The flames on Luan Tian's body continued to burn, his eyes were tightly closed, but there was no trace of pain on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lao Pi, Datou, and Millet had already retreated several feet one after another at this time, sitting cross-legged from a distance, to avoid the scorching heat of this flame, and several pairs of eyes were staring at Luan Tian.

Everyone seemed to see that in the midst of this red flame, a god of war with fire all over his body stood proudly, holding a spear in his hand, glaring ahead, and his eyes were rumbling with war intent.

"God of War! This is the true god of war..."

A few people muttered in their mouths, and at this time, among the three dantians in Luan Tian's body, the God of War God had gradually merged with the dan.

The phantoms of the three gods of war became more and more illusory, and they were gradually inseparable from the Dan liquid, but their momentum was constantly increasing.

At this time, the mountain stones under Luan Tian's body had been melted by the scorching flames on his body, and the mountain stones seemed to be burning, and the scope of melting was still expanding.

At this time, Luan Tian was sitting in a pool of magma, and the magma was surging under him, and he was sitting on top of the magma with an indifferent expression.

At the same time, a certain extreme depth below the eighteenth layer of the Yellow Spring Realm was also filled with flaming magma, and a black shadow like a mountain was entrenched in it.

At this time, the body of the black shadow of the mountain trembled slightly, as if sensing something, the eyes like a fire cave suddenly opened, glanced upwards, and after a few breaths, slowly closed again.

He knew that soon, someone would come to him, and this person was not too far away from him.

At the same time, in the deepest abyss of the East China Sea Domain, a black shadow with nine heads was roaring, and his roar set off monstrous waves throughout the East China Sea, and the wind and thunder were rolling.

At this time, three of his nine heads were already free to move, he was furious, he felt a hint of threat from the distant Western Desert, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

This sense of crisis has actually been around for a long time, and at this time, it has become particularly strong, he can't wait, he, can't wait...

At the same time, in an immortal mountain nine days away, a man riding a horse was calmly looking at the ethereal mountain in front of him.

At this time, his body also trembled slightly.

"Oh?"

He suddenly lowered his head, the third eye in the center of his eyebrows opened, and swept towards the world below him, and a thin divine consciousness swept through without the knowledge of the cultivators in the Tianmang Realm.

After a few breaths, a faint smile appeared on this person's face, he suddenly waved his sleeves, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the strange beasts under him followed with a long groan, and then struggled and galloped into the distance...

Luan Tian in the Divine Enlightenment Mansion, the flames on his body had gradually receded, and after the flames were extinguished, he slowly opened his eyes, and the red color in his eyes added a scorching intent at this time.

Seeing that Luan Tian was unharmed, Lao Pi, Big Head, and Millet flew back to the Qiankun Ring one after another, Luan Tian flicked his sleeves and stood up gently.

Just as he had just taken a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of stones breaking under his feet, and when he looked down, under his usual stepping, the rocks under his feet had crumbled.

A trace of astonishment flashed on Luan Tian's face, in fact, he didn't know that his momentum had become too strong at this time.

He adjusted his pace slightly, adjusted the strength of his feet to the ground very lightly, and then flew low against the ground, and after one last glance at the Mansion of the Apocalypse, he flew straight out.

As soon as she flew out of the Divine Apocalypse Mansion, Ziyi had already noticed it, she quickly stood up, and the moment she met Luan Tian's eyes, the uneasiness on her face disappeared, and was replaced by a look of surprise on her face.

Luan Tian took a stride, flew in front of Ziyi, and stood still in front of her, with a faint smile on his face.

Ziyi looked at Luan Tian with a smile on his face, with mixed joy and happiness, lightly opened his lips, and said softly:

"Oh my God, congratulations."

"Thank you, Purple."

The two laughed, then flew out side by side. After flying around the Illusion Mirror Underground Palace, Luan Tian looked around again with a serious expression.

In the end, he came to the large tomb where the Tong clan was buried collectively, sitting in front of the stone tablet, Luan Tian's expression was solemn and sad.

After a few breaths, Luan Tian slowly stood up, Ziyi followed suit, and the two walked along the way they came, towards the crack where they came in.

Coming out along the crack, after walking out of a few zhang, Luan Tian suddenly looked back, and slammed his fist into the stone wall at the top, and suddenly, the large and small stones fell one after another, and in a few breaths, the crack was filled.

Then, Luan Tian took the purple clothes and walked through the cracks along the marks made when he came, and after a few hours, they returned to the crypt where the Black Lake was located.

After glancing at the exit above, Luan Tian flew out of the deep pit of the crypt with the purple clothes, and after flying off the ground, he waved his hand and sacrificed the Yunlang boat.

Purple Yi flashed into his cultivation room, Luan Tian entered the power room, and on the map, he directly set the end point as, Qingyun Sect in the East China Sea.

The cloud wave boat drew a silver line, shining with silver light, and quickly flew high into the sky, gliding quickly in the sky. This is a long way to go, and Luan Tian does not plan to go to Wanhualou to teleport.

Calculated on his fingers, with the speed of the Yunlang Boat, this journey would take several months, and Luan Tian planned to use this time to quickly cultivate and advance to the Ten Thousand Life Classics.

In addition, he also needed to refine a batch of Soul Solid Pills, which was the kind that sealed his own divine soul, the Soul Solid Pill.

Ziyi has also been sitting quietly in the cultivation room, seizing all the time, and cultivating nervously.

After feeling Mei Niang's cultivation and seeing Luan Tian's advanced speed, she felt the pressure, after all, cultivation is the most important thing for monks, and she doesn't want to be left behind too much by them.

The cloud wave boat rowed quickly in the sky, everyone was busy in the cloud wave boat, and few people dared to come forward to provoke the cloud wave boat with a protective cover, and it was safe and sound all the way.

Soon, two months passed, and during this time, Luan Tian refined ten more Soul Solid Pills that sealed his divine soul.

Most of the rest of the time, he spent cultivating the Wansheng Canon, and so far, the Wansheng Canon has approached the Great Completion.

On this day, after Luan Tian finished cultivating, he slowly walked to the deck, he spread his divine sense, and swept towards the ground below.

At this time, he had already reached the boundary of the East China Sea, and after thinking about it, he would reach Qingyun Sect in more than ten days, and after many years, he finally returned here.

This is the place where he is haunted by his dreams, and this time, it is different, this time, he has brought a purple cloth, a real purple cloth.

I don't know what kind of expression the master and uncle will have when they see them...

Luan Tian had never believed in fate before, but now, he did. In the past life and this life, how many entanglements are there that are indistinct from life to life?

If cause and effect can ultimately be done for what is right and what is not, then fate will eventually let the dust return to dust and the earth to the earth.

At this time, you are right, but the next moment, it may not be right, you are wrong at this time, I hope the next moment, you will not be wrong again.

Suddenly, a hint of brightness appeared in Luan Tian's eyes, turned around, and stepped into the cabin...