Chapter 189: Heaven Swallowing, Incineration Technique, Chaos Fire Body

"Roaring ......"

The small world of the temple on the thirty-fourth floor shook, a ghost roar was terrible and huge, the sky and the earth roared together, and a ghost king crawled out of the black mountain pass, his head was scattered, and the two eye holes flickered like two magic lamps.

It is hundreds of feet high, far more huge than other ghouls, and it takes a few steps down the mountain, and when it steps down, the mountains and rivers collapse.

"Dacheng's ghost king, I want to see what kind of ghost fire your yin blood can refine."

Yan Kuan threw out the Sky Devouring Demon Jar to protect Xiao Nannan and Xiao Tingting, and he flew forward to fight with the ghost king, and the endless divine flames surged to extinguish countless evil ghosts and evil corpses, burning out bursts of ghostly mist.

"Boom ......"

This Dacheng Ghost King actually had a weapon on his body, a white bone staff, which was a crippled holy soldier, and it was extremely powerful under his drive.

However, Yan Kuan's strength was too strong for him, but in three or two moves, he seized and suppressed the White Bone Staff, and the Divine Flame refined it into a cloud of ghost blood, and wisps of ghostly fire appeared.

"Devouring the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill Devouring and Condensing the Origin, Incinerating the Essence Refining the Origin Transformation Dao Fire, Gathering Tens of Thousands of Dao Fires, maybe it can condense the Chaos, will it be a perfect acquired Chaos Body, or ...... Chaos Fire Body? This is my unique path! ”

Yan Kuan's eyes were deep, faintly flickering with flames, and so far he had practiced so far, he had made his path to enlightenment clear, based on the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar and the Burning Technique.

The Heaven Devouring Demon function devours the origin of the special physique, but after all, this is the scripture created by the ruthless emperor for himself, no matter how suitable the physique of the descendants is, no matter how powerful the talent is, they will not be able to achieve the complete transformation of the acquired chaos body like her.

The shaking light in the original book is also amazing, but it has only collected 6,400 kinds of origins to transform into a mutilated chaotic body.

He didn't want to continue to collect more, but shook the light to cultivate the limit of the Heaven Devouring Demon Function Swallowing, which was almost this amount, and if he continued to swallow, he would not be able to transform into a divine fetus.

Yan Kuan's degree of compatibility in cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill is actually not too high, and if he cultivates normally, he will probably be able to swallow four or five thousand kinds of origins, and even the lack of chaos body may not be able to transform and transform.

However, he combined the Burning Technique, turned the Origin Qi into the Origin Dao Fire, and used the Burning Technique to devour and refine the Dao Fire Fusion, which was to embark on his own unique path, and had the possibility of swallowing ten thousand kinds of Origin Transformation and Acquired Consummation of the Chaos Body.

Of course, at that time, the physique that was incarnated should be called the Chaos Fire Body.

The Dacheng Ghost King was refined by Yan Kuan, but in the black crater, soon more than a dozen ghost kings climbed up, and their bodies were wrapped with iron chains, crowding the crater, spitting out Xuanguang towards Yan Kuan, and the chain of order was all over every inch of space, wanting to strangle him.

"Boom ......"

The Sky Devouring Demon Jar flew out of its own protective path, and a black light slammed into the black volcano. There was no suspense, the weapons of the Ancient Emperor were extremely powerful, shattering the vacuum, completely destroying the entire black mountain, and many evil ghosts were refined into a cloud of black source blood.

A huge black hole appeared under the black mountain, and looking down, there were ancient buildings in the leylines, and a temple stood up, which was the passage into the small world of the thirty-fifth floor temple.

An ancient temple is located in the ancient dragon vein, which is connected to the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou in the past, but for special reasons, the original dragon qi has turned into ghost qi.

In the depths of the leylines, there are countless dry bones, and the broken armor stomach turns into dust at the slightest touch, all of which are dead soldiers and countless ghosts, all of which are made by them.

Ghosts chirp, and there is a ghost king lurking in it, which is an extremely dangerous place, and tens of millions of military spirits are dancing their teeth and claws, and it is extremely dangerous to walk in it.

However, the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar above Yan Kuan's head terrified them, and this group of Yin Ghouls didn't dare to approach at all, so they could only watch him take the two girls into the small world on the thirty-fifth floor.

The thirty-fifth floor of the small world is quiet, and there is a deathly silence in front of the magnificent palace, and there are many stone carvings in the grand ancient palace, and the ancient carvings are all stone people in the shrine seen earlier, and the myths and legends told revolve around him.

There is a real statue of a god in the ancient que, the same person, like a Buddha, and like an old farmer, the model lake is not clear.

"You're here......"

A voice came from an ancient gate, and a Taoist boy walked out, only eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

A girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, condescending from another magnificent palace, overlooking the three of them, she looked innocent, but her voice sounded like an old woman, "You are really not small, you dare to trespass on the place where the emperor sleeps." ”

The two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, are both eleven or twelve years old, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful and full of aura, but they seem old-fashioned when they speak.

"We don't blame you for breaking into this place, after all, it has been sealed for many years, but you need to apologize to the emperor."

