"You, what do you have to do with Shennong?" Emperor Xudu was completely panicked.

Yantian Lock, but from the first generation of Yandi Jiang Shi, he inherited the fire system of the Yandi of the past dynasties.

In the later stage of cultivation, it is even claimed that hundreds of spiritual fires are combined into chains, blocking a space, and the immortals cannot escape.

Why did the person in front of him lock the sky, and he kept saying that he would teach him a lesson on behalf of Jiang Shinian, what does this person have to do with the first Yan Emperor.

A series of questions like a hammer hitting the Emperor Xudu.

The first Emperor Yan, Shennong Jiang Shinian.

Chu Wangxian recalled this name, and suddenly lost his mind, as if he had returned to more than 5,000 years ago.

"Master, Master, practicing the Wood Immortal Method, it's too difficult to taste the herbs, can you let me rest. ”

Under the giant tree, a stubborn young man was cultivating on his knees, sweating profusely.

In front of the young man, there was a dense pile of spirit grass.

"Eat quickly, eat hard to become a master!" In front of the young man, a pale man was urging with a stick.

"Master, you are too ruthless, this is obviously full of food...... Ah, I was wrong!"

The young man covered his head and chewed heavily, constantly swallowing all kinds of spiritual grass, and then pinched out the fire and ignited his abdomen, which was to use his body to turn into a refining furnace.

The spirit grass in refining will cause different spiritual powers to collide, and even possess severe poison, which can be devoured rashly, causing great harm to the body, let alone being used to burn it with abdominal fire.

If you are not careful, you may burn all the jade.

Sure enough, the young man was shaking and roaring in severe pain for a while, and his eyes were full of red silk.

"Jiang Shi Nian, there are still ten Bixian grasses refined, continue!"

"Master, now everyone is laughing at me, saying that I am a farmer cultivator who tastes a hundred herbs. "The boy is having fun in his suffering.

"What about the farmer, the supreme farmer is Shennong. If you don't do anything, three hundred and sixty-five lines, you will be a fairy god when you reach the first. Chu Wangxian's previous life, looking at Jiang Shinian, said indifferently.

......

Illustrious!

On top of a fire tree, the flames were all over the sky, but what was amazing was that on this fire tree, there was a young man sitting cross-legged.

As the young man breathed, the flames were being swallowed up one by one.

Spit out ten zhang, and swallow it into the belly, and then spit out ten zhang, and swallow it into the belly, and the flames that spit out are more and more blue. Suddenly, Jiang Shinian opened his eyes, and his eyes were very different, like the scorching sun in the night sky, illuminating hundreds of miles.

"Jiang Shinian, why do you want to pass on your wood and fire immortal skills as a teacher?"

"Only by refining the hundred herbs can we recapture the strongest divine tree, the flint. Only by cultivating the Hundred Flames can the power of the flint be stimulated, and only by mastering the power of the fire and wood systems can you become the supreme master. ”

"Not bad!" Chu Wangxian nodded in his previous life.

"Now that you have the strength to challenge the path of becoming an immortal. Let's go, fight, kill, and create your own legend. The position of Shaodian is too small for you, and you will be the Emperor of Yan and the Emperor of Flames in the future. Inherit your throne and challenge the wider world. ”

......

Under a dead tree.

It was an old man, and the old Jiang Shinian was kneeling in front of an unknown grave, covered with scars.

"Master, I recaptured the flint, but I disappointed you, I came back too late. Although I have the name of Emperor Yan, I am still defeated, and it is really terrifying there...... But now, the eighth generation of Yan Emperor Jiang Yugang has joined hands with the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan to impact the position of the Emperor of Heaven, I am also relieved, there is no reason to live, this time, I will go to the Chaos Tomb again, life and death are not important to me. ”

Chu Wangxian opened his eyes, his gaze was like a star.

"Whew!"

The life of the first Yan Emperor Jiang Shinian passed by in front of his eyes one by one.

