With a wave of one hand, Ye Peng slashed through the sky and quickly attacked Emperor Yan. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Emperor Yan put his hands on his chest and directly took it down, and after the violent explosion, he was not hurt in the slightest. However, at this moment, Ye Peng had already come to the side of the Holy Flame Order, only to see him cut through his palm and drip blood onto the Holy Fire Order, while chanting a lengthy incantation in his mouth. The blood contained Ye Peng's Yuan Power, emitting a gentle light, and as soon as it came into contact with the Holy Flame Order, it was sucked in.

A sense of ominousness for no reason suddenly enveloped Emperor Yan's heart. His figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Ye Peng, wanting to stop this strange ritual. At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura, like a volcanic eruption, spread out from the Holy Flame Order. Ye Peng bore the brunt of the blow, and the whole person was thrown away in an instant, and Emperor Yan also hurriedly stabilized his body, so he barely stopped in place.

"What's going on?" exclaimed the war dragon. I saw a blue flame slowly pouring out of the Holy Flame Order, and then gradually took shape in the air. At the same time, the sound of ancient chanting sounded in my ears, the stars in the sky stopped flickering, the air around me stopped flowing, and even time seemed to freeze at this moment.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, a figure appeared in mid-air. It was a middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a cloth shirt, and the whole person looked a little illusory. However, the moment he appeared, everyone, including the people of the Yan Kingdom in Dashan City, knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing reverently in the direction where the man was.

"What's going on?" Although Haodong didn't know what was going on, he could also feel the horror of this person, even far beyond the Yan Emperor who had cast the Flame Demon Battle Armor. And the war dragon was lying on the ground with both hands, and said in a trembling tone: "This, this is the ...... of the fire god"

Emperor Yan was already in turmoil in his heart at this moment, and he couldn't have imagined that the legend that had been passed down for thousands of years was actually true. Feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from this person, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. At this time, Ye Peng jumped out from behind the ruins and came straight behind the man.

"Lord Yanshen, please get rid of this traitor in front of you who has brought disaster to the country and the people!" Unexpectedly, Ye Peng actually sued the wicked first, pointed at Emperor Yan and scolded, and put the evil things he had done on his head one by one, and the look of righteous indignation was the same as the real one.

The man slowly raised his head and looked at the Yan Emperor in front of him expressionlessly. He was originally a primordial god left by the God of Fire in the Holy Fire Order, but as the years passed, the original sanity had long been exhausted, and what was left was just an empty shell lacking the ability to think. Rao is like this, he still exudes unrivaled power, as if he can overwhelm the mountains and seas with a single gesture. This can't help but make people wonder how strong the strength of the fire god in his heyday is.

"You brute, how can you not distinguish between right and wrong, and turn black and white upside down! Lord Yanshen, he is the one who raised troops to rebel, please be aware of everything, and don't listen to the words of the villain!" As soon as he heard that Ye Peng was messing around there, Emperor Yan was also anxious. For a while, the two of them quarreled there, like a shrew scolding the street, which made people cry and laugh. At this time, the man suddenly stretched out a finger and aimed it at Emperor Yan.

"I only believe in the Holy Fire Order. The cold words resounded through the valley like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Emperor Yan's tiger body was shocked, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. Although he has always been extremely confident in his strength, especially after casting the Fire Demon Battle Armor, he is even more invincible. But in the face of this legendary character, even if it is just a remnant soul, he still has no chance of winning.

Above his fingers, a little bit of light gradually condensed, and the surrounding space was also distorted in an instant. Emperor Yan wanted to dodge, but for some reason, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all. Ye Peng's face was full of smiles, at this moment in front of him, he had been waiting for too long, once Emperor Yan fell, no one could stop him.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, brother, you can go with peace of mind. This country has finally fallen into my hands!" Ye Peng spread his hands and laughed maniacally.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Long wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Haodong: "Don't do stupid things, you and I will be sent to death if we go!" While Emperor Yan took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. At present, there is no way out, I can only try to see if I can take this trick, the so-called plan is in people, success is in heaven, and things have developed to this point, which has long exceeded his expectations.

"Stop!" At this moment, on the other side of the canyon, the Fifth Army led by He Shan was finally late. After the battle of Manchester City, there are only a few hundred people left in the army, and it is Qiushui, who is at the forefront and has not yet recovered, who has just shouted. He saw the hellish scene here from a distance, as well as the two Yan Emperor and Ye Peng, who were fighting fiercely in the air, and also witnessed the whole process of the birth of the Fire God. With Lin Lin's support, he slowly approached the battlefield, and red magma was sprayed on the ground from time to time, and billowing smoke came out of the hole, which was very choking.

"Lord Yanshen, why don't you start yet!" Seeing that the man was slow to make a move, Ye Peng urged a little anxiously. The man turned his head and looked at Qiushui, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. From this person, he felt a familiar feeling.

"Lord Yanshen, as the founder of the country, why do you want to kill your own heirs and the current king of a country, but turn a blind eye to this traitor behind you who provoked wars, killed innocents indiscriminately, and put countless people of Yanguo in dire straits? Could it be that the reason why you stay in the world for a long time and do not enter reincarnation is to punish good and promote evil, and to reverse right and wrong?" Hearing Qiushui's merciless remarks, Haodong and the others all gasped. You know, this is the legendary invincible fire god, who can wipe the autumn water from this world with a slight movement of his fingers. I don't know where he got so bold to dare to be so open-mouthed.

Surprisingly, however, the man did not seem to be angry. Instead, there was a ripple on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"I ...... Who am I and why am I here. The man looked at the crowd and muttered to himself. After thousands of years passed, his memory was long blurred, and only some scattered fragments, with his efforts, finally slowly emerged. In Ye Peng's dull eyes, the light on his hand gradually dissipated, and then he raised his head slightly and looked at the black sky.

"I'm the god of fire. A thunderbolt swept through the valley in an instant, illuminating the entire valley.