As they spoke, the two boys pointed to the back, where an ancient road led straight to the Supreme Temple, where the stone door was tightly closed.

"Brother."

Xiao Tingting grabbed Yan Kuan's sleeve a little nervously, and Xiao Nannan hugged him tightly, but the expression on Yan Kuan's face did not change much, just glanced at the highest holy temple, and then took out a black gourd and put it on the top of Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nannan's heads.

Yan Kuan looked at them with a smile, "Are you really sure that the Feather Emperor is inside." ”

The girl's voice did not match her appearance, "Of course we are sure that it was the Emperor who woke us up and gave us memories of our previous lives. ”

"Okay!"

Yan led the two girls to follow them to the Supreme Temple, and when they passed through the depths of the temple on the thirty-fifth floor, many devils with demonic wings flew out, each of them hideous and cold, but they remained obedient to the two Taoist boys, who were all their descendants.

These two Dao Tong are not Yin Spirits, but things like the ancient corpse old monk who Yan Kuan subdued in Qinling, channeling the ancient corpse and incarnating into a Yin God.

They were buried in the most mysterious place, the primordial god died, but the body was immortal, after hundreds of thousands of years of nourishment, the body was reborn, and a new spiritual consciousness was born. Death is at the end of the day, and it is reborn again.

This is a change against the sky, escaping the reckoning of the heavens, such a creature is terrifyingly incomprehensible, learning anything is amazingly fast, growing extremely fast step by step, but it is difficult to surpass the previous life.

"Let's go inside."

When they came to the Supreme Holy Temple, the male Taoist said expressionlessly, and the girl waved her sleeves, and the stone door in the distance opened with a bang, revealing the last layer of the temple's small world.

"Boom ......"

Endless Ruixia erupted out, all kinds of auspicious lights swirled, and there was a sacred, thousands of Ruicai, ten thousand divine rainbows, running through the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the first ancestral vein dragon qi in Zhongzhou is gathered here, and thousands of immortal lights are steaming, sprinkled between heaven and earth, the glow is gorgeous, and the colorful rays are surging.

An ancient temple is located in the middle of the mountains, peaceful and sacred. Some temples resonate with the avenue, and there are countless chains of order gods, which are the perceptions of ancient sages one after another.

Some temples spit out divine glow, illuminate the sky, and the red refining and purple qi fly together, don't think about it, it must be a shocking miracle.

There are also bursts of sounds like Zen singing from the ancient hall, as if someone is chanting the supreme avenue scriptures, countless ancient characters, densely packed, imprinted in the void, swallowing immeasurable Shenhua, that is the ancient scriptures that shook the world.

The most shocking thing is that the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou is still there, and it has not been completely destroyed, and the only cave mouth is full of spitting Xia, and the fairy light is gorgeous. A stone tire undulates with Ruixia, fluctuates with the rainbow, and the ancestral vein spews thin Ruiqi, which absorbs the essence of the ten directions.

In the mountains, the ancestral temple is one after another, magnificent atmosphere, simple and natural, or blooming five-colored smoke, or imprinted with dense ancient scripture characters, sacrifice and Zen singing sound together, the weather is thousands.

These auspicious scenery Ruixiang set off the ancient cave even more extraordinary, the stone tire model lake, about the shape of a human, like a cross-legged sitting, very rough, but it is undeniable that it has become the center of heaven and earth at this time.

The two Yin Divine Dao Boys said expressionlessly, "What are you waiting for, why don't you kneel down and worship the Feather Emperor." ”

"Feathering?"

The corners of Yan Kuan's mouth grinned, and a sword light struck the stone tire with a sneer, and cracked it in half on the spot. One after another feather-like light flew out, and the two halves of the stone tire were empty, without any figure, only such light was dissipating, and there was a wisp of imperial power spreading.

"What, how can this be...... Great. ”

The two Dao boys shouted, rushed into the ancient cave where the immortal light and dragon qi were sprayed together, and looked at the stone tire that had been cracked in half, their faces full of disbelief.

"Impossible, six thousand years ago, the Feather Emperor resurrected from the ancestral lineage, and also woke us up, giving us memories of our previous lives, and letting us protect the Supreme Holy Temple...... And where has he gone...... It must be in the deepest part of the ancestral vein......"

The two Dao boys screamed madly, unable to accept this fact, and called out to the emperor, their eyes stood up, as if they were about to fall into a demon. They turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the ancient cave, rushing to the depths of the ancestral veins of Zhongzhou, looking for a real result.

"You can bury the Feather God Dynasty!"

Yan Kuan quickly came to this dragon cave, his hands interlaced and punched out countless seals, and the dragon cave spit out countless Ruixia at a speed visible to the naked eye, and earth-shattering changes occurred in the depths of the inside.

These two Yin Gods thought that they could take advantage of the special environment here, but they never thought that this place where the dragon qi was permeated had always been his home field, but he had cultivated the Yuan Tianshu to a certain level, and the peerless killing array under the dragon control vein was just an ordinary means.

