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Chapter 8204

After a stick of incense.

The few people quickly joined together, and then they continued to approach the core area. The entire so-called forbidden area had been burned for countless years by the power of the Nine Heavens God Flame, and even the stars and sun in it had been turned into ashes.

The boundless desert has been evaporated.

In this small world, it has been split into countless pieces of collapsing space fragments. When you step on the ground and look away, you can see the faintness flickering at the cracks in space, and the terrifying devouring power is still going on all the time. tearing the world apart...

Stepping out with one step, the already broken space in front of him distorted even more, giving people a feeling of heaven and earth hanging upside down. The scorching temperature even made Feng Yanjiu sweat profusely. Every few steps he took, he was panting heavily. gas.

"hateful!"

Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth even more, and his thin but straight figure staggered to follow, but Taishen didn't help him, the terrifying coercion here could just help him break through the bottleneck.

Gradually approaching the core area, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. The posture of the Nine Heavens Divine Flame, even the original source of the Holy Heaven Divine Fire in the past, is not as good as it is. Although it is a trace of flame, it is undoubtedly the flame of the Immortal Emperor.

"The space here was cast by the Sovereign who collected the strongest materials in the entire Xuan Yao Territory, but it has become like this in just ten thousand years."

Feng Yanjiu said in a deep voice.

"This place is about to collapse, and in a few days this world will completely collapse. Even if the divine flame does not go out, it will leave on its own with consciousness, looking for the next host of the fire cultivator..."

Ye Chen continued, for such a fierce Di Yan, it is basically impossible to make him surrender.

"Still underestimating the Nine Heavens Divine Flame..." Ye Chen was not completely sure at the moment, he stretched out his hand to his dantian, feeling the existence of Yan Xuan'er, the flame of Dao Ling.

Yan Xuan'er has absorbed the Holy Heaven Divine Fire, and she undoubtedly knows the flame best.

But Ye Chen didn't think Yan Xuan'er could control a flame of this level.

He thought for a while and asked, "Yan Xuan'er, are you confident?"

Yan Xuan'er hesitated for a long time, but did not answer affirmatively, but said: "My lord, be careful, this flame is very strong..."

"However, if I can really absorb it, it will be of great benefit to your strength and your reincarnation blood."

"When the time comes to the meritorious battle, we will definitely win the first place."

"Okay, Jiutian Shenyan!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and a trace of determination flashed in the fiery pupils, "We must take it down!"

As it continued to deepen, the pressure became more and more terrifying. Ye Chen felt that a pair of eyes in the darkness had been watching him for a long time.

It is dormant, and it will never act rashly until it has figured out the details of the enemy.

Plop!

Zhu Yuan couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground. At this moment, Zhu Yuan was already wet with sweat and the bright red oozing from his skin, and even raising his eyes was as heavy as lifting a mountain.

"Zhu Yuan, you are pursuing martial arts, and flames are actually a kind of martial arts. You should study hard here and leave the rest to me!"

Looking at Ye Chen's smile, he felt relieved at this moment and fell into a deep sleep.

The Taishen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to caress the forehead of his disciple, and immediately Zhu Yuan disappeared into a stream of light...

"This kid, when he wakes up from sleep, I'm afraid he will break through again?"

Ye Chen said with a smile, the specialness of the Ming Wuhun lies in this, the heart of martial arts is not broken, and the road of practice is unimpeded.

The so-called bottleneck no longer exists in Zhu Yuan's case.

Whoosh!

Just when everyone relaxed for a while, a golden flame flashed through the cracks in the space.

"over there!"

Feng Yanjiu has known the power of Nine Heavens Divine Flame, and with Ye Chen's current cultivation level~www.mtlnovel.com~, it is absolutely impossible to challenge him.

The three of them fled towards the depths of the forbidden area, three beams of light cut through the void, and they were thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Click!

With a loud noise, the mountains in front of him collapsed in an instant. Before the broken rocks fell to the ground, they were transpired by the golden sun above their heads and turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated invisible.

The remaining temperature is so terrifying, everything evaporates without even shedding dust!

Even Ye Chen's body had some samsara essence and blood, and when he saw the golden fire at that moment, he was extremely restless.

If it weren't for Yan Xuan'er's protection, the ordinary Baijia state powerhouse would have disappeared with the mountains.

Scoff!

There was another crisp sound, and the ground under his feet peeled off in pieces like a python shedding its scales, and fell into the boundless underground abyss.

"What a terrifying power, this world won't last long..."

Ye Chen frowned. Before he saw the Nine Heavens God Flame, he already had such terrifying power. The suzerain of Fengyan Nine Mouths in the Nine Fire Temple could bring this fire to the Xuan Yao Realm and seal it here. It can be seen that it has supernatural powers.

"It hides in the endless cracks in space, using the breath of chaos to cover up its own aura, and I can't catch its trace!"

Ye Chen shook his head, the golden sun in the void was also transformed by the Nine Heavens Divine Flame, but it was just a ray of residual warmth.

Taishen and Feng Yanjiu frowned. In this sealed world, the outcome of the battle with Jiutian Shenyan is unpredictable, let alone capture Jiutian Shenyan alive.

There was a loud noise just now, and the accompanying eight faint breaths turned into a wisp of black mist and dived under the dim starry sky.

The head of the old man is stooped, and his slightly short stature will not attract attention anywhere in the world. Just such a plain old man, but behind him are seven strong mid-stage Boundless Realms!