At this time, it was about a thousand miles away from Yantian City.

In a gloomy valley where no sunlight shines, there is a figure sitting cross-legged in a lifeless, gloomy stone temple.

The man was surrounded by terrifying dark currents of air, which poured into him rhythmically as he breathed.

Da-da-da-da!

I don't know how long I've been cultivating, and a slight sound of footsteps came.

I saw that at the entrance of the stone hall, a slender figure appeared, a bewitching woman in a black dress.

That woman also had such dark fluctuations emanating from her, as if she had cultivated the same technique.

"Snow Lotus, what's wrong?"

The figure surrounded by dark air currents did not open its eyes, but it felt the arrival of the enchanting woman, and the indifferent voice sounded from the stone hall.

"Liang Xiao is here. ”

The bewitching woman entered the stone hall and smiled charmingly.

"Liang Xiao, what is he doing here if he doesn't sit in the Fierce City?"

When the man heard this, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that did not fluctuate at all, and what made people even more concerned was that this person's eyes were actually gray, which was extremely terrifying.

"It is said that he met a man who could imprison martial spirits. ”

The bewitching woman said.

"What do you mean by being able to detain martial spirits?"

The gray-eyed man was slightly stunned and asked suspiciously.

"Why don't you ask him personally?"

The bewitching woman asked.

"Let him in. ”

When the enchanting woman heard this, she immediately withdrew from the stone hall.

After a while, a figure came to the stone hall.

It was Liang Xiao who faced Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi and fled in the wilderness.

After Liang Xiao saw the gray-eyed man, he bowed quite respectfully.

"Soul King!"

……

Whew!

The icy wind, like a hurricane, howled over the ice field.

On the plains, where there was no one and even the beasts of war had disappeared.

But there was a figure burning with a raging black flame on his body, and he was walking forward against the biting cold wind.

That person was the lamp that separated from Wang Yang a few days ago.

After walking on the ice field for nearly an hour in the biting cold wind, the lights stopped.

In front of him, a bottomless abyss of ice appeared.

Beneath the ice abyss, the more powerful and biting cold wind continued to whistle inside.

After taking a few glances, he rushed straight down.

……

The night is dark, and the sky is full of stars.

On the top of a thousand-foot giant peak, on a strange stone shaped like a bird with wings ready to fly.

A young man wearing a blue robe, carrying a long sword, and handsome facial features, with slightly squinted eyes, stood on top of a strange stone.

The young man's hands were spread out, his head was slightly raised, and he looked at the book, as if he was going to embrace something, and a mysterious fluctuation emanated from his eyebrows.

At this time, among the stars in the sky, there was a star that kept twinkling, which was quite dazzling.

But if there are people who have advanced cultivation here, they can see it.

At this time, the power of the stars was falling from the night, and it was continuously sucked into the body by the blue-clothed youth.

This person can actually attract the stars in the sky and absorb the power of the stars to cultivate!

……

"You say, that person comprehended the sword intent? are you sure?"

In a huge palace, a majestic voice rang out.

The man who spoke was a man with a burly body and rough features, and a scarf woven of animal skins on his head.

This man's body is covered with exquisite beast patterns, which look more profound than the beast patterns on the dragon mink, and the whole body is full of qi and blood, like an ancient beast.

"This subordinate is indeed not mistaken, even the strength of Qin Miao's Transformation Realm was killed by his sword, if it weren't for the fact that his subordinates had the spirit wood puppet of the Wood Spirit Clan, I am afraid that they would not be able to come back alive. ”

In front of the burly man, a figure knelt on one knee.

If Wang Yang was again, he would definitely be surprised, because this person was Zhong Yu, who was in the land of divine warfare and was abolished by him and destroyed the martial soul.

I saw Zhong Yu at this time, his face was ruddy, his breath was strong, and he didn't look like a person who had been abolished in cultivation.

"If you can kill Qin Miao in the Soul Realm, then it is not a problem to kill the sword master, immediately go and find out, where they have gone now, dare to kill the people of my Imperial Beast City, even if they enter the Five Great Holy Sects, don't think about survival." ”

After the beast-patterned man muttered to himself, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he ordered heavily.

"Yes!"

……

Scorching Sky City, the bottom of the sea of molten fire.

Time passed quickly, and it was getting closer and closer to the half-moon period that Yan Tianwu said.

On the jade pool, Wang Yang had been sitting cross-legged on his knees since he began to absorb the power of the Ten Thousand Years Melting Lotus, without the slightest movement.

But the fluctuations that came out of his body became more and more intense.

Rumble!

On this day, Zhao Lingxi, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a different color flashed in his eyes in the hazy moonlight.

Almost in the next moment, a terrifying wave erupted, but it was Wang Yang, who had not moved.

The power of the rich fire element around him was all washed away, revealing Wang Yanglai inside.

I saw Wang Yang at this time, and the mysterious flame patterns on his skin were looming, faintly intertwined into an extremely dazzling pattern.

However, the most eye-catching thing is that at the center of Wang Yang's eyebrows, there is a flame-like golden flame pattern appearing, and the golden flame pattern changes from time to time, as if it is full of spirituality.

"It's ......"

In the Sword Martial Soul, the sword demon's gaze kept staring at the flickering golden flame sign, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Divine Fire Totem!?How could this appear on him?Could it be that his fused bloodline ......?"

At this time, among the Moon Immortal Martial Souls, that mysterious existence also exclaimed.

"What is the Divine Fire Totem?"

Zhao Lingxi, who woke up, heard the exclamation of the mysterious existence, and a few strange colors appeared on his face.

That mysterious being rarely has induction fluctuations, and after such a long time, the only anomaly that appeared was the last time I saw the Buddha statue hidden in her soul.

But now, because of the flame pattern on Wang Yang's body, there has been such a big fluctuation, which makes Zhao Lingxi care.

"There is a divine fire in the primeval world, and the divine fire gives birth to a totem, and the totem is a god race...... In other words, the only one who can give birth to the Divine Fire Totem is the bloodline of the Ancient God Clan!"

The mysterious existence said something quite profound, and after seeing that Zhao Lingxi didn't understand, he explained simply.

"The power of the bloodline of the primeval gods?!"

At this time, Zhao Lingxi was also shocked.

The primeval gods, that is called a race of gods.

No matter which branch of the primeval god clan is, they all have extraordinary potential, and once they grow up, their achievements are limitless, and they can even achieve gods.

"No wonder I felt that the golden flame on his body was unusual before, judging from this divine fire totem, what he fused should be the bloodline of the Burning Sky Divine Clan, one of the ten ancient clans, this kid, his luck is amazing!"

In the Moon Immortal Martial Soul, the mysterious existence secretly muttered to himself, and Zhao Lingxi did not hear this.