The corpse orchid spreads all over the earth, and at a glance, there is no end to it. Because this is an incomparably vast burial place!

At the end of the line of sight, a black-robed monk stepped forward, with long black hair and black eyes, and his lips were as red as blood. When he arrived, the sun in the sky seemed to suddenly dim, and it seemed that all the light was swallowed up by him.

This man is a source of pleasant spirits. As the years passed, the aura in his body became more and more ethereal, and even if he stood here, no one could detect his presence. Looking at the burial place in front of him, he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and showed a faint smile.

The next moment, an obscure and deep breath fluctuation came out of his body, and the entire sky suddenly went dark, as if night had fallen in an instant, enveloping everything! This is an extreme darkness, cold, pure, and so powerful that it is irresistible! Standing between heaven and earth, the source of the deity is like a king in the dark!

On the ground, a large black net appeared from under his feet, and it was spreading wildly outward at an extremely fast speed!

Several roars of frightening came from the ground, and under this sound, the ground trembled slightly, and the corpse powerhouses who were sleeping in the dark underground were awakened from their slumber!

In just one hour, the darkness between heaven and earth dissipated, and apart from a few huge cracks in the ground, nothing had changed here compared to before. But through these cracks, you can see deep underground, the surging black power, like cotton wool, like a living thing.

Yi Shenyuan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became darker, like two endless abysses, which could devour everything in the world. And his aura at the moment is faintly stronger than before!

He raised his head to look at the void and said lightly: "Xiao Chen, you are by no means the only one who is constantly powerful in this world. You have five hundred years left at most, and in the meantime, hopefully a miracle will happen, or you will surely die. As he spoke, he took the next step, and his figure gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared completely.

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The northern part of the Great Wei is in the Martian domain, away from Mars.

As the only top-grade cultivation star in the northern part of the Wei Kingdom, there is no doubt that this place has become the most prosperous cultivation star in the north, and there is no one! The one who controls the star field here is the branch of the royal bloodline of the Great Wei Dynasty, and its bloodline ancestor is cold, and it is a strong existence in the three-step realm of stepping on the sky, and his cultivation is earth-shattering! The existence of this person ensures the prosperity of his royal bloodline, and in the entire Great Wei, it ranks among the three major families outside the imperial family, except for the royal family, with a profound heritage and incomparably powerful power.

And away from Mars, it is also a place where the bloodline of the fire and cold line takes root. The person who is now in charge of power is the descendant of the bloodline of Huoliang, inheriting the throne of the Fire King, and cultivating to the level of the strongest person in the creation of the world, but it is rumored that his real strength can fight with the monk who stepped on the sky, and he is the best descendant of the Huoliang lineage, and it is very likely that after Huoliang, he will become the second monk of the Heaven-stepping Realm in the bloodline inheritance!

With such a powerful power, Limars has become one of the few Xiuzhen stars in the Great Wei that does not have any defenses, because anyone who dares to come to cause trouble will be easily torn to pieces. According to the records of Mars, there have been tens of thousands of years of history here, and there have been no accidents.

Five suns hung high in the sky, and the scorching sun fell on the earth, and the air seemed to be on fire. The dark red slabs paved on the ground are flame stones collected from the depths of the earth's core, which can absorb and store the heat of the sun, and then slowly emit it, so that the temperature of the air is more than doubled!

On this day, outside the east gate of the Fire City, a monk stepped forward, wearing a red robe and a hood to hide his entire face, which was the most common clothing among Fire Clan monks. However, in the space around his body, there was not the slightest bit of scorching aura, and all the scorching power would naturally dissipate after entering. Wherever he walked, he did not let the slightest heat contaminate his body in this scorching environment.

The surrounding Fire Clan monks showed awe on their faces and respectfully stepped aside.

Without pause, the red-robed monk walked into the city under the gaze of everyone, striding in a certain direction. His pace did not seem to be fast, but his speed was amazing, but in a short period of time, he had already traveled through most of the city and came to the outside of the Fire Palace.

