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Chapter 195 Swallowing Heaven and Burning Jue Chaotic Fire Body

Chapter 195 Swallowing the Sky·Burning Technique·Chaos Fire Body

Author: You Tianhe

Chapter 195 Swallowing the Sky·Burning Technique·Chaos Fire Body

"roar……"

The small world of the temple on the 34th floor shook, and a ghost roar was shrill and huge. The sky and the earth roared together. A ghost king climbed out of the black mountain pass, with disheveled hair, and the two eye holes shone like two magic lamps.

It was hundreds of feet high, much larger than other corpses. It took a few steps down the mountain, and with one step, the mountains and rivers collapsed.

"Dacheng Ghost King, I want to see what kind of ghost fire you can refine with your Yin blood."

Yan Kuan threw the sky-swallowing magic jar to protect little Nannan and Xiao Tingting, while he flew forward to fight with the ghost king. The endless divine flames surged and wiped out countless evil ghosts and evil corpses, burning out bursts of ghost energy and gloomy mist.

"boom……"

This Dacheng Ghost King actually has a weapon on his body, a white bone staff, which is an incomplete holy weapon and is extremely powerful when driven by him.

However, Yan Kuan's strength was much greater than his own, and he was able to seize and suppress the Bone Staff in just a few or two moves. The divine flames refined it into a ball of ghost blood, and wisps of ghostly fire emerged.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Devil Technique swallows and condenses the origin, the Burning Technique refines the origin and transforms it into Dao Fire, and gathers tens of thousands of Dao Fires. Maybe it can condense Chaos. Will it be a perfect acquired Chaos Body, or... a Chaos Fire Body? This is considered my unique

It’s the right path!”

Yan Kuan's eyes were deep and dim, with a faint flicker of flames. So far in his practice, he has clearly understood his path to enlightenment, which is based on the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and the Burning Jue.

The ability of the Sky-Swallowing Demon to devour the origin of special physiques is constantly transforming, but after all, this is a scripture created by the ruthless emperor for himself. No matter how suitable the physique is, no matter how powerful the talent is, future generations will not be able to transform into a perfect acquired chaotic body like her.

.

The fluctuating light in the original work is also amazingly talented, but it only collected 6,400 sources to transform into a incomplete chaotic body.

He didn't want to continue to collect more, but the limit of absorbing the functions of the Sky-Swallowing Demon through Yaoguang Cultivation was almost this amount. If he continued to absorb it, he would not be able to transform into a divine fetus.

Yan Kuan's compatibility with practicing the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique is actually not too high. If he practices normally, he can probably absorb four to five thousand sources, and even the imperfect chaotic body may not be able to be transformed into it.

But he combined the Burning Jue to transform the original energy into the original Dao Fire, and then used the Burning Jue to swallow and refine the Dao Fire. This is how he embarked on his own unique path. He has the ability to swallow thousands of sources and transform into the acquired perfect chaotic body.

possible.

Of course, by that time, the physique that will be transformed should be called Chaos Fire Body.

The Dacheng Ghost King was refined by Yan Kuan. However, in the black crater, more than a dozen ghost kings soon climbed up. They were wrapped with iron chains and crowded the crater. They spewed mysterious light and the Divine Chain of Order towards Yan Kuan.

It spread across every inch of space, wanting to strangle him.

"boom……"

The sky-swallowing magic jar flew out of the self-protecting road, and a black light hit the black volcano. There was no suspense. The weapon of the ancient emperor was extremely powerful, shattering the vacuum, completely destroying the entire black mountain, and many evil ghosts were refined into a ball.

Black blood.

A huge black hole appeared under the black mountain. Looking down, there were ancient buildings in the ground and a temple standing there. This was the passage into the small world of the thirty-fifth floor of the palace.

An ancient temple is located in the ancient dragon vein, which is connected to the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou in the past. However, due to special reasons, the original dragon energy turned into ghost energy.

