The golden dragon roared, this was the totem that Qing Yanghuan had visualized in his mind, from creating something out of nothing, to completely condensing the divine form, but the turmoil of the soul power at this moment actually led it too.

Ying Long's roar directly caused the Vermilion Bird's Divine Flame to skyrocket, smelting the entire soul stone tire into the Divine Fire, but the expected collision did not occur, but there was a compatible trend.

In the world of the Soul Sea, Ying Long ignited the golden flame and the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame complemented each other, the momentum was like a rainbow, like a torch like a cluster, rolling like a tide, and the soul stone fetus was completely integrated into the flames.

When the two flames were compatible, they turned into a furnace, and Ying Long and Suzaku became the feet of the oven, and the flames scorched the soul fetus.

"Open!"

Seeing that Ying Long and Suzaku echoed each other, directly triggering the Divine Flame to exercise his soul, Qingyang Huan naturally would not let go of this opportunity for promotion.

With the sound of cheers, the soul sea shook, and the soul stone fetus, which was originally silent, erupted into trembling under the impact of the soul fluctuations in the sky.

A throbbing from the soul began to pass out from the stone fetus, at first it was only fluctuating in the sea of souls, and after becoming acquainted, this tremor from the soul, like a pouring river, burst out of his body and went in all directions.

At this moment, it was as if something had opened in the depths of the soul, like a shackle shattering!

Buzz!

This momentum became more and more violent, spreading out from the body, and rushing towards the outside of the mountains and forests, at this moment, the martial artists who had originally gathered around looked sideways and looked towards Qingyang Huan. 、

Roar!

In an instant, a roar erupted from the depths of everyone's souls, it was a golden dragon, it was roaring the heavens and the earth, striking the sky in anger, its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and the rolling golden flames seemed to burn all things, and the golden dragon manifested in his mind out of thin air without any life.

Puff puff!

The soul shook, like thunder entering the body, the body of a famous martial artist trembled, from the throbbing in the depths of the soul to the body, and even the blood and qi of the whole body were driven.

Whew!

Panting heavily, the horror flashing in his eyes, the fear from the depths of his soul made people have nowhere to hide, and everyone looked at Qingyang Huan with a kind of horror in their eyes.

Even the wooden kite, which had already been at the peak of the Spirit Realm, at this moment just now, her soul sea world also rolled up a monstrous wave, sweeping the entire body.

Spiritual womb knowledge!

In the dimness, under the light of the beating beast fire, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes, although there was darkness around him at this moment, but in his senses, everything within a radius of a hundred zhang was extremely clear, even under the cracks in the stones in the pile of rocks, the insects and ants were crawling.

Even the vast mountains and forests in the dim distance are much clearer than before, and they can even capture the looming Dao vortex between heaven and earth, faint red like fire, cyan like wind.

Compared to the first realm of the Spiritual Realm, the spiritual consciousness only flows around the body, and the second spiritual consciousness is enough to release the void and gain insight into all things.

Spiritual consciousness is like water waves that permeate a radius of hundreds of zhang, Qingyang Huan quietly felt the subtlety of this spiritual consciousness out of the body, and he captured the kind of rage, blood, and killing that permeated the void.

It is no wonder that martial artists generally begin to comprehend the Dao Dharma only after reaching the realm of the Spiritual Guardian, and only after the spiritual sense is released can it be easier to capture the mysteries between heaven and earth.

Soon, the turmoil caused by Qingyang Huan gradually fell silent, this night they were not affected by the fierce beast, the second day just dawned, the figure under the ancient mountain had disappeared without a trace.

At sunset, they finally stepped out of the ancient mountain that stretched for an unknown number of thousands of miles, and a dull roar was transmitted from the depths of the forest, and the kind of qi that stirred out from time to time was finally far away.

In front of them was a huge, ruined city, built on a hill, not square, but meandering along a leyline.

However, it was not this ancient city that shocked everyone, but the darkness that overwhelmed the sky above the ancient city, and endless heavenly winds swept down from the ruined void and blew towards the ancient city.

Even under the gaze of the eyes, the dilapidated ancient city is constantly distorted, as if it is in a different time and space.

Eight thousand years ago, the Great War of Kings, the forbidden law that induced it, completely shattered this void land, even if all the realms became chaotic and the void shattered, it also made this ancient city fall into the erosion of the void.

"Someone!"

At this moment, next to the ruined ancient city, the light exploded, the void distorted, and the walls of the ancient city were like stacked animal skins in the eyes, bent several times and returned to their original appearance again.

In the distorted void, three figures blasted out directly from the ancient city, each of them was embarrassed, their bodies were drenched in blood, as if they had been cut by a boning knife, the blood flowed down, the skin and flesh rolled up, lingering with sharp void fluctuations!

The moment the three figures were blasted out, their breath was agitated, their spiritual sense was shocked, and the violent qi in it made Qingyang Huan feel chills from afar.

"Lord!"

Under Qingyang Huan's signal, Lu Xiong waved his hand, and suddenly several martial artists rushed out!

The three Terran warriors who had fallen to the ground were all middle-aged, and in a short moment, the faint aura of two of them was annihilated.

Burst!

The remaining middle-aged warrior held a broken long knife, circled around, and saw the warriors who came up, and a flash flashed in his originally desperate eyes.

Immediately following the middle-aged warrior from his blood-drenched arms, he took out a domino, which was engraved with cloud patterns, Lu Shan, followed by a row of small cloud patterns, Yaoshan Battle Bow 1,677!

The middle-aged warrior didn't care about the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and even the five internal organs were left in the blood, and he trembled and stretched out his big hand and handed over the domino in his hand.

"Yaoshan Protector Mansion, the Battle Bow God will sit under the Terran Clan, Defend Lushan!"

"There has been a change in the Rock Ancient Realm, and the Corpse Demon Clan has tasted... Taste...... Try to open up the Void Passage again, there are... Smelting the Void... Elephant ......"

"Quick... Fast...... Inform any Terran tribe, Ancient City, of this news and send it back to the Protectorate!"

A faint voice came out, his eyes flickered and dimmed, and the middle-aged martial artist looked towards Qingyang Huan.

"Necro Storm...... Dangerous... and Yaoshan, fast ...... Fast... Quick Transfer......"

Qingyang Huan stepped forward, grabbed the domino in the hand of the middle-aged martial artist, and let the blood stain his palm, seeing that the domino was caught by Qingyang Huan, the middle-aged martial artist cracked his big mouth, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"Is it worth it?"

"Value!"

The aura in his eyes shattered, and the middle-aged warrior's shouting stopped abruptly, and he was about to fall to the ground, but at this moment, Qing Yanghuan grabbed his big hand, and his fallen body stood on the ground!