"In the last hundred miles of land, you still don't want to go in, that flame is too strong and it won't do you any good. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Qiyan said to the Star King, that flame and coercion were too strong, even he felt very depressed, not to mention the King of Star Beasts who had not yet healed from his injuries.

"I am also the power of the stars in cultivation, I can still bear this bit of coercion, besides, if you die inside, who will take me out. The King of Star Beasts scoffed.

Ye Qiyan was a little speechless, but he didn't say much, he just turned his hand and sent a few spirit seal runes into the Star King's body, unraveling the Spirit Sealing Dao pattern that had been left in his body before, and suddenly the Star King felt a little relaxed, and glanced at Ye Qiyan a little weirdly.

"Now that you can't beat me, I don't need to imprison you. Ye Qiyan shook his shoulders with contempt.

Suddenly, the King of Star Beasts gritted his teeth for a while, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to snort coldly and follow Ye Qiyan forward.

Ye Qiyan's body was wrapped with a layer of purple heart demon flames, and the domineering divine fire protected Ye Qiyan in it, while the Star King followed behind him slowly, supporting it with some difficulty.

"You wait here, I'm in. After Ye Qiyan spoke, he jumped into the layers of fire, and lost his figure in a blink of an eye.

"Shit, bastard. The Star King scolded and scolded, but he didn't follow up, he just found a place and sat down to practice by himself.

The Seven Eyes of the Night instigated the strength of his whole body and rushed directly into the center of the sea of fire, where the temperature was the highest, and even with the Purple Heart Demon Flame, he could barely support it. However, the power of the Yang in this place is the most sufficient, and it has an irreplaceable effect on his deduction of the Yang Holding Hand Divine Power.

Boom!

The bronze throne was taken out by Ye Qiyan and placed on the ground. Suddenly, a faint glow emanated from the bronze throne, blocking out all the fire qi.

Ye Qiyan sat cross-legged, and instantly felt a burst of coolness, and the domineering flame could not penetrate into the bronze throne, and suddenly Ye Qiyan couldn't help but look at the bronze throne a little higher.

"What is the origin of this bronze throne, could it be a powerful magic weapon of the Heavenly Realm? Ye Qiyan whispered, but in an instant, he shook his head and left his thoughts behind, now is not the time to think about these things.

Bang!

A burst of pure yang power burst out from Ye Qiyan's body, coupled with the divine fire true intent that was condensed between heaven and earth that he already had, and suddenly Ye Qiyan was as majestic as a real fire god.

The bronze throne emitted a faint brilliance, enveloping the seven words of the night, and suppressing and absorbing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth and the power of the flames, helping the seven words of the night to comprehend and deduce the Yang Holding Hand.

One after another pure yang dao wrapped around Ye Qiyan's body, forming one rune after another that jumped in Ye Qiyan's hand, and then was refined into Ye Qiyan's body one by one.

His hands involuntarily drew a trajectory like the trajectory of the heavens and stars, and like the movement of all things in heaven and earth, containing a trace of vitality.

Gradually, a round of crimson brilliance condensed between Ye Qiyan's hands, the temperature rose little by little, the red light was condensed little by little, and countless runes were condensed in Ye Qiyan's palm to form that sun.

Now that he has gathered all his understanding and deduction of the Yang Holding Hand Divine Power in this round light in the palm of his hand, as long as he can complete it into a real sun shape, then his Yang Holding Hand Divine Power can be regarded as a cultivation.

One day, two days, three days...... Gradually, ten days passed like this, and it had been half a month since Ye Qiyan entered the Heavens Star Domain, and the time spent in the Land of Falling Stars had almost taken up all of it.

The competition between many Tianjiao in the outside world has begun, and the inheritance left by one after another ancient powerhouses before the fall of the Dao has been found by some young Tianjiao. Everyone is making progress and getting stronger.

And the night Qiyan of the land of falling stars is also slowly becoming stronger, the breath on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of Transformation is growing little by little, for ten days, he has been absorbing a large amount of fire yuan power every day, so as to comprehend the magic power of the Yang Palm, the sun in his palm has become more and more mellow and strong, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Qiyan felt that he was only one last step away from being able to comprehend it, and when the time came, this peerless supernatural power would be directly completed. Moreover, a lot of vitality he has absorbed over the past few days has also been accumulating, and his cultivation realm has never fallen, and it may not necessarily fall to others.

What Ye Qiyan didn't know was that just opposite him, in the same sea of fire, there was another figure who was also practicing like him.

However, on the contrary to him, Ye Qiyan used this fire intent and the Dao rhyme left by that powerful person to exert the Yang Holding Hand to sense and practice the Yang Holding Hand Divine Power. That young man Tianjiao was cultivating by absorbing the endless resentment and evil spirit left by the evil demon who was killed by the mighty one.

The two sat opposite each other, not perceiving each other, but they were already destined to be enemies.

Suddenly, there was a tremor, and more than fifty miles in front of Ye Qiyan, a blood-red demonic light rose into the sky.

"Roar!

A tall figure walked out of the blood-colored pillar of light, this is a man like a demon god, with long hair dancing wildly, ** upper body, muscles all over his body seem to be coiled and Wolong, full of explosive power.

The powerful physical power shook the space, his eyes bloomed with a bloody light, and the whole person had a demonic nature, standing on the top of another sea of fire.

At the same time, Ye Qiyan also woke up at this moment, a flash of light appeared in his eyes, a series of Great Dao Divine Patterns flashed in his eyes, the fire on his body rose again, and the small crimson sun between his hands was almost about to take shape, and only the last trace was about to be completed.

But there was a trace of suffering and anxiety in Qiyan's eyes. Because he also found that the god-like figure that rushed out over there was none other than Pang Ting, a powerhouse in the outer region that he had been looking for before.

I didn't expect Pang Ting to be here, and it could be seen that the time for him to cultivate his mind here was probably not shorter than Ye Qiyan's, and the aura on his body was also much stronger than before, so I am afraid that his combat power has changed dramatically.

But in the current state of Ye Qiyan, it is impossible to get up and fight against him, otherwise not only will the previous efforts be wasted, but also forcibly terminate the cultivation, and it will definitely be counterattacked, and the power of the supernatural power such as the Yang Hand should not be underestimated. And after being counterattacked, he didn't say that it would not be too easy to kill Pang Ting again, or even to escape from him.

"Seven nights, I didn't expect to meet you here. Hahaha, it looks like you're not in great shape. Pang Ting's eyes flashed with blood, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ye Qiyan with sarcasm.

The next moment, the figure like a god and demon rushed towards Ye Qiyan with a powerful and incomparable pressure.

"However, since you have already met me, then you should die. ”