life. It was absolutely not difficult to live for at least hundreds or thousands of years, let alone a saint, who could almost be called a quasi-king. The means of survival were absolutely incredible. How could he die so easily?

"No matter how strong a creature is, it cannot escape the years, and the end of life is death."

Xiao Yi murmured, Jin Yang Tianmeng was shocked when she heard this, but she could only sigh. The fallen saint thought that even though it condensed into the Tao fruit, it would disappear with the years. The opportunities and creations I imagined earlier now seemed to be just mirrors and water moons.

"impossible!"

At the foot of the Flaming Mountain, a loud shout suddenly sounded, like a thunder explosion, and a piece of air suddenly shattered and turned into a vacuum world. Then, figures continued to step out from all directions, and powerful auras soared into the sky like dragons. Even the solid void of the small world of Wang could not stop this aura. In the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sunlight was twisted.

"The giant wood is innate, inspiration is mysterious, Leng Yue Changxuan, the nine sons of the Lord of Bibo Lake, the Tianhuo Sword Lihen, Yuanhuatian!"

Xiao Yi's eyes were like a rookie, and he saw many acquaintances, at least they were top-notch people of the younger generation, and some of them did not know them, but the fluctuations of aura emitted from the other party were definitely rare young people.

"Sword Jiu! The falling sky axe is chin mountain! The bright moon whip falls flowers and cherry blossoms! The wind holy step master is li! The fiery sun gun is burning and strong wind!"

When Jin Yang Tiannu saw the last person, her eyes became a little strange. She turned her head lightly and glanced at Xiao Yi, but saw that Xiao Yi's expression was calm and his eyes did not change at all.

"Yan Fierce Wind!"

In front of the Flame Mountain, someone noticed Yan Liefeng, and his face became a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he lost the ranking of the ground list and dared to come here. He was either amazing in courage or had the courage to come.

Yan Liefeng's face was calm and he ignored everyone. Suddenly, his eyes turned and locked in an ancient mountain in the distance. In an instant, his invisible will crossed dozens of miles of void and descended to the top of the mountain.

"Xiao Yi!"

On the top of the mountain, the sound of the Yan Liefeng was clearly heard in front of Xiao Yi and Jin Yang Tiannv.

"You broke through."

Xiao Yi was calm and seemed to have expected that in the small world of Guyang King, not only the void was stronger, but also natural oppression of spiritual will. Such a simplicity of will span dozens of miles, at least it would have to pass the will of the five paths of reincarnation, and it would not be too far from completely experiencing the six paths of reincarnation.

"The many shames you have given me will be returned twice the day in the future."

Yan Liefeng did not say much, but just left such a sentence to retract his will. In front of the Flame Mountain, the expressions of many young strong men became a little subtle. Yan Liefeng's will came without any concealment, and his voice also resounded through the void and was easily captured by everyone.

But soon, everyone's eyes were touched again, because a figure like a god came from afar. This was a young man, with a virtuous god like jade, and a golden battle suit that moved. He was surrounded by golden fire, his head of blond hair was crystal clear, and each was dazzling.

The young man's steps were not fast, but every step seemed to step on the veins of heaven and earth. An unspeakable Taoist rhyme emanated. There seemed to be an invisible trajectory spreading under his feet, which made many young strong men frightened.

"The Phantom of the Track!"

"Hengyang refers to ancient Hengyang!"

A young strong man said in a deep voice, his eyes extremely frightened, because the earth list has changed so much recently that he is all young strong men entering the small world of kings. For example, Gu Hengyang has climbed from the previous 2,985th place to 2,961st place. Looking at the entire Gu Yang King’s small world, he is enough to enter the top five. He is definitely the most terrifying opponent among the top strong people of the younger generation.

However, just after Gu Hengyang arrived for a few breaths, many young powerful men changed their colors slightly, turned around almost at the same time, and looked into the distance.

On the top of the ancient mountain, Xiao Yi and Jin Yang Tiannv also browed slightly. They looked at their feet. One or two gravels as big as thumbs trembled slightly. After a few breaths, they began to jump gently. A faint roar sounded in the distance. At the end of the sky and earth, a hint of haze gradually appeared. After three breaths, the sky in the distance became dark, and wisps of lightning were jumping. From a distance, it seemed that the aurora was flashing, magnificent and full of murderous intent.

Rumble!

Soon after, the whole earth began to shake, and a figure appeared among the ancient mountains and forests in the distance. At the foot of the Flame Mountain, many young strong men couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, not because of fear, but because of shock. It was a thunder giant, fifty-five feet tall, with silver lightning flashing all over his body, and his eyes were like a thundering sun. He walked in the wild and wild forest, like an ancient thunder beast, and his whole body emitted a breath of destruction.

"Little Thor!"

On the top of the ancient mountain, Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, the other party had grown to this point. The fifty-five-foot battle body had already exceeded the limit of the Venerable of the Didi-Bidi Realm, and could be called a powerful body.

At the foot of the Flame Mountain, many younger generations showed fear in their eyes. Forty-nine feet are the limit of the battle body of the Earth-Breaking Realm. Once the limit is broken, it means the evolution of the body and the level of life has also been improved invisibly. Although it is not a complete improvement, it also means that one foot has entered the previous realm. Although life span will not be much improved, the real combat power will definitely reach an extremely terrifying situation.
Chapter completed!