After Yan Kuanbu ordered the supreme killing array, he began to count the harvest in this supreme holy temple, and the Feather God Dynasty ruled half of Zhongzhou that year, and he was invincible. This ancient star couldn't stop them, and they even traveled far away to conquer the rest of the star fields.

With such a powerful force, the secret treasure is naturally extremely rich, the ancient imperial scriptures and the sages' perceptions have turned into light patterns, and the halls on both sides are enshrined with countless divine materials and various treasures.

There are a total of eighty-one ancient temples in this small world, each of which has extraordinary things, Yan Kuan is not greedy, but he emptied all the good things, and did not scrape away the temple or tear it down, he feels that he still has a bottom line.

"Boom ......"

Another ancient hall was opened, and two girls entered it, and one after another star field maps were presented in this hall, flowing and clear, like a three-dimensional map, incomparably deep, and each star was shining brightly.

Yan Kuan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it on a starry sky map on the stone wall, and accurately pointed at every difference he deduced.

"Kacha Kacha ......"

A corner of the ancient temple rattled after the mechanism was touched, and a stone door appeared out of thin air, moving to the side, overflowing with an aura of decay, and a secret chamber appeared.

Yan Kuan didn't enter it for the first time, but observed for a moment, and then swept his sleeves into a light breeze, and a rancid smell came, and at the same time, boundless killing machines swept through.

Yan Kuan pointed again, and a divine fire rushed into the secret room, and the strange smell was immediately burned, and when they walked into it, they could see a pile of mud burning on the ground, vaguely recognizable as a corpse.

The owner of this corpse was an ancient sage, but everything was degraded by a being far greater than him. The ancient saint did not decay even if he died, and his flesh and blood could be lifelike, but this corpse was rotten and stinking.

Back then, a strong man melted a saint here, and instead of cutting it into dust on the spot, it melted away little by little, and it became what it is today.

Yan Kuan's palm swept away the remaining ashes, and a groove appeared below, and with a finger, the card rattled, and the stone wall in front of him moved away, a brilliant light shot out, and an open stone hall appeared.

This stone hall was full of stars, one after another dotted in the void, as if they were facing the vast starry sky.

Four of these stars are special, many times brighter than those points of light, and they are the only ones that are materialized, the size of a fist, suspended in the starlight.

This is the map of the ancient star field, what you see in front of you, it is really like a boundless starry sky, like a universe lying in front of you, and there is a grand and vast atmosphere permeating it.

Yan Kuan's eyes were fixed on four special stars, a water-blue planet, another planet glowing with purple light, and two stars that he had never seen, I don't know which star field he belonged to, it should also be an ancient star of life, full of mystery, shining in various stars.

"Ziwei!"

Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and took the purple star in his hand, and used his heart to sense, and a group of symbols flashed out inside, imprinted into his heart, which is the eight hexagrams of the eight trigrams, but they are arranged into many groups to describe the coordinates of the star field.

After Yan Kuan took away the entire star map and the coordinates of the four ancient stars, he took Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nannan to the deepest part of the thirty-sixth-layer small world.

The gray mist was as thick as a wall, the scenery was unclear, and the five-colored altar was far ahead, giving a sense of oppression through the lead mist, and the place was lifeless, without a single plant or tree, and was full of bare rock and soil.

At the end of this world, there is no life, and there is no living to be seen. A corner of the five-colored altar is in sight, it is not complete, but has been truncated in the ancient past.

Not far from here, there is a stone platform, which has left mottled marks over the years, and there are also many traces of artificially carved traces, which are incomprehensible.

Yan Kuan took out a few pieces of divine source and embedded them in the groove of the stone platform, and this ancient teleportation array suddenly lit up, and the golden threads with the inscriptions were moving, and finally intertwined into a portal.

These veins intertwine to form a real portal, and the frame shines like gold. The sight on the other side of the door was clearly visible, as if you had stepped past it to reach its destination, rather than crossing the void.

The five-colored altar appeared at the other end, above a pitch-black abyss, surrounded by nine holy mountains, which together formed the bottomless abyss, the black hole, which made people can't help but sink into it.

It's magnificent, but it's not complete, and when combined with a corner of the altar, it's a complete five-color altar.

"Ancient Forbidden Land!"

Yan Kuan looked at the scene of another black hole in the light gate, and did not hesitate to throw that corner of the five-color altar into the other end of the light gate, and at the same time, he also flew down.

Xiao Nannan and Xiao Tingting remembered Yan Kuan's advice, and did not act rashly, but watched him mend the altar on the edge of the golden door.

Under the missing corner, it is tightly sealed, and it becomes one with the main body. A five-colored stone pillar fills the center of the five-colored altar, so that it is completed at once, no longer missing, and becomes an infinite whole.

He took out the purple star, manifested the ancient symbols of one race after another, and imprinted them into one boulder after another.

The five-colored altar rushed up with a piece of fairy light, an ancient and mysterious symbol, the door of time and space opened, and the starlight flickered, obviously connecting to the depths of the universe, and an ancient road under the starry sky could be seen.

"Let's go."

Yan Kuan stretched out his hand to catch the falling Xiao Nan Nan and Xiao Tingting, and with a flash of divine light, the three of them disappeared into the depths of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.