Deep in the earth's veins, there are countless withered bones, and broken armors turn into dust at the slightest touch. They are all dead soldiers, and there are countless evil ghosts, all of them transformed.

Ghosts are chirping, and there is a ghost king lurking in it. It is an extremely dangerous place. There are tens of millions of military spirits baring their teeth and claws, and it is extremely dangerous to walk in it.

However, the sky-swallowing magic jar above Yan Kuan's head frightened them, and these group of corpses did not dare to approach at all. They could only watch as he led the two girls into the small world on the 35th floor.

The small world on the 35th floor is quiet, and the majestic palaces ahead are deathly silent. The majestic ancient palace has many stone carvings. The ancient carvings are all about the stone man in the shrine that I saw earlier, and the myths told

Legends all revolve around him.

There is a real statue of a god in the ancient palace. It is the same person, like a Buddha, and like an old farmer, vague and indistinct.

"You are here..."

A voice came from an ancient palace, and a Taoist boy walked out. He looked only eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

A girl with pretty features was standing high in another magnificent palace, overlooking the three of them. She looked innocent, but her voice sounded like that of an old woman, "You are so courageous, you actually dare to break into the place where the emperor sleeps."

The two Taoist boys, a boy and a girl, were both eleven or twelve years old. They had red lips and white teeth. They were beautiful and full of aura, but their words sounded old-fashioned.

"We don't blame you for breaking into this place. After all, it has been dusty for many years, but you need to apologize to the emperor."

The two children pointed behind them as they spoke. An ancient road led straight to the highest temple, where the stone door was tightly closed.

"elder brother."

Little Tingting grabbed Yan Kuan's sleeves nervously, and her little girl hugged him even tighter. However, the expression on Yan Kuan's face did not change much. She just glanced at the highest holy temple, then took out a black gourd and placed it on the small

The heads of Tingting and little Nannan.

Yan Kuan looked at them with a half-smile, "You are really sure that Emperor Yuhua is inside."

The girl made a voice that did not match her appearance, "Of course we are sure that it was the Great Emperor who woke us up and gave us the memories of our previous lives."

"OK!"

Yan Kuan led the two girls and followed them to the highest holy temple. When they passed the depths of the temple on the 35th floor, many devils with devil wings flew out. Each one was ferocious and cold, but to the two Taoist boys

But they remain obedient, and these are their descendants.

These two Taoist boys are not Yin spirits, but things similar to the ancient corpse monks that Yan Kuan conquered in the Qinling Mountains. They channel the ancient corpses and transform into Yin gods.

They were buried in an extremely mysterious place. Their souls died, but their physical bodies were immortal. After hundreds of thousands of years of nourishment, their physical bodies were regenerated and new spiritual consciousness was born. After death, they were reincarnated again.

This is a change that defies heaven and escapes God's reckoning. Such a creature is so terrifying that it is incomprehensible. It learns anything incredibly quickly and grows extremely fast step by step, but it is difficult to surpass its previous life.

"Go in."

They arrived in front of the highest holy temple, and the male Taoist boy said expressionlessly. The girl waved her sleeves, and the stone door in the distance opened with a bang, revealing the last level of the small temple world.

"boom……"

Endless auspicious clouds burst out, all kinds of auspicious lights are lingering, and it is sacred inside, with thousands of auspicious colors and ten thousand divine rainbows, penetrating the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the Dragon Qi of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou is gathered here. Thousands of rays of fairy light transpire and fall between the sky and the earth. The rays are brilliant and the colors are surging.

An ancient temple is located in the mountains, peaceful and sacred. Some temples resonate with the avenue, and are surrounded by countless divine chains of order, which are the insights of ancient sages one after another.

Some temples are spewing divine clouds, illuminating the sky, and the red and purple energy are flying together. You don’t need to think too much, it must be a shocking divine material.