As a Fengsui person, he has laid countless chess pieces in his lifetime, and Jiang Shinian is the Yan Emperor he cultivated back then, just like the Taishang Laojun.

But Li Er rebelled against his master and betrayed him, and Jiang Shinian, in order to help him regain his strength, disappeared into the Chaos Tomb.

The Chaos Tomb is a forbidden place in the fairy world.

There is a high probability that Fuxi also died in it.

"Jiang Ai!"

At this moment, looking at the seventh generation of Emperor Yan, Jiang Ai, and then comparing it with the first generation of Emperor Yan, Jiang Shinian, Chu Wangxian had to shake his head.

They are both Emperor Yan, but one is in the sky and the other is underground. Shop around, it's time to throw!

Chu Wangxian shook his right hand, the Yantian lock was tightened, and the thousand-zhang flame chains shot out one by one, trapping Luo Yushan to death.

Finally!

The ghost mountain Luo Yu was swallowed by the flames, and the sealing power of the chain was carved into the ridge.

With a bang, the sky cracked, and Luo Yu turned into black mist, disappeared into the crack in the sky, and returned to the ghost world.

"You, you, can actually let Luo Yushan go back!"

The Emperor of Xudu, who lost Luo Yu Mountain, was like a toothless tiger, and his fighting spirit was greatly reduced.

Chu Wangxian took a step forward, and he took out the prototype of the Pangu Axe, the Open Heaven Axe.

The power of the whole body was poured into the Open Heaven Axe, and the Emperor Xudu who was targeted looked shocked, and looked at the Open Heaven Axe, as if he was being targeted by the God of Death, but he was the God of Death, but he was powerless.

Rumble!

Chu Wangxian's right hand pressed, and the axe was cut out, and a burning giant axe slashed down, and the Emperor Xudu was scorched all over his body and was caught in it.

"No!"

Emperor Xudu drank all over his body.

Throwing out a supreme ghost weapon, like a stone door, on the stone door, carved with ghosts, the whole stone door, like two ghost heads with huge mouths open.

This is the supreme artifact of the ghost world, the ghost gate.

Once the ghost gate is closed, even the Emperor of Heaven will not be able to open it, this is one of the strongest defensive artifacts in the ghost world.

"Kazarihi!"

Chu Wangxian shouted Nuwa's name.

The ghost gate roared and disappeared into the void.

Emperor Xudu was stunned, he didn't expect that the Ghost Gate Pass would disappear, could it be that the Nuwa Ghost Emperor took back the Ghost Gate Pass, how could this be possible.

Luo Yu Mountain and Ghost Gate Pass disappeared one after another, and the enemy on the opposite side was too evil.

"Not good!"

By the time Emperor Xudu woke up in a stunned state, Chu Wangxian's attacks had already followed.

Like an axe looking at wood, the terrifying explosion accompanied this blow hit the chest of the Emperor Xudu. All of a sudden, the heavens and the earth shook, like an earth-shattering explosion.

When the smoke cleared, Emperor Xudu's whole body was scarred, his ghost body almost disintegrated, his whole body trembled, and he looked at Chu Wangxian as if he were looking at the Emperor of Heaven.

"Don't, don't kill me!" Emperor Xudu actually knelt down.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Chu Wangxian looked at it and stepped forward.

"Wrong, wrong!"

Emperor Xudu was busy kowtowing.

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't offend Daxian. ”

Chu Wangxian shook his head ruthlessly. "Alas, you still don't know what you did wrong, I left you alive, it's really wrong. ”

"Wait, I know what's wrong!" the Emperor Xudu hurriedly shouted, raising his right hand regardless of the scars.

"What's wrong?"

"I allowed Buddhism to occupy half of the ghost realm and established eighteen layers of hell. ”

"So what do you do now?"

"I am at odds with Buddhism. Emperor Xudu made an oath.

Chu Wangxian's eyes, as if he had seen through the Emperor Xudu, knew that this guy was just talking. "But I don't want to talk to you about this now, I want you to take your life so that you can lead the way and take me to Nuwa Fenglixi. ”u