Qinglian Flame is like a mellow history book, taking Nangong Fan to watch the generation of heaven and earth, and the rise of countless people who once had Qinglian Dao Fire powerhouses.

It's a pity that Nangong Fan's realm is too lowly now, and his vision is not good, everything is seen in the clouds, as if he is listening to a story, and if he has heard it, forget it.

It's harder to learn from it than to climb to the sky.

Nangong Fan closed his eyes tightly, and a strange rhyme rose on his body. But he didn't realize that the tattered robe on his body had already turned into ashes and dispersed, revealing his naked body covered with blood, gradually turning yellow and black. It was as if an invisible flame was baking him.

Flesh and blood flew and bones were exposed, clearly visible.

Nangong Fan had a strange and peaceful smile on his face, and seemed to be unaware of what was happening in his body.

For a moment, only a pitch-black skeleton was left on its knees.

A golden token in the center of the eyebrows slowly rose and fell, and the word "emperor" flashing on it exuded a strange aura to resist the rolling waves of fire and maintain the safety of Zhihai.

Ao Canglan called out to Nangong Fan, who was deep in the strange realm and did not know it, in the gradual shattering dantian, when the flames spread, in the end, there was only the powerlessness to escape into the heart that was still safe and sound for the time being.

With the clicking sound, the inside and outside of the dantian were covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the black dragon armor and black dragon sword in the dantian floated in front of Nangong Fan, and the scorching waves of qi stirred on the two spiritual weapons, and a layer of seemingly soft blue light appeared on the surface of the two extraordinary spiritual weapons. Only the fierce "crackling" sound came and went one after another, revealing the condition of the two spiritual weapons at this time, as if they were also undergoing the burning of fierce flames.

A layer of blue light visible to the naked eye slowly surged on the white skeleton, and the scorching temperature spread throughout the body. The black-charred ashes swept into the sky with the heat wave, blending into the space and disappearing without a trace.

The blue light spread wildly on the skeleton, gradually approaching the only safe haven at this time—the heart. Qingguang would never have thought that it subconsciously pushed into the hornet's nest in a daze.

The heart first rose with a noble, reckless aura, blooming with a golden-brown light.

Behind the skeleton emerged a tall golden-brown phantom that appeared when he obtained the beast transformation technique, wearing only animal skins to cover his lower body, and the phantom held a giant axe in his hand and slashed down towards the void. With the stroke of an axe, a black hole was cut in the void, and the aura of recklessness permeated it.

Next to the golden-brown phantom, a figure with red and blue intersecting bodies immediately appeared. This figure was slightly dimmer than the golden shadow, but the momentum surging on it was also amazing. He raised his right hand slightly, and two buzzing sounds exploded in the small space.

"Ice!"

"Fire!"

Two pillars of light, one blue and one red, surged towards the blue light.

This is the war between Qinglian Daohuo and Nangong Fan. The phantom that appeared behind Nangong Fan was related to the bloodline contained in his body.

An unpleasant snort rang out in the void.

The cyan lotus flower next to Nangong Fan's skeleton all disappeared, and a huge cyan lotus flower appeared in the void.

Black, messy space debris dotted it, and a strong lotus fragrance emanates from it.

With the intensity of the lotus incense, the blue light on the skeleton and spiritual artifact soared, and even the golden token edge in the center of the eyebrows floated blue.

The golden token swirled gently in the center of the eyebrows, and the emperor character on it shone brightly, and a majestic momentum emanated from it.

Cyan flames appeared around the two phantom figures behind Nangong Fan.

The eyes of the two phantoms revealed unwillingness, and they turned into light and escaped into Nangong Fan's heart.

After all, the foundation is only the foundation, not the strength. Compared to Nangong Fan, the gap between the Qinglian Dao Fire that has grown over countless years is still too huge.

The blue light on the skeleton took advantage of the victory to chase and spread rapidly, rushing towards the heart.

The golden-brown heart seemed to have consumed all its strength, and under the strong pursuit of the blue light, a small hole was pierced in an instant, and the brown and golden blood had been incinerated by the high temperature outside before it could flow out.

The blue light drilled into the heart, turning into a green lotus inside the heart, releasing boundless power, with an intoxicating lotus fragrance, the inside and outside were handed over, ready to burn the only vitality.

The golden-brown heart was dyed cyan in an instant, and it was about to turn into a blue light and dissipate with the wind.

The lotus flower is fierce and arrogant, blooming its boundless power in its heart. It is proud and noble, how can it be easily subdued by a small shrimp?, so it is angry, and it wants to burn up the man who despises him.

At this time, Nangong Fan, who only had a skeleton left, still had a comfortable and intoxicated smile on his face, which was weird and abnormal.

A dragon roar sounded in the heart, and a small black dragon appeared, but it was incinerated in an instant, turning into powder and blending into the heart.

The smaller Ao Canglan curled up behind the blue blood that didn't care about the world, coiling, her eyes closed, the dragon's horns facing upward, and her body was filled with a mysterious Taoist meaning.

Although this blue blood did not move because of the changes outside, it exuded a reassuring aura just by sitting here, and Ao Canglan also relaxed the tension in her heart after coming here, and entered a deep understanding in the thick lotus fragrance.

Qinglian Dao Huo had a spirituality that was not weaker than a human, and it was enraged by the blue blood's gesture of not putting it in its eyes, and rushed towards the blue blood that was frozen in place.

