Regarding Lian Pan's urgent call, Zimo seemed to hear that this viewer was obviously no stranger to him, and it seemed that he guessed that he was targeted by Tianxiao Guan. However, if he goes out now, the result will be no different from before, he doesn't want to be controlled by Tianxiaoguan, and his fate will be in his own hands.

However, this Heavenly Sky Viewer turned out to be an elder-level master. According to the information he investigated, there is only one venerable elder in Tianxiao Temple, who is the Heavenly Master who has been missing for a hundred years in the Nine Heavens, and he is also the master of Lianpan. Unexpectedly, Lian Pan also reached the Elder Level, and there are now two Elder Martial Cultivators in Tianxiao Guan!

Honoring the elder level is a general term for the martial arts cultivation that has crossed into the Dao realm and entered the Dao realm. Once you enter the realm of enlightenment, you can already fly to the heavens and the earth, and you can almost achieve a life of nearly 1,000 years, which can be said to be a long life.

It's no wonder that a martial cultivator who entered the Dao realm just now, in the eyes of Lianpan, had no power to fight back at all!

But now let the elder-level Lianpan exclaim so much, then what kind of strength is this short old man? Could it be that he is also an elder-level? When did the elder-level martial cultivator, who was the foundation of the sect, appear so frequently? Zimo stared at the old man in front of him who was hunched over and did not have the slightest momentum on his body!

"Let's go!" Lotus Pan, who rarely looked solemn, quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and the surrounding Dao Yan rolled towards Zimo.

For the first time, Bao Ling saw the always calm Lianpan change color for the first time, and knew that the situation was not good, but the candy in his hand had not been eaten yet, and the candy scattered on the ground had not been picked up, so he blushed and hurriedly picked it up.

Shout!

The hunchbacked short old man, with a rickety figure, and a small lantern with a faint candlelight in his hand swayed slowly.

A faint candlelight flew out of the lantern and flew in the direction of Lianpan and Zimo, at a slow speed.

But the candlelight that came slowly brought out a clear trajectory behind him, like a long tail. The clear trajectory, with a scorching burning sensation, lingers for a long time, and even becomes more and more intense.

Rumble......

In just one breath, the entire space, the wordless heavenly monument, was nameless. The fire that spread throughout the entire space suddenly burst into flames, like a spark of fire, and everything was instantly enveloped in flames.

The lotus pan that had just pinched and rolled up Zimo, the lotus pan that surged up, the Zimo who looked tense and was thinking of a way, the Baoling who was picking up candy and looked anxious, the huge stone tablet, everything was burning in the fire.

The strange fire can only be felt by those who are in the fire! Because the surging Dao Yan triggered by the lotus pan actually collapsed rapidly in the fire, and even the flame of heaven and earth Dao Yan can be burned, how terrible is this! Not to mention the flesh and blood, Zimo is suddenly like an ant on a hot pot.

"Go, what kind of fire is this. Is Samadhi really hot?ah, it's so hot, it's going to kill you!" Zimo yelled.

"Uncle Lianpan, I'm ....... hot" Bao Ling cried as he watched all the candies vaporize instantly.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, under the body of Lian Pan, a lotus seat suddenly appeared, and a light like nectar flashed, although it could not annihilate the strange fire, but it made Zimo and Bao Ling, who were in it, suddenly feel much less hot. But it was still scorching and unbearable, and Bao Ling's figure gradually became illusory.

At the same time, the huge wordless stele was completely burned in the fire, and the stele with countless cracks actually appeared in many places with larger cracks, and the firelight was wandering along the deep text.

"It's beautiful!" The lotus seat shone under his feet, and the wind in the palm of his hand pushed the gradually illusory treasure spirit.

Bao Ling was originally the magic weapon spirit body of the wordless Heavenly Monument, and under the two-way incineration, it was already almost transparent, and it was violently pushed to the Heavenly Monument by Lotus Pan, and disappeared into the Heavenly Monument in an instant. And Lianpan, his hands quickly faced the Heavenly Monument, and strange lines were drawn in the void, and the back and forth direction of the lines seemed to be consistent with the inscription on the Heavenly Monument.

