Chaotic lightning split the world. This is the extraterrestrial starry sky outside Beidou. The endless thunder finally turned into a thunder calamity pill under the nine-color holy flame. Yan Kuan suppressed it into his body and sealed it as a foundation. His figure returned.
In the fire domain, I feel the majestic sea-like divine energy in my body.
Although the Semi-Saint is not a true sage, he has crossed the barrier of the Holy Domain and reached another level. With Yan Kuan's supreme foundation, he who has reached this level will no longer need to touch the gods when facing saints or ancient ancestors.
ban.
"Supreme Immortal Gourd from the ancient times, let me see your true power!"
A dark gourd appeared in the palm of Yan Kuan's hand. It looked very broken. The shape of the gourd plug was like a rotten wooden hammer, as if it had been gnawed by insects, but when it was swung, it could emit a trace of chaotic light, and it had extremely terrifying attack power.
.
As soon as Yan Kuan's palm fell, the black gourd sank in front of him, sucking in the nine-color holy flame like a whale, like a bottomless pit, wishing to suck up the ninth layer of fire domain, and keep rising and falling.
The dark gourd is naturally formed, like a holy object born at the beginning of the world. It contains an ancient universe. The lunar river of true water in the fairy world and the fire domain condensed by the nine-color holy flame are tumbling inside, but it is
Under the divine power of Yan Kuan, they do not interfere with each other.
"rustle……"
The small flame tree and the fairy fire phoenix bird moved to Yan Kuan's side, and a cluster of flames leaped and danced, extremely terrifying, as if it could burn down the world, the temperature was blazing, and the laws were intertwined.
This is not a fire in the ordinary sense, but a supreme fairy flame. It does not look like a huge ball, but it is composed of runes, intertwined with divine chains, and one symbol after another is beating.
The fairy fire jumped and rose, and the black gourd slowly rose and fell into the fairy flame under Yan Kuan's control. The rune flame jumped and completely submerged it. The black gourd shook violently, making a clanging sound, and then emitted a trace of black light.
It seems to be reorganizing and recovering.
"The gods of Xianhu were greatly damaged or even extinct. Fortunately, I was prepared."
Yan Kuan looked at the black gourd that had always lacked a trace of aura among the fairy fire, and a strange source stone appeared in his palm.
With a slight exertion of his right hand, the stone skin on the surface of the source ore cracked, and a strange sound came out. Immortal light shone out, and a sacred aura filled the air, making people want to worship.
This is the vision of the flying fairy in the stone. Once this vision appears, it means that a shocking divine object appears, which is definitely a priceless treasure. Now this kind of fluctuation is extremely weird, almost terrifying.
"Zheng!"
The stone suddenly flew out of Yan Kuan's palm, and several stone skins instantly disintegrated. The clang of weapons echoed in the fire domain. Its sound was clear and clear, like a dragon's roar that moved the nine heavens. It spread extremely far away, and there were all kinds of gods.
The rosy clouds fly out and are very beautiful.
"roar……"
Suddenly a roar resounded through the nine-layer fire domain, and a shadow like a god and demon appeared in the raging flames. It roared up to the sky and kept walking around. The red clouds soared into the sky, and the shocking fluctuations made people moved. It turned out to be a human-like figure.
The existence of living things.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the weapons became louder. When the humanoid creature moved, it was not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of weapons vibrating.
"Boom..."
Yan Kuan suddenly struck out with his palm, and the shadow like a god and demon suddenly faded away, and then submerged into the remaining rubble. Finally, a strange piece of red copper floated in the air with a shining light.
This piece of strange weapon fragments, Yan Kuan used the Bing Zi Jue to continue to refine, the copper suddenly shattered, turned into copper powder, fell down, and a group of light sources flew out from the middle, taking the form of a human, but
As big as a fist.
This is the god of weapons, the god of weapons without an owner, an extremely precious peerless weapon soul, a god specially cultivated to repair holy weapons and even imperial weapons.
Legend has it that some ancient battles were so brutal that even holy weapons and even imperial weapons could collapse. When an enemy or enemy was refining a weapon, two gods would sometimes be cultivated. Once the weapon was destroyed, one god could be sacrificed.
repair.
However, it is extremely difficult for gods in weapons to be born. They are usually born in thunder and lightning when passing through tribulations. They are extremely mysterious and the most precious. Such treasures are basically only encountered but not sought. Yan Kuan was able to obtain this weapon soul thanks to
to Wangjia Shifang.
"Resuscitate! Immortal Gourd!"
Yan Kuan manipulated the god to fly into the dark gourd with his weapon movement formula. As the rays of light disappeared, mysterious fluctuations swept across all directions, and for a moment the entire Beidou seemed to have an inexplicable reaction.
