At this time, both his physical body and his holy power were already exhausted, and even if he was at his peak, he could not resist the power of the True Saint Realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the Blue Dragon Ball, which had been silent in the Martial Hall for an unknown amount of time, suddenly spun up and down, and the next moment it flew out of the Martial Hall and blocked in front of Zhuang Yichen!

A huge phantom that seemed to be like a green dragon suddenly appeared, emitting a dragon groan that resounded through the nine heavens. The dragon's voice was as clear as a jade ball, without the slightest impurity, sounding calm and calming! It was not as violent as the Magma Dragon or the Abyss Demon Dragon.

But in this peace, there is an irresistible aura, which is very noble, as if the gods look down on all beings, making all living beings tremble.

Zhuang Yichen and the Flame Monarch were both instantly aware of it, and they both showed a look of surprise and surprise when they looked up!

"True Martial Ancestor Spirit!" Zhuang Yichen was overjoyed in his heart, and he felt hope coming, but he couldn't figure out why the True Martial Ancestor Spirit would teleport here from the Shui Family's True Martial Ancestor Land, and the distance between them was incalculably far.

"It's you! Why are you here...... but the Flame Monarch asked angrily, and then opened his mouth to say a series of words that Zhuang Yichen couldn't understand! It can be seen that he has extreme scruples about the True Martial Ancestor Spirit, and his whole body can't help but tremble.

But the Blue Dragon Phantom didn't have any nonsense, as if a voice from the eternity chanted: "All heavens and all things, I will suppress it with all my might!" With its voice, a golden lightning suddenly crossed the dark night sky, and then there was a rumbling sound of heaven and earth.

"Boom!" The golden lightning slashed into the Flame Monarch's True Saint Realm, instantly turning this mighty True Saint Realm into ash, and an extremely dazzling sky-high light rose up, even covering up the intense flame light in an instant!

"Ahh

"Bang bang!" the Flame King's body turned into countless small flames and flew in all directions. Only a fist-sized golden spar was left suspended in the air, shining brighter than glass.

"It's a good thing, it contains the definition of the law of fire......"

The True Martial Ancestor Spirit let out another dragon roar, and the golden spar swept through like a meteor, suddenly melting into a liquid in mid-air, flowing into Zhuang Yichen's body!

The hedron flowed quickly, like the water of a stream, but it brought heavy pain.

"Ah, it's so hot, it hurts! What is this?" Zhuang Yichen thought of this, at this time, he only felt that the scorching temperature was about to turn all his internal organs into ashes, and he no longer existed!

But his soul was extremely awake at this time, and the pain was magnified several times more than that! This was a pain he had never felt before!

However, at this time, he also knew that this was a creation given to him by the True Martial Ancestor Spirit, and at that moment he worked hard to keep the line of clarity of the divine soul, and let this terrifying and mysterious fire law continue to temper his body.

The law of fire, the higher law of flame, this is a power that has been tempered for thousands of years, integrated into the deepest part of the body.

"Huh?" And at this time, neither the tower keeper nor Xuan Qing could see the scene in the land of reincarnation, to be exact, they couldn't see what happened to Zhuang Yichen, from the moment the True Martial Ancestor Spirit appeared.

"True Saint Above!" The two of them were silent for a long time, and spit out these four words at the same time in different places! With their strength realm, they can cover up this information, except for the powerhouses of the realm above the True Saint, who can do it!

At this time, the overwhelming power of the land of reincarnation enveloped an area, and no matter what realm the powerful resentful spirits could not approach!

More than a dozen extremely powerful Saint Lord-level resentful souls gathered in one place at this time, looking ahead! A hundred zhang away was the place where the host of the Holy Demon Tower was located, this was their chance to kill the host and gain freedom, and it was also the only chance.

According to their habits, even if it is an abyss in front of them at this time, endless magma will rush over it, killing the host and gaining freedom.

But right now, their gloomy eyes were full of fear and helplessness! Because there were already many companions, and the cultivation realm was not weaker than them, and after rushing over, they inexplicably turned into green smoke and dissipated without a trace!

There is no doubt that there is a very terrifying existence there, enough to crush everything, and even destroy the entire land of reincarnation, which is an unpredictable feeling.

"Disperse, the great existence there is not something we can offend!" I don't know how long it took, the resentful spirit in the lead said helplessly at this time, making people feel a sense of submission.

The resentful souls in the current realm are no different from people, and even surpassing! Naturally, they can make choices very rationally, which is in their best interests.

Zhuang Yichen only felt that he was groggy, as if he was constantly sinking somewhere! Only the clarity in his soul was still self-controlled, and he understood who he was.

The incomparably huge pain in his physical body didn't know when it had gone away, and it seemed that his spirit had already left his body, so he couldn't feel it anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but a peaceful voice suddenly whispered in his ear: "Wake up!"

"Boom!" The huge and powerful spirit returned like a tide, and Zhuang Yichen suddenly woke up leisurely! The feeling of his physical body also came randomly, and at this time, he only felt that his physical body was full of vitality, and that kind of life power was filled to an incredible realm.

An elegant middle-aged man in front of him was looking at him with a smile, Zhuang Yichen didn't have to think much to know that this was the illusion of the True Martial Ancestor Spirit! And he suddenly had a momentary hallucination at this time, as if the True Martial Ancestor Spirit on the other side was himself, regardless of each other.

But this feeling is amazing, as if two hearts are connected together, beating one at a time, and it is so much overlapping.

"Thank you Ancestral Spirit for saving me!" Zhuang Yichen said with a respectful salute!

"This is your chance, and you don't need to thank me!, however, this time I forcibly attacked, even the power of the origin is about to be exhausted, and I am about to fall into a real sleep!" True Martial Ancestor Ling said lightly, but there was cause and effect in this tone.

Zhuang Yichen's heart was extremely shocked at this time, he originally thought that the True Martial Ancestor Spirit might be an existence at the Yasheng level, but now even the True Saint Realm of the Flame Monarch could be suppressed, how could this be done by the Yasheng.