The flames as black as ink instantly appeared on the body of the emperor, this so-called unquenchable flame, the domineering power contained in it, made the emperor Shakti all change color, and the powerful internal force agitated, pressing towards the fire of Amaterasu, wanting to use his own strength to extinguish the flame of Amaterasu.

It's just that no matter how strong the internal force of the Emperor Shakti is, this Amaterasu flame has no intention of extinguishing it in the slightest, and the domineering burning of the flame has already made the Emperor Shakti's mouth can't help but scream miserably.

"Evil Blood Tribulation!".

Among the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart, the power of the Evil Blood Tribulation can use its own blood to attract the blood in the opponent's body, thus causing the opponent's blood to dry up and die.

At this time, Emperor Shakti also knew that it was impossible for him to extinguish Amaterasu's flames, so under the mentality of encircling Wei to save Zhao, he resorted to the trick of the Evil Blood Tribulation, forcing Wu Yan to protect himself.

With the launch of the Evil Blood Tribulation, Wu Yan could feel the blood in his body, as if it was boiling at this moment, and at the same time, Wu Yan's whole body was red, feeling like a cooked lobster.

The power of the Evil Blood Tribulation also shocked Wu Yan's heart, and a powerful spiritual force was mobilized to suppress the blood boiling in his body.

Naturally, as Wu Yan's mind shifted, Amaterasu's pupil technique was also retracted, and the Emperor Shakti over there also withdrew a lot, and looked at his arm, which was scorched black, which made him shocked and angry, he didn't know how many years he hadn't been injured.

"This guy, do you really know the spells of the fairy world? Thunder and lightning again, flames, and spells to manipulate trees......", repairing the burns on his arm with great strength, Emperor Shakti looked at Wu Yan in disbelief, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

At the same time, Shakti also understood that the little guy who had no power to fight back in front of him had really grown up to the point where he could threaten himself.

Although it was only a few simple moves at the moment, Emperor Shakti also had to admit that in the face of Wu Yan, who had returned to the world after ten years, he was no longer sure of defeating him.

Wu Yan covered his eyes with his hands, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of Wu Yan's eyes, and the sourness of his eyes made Wu Yan feel very uncomfortable, as if a drop of chili oil had been dripped into his eyes.

Involuntarily, Wu Yan took back the form of the kaleidoscope writing wheel, and his heart was secretly solemn.

Since the awakening of my kaleidoscope writing wheel eye to now, it has only been about two years, and my eyesight has begun to be affected?

It seems that the matter of transplanting the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye must be put on the agenda as soon as possible, otherwise, I am afraid that I will end up blind.

"Okay, Wu Yan, there is no point between you and me that you have to separate life and death, and there is no deep hatred, right?" , Use the power of the Sacred Heart to heal the injury on his arm, and at the same time, Emperor Shakti said to Wu Yan.

After some discussion, he was not sure of winning Wu Yan, and Emperor Shakti confessed when he opened his mouth.

He already knows Wu Yan's strength, there is no need to fight to the death, and in Emperor Shakti's opinion, if Wu Yan's strength can be used for himself, his dream can at least increase the success rate of thirty percent.

"Hmph, how can the grievances between you and me be written off so easily?"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his eyes, although Wu Yan did not have the intention of continuing to fight, Wu Yan's face made a look of hatred that refused to give up.

Does Wu Yan want to kill Emperor Shakti? This is undoubted, after all, he almost died in his hands at the beginning, how can the hatred of life and death be easily forgotten?

However, Wu Yan also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry to kill Emperor Shakti, after all, Emperor Shakti's goal was to slay the dragon, and for the divine dragon of the Fengyun plane, Wu Yan naturally had some ideas.

The four major divine beasts of the Fengyun plane are the Divine Dragon, the Phoenix, the Xuan Turtle and the Fire Qilin, among which the power of the Divine Dragon is the strongest, and Wu Yan happens to have a pet order in his hand, which can be taken into the defeated monster to become his own pet.

If you can take the Shenlong into it, wouldn't your overall strength be improved?

The power of Emperor Shakti has reached the level of 3800, but Emperor Shakti has to gather seven masters and seven divine weapons to barely defeat the Divine Dragon, it can be seen that the power of the Divine Dragon is definitely much higher than that of Emperor Shakti, with such power, how can Wu Yan not be hot?

Therefore, Wu Yan's heart didn't have the intention of killing Emperor Shakti now, no matter what, he had to wait until he subdued the Divine Dragon, right?

Wu Yan's face had a look of hatred and refusal to give up, and Emperor Shakti also knew what happened back then, and it was impossible to stop when he said to stop.

After pondering for a moment, the Emperor Shakti spoke, "This seat can compensate you for what happened back then."

