Battle Through the Heavens’s God: The Flame Emperor

After the formation of the heavens and the devils was in full operation, the flames of light filled with the sacred power of the holy flames fell down like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, and slowly irrigated the body of the white king Mingfeng!

The overwhelming air of divine purification constantly purifies and devours the remaining black flames in the formation, but the white king Mingfeng is motionless and quiet, as if waiting for something.

"The Evil God's Mark!"

While Xiao Yan was surprised, a terrifying roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, roaring out from the mouth of Bai Wang Mingfeng.

"Wong Buzz!"

It was a blood stone, about the size of a fist, but it was filled with a terrifying touch that scared Xiao Yan.

In the blood stone, there is a faintly evil and strange wave that radiates out. After it appeared, many forces in Xiao Yan's body became quiet for a while, as if suppressed by this powerful aura!

"rinse!"

The next moment, there was a rather crisp rubbing sound on the blood stone. The blood stone vibrated slightly, and turned into powerful black shadows that eroded people's hearts.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

On Xiao Yan's forehead, sweat dripped uncontrollably, and even the power of the clan lines, blood, and other powers, vaguely emerged with uncontrollable automatic protection.

It seems that with his current strength, he can't resist the evil blow of the White King Mingfeng in front of him!

"This is something of the Heretic God... Bloodstone Soul Order."

"Little guy, I am afraid there will be a big movement outside the territory this time, why don't we make a small game."

Bloodstone was calling for noise, and powerful forces kept coming to suppress Xiao Yan, but a gentle voice sounded from Xiao Yan's mind.

"who?"

"Diyan Ring?"

Bearing the brunt of the brunt, Xiao Yan first thought of the ancient aura in the Emperor Yan Ring, but after some inspections, there was no result.

"Don't panic. Although I'm just a spirit body, it shouldn't hurt you."

The gentle voice sounded, but Xiao Yan's whole body was shaken violently.

"You are... the Spirit of the God-killer?"

After a while, a bold guess emerged in Xiao Yan's heart.

"That expert is indeed a true craftsman. He was able to completely temper and repair the first part of the God-Execution Ruler, and even wake me up, who will remain in the body of the artifact at the end."

"Although he died in the end..."

"It's running out of time, boy, are you interested?"

The spirit of the artifact was muttering.

"Okay!"

"Everything is according to the elders!"

Xiao Yan nodded heavily.

"Your body control is temporarily handed over to me."

The voice fell, and a golden light flashed from Xiao Yan's body, and his eyes were suddenly replaced by golden light.

"Boom!"

The evil thing completely fell, Xiao Yan's hands dragged the sky, and the majestic holy flame swept out, but there was a lot of difference with the breath just now.

As for the All-Heaven Demon Formation on the side, it did not operate at all, as if it had temporarily lost control of its operation. At this time, Xiao Yan tried to use the purest physical strength to fight the strongest blow of the White King Mingfeng!

"What a fool!"

"Fall down!"

The black flame and the blood stone waved, and circles of black holes and abyss emerged, twisting the void, and it actually penetrated into Xiao Yan's body little by little.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and then his chest rose and fell violently, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the blood contained fluctuations belonging to the Xiao clan.

"Damn, with the protection of holy flames, it is impossible to completely obliterate and control him!"

Watching Xiao Yan encounter great changes, Bai Wang Mingfeng moved to Xiao Yan's side like a cunning rabbit, and sneered at Xiao Yan who was dying.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

"Why can I resist or even ignore my holy flame?"

Xiao Yan covered his chest, looked at Bai Wang Mingfeng with a pale face, and said hesitantly.

"The power of the holy flame is powerful, but what I have in my hands is the thing of the Heretic God, isn't it that you can resist mere second-tier?"

"Several kinds of holy flames are in your hands, it's really a waste of time!"

"If it wasn't for the order of the Heretic God, I would definitely kill you completely today."

Bai Wang Mingfeng looked at Xiao Yan like this, and immediately took back the blood stone, and then roared.

"Bloodstone power!"

"The Law of Evil!"

"control!"

Blood color fluctuations and black flames surging, immediately turned into an unbreakable black shackle, surrounding Xiao Yan's body.

"Ahhh!"

Countless roars of grief poured out from Xiao Yan's mouth, those evil forces were injected into Xiao Yan's body little by little, and all the holy flame aura in Xiao Yan's body disappeared.

However, even Xiao Yan and the Spirit of the God-Execution Ruler never thought that Ming Feng's actions like this would forcefully fill up the Devil's Rubik's Cube. Obviously, the owner of this Heretic God's thing is not simple in strength!

"Owner!"

After the rest, Xiao Yan lost all his anger, and a wave of the same evil permeated his body.

"Let's go, it's time to solve the trouble in the Ash Fire Realm."

"This time, the entire immortal world will crawl under our feet!"

"Hahaha!"

The black flame only faded away, and a sinister laughter resounded like thunder.

"Yes, Master!"

At this time, in Xiao Yan's eyes, there was an imperceptible black ripple, and he actually spoke respectfully to the white king Mingfeng in front of him.

Just after finishing speaking, the two of them quietly withdrew from the special and unique, and headed towards some areas in the Ash Fire Realm. As they left, a strange smile flashed from the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.

But it's strange, it seems that since the battle between the two, the traces of Xiao Yan, Bai Wang Mingfeng and others have not appeared in the outside crystal, as if some tyrannical force interfered.

"Strange, why can't I see the trace of Brother Xiao Yan?"

The outside world Xun'er saw that the record Xiao Yan's crystal had been slightly blank, and immediately became a little worried.

"Little girl, come here."

Just when the latter hesitated, a silent soul voice came, and Xun'er quietly left the void. A few minutes later, Zaidu appeared.

"Strange, why is this Gu Xun'er's breath a little weirder than before he left?"

"Is it an illusion?"

After Xun'er came back, she stood quietly in the void, staring at the crystal mirrors, as if she was lost, but there were many complicated voices in the huge crowd.

In addition, in the distant land of Immortal Realm, a man and a woman are surrounded by a lush forest at the top.

The man is quite handsome, with a faint domineering aura blooming from his body, and the woman on the side is slightly weak, but upon closer inspection, it is as beautiful and moving as an elves.

Around the two of them, the breath of life continuously poured out from the colorless and transparent lake in front of them, and quietly injected into the two of them.

"God...you've been looking a little bit wrong recently, what's on your mind?"

The woman quietly stuck her head out of the man's arms and asked softly.

"Xiao Yan, it seems that something is wrong."

"..."

"Forget it, let's deal with the Tenth Hall Yama first. These guys are probably facing some danger now. Who made me accept the favor of the Xiao clan in the first place?"

The man's dashing voice ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is extremely rough and unrestrained, with unquestionable majesty.

"Well, everything is up to you."

"But your strength..."

When the woman heard the words, she was about to gently lean her forehead against the man's arms, listening to the sound of her heartbeat close at hand.

"The artifact has been restored, the source has been repaired, and life has returned to its original state. Now I should be able to survive the calamity."

"I really want to see the strongest person who surpassed the Heretic God rank among the evil races outside the territory for the first time."

The man's majestic voice sounded like a thunderbolt, and suddenly the whole world suddenly had a gust of wind, and countless thunders of divine punishment descended from the sky like a real god's mansion.

If you count it carefully, there are actually seven reincarnations!

Seven Thunder Tribulations, that is the peak of the Seventh Reincarnation Rank!

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