In the ancient forbidden land of the Southern Territory, in the ancient abyss, the golden-haired Dacheng Holy Body opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Endless Fire Territory.
In the endless distance, one of the seven forbidden areas of life, the ancient Taichu Mine, which is famous for eternity, a humanoid creature seems to be able to penetrate millions of miles, looking towards the Fire Domain of the Jin Kingdom. At this moment, the entire Northern Territory has a kind of
A mysterious qi machine appears, but quickly disappears.
The black gourd surrounded by fairy fire really began to revive after being integrated into the peerless soldier soul. It seemed that there was an extra divinity, and the seemingly invisible ancient imperial power was blooming, and Yan Kuan, who had sacrificed to him, also received great benefits.
A special ancient scripture came to mind.
He slowly closed his eyes and meditated on the ancient scriptures, and divine power emerged from his palms. The runes were refined by him and submerged into the black gourd, making this ancient weapon more dazzling and unpredictable.
"boom……"
I don’t know how long this kind of sacrifice lasted. Yan Kuan in the fire domain suddenly opened his eyes. The black gourd suddenly moved, swallowing up a condensed ancient universe. Endless stars condensed. The stars flickered and turned into a fairy sword that broke through the sky. It was terrifying.
The sword light seems to be able to kill immortals.
"Baby, come back!"
Following Yan Kuan's call, the Immortal Sword Light returned to the Immortal Gourd. It was still the black gourd, but its appearance and power had changed.
The rotten wooden mallet that was originally used as a bottle stopper was rotten as if it had been eaten by insects, and there were many hidden scars on the surface of the black gourd, but now all of these are gone.
It is completely natural, as if it is grown from a real plant rather than refined. There is a strange wooden sword stuck in the mouth of the gourd, and it vaguely sprays out chaotic energy.
"Some of the farce in the Northern Territory has gone on for long enough, and it's time to end."
Yan Kuan stood up with the black gourd in his palm, his whole body exuding endless black light, like a god. The ancient fairy gourd has resurrected. Although it has not yet returned to its peak state, it is also a treasure that is difficult for ordinary quasi-emperor weapons to defeat.
Beidou is no problem.
Now he has another trump card, and he can do some big things alone. Things that are difficult for the old man to do, such as... exterminating the clan.
"There are so many strong men from all ancient races, they should be able to allow me to push the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique to a certain level, better integrate it into the Burning Technique, and achieve my ultimate fire path, Chaos Fire Body. Hahahaha..."
Yan Kuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his figure slowly disappeared on the spot. On the branches of the small flame tree, the fairy fire phoenix bird watched him leave, chirped twice as if to say goodbye, and then disappeared into the small tree and continued to sleep.
Go down.
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Valley of the Spirits, a strange ancient royal clan. This ancient clan majors in spirituality. The physical body is just a station. It is extremely mysterious. When it reaches the highest level, it will abandon the physical body and seize the body of the powerful. It is known as one of the strongest ancient royal clan in the world.
one.
In addition to the most orthodox royal family, this clan also has some branches, which look a bit weird. They are all covered with scales and have humanoid shapes. In addition, some have divine wings, snake bodies, horns, etc., which can be called all kinds of strange things.
When Yan Kuan inquired about the Beiyuan Wang family, he discovered that this ancient clan had awakened very early and infiltrated into the human race, cooperating with some forces such as the Beiyuan Wang family, and this became their method of death.
…
Beidou Star Territory, Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, in an ancient mountain range. Thousands of veins run through it, and each one is like a black dragon, looking ferociously toward the sky, as if it was sealed here by the gods. Every great mountain towers into the clouds, connected to the sky, majestic and majestic.
Their most realistic portrayal.
In this magnificent valley that has been silent for many years, there are traces of the great waterfall that has dried up in ancient times. The valley is bare for thousands of miles, with no grass growing. Under the earth in the central area, a majestic ancient palace is buried under the abyss.
This is the Valley of the Spirits, the ancestral land of a certain ancient royal clan. There are countless ancient clans sealed under the ancient earth, but today they are bound to be wiped out in one fell swoop.
The cold moon, the quiet night, the undulating mountains and rivers, and the silence.
"Such a beautiful day is perfect for killing."
Yan Kuan's figure appeared in the void, and with a flick of his hand, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar flew up into the sky and rained down thousands of black lights, completely sealing the entire Valley of the Spirits area.
The Valley of the Spirits is located in the center of the earth among thousands of mountains and valleys, with thousands of dragons crisscrossing it. It was supposed to be an extremely beautiful place, but due to the influence of the Holy Emperor’s death during the fighting in the late ancient times, and the self-proclaimed aura of the ancient Spirit Clan, this place was barren of grass.
, life is almost extinct.
