In the dimensional void, there are countless dimensional passages.

Even if it is a god-level powerhouse, without a space-time positioning compass, he will lose his way in this kind of void.

In this kind of dimensional passage, if you break a spatial barrier at will, you can descend into a random plane.

This is an excellent means of escape.

Yin Yang realm monks, if they want to escape, the probability of death is very low.

Back then, when Soul Wuji faced the pursuit, it was at the last moment that he tore open the dimensional passage and descended to the earth plane. And the forces that pursued him did not find him even after a thousand years.

Because, the universe is too big, and the dimensional channel is like a beehive, and when it is opened at will, it is a small honeycomb, dense, and no one knows where it will lead.

"Buzz!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon stayed in the void, and on its forehead, on the third raised small dragon horn, the Divine Fire Dao pattern faintly circulated a trace of golden charm. Soon, it passed through countless spatial planes and sensed the floating stone tablet above the temple.

There, there is a unique aura of the Divine Fire Dao pattern.

"Found it! Let's go!"

The golden eyes of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, in an instant, flowed with an incomparably magical rune.

Its divine consciousness traveled through countless spatial planes and sensed something.

The next moment, with a wave of the giant claw, the brilliant golden flame burned all over its body, and with a snort, the void in front of it was directly pierced, and it shook its huge dragon tail, and once again descended into the palace of Emperor Yan.

......

Emperor Yan's Palace.

On the altar of the temple.

As Yang Yunfan was devoured by the ferocious Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, everyone else realized the potential danger of that stone tablet, and they were terrified one by one, not daring to approach that stone tablet and watch from afar.

"The Divine Fire Dao Pattern, compared to the eighth volume of the Zhu Rong Diagram, is indeed more mysterious. But it's also more dangerous. "The young man wearing the Jiaolong Spirit Pattern was guarded by seven or eight masters at the peak of the Jindan realm, holding his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the closest place to the stone tablet.

He knew more about this secret realm than most monks, and he knew that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons would not come out again in a short period of time, so he could fly up and observe the stele at close range.

However, under the persuasion of the guards beside him, he had no choice but to give up this idea and stand quietly in the distance to observe the patterns on the stone tablet.

Fortunately, at this distance, with his eyesight, there was no difference between standing in front of the stone monument. The trajectory of the road pattern on the stone tablet can be clearly seen by him at a glance.

"In the eighth volume of Zhu Rongtu, just condensed three runes, and almost burned me to death. This Divine Fire Dao Pattern is probably even more weird and unpredictable, and Young Master Ben will never be fooled again. ”

The young man stood there, although his eyes had been staring at the traces of the Divine Fire Dao Pattern, but he did not cultivate.

He had suffered a loss, and he had a little understanding of the secret realm here, and he clearly knew that it was by no means so easy to get the inheritance, and there must be some unique conditions inside.

With enough time, he believed that with his ingenuity, he would be able to figure out that unique condition. When the time comes, whether it is a bloodline requirement or a talent request, he can let his father, the Blood Dome God Lord, find a way for him.

However, this secret realm is opened once in thirty years, and if he doesn't seize the opportunity this time, thirty years later, he has already reached the yin and yang realm, and I'm afraid he won't be able to enter this secret realm. Naturally, it is equivalent to missing this opportunity.

"Time is limited, remember this Divine Fire Dao Pattern first, and when you go back, you will consult your father!"

At this moment, the young man used his brain to the extreme, and kept the circulation trajectory of this divine fire pattern firmly and carefully in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't figure it out, and he doesn't cultivate.

His strength is low, and he doesn't have enough research on Dao Patterns, and he doesn't know much about the prohibitions in Dao Patterns.

However, his father was the Blood Dome Divine Lord of the Shura Sea God Domain, as long as he wrote down this Dao pattern and went back to consult his father, he might have unexpected gains.

He was right!

The Dao pattern is a unique mark that is embodied by a god-level powerhouse, after studying the laws of heaven and earth, according to his own comprehension.

Even a monk in the Yin and Yang realm couldn't understand it clearly.

The young man is just a Jindan realm, so he naturally can't understand it. But his father is a strong god, as long as he sees this Dao pattern, it is like looking at the pattern in the palm of his hand, and he can instantly understand the origin of this pattern and the mystical law contained in it.

Even if you can't learn because of the conflict in your understanding of the law, you can clearly teach it to the teenager.

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, the young man sensed that in this secret realm, a very powerful aura change appeared.

In the heavens and the earth, there seemed to be an incomparably powerful flame energy that was about to pierce the sky.

"How so?"

At this moment, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "Could it be that a monk is wandering around in this temple and touching some terrible prohibition? Why do I have the illusion that the secret realm is about to collapse?"

"Boom!"

Before the young man could find anything, in the next second, in front of him, in a void outside the stone tablet, a huge Eight Desolation Fire Dragon burning with raging golden flames suddenly burst out of its head again.

Suddenly, golden flames splashed out in all directions, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons tore through the void and drilled out entirely.

It has come and gone, and it has come to this plane again!

"Free!"

"I'm free! haha......"

Unlike the last time, this time, the walls of the temple, as well as the several confinement barriers at the cliffs of the valley, were all ineffective.

"Haha...... It's a wonderful feeling!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were extremely happy in the air, swimming back and forth, looking up to the sky and roaring, countless flames shook off its body, and fell on the mountains and forests, which soon caused a monstrous fire, burning all over the mountains.

It swam in the forest, and soon, found a place, opened a mouth, and spit out Yang Yunfan and the little Tibetan mastiff.

"Yang Yunfan, you have the blood of your master, you are by no means a thing in the pool, one day, you will definitely soar into the sky. According to the master's will, I will always guard you until my soul is completely annihilated. ”

"But before that, let me relax!"

Haha laughed, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon turned his head, spewing huge flames from his mouth, and his golden pupils flowed out a strong murderous aura, looking at the monks of other races above your altar.

Yang Yunfan knew that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were probably going to kill on a large scale.

It's trapped here, surrounded by a barrier that makes it untouchable.

For 10,000 years, it has been watching the monks of foreign races covet the Divine Fire Dao pattern of His Majesty Emperor Yan, but cannot kill wantonly, and it has been holding back its anger for 10,000 years.