The blue blood was like a person who had been disturbed from his sleep for no reason, and finally reacted a little, just turning over slightly, and the blue actinization spread out around it.

Qinglian trembled, like an instinctive reaction when people were afraid. Blue light spreads rapidly from the heart, time stops, space freezes, and blue light becomes the only color in the world.

The three phantoms in the main hall looked at the Qinglian Dao Fire under their feet, and they turned blue in an instant, and their faces were extremely strange.

The blood demon breathed a sigh of relief, and said lazily towards the stupid cow, "Silly cow, you have an IQ, you have never won a bet, right?"

Jian Lianzi looked at the blue Qinglian Dao Fire with a reminiscent face, and shook his head slightly, "The stupid cow is not unjustly lost." I didn't expect this blue color to appear in the world again. ”

Silly Niu looked at the "Blue Lotus" with a frightened face, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "You say, can he reach that realm?"

Jian Lianzi's gaze froze, "Maybe." ”

The Blood Demon Son's face was serious, "It will definitely be." ”

Sword Lotus Zi's gaze fluctuated, "For the sake of the Terran Clan!"

The Blood Demon Son looked at the Sword Lotus Seed, his eyes changed slightly, this was the most familiar words that lingered in his ears countless times when he only had the remnant soul left, but he still blurted out reflexively, "For the immortality of the human race!"

Former classmates, former comrades-in-arms, looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

......

Under the eager gaze of the three of them, the Qinglian Dao fire dissipated bit by bit, and a naked figure gradually emerged in place.

Nangong Fan was naked, bareheaded, his face was extremely embarrassed, and a lotus-like mark loomed in the center of his eyebrows, and wisps of divine aura emanated from it.

Nangong Fan didn't know what had happened before, when he woke up, he found himself naked, and he just wanted to take out his clothes from the space ring, but he didn't find the space ring, and a repulsive force surged over, and he only had time to grab the two spiritual weapons floating in front of him, and they had already appeared in front of the three of them.

"Don't be shy, who wants to look at your little dingding. The stupid cow stared at the Qinglian mark on Nangong Fan's eyebrows, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and then he let out a big grin.

Sword Lotus Zi looked at the familiar Qinglian mark with nostalgia, "Why is it a little different from what I used to be?"

"He is still a reincarnation disciple. The Blood Demon looked at the Qinglian Mark with satisfaction and nodded.

Nangong Fan felt like a monkey locked in a cage for people to admire, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat these three old guys, he would definitely do something to kill people. He suddenly remembered something, and his mind moved, and a mutated dragon scale armor appeared on his body, covering his naked body.

"Boy, Brother Niu will cover you in the future. The stupid cow slapped his chest, and looked left and right at Nangong Fan with a strange face. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't find anything different from Nangong Fan, why did he get that blue blood?

"I think there are a few of his brothers and sisters, and there is still this seat, so I don't need you stupid cow at all. The Blood Demon looked at the stupid cow with contempt.

The stupid cow smiled, his eyes were surging, although he didn't really get the Qinglian Dao Fire, but the Dao Fire was in his body for a billion years, and he definitely got a lot of benefits. Of course, what makes him happiest is that he can finally roar the mountains and rivers again after being trapped for a billion years.

Jian Lianzi smiled lightly, "I haven't seen such a vibrant picture in a billion years." Boy, the inheritance isn't over yet!"

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, a cluster of flames that had reached the Dao level was not considered an inheritance?

The thin body of the sword lotus seed in front of him bloomed with boundless cyan light, and there was a faint sound of sword roaring in the void, accompanied by the sound of someone chanting poetry.

Nangong Fan appeared in front of his eyes, his lips were slightly open, he was reciting poems full of artistic conception, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, dancing in the bamboo forest clearing, with magnificent sword intent, with a picturesque free and easy. At first glance, people can think of the word sword immortal, the kind of sword immortal who is truly free, free, and unparalleled in combat power.

The body of the sword lotus seed slowly faded and gradually dissipated, leaving only a cyan lotus flower in the same place, and the rich lotus fragrance filled the wide hall, and the green lotus turned into a blue light and soared from the spot, spinning, with a strange aura, straight to the center of Gong Fan's eyebrows.

The main hall echoed with the hearty laughter of Sword Lotus Seed, "Silly cow, you are relieved." See you three later. ”

It was said slowly, but it was actually extremely fast, Nangong Fan was only slightly stunned, and a green light came straight to the center of his eyebrows with a fierce aura in front of him.

Before Nangong Fan could react, Qingmang drilled into his eyebrows, his gaze instantly became dull, the sea of consciousness surged wildly, wisps of wonderful information poured into it, and his divine sense swept over, seeing the little points that he could see in his current realm, he couldn't help but murmur, "Qinglian Sword Codex?"

Silly Niu's face was full of excitement, "A billion years." I, Niu Qingdao, am finally going to be free. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Nangong Fan, "Boy, remember you Brother Niu and me, count your Brother Niu who owes you a favor." ”

The main hall trembled slightly, and it was about to fall apart with the disappearance of the Sword Lotus Seed's divine thoughts.

The main hall shrank slightly, turning into a stone green lotus and slowly falling on the palm of Nangong Fan's open right hand, which looked ordinary, but in fact it was extremely strange.

The blue light that shrouded Niu Qingdao's stomach disappeared with the recovery of the main hall, and the gastric juice churned like a sea under Nangong Fan's feet.

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, and Niu Qingdao's essence soul rolled up two blue rays of light and swept Nangong Fan and the blood demon away from his body.