"Leave the Fire King's Palace, don't get close unless summoned, retreat quickly!" he hadn't approached yet, and the guards in red armor outside the palace had already issued a warning.

But the man did not hear it, and still stepped forward, his steps were not fast, and he stepped on the ground and made a faint sound.

"Stop!" the guard shouted, his spear raised and his expression wary.

But at this moment, the red-robed monk suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the void suddenly surged out with a mighty force, sweeping out like a mountain and a sea! The eyes of dozens of guards suddenly widened, and before they could make any sound, their bodies were directly torn to pieces by this terrifying power!

Rumble!

In the loud noise, the gate of the palace was shattered, twisted and deformed and thrown far behind, falling to the ground with a loud bang, and several huge cracks were born, spreading rapidly to the surrounding area, stirring up dust and dust in the sky!

The red-robed monk slowly lowered his hood, revealing Xiao Chen's calm face, his cold gaze swept around him, and he walked directly towards the palace. Izumi let him choose where to shoot on his own, and mastering the fire and cold veins of the Heavenly Mars Domain naturally became the best choice.

Most of the monks cherish their lives, and most of them hate those who threaten their lives. And Xiao Chen has never been a saint who repays grievances with virtue, and he has no desire to get closer to this aspect. What he has always believed in is the distinction between grievances and grievances. There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is grievance to repay grievances. When the Ancient Immortal Domain was fragmented, Great Wei Huoliang wanted to kill him, but since he had not succeeded in killing him, he naturally had to be prepared to bear his revenge.

And now, he has come.

Click...... Click......

The sound of faint footsteps came from the dust, Xiao Chen's figure gradually became clear, the red robe on his body had faded, and the green shirt was neat, not stained with any dust. In the dark eyes, the cold light shines, and the killing machine is like a tide!

The palace guards were like a great enemy, and when they saw his appearance clearly, they let out angry roars from their mouths, "Foreign monk!" because there was no jumping flame pattern in the center of his eyebrows!

"Kill him!"

"Protect the palace!"

In the low roar, the palace guards had hideous faces, and the killing machine broke out of the body!

Xiao Chen snorted coldly in his mouth, his voice was not heavy, but when it fell into the ears of the guards opposite, it exploded like thunder, making their faces suddenly turn pale, and blood gushed out from their mouths and noses when they looked up, and the figure was thrown backwards, and before they landed, the divine light in their eyes had dissipated, and the flame clan pattern in the center of their eyebrows quickly dimmed!

In an instant, all the guards who were blocking the former palace were killed, and none of them survived! Such a terrifying method suddenly frightened the monks who were still pouring out of the palace, and looking at the blue-robed figure, there was no trace of blood on his face.

Xiao Chen slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be a scene in front of him on the Star Domain Continent of the Human Realm, under the Nine Peaks, in the valley, the countless ancestors of the race who provided nourishment for the blood vines...... His face became more and more cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was earth-shattering!

"The cultivation of the Fire Clan, when it is completely extinguished!" his voice fell, and a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the space around his body, and then spread rapidly to the surroundings at an astonishing speed. In this water-like spatial fluctuation, there is an incomparably terrifying space power, and everything involved in it will be completely torn apart!

Sensing the aura of destruction emanating from the spatial fluctuations, the surrounding Fire Clan monks screamed one after another, and the spiritual light outside their bodies flashed, and they wanted to flee to the surroundings. But at this moment, they suddenly found that they had made a move with all their might, and their movements were still countless times slower than before! At this moment, it was not their movements that slowed down, but the speed of time in the space where they were located became slower, and each of their movements was infinitely extended! Seeing the ripples of destruction sweeping in, they couldn't dodge at all, and their eyes suddenly showed despair.

With Xiao Chen's body as the center, the spatial ripples swept everywhere, countless Fire Clan monks were directly wiped out, and Wang Gongyu was razed to the ground!