In the huge town, there are only eight contestants left, and around the town, there are eliminated alchemists one by one, almost all of them are gloomy, and their jealous eyes are constantly sweeping, hoping that these eight people will also end in failure.

Xiao Yan's expression was always flat, and let everyone's eyes focus on him, now it is only half the time before the end of the Dan Competition, refining the Eight Rank Pill, such a little time, it has almost reached the limit, and the remaining seven people, who can stay until now, can be regarded as the top generation, and they should also know the seriousness of the matter, which means that it is time to stop the secret calculation.

After waiting patiently for nearly a day, seeing that the other people were gradually entering the final state, Xiao Yan's tense nerves also relaxed, his soul power contracted, and the fusion process of the medicinal liquid began.

"These three kinds of Emperor Yan..."

Yang Che's expression did not move, his eyes looked at the eight people in the town, and his attention was naturally all on Xiao Yan and the three of them, Xiao Yan's Qianye Ancestral Emperor Fire was brown, purple-black flame, it should be the twenty-ninth Void Spirit Void Emperor Fire of Emperor Yan, that russet flame was Emperor Yanpang's twenty-sixth ranked Barbarian Emperor Shattering Flame.

For the latter two Emperor Yan, Yang Che just glanced at it, this level of Emperor Yan, for him who has reached the most holy, is dispensable, but it is the Chiba Ancestral Emperor Fire, it is said that the fire spirit is a natural Bodhi tree, and the temptation for him is still quite great.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Che retracted his gaze, although the Qianye Ancestral Emperor Fire was good, it was not the focus of his current consideration, whether he could make Yue Tianbi really admit him was the most important thing at present, and there was Gu Changtian above him, and this matter could not be delayed.

"I heard Shen Luo say that that time when he searched for the breath of the Star Heaven Tablet in the lower realm, he seemed to have sensed the breath of Emperor Yan..."

The essence in his eyes flashed, Yang Che was silent, although it may be Shen Luo's illusion, but this kind of thing is too big, most of the people in the Star Domain who have Emperor Yan are these alchemists, I just don't know, whether the Star Sky Tablet is really on one of these three people, wait until the end of the Dan Race, and then ask again.

In front of Xingluo Ding, Xiao Yan's spirit was highly concentrated, and under the fire and soul power of the Chiba Ancestral Emperor, dozens of medicinal liquids slowly condensed, and they were about to merge into one.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a sword-like energy suddenly bombarded, Xiao Yan was defenseless, the soul power was instantly broken through, and it was about to hit the Qianye Ancestral Emperor Fire, this powerful and terrifying spirit was definitely the breath contained in Emperor Yan, at this moment, the Qianye Ancestral Emperor Fire was in a defenseless state, if it was hit by this energy, I am afraid it would be completely extinguished.

Cold sweat flowed out of Xiao Yan's back instantly, it was too late to resist, this bastard had been waiting for him to let down his vigilance and make a move...

Airplanes!

In the moment before the energy hit the fire of the Qianye Ancestral Emperor, Xingluo Ding suddenly shook slightly, and the next moment, the stars in the Ding furnace burst out like thin needles, narrowly and dangerously shattering this energy.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan almost cried with joy, this thing is worthy of being the tripod of the seven heavens, and it actually has the effect of protecting the tripod!

When he came back to his senses, anger instantly poured out of Xiao Yan's eyes, his eyes were cold, he stabilized the medicinal liquid in the ding, raised his head, and looked at the two people who had Di Yan.

One is the old man with red hair who met Ji Wuchuan, and the other is a middle-aged man in a Jinyun robe.

Seeing that the Tianding in front of Xiao Yan was unscathed, the middle-aged man in the Jinyun robe was obviously stunned, and when he met Xiao Yan's gaze, the middle-aged man sneered, and with a movement of his five fingers, his soul power surged, and he steadily protected his Four Heavens Ding to prevent Xiao Yan from suddenly attacking.

The middle-aged Emperor Yan was the purple-black flame, called the Void Void Emperor Fire.

"Look for death. ”

With murderous intent in his eyes, Xiao Yan licked his lips, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, the soul power of the middle-aged man should have reached the ancient realm, if he fought hard, he would be the one who suffered, but now the main competition is Tianding and Di Yan, this kind of secret battle, he is not left behind.

Airplanes!

In the Ding Furnace, the Qianye Ancestral Emperor Fire suddenly soared, and under the guidance of the soul power, the Emperor Yan's momentum rushed to the middle-aged man's Tianding like thunder, and he was about to break through the latter's defense.

The middle-aged man's face froze, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Yan to fight back without hesitation, and at that moment, ten fingers were linked, and a faint light appeared on the surface of Tianding, blessing the soul power that had reached the ancient realm, and it actually blocked the momentum of the Chiba Ancestral Emperor Fire outside.

Xiao Yan squinted, the middle-aged man looked at him with a sneer, and then raised his hand and pointed to the void, the meaning was very obvious, the current time was no longer allowed for the two to fight, it was better to stop.

Looking at the middle-aged man's face, Xiao Yan's face was calm, and then he showed a smile, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, this evil breath, he won't just swallow it.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of white flame overflowed from his fingertips, injecting into the Tianding with a strange balance, and along with the soul power, the wild aura of the Silent Emperor Burning Flame mixed with the calm aura of the Chiba Ancestral Emperor Fire slammed up again.

Airplanes!

The bombardment between the soul forces made several other people can't help but open their eyes, watching the battle between the two in surprise, Xiao Yan as the one who attacked, the two Emperor Yan breathed like a tiger, arrogant and uninhibited, the middle-aged Void Void Emperor Fire was like a trembling child, constantly swaying in the Tianding, the huge gap between the Emperor Yan made the latter almost not have much resistance power, and it was completely resisted by the middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and the ancient realm soul was constantly shrinking, but he could only barely cope with Xiao Yan's Emperor Yan, his ancient realm soul was not very stable after all, and under the attack of the two Emperor Yan, it was crumbling.

In the distance, at the same time that Xiao Yan took out the Burning Flame of the Silent Emperor Burning Flame, Yang Che's indifferent expression finally changed slightly, and his sharp eyes looked at Xiao Yan like a sharp blade, wanting to see something, but as if encountering an obstacle, he couldn't see anything.

"With two Emperor Flames... And the ability to block my heavenly eye... Xingtian Monument, is that you!"

The mind was like a huge wave rolling, Yang Che's face was full of sickly flushes because of excitement, listening to Shen Luo, where the aura of the Star Heaven Monument appeared, there seemed to be a variety of Emperor Yan breath...

As soon as this idea appeared, Yang Che could no longer calm down, he wanted to make a move, but he was afraid of the Yuetianbi behind him, this time Dansai also supported the latter, if he shot at the contestants for no reason, it would inevitably attract the questioning of Yuetianbi.

Taking a step back, he can't startle the snake at this moment, if he lets the other guardians know, I'm afraid there will be more trouble, so it's better to act at the opportunity...

Thinking of this, Yang Cheqiang calmed himself down, if the Xingtian Monument was really in this guy's body, this Dan Sai would no longer matter.

In the midst of Yang Che's thoughts, in the town, the middle-aged man was already covered with sweat, and the protection formed by the soul of the ancient realm finally shattered silently under the continuous bombardment of the two emperor flames.