The distance is a few meters, but it is so long for Wang Yan, he has never walked so hard as at this moment.

On the one hand, because with Wang Xian'er by his side, he must pay full attention and be extremely vigilant to prevent any accidents.

On the other hand, because this is the ruins of the Demon Flame, known as the first of the three forbidden places in the Xizhou Continent, it is extremely dangerous and makes people talk about it.

The main thing is that what he is going to do next is extremely dangerous, and even he has no control over it.

When a martial cultivator is faced with something beyond his control, the best choice is to retreat immediately.

But now Wang Yan can't retreat, he has come to this point, and he sees that the inheritance of the Burial God Emperor is at his fingertips.

If you turn around and leave, you will fall short, and the hardships and dangers you have experienced before can only be regarded as a kind of cultivation.

"Xian'er, remember what I just told you, once there is any accident, leave immediately, don't worry about me!"

When the words fell, Wang Yan took a big step, instantly distanced himself from Wang Xian'er, and appeared directly in front of the blood pool.

At the same time, the power of the divine soul entrenched in the Mud Pill Palace exploded violently, pressing towards this blood pool.

Rumble......!

There was a muffled sound in the darkness, with the blood pool as the center, and the space within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly concave, as if there was an invisible invisible giant fist, forcibly squeezing through the void and descending here.

Wang Yan's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the pool of blood in front of him vigilantly.

In the next moment, the boiling and churning pool of blood suddenly stagnated and calmed down, like the wind passing through the surface of a lake without a trace.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The calm pool of blood swelled violently, like boiling water, bubbling blood bubbles.

At the same time, a bloody aura rushed to the sky, thick as a tide.

Like a viscous cloud, it spreads out in an instant.

In an instant, Wang Yan's thin figure disappeared.

"Brother!"

"Yan boy!"

Wang Xian'er and Blood Without a Trace exclaimed in unison, and wanted to step forward to check, but at this time, the speed of the blood mist that spread suddenly accelerated, and the two of them were also enveloped in an instant!

For a moment, there was no trace of any of them, and the three of them seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

......

Looking at the blood-colored void space in front of him, Wang Yan's muscles were tense, and his star power and demonic energy were all over his body, like angry dragons rising into the sky, moving back and forth.

The power of the divine soul was unreservedly vented, forming an absolute space in the five feet around the body.

As long as his strength does not reach the Star Picking Realm, he will never be able to break through to three feet in front of him.

This space was filled with blood, and everywhere was filled with an extremely rich bloody aura.

A slight inhalation will make your stomach churn and make you almost nauseated.

Wang Yan had no choice but to hold his breath and look at it vigilantly.

This blood-colored space should be built in some kind of void place, an independent small space, but it is definitely within the Star Source Continent.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be out of the cage of heaven and earth and above the way of heaven?

"Welcome to the world of blood, good luck boy, and I hope you can overcome all the obstacles along the way and gain my legacy. ”

Suddenly, a desolate but domineering voice suddenly sounded.

Like thunder descending into the world, Wang Yan's heart was shaken, and his ears were almost deaf!

In the next moment, a whirlwind suddenly appeared in the blood-colored space, rolling the blood qi in the sky together, gradually evolving into a blood shadow.

This process seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and in less than a few breaths, a tall and majestic blood shadow appeared in front of Wang Yan.

The blood shadow has all hands and feet, and his facial features are blurred, but his body exudes an indescribable momentum, which is ancient and domineering.

It is as if he is the master of billions of living beings, and when he raises his hands and feet, he kicks and explodes the stars and shatters the sky.

Suddenly, Wang Yan trembled, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.

This blood shadow, which had no facial features, unexpectedly revealed a pair of bloody eyes that exuded a strange light.

And this kind of bloody eyes is very similar to the huge bloody eyes that Wang Yan saw in the illusion, which is exactly the same.

The only difference was that the pair of bloody eyes were several times smaller than the ones he had seen in the illusion.

At the beginning, Wang Yan didn't quite understand what these bloody eyes were and why they appeared in that pool of blood.

But with the mutation after the Eight Extremes Divine Array entered the ruins of the Demon Flame, combined with all the things, Wang Yan came to a conclusion.

It is very likely that this pair of bloody eyes was left by the Burial Heaven God Emperor!

"I am the burial of the Heavenly God Emperor, I have fought with the heavens and the gods all my life, and I have three thousand hateful avenues, and I can't jump out of reincarnation after all. ”

"I fought with the Emperor, and in the end I was defeated, and my body was torn apart and scattered in the Origin World. ”

"In order for our monks to continue to fight against the heavens and the gods, I have left a picture of the gods, which is divided into five parts. ”

"If our monks get one of them and understand the mysteries, they need to collect all five fragments and combine them into one, so that they can collect all my body, obtain my inheritance, and continue to fight. ”

The overbearing voice of the ancient times continued to echo in Wang Yan's ears, making him even more shocked when his mind was shaken.

As a peerless giant, the Burial Heaven God Emperor is a peerless giant, and the enemy of his life is not a human, but the second is heaven and God!

Wang Yan didn't have a deep understanding of the gods' statement, after all, it was too ethereal and distant for him.

As for "Heaven", Wang Yan understood it particularly deeply, at least as far as he knew so far, the absolute master of the Star Source Continent was the Heavenly Dao, and below it was the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

As for the major races, hundreds of millions of living beings are absolute ants in front of these two behemoths, and there is no room for resistance.

It's like a cow or sheep that has been raised in captivity, and once it grows up, it will either be destroyed or become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao.

However, the Burial Heaven God Emperor actually fought with the heavens and the gods, which shows how terrifying and terrifying he is.

But such a strong character still failed to jump out of the cycle in the end and was defeated by the hands of more than 100 days!

"Good luck junior, if you can get this far, it means that you have obtained a remnant map and have insight into the mystery. ”

"But that alone is not enough to gain my legacy, you need to defeat the blood shadow that has been transformed by the power of my qi and blood. ”

Wang Yan didn't answer, staring at the blood shadow calmly.

Since he had come to this point, no matter what, he had to obtain the inheritance of the Burial Heaven God Emperor, obtain his remnant body, and strengthen his physical strength.

And as he got to know better, his admiration for the Burial God Emperor became stronger and stronger.

This is a well-deserved man of God, whose enemies in his life are only heaven and God, who lived to slaughter gods and died to destroy the heavens.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.

The words of the Burial Heavenly God Emperor were just set up by him during his lifetime, and no matter who came here, they would hear such words.

But when he thought of what happened to Wang Xian'er and Blood Without a Trace like him, he couldn't help but worry.

Although it is only a blood shadow transformed by the power of the Burial Heavenly God Emperor's qi and blood, it can be used as the last level, and the strength can be imagined.

If you can't pass this hurdle, won't you die here?

(End of chapter)