But today, Yan Kuan's arrival has awakened the existence under the ancient earth.
Yan Kuan looked down at the earth, waving his hands to imprison thousands of dragon veins and setting up a shocking killing array outside the Valley of the Gods. Suddenly he lowered his head and looked at the center of the Valley of the Spirits, "You have sensed the danger, so you are quite capable."
"Rumble..."
The earth suddenly trembled, and billions of divine lights broke through the earth. The light was brilliant, the demonic clouds rolled, and the fighting spirit soared into the sky. The ancient hall rushed into the sky, ancient warships rose into the sky one after another, and huge palaces rushed out one after another.
earth.
"roar……"
A ferocious ancient creature rushed out of the earth and roared at Yan Kuan. He had four heads and eight arms, exuding evil aura that reached the sky. He was a mighty king.
"You did a good job of calling, so don't continue to call."
Yan Kuan's figure fell down, and he refined the ancient king into a source of fire with a palm of his hand, and then absorbed it into his body and turned it into a foundation.
The earth trembled for a while. Countless ancient royal families had discovered him as an intruder. The earth shook and the army from the Valley of the Spirits rushed towards Yan Kuan.
Thousands of mountains are towering, and the peaks are majestic. In this late night, the brilliance of the Valley of the Spirits soars into the sky, blazing and dazzling. The valley shouts to kill the sky, and the resurrected ancient tribes rush madly towards the "evil" who dares to invade their ancestral land.
They originally thought that they would be able to dominate the world after resurrecting in a million years, but they did not expect that they would be attacked like this. In ancient times, they had always killed everyone and looked down on the earth.
Yan Kuan waved his hand, and a large flame immediately engulfed the charging ancient army. Thousands of original brilliance condensed into Dao fire and rose, and finally he swallowed it into himself. The surging Dao fire sealed the world, and the spirit valley changed.
Even more terrifying.
"boom……"
The sleeping strong man of the ancient clan revived, and the holy power broke through the sky and descended on the earth. An ancestor king Wei was as motionless as a hill, sitting cross-legged on an immortal altar. His eyes were full of vicissitudes, and there was a universe.
Evolution, the scene of the beginning of the world, is extremely breathtaking.
"The human race...the mere ones who once ate blood for our race..."
The ancient ancestor king walked out of the divine source and watched Yan Kuan speak solemnly. Dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind him, and the overwhelming demonic energy was overwhelming. However, before he could finish speaking, the terrifying divine fire swept over and faced him.
confrontation.
"I will keep your head as my collection."
The divine power in the body of this ancestral king was completely revived. He walked out of the altar and stepped into the void. His pupils were like the black sun, dark and unfathomable. They emitted wisps of black light and glanced over. There was a feeling of being high above him, looking down like an ant.
momentum.
Yan Kuan stepped out with one foot and jumped on top of the ancestor king's head, and stepped on the top of his head with a foot that fell from the sky. The latter blocked it with his arms and wanted to tear apart this ignorant human half-saint with his powerful holy body, but
The result of the collision was that he flew across the ground and suffered broken bones and tendons.
"How is that possible? You are just a half-saint."
The ancestor king screamed and rushed towards Yan Kuan. The big claw stretched forward turned into a small world in the palm of his hand, with the world opening up and mountains and rivers flowing inside.
Yan Kuan punched out, and the small world in his palm suddenly shattered into countless light spots. He evolved supreme fighting methods, like a fighting saint, constantly attacking and defeating this ancient ancestor king.
The dozens of pairs of wings behind this ancient ancestor king spread out, and endless black demonic energy surged into the sky, roaring and charging continuously.
This was a holy-level duel. Traces of the avenue burst out between their fists, turning into a blazing light with all kinds of wonderful sounds.
Every attack they make is the beginning of the great road that evolves the Tao, the origin of the law, and contains the secret of the creation of the sky, making it a terrifying battle of the Tao.
"If you can only do this, then you are no longer of use to me."
Yan Kuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the Xing Zi Jue reached its speed limit. He just rushed past and grabbed off one of the ancestor king's arms with a pop.
"Your original blood is good, you should be able to ignite a holy fire for me."
Yan Kuan held the ancestor's arm, and the emperor's flames swept through it to ignite and refine it. The wisps of radiance of the Holy Path intertwined into a flame and merged into his body, making the aura on his body become more and more ethereal.
"You are so strong, but you are obviously just a half-saint, just a semi-saint..."
This ancestral king was frightened, his heart was trembling, his holy body was trembling, and he subconsciously stepped back. The opponent was obviously only a semi-saint, but he easily tore his holy body apart. He was the ancestral king, and there were few opponents throughout the ancient times.
But he was beaten to pieces by a semi-saint like this.