"Oh? Compensate? Let's talk about ......", Wu Yan asked curiously after hearing Emperor Shakti's words.

"First of all, the woman who broke the waves, Kong Ci, this seat has resurrected her a long time ago, and I can give her back her freedom," said the emperor.

"Is that all?" , Hearing Emperor Shakti's words, Wu Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and he said with an unhappy look.

"Of course, in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury of this seat, I have collected all the treasures of my life, martial arts cheats, divine weapons, and even elixirs, strange flowers and fruits, how about I let you choose any one?" , Hearing Wu Yan's refusal to give up, Emperor Shitian hesitated slightly and spoke.

"Only one?" , frowned, Wu Yan made an unwilling look, but he secretly complained in his heart?

The Emperor's Treasury? This Emperor really regarded himself as a god, and the name of the treasure vault was so sassy.

"Wu Yan! You need to know that you have a line to do things, this seat is already very sincere, if you really refuse to give up, then, you can only see the real chapter under your hands! Seeing Wu Yan's insatiable appearance, Emperor Shakti's heart was obviously angered, and his face sank.

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, even if it's an ordinary person doing business, there is a saying that the price is sky-high, and the money is paid back on the ground", seeing Emperor Shitian's annoyed appearance, Wu Yan put away the unwilling look on his face, and said with a haha smile.

As soon as he said this, the grievances between Wu Yan and Emperor Shakti were written off, at least on the surface, and Emperor Shakti didn't mean to say anything more, and directly turned around and left the Zhonghua Pavilion.

As long as the festival with Wu Yan is written off, he can slowly figure it out from his mouth in the future, how to go to the fairy world.

Of course, before that, it is only right to find a way to let Wu Yan help him slay the dragon.

"Shakti? It's terrifyingly strong", after Shakti left, Nameless walked over and said with an emotional look on his face.

In the battle between Emperor Shakti and Wu Yan just now, although neither side did their best, Nameless felt that he actually had a feeling that it was difficult to intervene.

"Curious people ......", as for the mud bodhisattva? After watching it for a long time, he naturally calculated the numerology of the Emperor Shakti, and the things that came out made the face of the mud bodhisattva full of surprise.

For a long time, the mud bodhisattva has been very trusting in his physiognomy, and he thinks that he knows the whole world very well.

But after only half a month in this Zhonghua Pavilion, the mud bodhisattva felt that his worldview seemed to have been completely subverted.

One is Wu Yan, a person who has no numerology, and the other is the Emperor Shakti, through his calculations, the mud bodhisattva found that the numerology of the Emperor Shakti has actually continued from more than 2,000 years ago to the present, isn't this to say? This man lived for more than two thousand years?

"There really are gods in the world, and are there really people who have lived for more than 2,000 years?" , After personally testing the numerology of the emperor, the mud bodhisattva muttered in his heart, feeling heartfelt shock.

"Master, great, you're really okay!" At this time, Broken Waves walked over, with a happy look on his face, and spoke.

has been missing for ten years, and Broken Lang has been very worried about Master's safety over the years.

"Don't worry, it's okay", Wu Yan waved his hand and said, no matter what, as a master, in front of the broken waves, I still have to try my best to keep it.

"Master, that Emperor Shakti, are you really going to write it off with him?" , It's just that Broken Wave's mouth asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, the current Emperor Shakti still has use value, in the same way, he also wants to use me, who will have the last laugh, it depends on their respective abilities", after glancing at the broken waves, Wu Yan replied.

"Well, everything is decided by the master", listening to Wu Yan's words and not letting go of Emperor Shakti, Duan Lang nodded and said no more.

Emperor Shakti had already agreed to release Kong Ci, and Wu Yan was not worried that he would regret it, of course, Wu Yan was not in a hurry about the things in his so-called Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, there were still some things that had not been dealt with here.

According to the information of the Zhonghua Pavilion, Dongying's side seems to be ready to move on the land of the Central Plains.

Wu Yan also knew that this was a god waiting for an opportunity, and Wu Yan wanted to see what kind of sparks would collide between the god and Xiongba if he really came over.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wu Yan has to take a good look at Xiongba.

I copied the writing wheel eye to him, and I still expected him to be able to raise the writing wheel eye to the stage of the kaleidoscope, but don't be killed in advance before advancing to the kaleidoscope.

Far away in Dongying, in a palace, absolutely godless sat on his throne, a graceful and stunning woman, leaning obliquely beside the absolute godless, a pair of white jade little hands, provocatively wandering on the body of the absolute god.

With godless hands, he held a thick stack of newspapers, which recorded in detail some famous martial arts masters on the Central Plains Continent.