As the ancestral thunder inscription absorbed one of the origins of the ancestral fire inscription, the fire gradually lit up in the mysterious thunder and lightning lines, and slowly, the thunder and lightning and the flames were intertwined.

About a pillar of incense, the thunder and fire around the ancestral thunder inscription gradually dimmed, after completely absorbing the origin of the ancestral fire inscription, the ancestral thunder inscription exudes thunder and flames around the body, and the mysterious lines of the ancestral thunder inscription have become intertwined with thunder and fire.

The Zu Lei inscription revolved around Yi Feng excitedly, and he could feel that the energy of the Zu Lei inscription Sun Hao was even stronger.

Compared with the excitement of the Zulei inscription, the ancestral fire inscription is much more depressed, quietly suspended in a corner, without any momentum at all.

"After that, you can't call Zulei Inscription, you should change the name. Yi Feng thought for a while and said, "Yes, if you absorb the origin of the ancestral fire inscription, then call it the thunder fire inscription!"

The Thunder Fire Inscription revolved around Yi Feng for a few more weeks before exiting his spiritual space.

Soul Xuan looked at Yi Feng who was calm in the Fire Spirit Pool, and the worry in his heart became more and more serious, he didn't expect Yi Feng to directly pull the Ancestral Fire Inscription into his body.

It's just too risky!

At this time, Yi Feng's body also underwent changes, the thunder fire inscription swirled in his dantian, and the power of thunder and lightning and flames swam in his veins.

Some of the veins of the green lilac mystic pattern, after the power of the thunder fire inscription passed, the red mystical pattern appeared again.

Yi Feng's ethereal spirit technique also worked on its own, and the aura in the fire spirit pool was frantically absorbed by him.

"Succeeded?" Yan Zheng said in surprise when he discovered the changes in the aura in the Fire Spirit Pool.

Soul Xuan looked at Yi Feng and didn't say anything.

Yi Feng, who was standing in the fire spirit pool, suddenly sat down cross-legged, his hands clasped together in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body operated in a mysterious trajectory.

It was the time of half a pillar of incense again, and Yi Feng suddenly opened his eyes, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and his face was full of surprise.

The three realms of the Ethereal Secret Technique, the entry, the foundation, and the tower! After absorbing the origin of the ancestral fire inscription, he finally entered the realm of entry!

He felt that the exercises were running more smoothly, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was faster.

"Success!" Seeing Yi Feng's condition, Soul Xuan's heart that had been hanging finally let go, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Did it really succeed?" Yan Zheng looked incredulous, what he hadn't found for years had been done by this young man in less than half a day?

Yi Feng let out a low snort, and the whole person jumped up from the fire spirit pool, and a fierce flame suddenly erupted under his feet, covering the entire fire spirit pool!

"Flame Domain?" All the Fire Spirit Clan people were shocked, the Flame Realm that Yi Feng exuded was actually more fierce than many Fire Spirit Clansmen!

With the explosion of Yi Feng's realm, his aura began to grow.

Heavenly Spirit Realm Quadruple Heaven!

Heavenly Spirit Realm Fivefold Heaven!

After breaking through the Five Heavens of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, the aura continued to rise!

Heavenly Spirit Realm Six Heavens!

Heavenly Spirit Realm Seven Heavens!

"It's a bit too rushed, and doing so will make the foundation unstable!" Yan Zheng sighed.

"Because of the problem of the realm, my brother has been suppressed in the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Triple Heaven for too long, he is called accumulation!" Soul Xuan said with a smile.

In the end, Yi Feng stopped at the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and after mastering the Flame Realm, he crossed the Five Heavens at once!

Yi Feng casually took a moment in his hand, a brand-new white robe appeared on his body, and Soul Xuan also lifted the prohibition at the same time, and Yi Feng's body fell beside him.

"Brother, how is it?" asked Soul Xuan with a smile.