There were bursts of Zen chant-like sounds coming from other ancient palaces, as if someone was reciting the Sutra of the Supreme Way. Countless ancient characters, densely packed, were imprinted in the void, swallowing up immeasurable divine energy. It was an ancient sutra that shook the world.

The most shocking thing is that the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou is still there and has not been completely destroyed. The only cave entrance is spraying auspicious clouds, and the fairy light is gorgeous. A stone body rises and falls with the auspicious clouds, and fluctuates with the rainbow. The ancestral veins

Breathing out auspicious energy, it absorbs the essence of the ten directions.

In the mountains, there are ancestral temples one after another. They are magnificent, simple and natural. Some are blooming with colorful haze, or are imprinted with densely packed ancient scriptures and ancient characters. Sacrifice and Zen singing are performed simultaneously, creating a myriad of atmospheres.

These auspicious scenes and auspicious signs make the ancient cave even more extraordinary. The stone body is vague, roughly human-shaped, and looks like sitting cross-legged. It is very rough, but it is undeniable that it has become the center of the world at this time.

The two Yin Shen Dao boys said expressionlessly, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you kneel down and worship Emperor Yuhua."

"Feathering?"

Yan Kuan grinned, sneered, and shot out a sword light that directly struck the stone tire, splitting it into two halves on the spot. Pieces of feather-like light flew out, and the two halves of the stone tire were empty.

, there is no figure, only this light is dissipating, and a ray of imperial power is spreading.

"What, how could this happen...Great Emperor."

The two Taoist boys shouted and rushed into the ancient cave where the immortal light and dragon energy were spraying out. They looked at the stone body that was split in half with disbelief on their faces.

"Impossible. Six thousand years ago, the Yuhua Emperor resurrected from his ancestral veins and awakened us. He gave us the memories of our past lives and asked us to protect the highest holy temple... Where has he gone now... It must be in the deepest part of our ancestral veins...

"

The two Taoist boys screamed like crazy, unable to accept this fact. They called out to the emperor loudly, and their eyes stood up, as if they were possessed by a demon. They turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the ancient cave, rushing towards the depths of Zhongzhou's ancestral veins.

Find real results.

"Just be buried with the Yuhua Shenchao!"

Yan Kuan quickly came to the dragon cave and made countless seals with his hands. The dragon cave breathed in countless auspicious clouds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and earth-shaking changes occurred deeper inside.

These two Yin gods thought that they could make decisions based on the special environment here, but they never thought that this place filled with dragon energy has always been his home field. He has practiced Yuan Tianshu to a certain level, and he can control the dragon veins and lay out a peerless killing array.

, it’s just a common method.

After Yan Kuan deployed the supreme killing array, he began to count the harvest in the highest holy temple. The Yuhua Dynasty ruled half of Zhongzhou back then and was invincible. Even this ancient star could not stop them, and they even traveled to other star regions to conquer.

For such a powerful force, the secrets are naturally extremely rich. The ancient imperial scriptures and the insights of the sages turned into flashes of light, and countless divine materials and various treasures were enshrined in the temples on both sides.

There are a total of eighty-one ancient temples in this small world, and each one has extraordinary things. Yan Kuan is not greedy, he just emptied all the good things, and did not blow away or demolish the temples.

He feels that he still has a bottom line.

"boom……"

Another ancient palace was opened, and Yan Kuan led the two girls into it. One after another star field diagrams appeared in this palace, with flowing clear light, like a three-dimensional diagram, extremely deep, and every star was twinkling.

Light.

Yan Kuan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and tapped on a starry sky map on the stone wall, accurately pointing at every difference he had deduced.

"Crack, click, click..."

A corner of the ancient palace made a sound after touching the mechanism, and a stone door appeared out of thin air. It moved to one side, exuding a rotten atmosphere, and a secret room appeared.

Yan Kuan did not enter it immediately, but observed it for a moment, and then he was swept into a gust of breeze with a flick of his sleeves. A putrid smell came, and at the same time, boundless murderous intent swept through.

