The domineering power of the prison dragon shocked all those who were secretly observing, and the monstrous power made everyone shudder.

But people died for money, birds died for food, and these people just retreated a distance, observing the movement of the Flame Mountain from a distance.

Xiao Chen took the Immortal Four Lotus into the very center of the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

The body of the god of fire was quietly suspended there, Xiao Chen waved his hand lightly, and the body of the god of fire floated out of the mountain of flames and went to the side of the prison dragon.

An ancient drawing appeared in Xiao Chen's hand, which was the Ancient Diagram of Immortality.

As soon as the ancient map appeared, it automatically floated upward, and then the ancient map turned into a little starlight and melted into the air.

A huge ancient array suddenly appeared above the entire flames.

The four lotus flowers, pulled by the mysterious power, flew into the array.

The four lotus flowers slowly turned into fluorescence and merged into the array, and the dim array gradually lit up.

A gentle light emitted from the array, and the light condensed into a pillar of light, reaching straight into the sky.

The whole world seemed to be wrapped in this light, and the gentle breath was like a mother's warm embrace.

This breath made those who stayed in this distance to watch from a distance be fascinated, and some even broke through the realm on the spot.

Xiao Chen bathed under the array, and the phantom flesh and blood on his body gradually dispersed, revealing bones as white as jade.

After burning in the long river of karmic fire for several years, Xiao Chen's true body became more and more sacred, and on the white bones, there was occasionally a flash of golden light.

Xiao Chen's hand began to form a seal, and the Immortal Divine Flame rushed out of the ground, enveloping Xiao Chen.

At this time, a vision appeared in the sky, and countless colorful auspicious clouds appeared out of thin air and gathered above the sky.

The sky was full of light, and bursts of pleasant sounds spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

A picture of a shrunken nebula emerges from the clouds.

Like a small star like a diamond, it emits a dazzling light, making this world more and more sacred.

Seeing this scene, those who coveted the treasure finally understood that such things were no longer within their reach.

The Immortal Flame kept removing the impurities from Xiao Chen's bones.

After all, this bone frame is something left behind by Xiao Chen's mortal period, and the starting point is not high.

Only by constantly refining a divine object like the Immortal Flame can perfection be achieved.

The long river of karmic fire has eliminated the invisible karma in Xiao Chen's mortal skeleton.

Without extinguishing the divine flame, the impurities seen in the bones are removed.

This skeleton will become a real "dusty" body.

The burning of the Immortal Flame lasted for nine hundred and eighty-one days.

And more and more people gathered around the Flame Mountain, and cultivators with heads and faces on the entire earth came here.

They knew that they might be able to witness the birth of a supreme being.

At this time, in the depths of the distant starry sky, a huge insect completely walked out of the collapsed void.

The insect is covered in a carapace, with huge pincer-like mouthparts, one by one, and a green viscous liquid constantly flows out of it.

Some of the liquid fell on the star beneath him, and the star was instantly corroded into a large chunk.

Its six legs were covered with stiff bristles, and it stood in the void.

On the green wings of duck feces on his back, he shakes from time to time.

The green powder on the wings kept falling off and floating in the void, and the void around it was dyed green.

The worm opened its disgusting mouthparts, grabbed a huge star, and chewed like candy.

After eating the star, the insect becomes a little larger.

Suddenly, a huge eye appeared in the collapsed void behind the bug.

This eye alone is the size of the current insect's body, and it is impossible to imagine how huge the owner of this eye will be.

The huge eyes as cold as a machine looked in one direction from afar.

As if ordered to do so, the insect flapped its duck-feces-colored wings and flew in the direction of its huge eyes.

Wherever the worm passed, all the stars were devoured, and the worm's body kept getting bigger.

……

above the earth.

The Immortal Flame in the Heaven and Earth Furnace had receded, and it was in the huge array above the sky.

Gentle white light descended, enveloping Xiao Chen tightly.

The essence of the Immortal Four Lotuses was injected into Xiao Chen's body through the array diagram.

The last step is physical restoration.

I saw that the top of the white bones began to grow the first strands of hair, and this inexplicable charm flashed on the black silk.

Hair after hair appeared on the white bones, becoming more and more luxuriant, and finally gathered into a green silk, which was incomparably gorgeous.

Xiao Chen began to regain his appearance, and then his white bones and flesh, a real body that was not stained with dust, was born at this moment.

Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, and in the dark eyes, there were small whirlpools, which were bright and uncertain.

Xiao Chen moved his fingers slightly, where his fingertips slashed.

The air shattered silently, and black cracks spread from all around.

A radius of several miles was instantly swallowed up by the black void, plunged into a terrifying darkness.

Xiao Chen felt every inch of skin on his body, this feeling of flesh and blood, it was really good.

"Emperor!" the Prison Dragon's voice sounded in Xiao Chen's ears.

"Hmm. Xiao Chen agreed softly.

The prison dragon blushed, lowered his head and said, "Can you put on your clothes first?"

Xiao Chen looked at his naked body, smiled, and forgot about it.

Xiao Chen looked at the prison dragon, this was the first time he had seen her blush.

As soon as Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, the black knife inserted in the ground instantly came into Xiao Chen's hand.

The feeling that had not been seen for a long time came from the palm of his hand, and a momentum of seeing everything poured out from Xiao Chen's body.

This momentum is like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, rippling away.

"Plop, plop ......"

Where this momentum passed, everyone was pressed and knelt down directly.

Zhou Wei of the Flame Mountain was densely kneeling with people, looking like a cult leader organizing some kind of ritual.

Xiao Chen held the black knife in his hand and gently slashed into the air.

A thousand blades slashed into the sky, and the air was torn apart, and the dark void swallowed the air.

An ancient bronze gate appeared in the darkness.

Behind this door is Xiao Chen's unique knife prison.

In front of the bronze gate, there is a table with only three legs.

A one-eyed, lame old man sat at a table with a white robe neatly folded.

The old man bowed down to Xiao Chen reverently.

"The Emperor, you're back. The old man's hoarse voice rang out.

Xiao Chen nodded lightly: "Get up, sword slave." ”

The old man wiped his eyes and slowly got up.

Every move he made was extremely cautious, as if this set of movements had been rehearsed countless times in his mind.

The old man gently held the white robe on the table, as if holding the most precious thing in the world.

"Finally, one day, the old slave can once again hand over this heaven-swallowing robe to the hands of the emperor, and the old slave is very honored. ”

The old man burst into tears.

(End of chapter)