Gu Yuan's speed increased again, and he suddenly flashed in front of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and the giant palm was many times larger than the entire Soul Heavenly Emperor, and fell straight towards it!

The Soul Heavenly Emperor's body exploded and retreated, wanting to distance himself and continue to swim, but the dark golden flame suddenly erupted with a devouring force, grabbing the figure of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, making it as fast as a turtle crawling, completely unable to break free.

The area covered by the giant palm is not large, with a radius of only a few tens of zhang, but this space seems to have become a small world, completely imprisoned by Gu Yuan, the space cannot be shuttled, the energy of heaven and earth cannot be mobilized, and even the movement is restricted.

"Damn it!"

The Soul Heavenly Emperor knew that he could no longer dodge, so he could only raise his fighting energy, condense bursts of black mist to wrap his whole body, and put his hands upward, trying to support Gu Yuan's palm.

"Bang!"

The black mist was instantly shot away, and the giant palm slammed into the Soul Heavenly Emperor's body, and the dark golden flames directly enveloped it.

The Soul Heavenly Emperor only felt pain everywhere in his body, his bones seemed to fall apart, and the dark golden flame vowed to burn it to ashes, no matter how much fighting spirit he had, it was a drop in the bucket, not only could not resist the flames, but even became the fuel of the flames in turn, devouring the vitality of the Soul Heavenly Emperor.

Gu Yuan's hand was tightened, he grabbed the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and the fighting energy of his whole body was fed by the Dark Gold Flame to refine the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and at the same time, his hand kept moving, and he smashed into the Dead Silence Gate guarded by the Soul Yuan Heaven again.

"Boom! Boom! Knock ......"

The violent impact sound sounded one after another, and cracks spread from the place where the fist mark was, and the dark golden flames penetrated into the space inside the door along the cracks, and began to search for the location of Soul Yuantian.

Without the interference of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, the soul power of the soul of the Gu Yuan Emperor Realm spread unscrupulously, covering the entire space in an instant, not only finding the trembling Soul Yuan Tian, but also finding a soul stone that seemed to be the core of the Gate of Dead Silence.

Gu Yuan took away the soul stone without much effort, and as soon as the Ugin flame rolled, Soul Yuantian's body was incinerated, and it was impossible to resurrect again.

The Soul Heavenly Emperor was still held in the palm of Gu Yuan's hand, but he did not resist, and there was generally no movement when he died, but the Ugin Flame was still resisted by a force, and it was obvious that the Soul Heavenly Emperor was just continuing to delay time.

Losing a door of dead silence, there was already a loophole in the realm of death, and Gu Yuan couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only use all his strength to smash the Soul Heavenly Emperor into the ground, and then break through the space and leave.

As soon as the hundred-foot-tall Gu Yuan broke free from the realm of death, he instantly became the focus of everyone.

Without the Soul Heavenly Emperor, no one at this level could stop him, and the Void Devouring Flame and the Ember Thunder would die at most later.

The three of them tacitly stopped and stood side by side, instantly switching from fighting life and death to joining forces against the enemy.

Seeing that Gu Yuan broke away, Xiao Yan was no longer clumsy, the three mystical transformations of the Heavenly Fire and the clan pattern were cast at the same time, and the aura skyrocketed to the middle stage of the Eight Star Dou Sheng, and he dodged behind the Void Devouring Flame with a single leap, and Gu Yuan immediately looked at the Void Devouring Flame, both of them made a look like they were going to attack the Void Devouring Flame.

Void Devouring Yan didn't let go of a cruel word, nor did he resist Xiao Yan's attack, he directly exploded on the spot, turning into several black flames and escaping into the void, running in all directions, and rushing away into the distance.

Just after the Void Devouring Flame fled, without any communication, Gu Yuan picked up several Dou Saints of the Gu Clan, and his body disappeared; Xiao Yan also fled directly into the void, and escaped there without knowing it.

Only the two of them were left behind, and their brains were a little dead.

And after Gu Yuan's aura disappeared, the scorched Soul Heavenly Emperor walked out of the realm of death.

Seeing the messy scene lightly, the Soul Heavenly Emperor didn't make a move on anyone, and said in a weak tone: "The Soul Clan intends to ally with several ancient races to fight against the increasingly powerful Ancient Clan and the re-emerging Xiao Clan, what do the two patriarchs think?" ”

Ember Lei Ying glanced at each other, did not agree on the spot, but also failed to say a word of refusal.

A great war that swept all the ancient races ended in such a blur......

Xiao Yan fled directly all the way back to the Heavenly Tomb space, and only then did he restrain his breath and use six times faster to heal his injuries.

Xiao Chen was also cultivating at the third layer of the Heavenly Tomb at this time, and his cultivation had already broken through to the late stage of the Five-Star Dou Sheng, and he looked like he was going to replenish the thousand years he had spent.

In the past thousand years, Xiao Chen's temperament has been smoothed out, and his body has been refined by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire every moment, and he is no longer young, and it is already very difficult to break through now.

But if he doesn't work hard to cultivate, Xiao Chen probably won't have a reason to live either.

Xiao Yan didn't care about Xiao Xuan and Xiao Chen, who were dependent on each other, and began to urge the three thousand Yan flames to heal the meridians full of dense cracks.

The fighting qi of the eight-star Dou Sheng-level was not a burden on Xiao Yan, and what really caused damage was the three flames comparable to the Dou Sheng.

When Xiao Yan refined the soul of the Heavenly Tomb, a lot of power was given to the Falling Heart Flame to devour, so the Falling Heart Flame evolved to a certain limit.

The origin of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire was already comparable to the Six-Star Dou Sheng, plus the accumulated power in the Heaven Refining Ancient Array originally belonged to the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, and Xiao Yan also became stronger when he cultivated.

The purple flames formed by the fusion of the rest of the different fires were also not weaker than those of the high-level Dou Sheng.

That is, Xiao Yan's physical body has now transformed, otherwise, even if Yan Ember Thunder wins the two of them, he will not be able to withstand the power of the three different fires raging.

The injuries on the meridians are secondary, and the five blood marks on the chest are the more troublesome places.

This is the Soul Heavenly Emperor did his best, without any wounds caused by leaving his hands, if it weren't for Xiao Yan's flash, he would definitely have broken his ribs and pulled out his heart.

The wound lingered with bursts of black gas, hindering Xiao Yan's self-healing.

Previously, in order to show weakness in front of Ember Lei Ying and let them continue to block the Void Devouring Flame, Xiao Yan had not dealt with it, and at this time, the wound had deteriorated a little, the flesh and blood were pitch black, and the black qi even began to penetrate into the bones.

However, Xiao Yan has already freed up his hands, so it is not a big problem.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Milky white flames gushed out from the wound, and as they burned, they slowly emitted a milky white halo, shining on the cold black gas.

The pure purifying power covered the wound, and the maggot-like black qi that was originally attached to the bone immediately reacted, and began to slowly dissipate, becoming lighter and lighter.

Xiao Yan's face couldn't help but be a little distorted, and the flesh and blood that had been eroded by the black qi lost consciousness, and he could only feel a cold meaning. At this time, the black qi was dispelled, the perception was restored, and a strong pain suddenly surged into his heart.

But this must be endured, and if left unchecked, the wound will never heal completely.

After scorching for more than ten minutes, it was not until the last wisp of black qi was completely dispersed and the flesh and blood completely regained its pink color, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, and replaced it with three thousand Yan flames to recover from his injuries.

(End of chapter)