Yan Kuan pointed again, and a blast of divine fire rushed into the secret room, and the strange smell was immediately burned away. When they walked in, they could see a pile of mud burning on the ground, and they could vaguely identify a corpse.

The owner of this corpse was an ancient sage, but everything was turned away by a being far stronger than him. The ancient sage did not rot even after death, and his body, flesh and blood could be lifelike, but this corpse was rotten and smelly.

Back then, a strong man transformed a saint here. He did not cut him into dust on the spot, but melted away little by little, and became what he is today.

Yan Kuan swept away the remaining ashes with a stroke of his palm, and a groove appeared below. He pointed, and with a click, the stone wall in front moved away, and a bright light shot out, revealing an open stone palace.

There were stars everywhere in this stone palace, one after another dotted in the sky. They seemed to be facing the vast starry sky.

Four of these stars are very special. They are many times brighter than those light spots. They are the only ones that are materialized. They can be as big as a fist and float in the starlight.

This is an ancient star field map. What you see in front of you is like an endless starry sky, like a universe stretching in front of you, with a sense of grandeur and vastness permeating the air.

Yan Kuan's eyes were fixed on four special stars, a water-blue planet, another planet with purple light, and two stars that he had never seen before. He didn't know which star field they belonged to. They should also be ancient stars of life.

Full of mystery, shining in all kinds of stars.

"Ziwei!"

Yan Kuan stretched out his hand to hold the glowing purple star in his hand, and felt it with his heart. Groups of internal symbols flashed out and were imprinted into his heart. These were the eight hexagram symbols of the Bagua, but they were arranged into many groups.

This describes the star field coordinates.

After Yan Kuan took away the entire star map and the coordinates of the four ancient stars, he took Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nannan to the deepest part of the thirty-sixth floor of the small world.

The gray mist was as thick as a wall, and the scenery was unclear. The five-color altar was far in front, and the lead mist gave people a sense of depression. This place was lifeless, with not a single plant or tree, and only exposed rock and soil.

At the end of this world, there is a lack of vitality and no living beings. A five-color altar is in sight. It is not complete, but was cut off in the ancient past.

There is a stone platform not far from here. Time has left mottled marks, and there are also many human-made marks, which are complex and incomprehensible.

Yan Kuan took out a few pieces of divine source and inserted them into the grooves of the stone platform. The ancient teleportation array suddenly lit up, with golden lines moving along the notches, and finally intertwined into a portal.

These lines are intertwined to form a real portal, and the frame is like being made of gold, shining brightly. The scene on the other side of the door is clearly visible, as if you have reached your destination by walking through it, rather than crossing the void.

The five-color altar appeared at the other end, above a pitch-black abyss, surrounded by nine holy mountains. They were gathered together to form the bottomless abyss, a black hole that made people's hearts and minds unable to help but fall into it.

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It is very grand, but not complete. Combined with the corner here, it is a complete five-color altar.

"Ancient Forbidden Land!"

Yan Kuan looked at the dark scene on the other side of the light gate, and without hesitation threw the five-color altar into the other end of the light gate, and at the same time he flew down.

Xiao Nannan and Xiao Tingting remembered Yan Kuan's advice and did not act rashly. Instead, they watched him repair the altar from the edge of the golden door.

Under the missing corner, it fits tightly and becomes one with the main body. A five-color stone pillar fills the center of the five-color altar, making it complete at once, no longer missing, and turning into a complete whole.

He took out the purple star, manifested one group after another of ancient symbols, and imprinted them into one boulder after another.

The five-color altar burst into a fairy light, with ancient and mysterious symbols one by one. The gate of time and space opened, and the stars flickered. It was obviously connected to the depths of the universe, and an ancient road under the starry sky could be seen.

"Let's go."

Yan Kuan reached out to catch Little Nannan and Little Tingting who fell down. With a flash of divine light, the three of them disappeared deep into the ancient starry sky road.

(End of chapter)


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