Fighting the Supreme Realm

"If the nine generations really have anything to do with the man, such as ... Is it the supreme son? I\'d better not wait and guess randomly. This son is very strong by nature, but the faces of the fifth child are faceless. The fire corpse should not anger him, what exactly irritates him? "

"His anger didn\'t come from the outside world, but from his heart. It seemed that he had something in his heart that made him unhappy. At this time, he was just venting it."

The ancestors felt that this statement was indeed the most reasonable and nodded.

At this point, after Xiao Yan resolved the faceless fire corpse, he slowly walked towards the floating island and his anger had completely disappeared. At this time, Xiao Yan had no expression on his face, no eyes in the ancient well, and watching the fifth generation ancestor was Folding his hands slightly, he could see that Xiao Yan was in a bad mood.

"Once, my trial is over?" Xiao Yan slowly said, and the fifth-generation ancestor nodded.

"It\'s over," said the fifth generation of ancestors. After Xiao Yan heard the words, he stepped forward and walked towards the fourth floating island, but after taking two steps, the voice of the fifth generation of ancestors came out again.

"Your performance just now is disappointing." Five generations of ancestors didn\'t say much, but passed into Xiao Yan\'s ears.

After Xiao Yan heard his words, he paused slightly, and replied, "I used ten less than 30 to solve ten."

"Time does not represent performance, and this faceless fire corpse has only the strength of the Seven Stars. Fairy Thirty is not the best result for you. Your fighting style is strong, but it gives me a kind of difference between you and you. The feeling of compatibility, that is to say, the fighting method you just used is not the way you are familiar with. "The five generations of ancestors said slowly, Xiao Yan heard that his body was slightly shaken, was he so obvious?

"My ancestor is true. I lost my path of fire in order to absorb the source of the flames." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and looked dull.

"It\'s not worth using your fire for Baiji?" The fifth-generation ancestor continued.

"... I don\'t know ... but I feel that I have lost what belongs to me." Xiao Yan shook his head and said with a bitter smile. Xiao Yan understands that he just hasn\'t realized Baiji yet. Once Baiji grows up, naturally it\'s not Skyfire can be compared, but at this time Xiao Yan ... he couldn\'t let go ...

"I understand that it must have fought against you, and you have been protected by blood ... but you should also know that each of us is inseparable from the word fate, just like your fire, their fate is for You dedicate. "Five generations of ancestors said slowly, while talking, while shaking the scarecrow around.

The ancestors of the five generations fiddled with the fingers of the scarecrow, and drew a mark at will. The scarecrow changed instantly and became a black robe man, with an unclear look under the black robe.

"Their ending should not be so miserable, protect me and help me ... finally dissipated because of me, this should not be their fate ..." Xiao Yan shook his head and said.

call out!

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, Xiao Yan turned his head fiercely, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, turned into Xiao people, and standing in front of Xiao Yan was a man in a black robe.

The handprint of the man in the black robe changed, and a few fire lotuses condensed in an instant, or he threw it towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan hurriedly evaded, but when he retreated, he felt that he had hit something. Xiao Yan turned back, I saw a man in black robes, and eleven people in black robes successively around them. All of them changed their handprints, condensed the fire lotus, and threw them towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan\'s pupils contracted sharply, and the black robes dispersed. Xiao Yan saw all the black robes turned into a blossoming sky fire, and Xiao Yan\'s eyes suddenly became rosy.

"Sacred Chaos ... Da Ri Jin Wu Yan ..." Xiao Yan\'s voice trembled.

"the host……"

The eleven heavenly fires bowed down to worship, facing Xiao Yan, they still respectfully.

"Sorry……"

Xiao Yan murmured, a drop of tears slipped under the corner of his eyes, which is different from family relationship and friendship, these sky fires are more like a piece of flesh growing in Xiao Yan\'s heart, they dissipate and bring Xiao Yan a burst of angina.

Xiao Yan could not let go for a long time.

"Master ... we have been there, never left ..." said the three-legged Jinwu, which was transformed into Da Ri Jin Wu Yan slowly.

"But I can\'t feel you anymore ..." Xiao Yan said.

"Master, you feel it carefully, we have never left, but just melted into your body and became your meridians ..." Sanzu Jinwu said slowly, Xiao Yan suddenly hesitated after hearing the words, the expressions on his face were all It was frozen.

Xiao Yan raised his palms and slowly closed his eyes. The power of the soul completely fell into his body and entered the source of his flames.

After Xiao Yan\'s face was closed with eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted up, and when he opened his eyes again, a ray of flame fluttered out of Xiao Yan\'s palm. Among them, as if flames were burning in his eyes at this moment.

At the moment when Xiao Yan opened his eyes, all the sky fires had disappeared, and only the five generations of ancestors were playing with the scarecrow.

"They ... they haven\'t disappeared!" Xiao Yan exclaimed, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and the joy on his face couldn\'t be masked.

"Of course, they have always been there, just changed to a higher-value way of being." The fifth generation ancestor nodded and laughed softly.

Xiao Yan naturally understands that if he himself realized it, he did not know when he would discover it, and the ancestors of the five generations were not only teaching Xiao Yan, but also unlocking some of the knots of Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan thank my ancestors!" Xiao Yan arched his fists and said respectfully.

"Go, the four generations of ancestors are still waiting for you, but it is rare to see a person who is still so empathetic on this avenue of cultivation. It is rare that this heart hopes not to be erased." The ancestor murmured ... and Xiao Yan was already walking towards the front again after saluting his fists.

"Fourth, don\'t you bury the title of God of War, you can look forward to it!" The voice of the fifth generation of ancestors slowly passed to the ears of the fourth generation of ancestors.

"Rest assured, the old man all looks in his eyes, I will teach him, as for how much it can absorb, it depends on his own good fortune."

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