Yi Feng clenched his fists and said with a smile: "I feel like I am full of strength!"

"Xiaoyou really succeeded in subduing the two ancestral inscriptions?" Yan Zheng was still a little incredulous.

Yi Feng nodded and said, "It's a success!"

Receiving Yi Feng's answer, Yan Zheng became more and more shocked, and also ignored the uncertain tone taken away by Yi Feng's answer.

"My goal has been achieved, Old Man Yan, let's talk about how to deal with the Heavenly Demon Clan. "Soul Xuandao.

Yan Zheng came back to his senses and said slowly: "Don't worry, the soul power of the Desolate Realm, the spiritual power cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, how long has it been since I have seen such a martial artist!

As he spoke, Yan Zheng set his eyes on Yi Feng.

Although it was late at night, the fire spirit clan's clan was unusually lively, and a large number of fire spirit clan warriors gathered in the fire spirit pool in the front yard, and their eyes were all looking at the two young people above the fire spirit pool.

"Xiaoyou, Hongling is a high-level martial artist in the Desolate Spirit Realm, and it is suitable to be Xiaoyou's opponent!" Yan Wuxu said slowly.

"Xuan Sage, which of the two of them do you say can win?" Yan Zheng looked at the two of them and asked with a smile.

Soul Xuan pouted and said, "Do you still need to ask, in your heart, it must be your clan who wins, and in my heart, it must be my brother who wins!"

"Old man Yan, why don't we gamble?"

"Oh, what kind of bet?" Yan Zheng was also quite interested.

Soul Xuan smiled: "Do you think your junior will win, and I think my brother will win, so let's use this as a bet and bet on something, how about it?"

"Xuan Sage, you are simply sending me something, my junior is a high-level martial artist in the Desolate Spirit Realm, even if your brother has two ancestral inscriptions, but after all, he is still a martial artist of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Spirit Realm!

Soul Xuan's palm flipped over, and a pitch-black crystal bead appeared in his hand, "I use this soul bead as a bet, it's not too shabby, right?"

Yan Zheng was stunned, he didn't expect Soul Xuan to take out such a precious soul bead.

This soul bead is something that can only be condensed by the Venerable Realm powerhouse of the Heavenly Soul Clan, and for an inscription master, this soul bead is enough to make him crazy!

Even ordinary martial artists can use soul beads to temper soul power, which is the treasure of improving soul power!

"Old man Yan, what about your bet?"

Yan Zheng was stunned, the other party took out such a precious thing, he didn't know what to take out for a while!

Soul Xuan smiled and said, "Old man Yan, if you are too embarrassed, I can help you come up with an idea!

"No!" Before Soul Xuan's words fell, Yan Zheng sternly refused, this Fire Separation Technique was the treasure of his Fire Spirit Clan, and ordinary clansmen had no right to cultivate!

Soul Xuan was still smiling, and with a movement of his fingers, another soul bead appeared in his hand.

"How about two?"

"What about three?" another soul bead appeared on his palm.

"Old man Yan, you have so much confidence in your juniors, these three soul beads of mine are simply given to you, and these three soul beads are also of great use to you, right?"

"Okay! I'll bet with you!" Yan Zheng finally couldn't resist the temptation, when Soul Xuan added two soul beads, he was about to agree, but he didn't want Soul Xuan to add chips before he spoke.

Yan Wuxu looked at the height of the two of them, and was so shocked that he was dumbfounded, and he had forgotten to announce that the competition between the two had begun.

"Hey, you can start fighting!" said Soul Xuan.

Yan Wuxu came back to his senses, and with a wave of his robe, the flames in the Fire Spirit Pool dimmed, and the huge stone platform in the Fire Spirit Pool rose.

"Use this as a ring, the ancestors will fight the ring, or if one side falls, it will lose, and the two of them will not be ruthless!" Yan Wuxu said in a deep voice.

Yi Feng and Yan Hongyan both fell into the ring.

"Let's go!"