In an instant, the originally huge wordless heavenly monument, under the rapid drawing of the lines of the lotus pan, erupted into a violent vibration, which was originally swimming along the inscription, and after walking a small half of the flames, it was violently shaken open.

"Little Lianpan, what's the matter? I will allow you to comprehend this heavenly monument, and you will not be allowed to realize it as well as the old man! This is your proximity!" The short old man in the distance, the lantern in his hand suddenly shook back and forth again.

Suddenly, several candles flew out again, bringing out several long scorching long tails in the void, this time there was no more slow candlelight, directly catching up with the previous candlelight, and all the candlelight instantly rushed towards Lianpan.

On the lotus seat, the lotus pan bathed in the glitter of nectar, his expression became more and more solemn, but the lines in his hands did not stop, but became faster and faster. The violently vibrating stone tablet suddenly erupted with a touch of vicissitudes of ancient fluctuations, and in an instant, the huge stone tablet changed rapidly, turning into a small piece.

The huge stone monument of more than ten meters turned into a small stone the size of a palm in the blink of an eye, shrouded in a faint light.

The small stones that shimmered, but the inscriptions on the surface were all hidden, floating in the fire.

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

Seven or eight candles struck in an instant, and all rushed towards Lianpan. The candlelight was like a fire of purgatory, completely different from the flames in the space, and it was even more scorching and terrifying, and even the lotus seat under the lotus rock became red all over.

And the remaining candlelight in it rushed towards the small stone tablet floating in the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

The lotus pan that was wrapped in raging flames also appeared red all over his body, and if it weren't for the light of nectar, I am afraid that he would have been unable to bear it for a long time. But Lianpan's eyes were only fixed on the small stone tablet, completely ignoring the terrifying flames around him. The scorching light of the fire was so thick that it was almost impossible to see the lotus pan.

The stone tablet floating in mid-air was stained by candlelight in a blink of an eye, and suddenly a rich flame rose up, quickly enveloping the stone tablet. Blazing flames enveloped the stele, and as far as the eye could see, the stele was turning red.

Boom, boom, boom......

There was a violent vibration in the lotus, and the raging flames that enveloped the entire rosette continued to twist, and the figure of the lotus was dancing up and down in the flames, but soon it was covered by even hotter flames.

Zimo, the only one who can still move, looked at the flames all over the space, there was nowhere to go at this time, the lotus was trapped, and Bao Ling drilled into the stone tablet, and now he was also wrapped in even more terrifying flames, if he hadn't been shrouded in the nectar light of the lotus, he would have turned into ashes long ago. But now the taste of being roasted by the flames is not pleasant, should you be roasted alive and? This way of dying is too unacceptable!

Zimo, who was thinking of a way, suddenly felt that at the stone tablet, a strong ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes rippled up, and the fire in the space suddenly came to a halt, and even the flame wrapped around the stone tablet appeared to stagnate for a short time. In an instant, the stele suddenly burst out of the flame wrap and burst out.

The small stone monument that has been red all over is like a small charcoal fire, emitting white smoke and directly turning into a streamer.

Zimo looked at the stone tablet bursting out of flames in amazement, and before he could react, the stone tablet actually rushed towards him. In the moment when everything in the space stopped, it went straight into his body!

"Ah......" Zimo, who couldn't move himself, moved freely after an instant, exclaimed, and touched his body up and down. It was found that there were no wounds on the whole body, but the stone tablet was gone.

"The Heavenly Monument Splits the Heavenly Palm!" a low voice slowly emanated from the raging flames of the lotus seat.

The space shook, the raging flames shook violently, and a sky-rushing ancient Dao Yan surged, breaking through the shackles of the flames, and the surging majestic Dao Yan Yuan tore apart the sky.