"Xiao Wuwei, try to comprehend the existence of the power source of the fire system, otherwise, you will be roasted. The ghostly sound of the pale face was like a cry from hell.

Sneer......

Qian Wuwei was shrouded in white flames, and the muscles on his body began to burn, and the muscles were roasted out of oil by the high temperature, the oil was slowly flowing, and the muscles slowly turned into charcoal.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Coke continued to fall from Qian Wuwei's body, revealing golden-colored bones, white flames surging mercilessly towards the bones, the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even the bone marrow was boiled by high temperature, as if it wanted to break through the shackles of the bones and flow out.

"The bones are not bad!, however, this kind of bone strength is far from enough, let me help you, refine the remaining impurities in your bones, and ...... it."

The flames are laughing, laughing madly, laughing arrogantly.

Qian Wuwei's bones are burning, and even the bone marrow and brain pulp seem to be burning.

"Ah......h

Qian Wuwei raised his head and yelled.

"Scream, scream, even if you scream at your throat, no one will help you. ”

The stench of burning bones permeated the "Sky Dome Peak".

Qian Wuwei controlled his bones and rushed towards the river.

Poof!

Qian Wuwei jumped into the river.

There was no biting cold, only red-hot water.

The river is boiling, the heat is boiling the river, and the river surface is thick with white smoke, and the river water turns into water vapor and slowly decreases.

The creek is drying up at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The river is dry.

The mud at the bottom of the river has cracked!

The dirt burned.

The flame is like a lover caressing Qian Wuwei, and in the scope of its shroud, Qian Wuwei has nowhere to escape.

Black stains flowed from Qian Wuwei's bones, and the stains were evaporated in an instant.

Comprehend the origin of the power of the fire system, how to perceive this situation now?

Qian Wuwei had no doubt that the power source of the fire system law could burn himself into charcoal, he never thought that the temperature of the fire could be so high, and in the face of such a fire, the cultivator could not resist it at all.

"Too weak! too weak!" the flame withdrew from the high temperature, suspended in front of Qian Wuwei, and looked at Qian Wuwei with contempt on his face.

Qian Wuwei lay on the ground weakly, opened his "mouth" and spit out a few fires, emitting white smoke.

"Xiao Wuwei, your Yuan Shen power is too weak, I'm really afraid that your Yuan Shen power will be burned, hey! How can a garbage cultivator like you enter the realm of a pseudo-saint, it's really strange, is this world really so backward?" The flames swirled in the sky, revolving around Qian Wuwei, full of curiosity about Qian Wuwei.

"It has been hundreds of millions of years since there have been no saint realm cultivators in our heaven and earth. Qian Wuwei said with a wry smile, he was already a skeleton all over his body, and he couldn't show his expression.

"Well, this world should be the lowest world, strange! How could an existence like it choose to appear in this world, it doesn't make sense! Even if you choose a host, you should at least choose a high-level world genius, it doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense, you can't figure it out, it really makes Huo can't figure it out!"

"Grandpa Huo, can you tell me more about it? Qian Wuwei said with a wink.

"Forget it, if you don't talk about this, you won't understand, your cultivation realm is too low, and it won't do you any good to know too much, now you should work hard to cultivate! When your cultivation realm is reached, many things will naturally be known, if you don't reach the cultivation realm, it's better to know less!" Huo Miao shook his head and said.

I knew it was going to be like this!

One by one, mysterious!

The World Tree is like this!

Nether ship man like this!

Now even a fire is like that!

What's wrong with this world?

Do they really have to be like this to show their superior posture?

"Xiao Wuwei, I can help you exercise your bones and the power of the Yuanshen, but there is no way to help you understand the origin of the power of the fire law, if you want to understand the power source of the fire law, you have to rely on yourself, now you are missing two of the five elements, as long as you work hard, you will be able to succeed, come on, Xiao Wuwei, you are the stupidest!"

"Come on, am I the stupidest?" Qian Wuwei wanted to cry without tears.

This flame is not normal! How can there be such encouragement?

It's a blow to people, okay?

"Let's move on!"

The flames rushed towards Qian Wuwei, and the white flames shrouded Qian Wuwei.

Sneer......

Qian Wuwei is in the flames, enjoying a different feeling......

.................. Dividing line ....................................

"Senior brother, this is the information from the Forgotten Worry Valley at present, what do you think about this?" Wu Rong said and looked at Zhao Tong.

"Maybe they're coming!" Zhao Tong said after pondering for a moment.

"Who are they?" asked Wu Rong after a pause.

"Tu!"

"Impossible, Senior Brother, how can it be a Tu?" Wu Rong shouted.

"If nothing else, it should be the vanguard of the Tu tribe that has arrived, but unfortunately we have received too little information, forget it, this matter is not in our charge at the moment, let them toss it first!" Zhao Tong's words were very flat.

Originally, Zhao Tong thought that the Creation Continent still had nearly 10,000 years to prepare, but now it seems that the time left by the Tu people to the Creation Continent is really not much, and after the vanguard of the Tu tribe explores the reality of the Creation Continent, the Tu people will fully organize a counterattack on the Creation Continent, and then it will be the real war, the war between the two races, the race war between you and me, and the war without compromise.

Human cultivators invaded the Creation Continent hundreds of millions of years ago, and took the Creation Continent, which originally belonged to the rule of the Tu people, as their own, after the defeat of the Tu Clan, they had to temporarily leave the Creation Continent for the reproduction of the race, and after hundreds of millions of years, the Tu Clan never gave up the idea of counterattacking the Creation Continent.

The Creation Continent is the ancestral land of the Tu people.

But what about the ancestral land of the human cultivators in the Creation Continent?

Where is that mysterious ancestral land?

Why did the predecessors of the human cultivators desperately attack the Creation Continent back then?

That great war left too many secrets.

Maybe the broken bone in the deepest vein of the Heavenly Sword Gate knows the reason, but the broken bone won't tell it.

What are you fighting for?

Is it possible for human cultivators to continue to thrive and exist in the Creation Continent?

Or is it fighting for the selfish desires of someone or someone?

The more he knew, the more confused Zhao Tong became.

Zhao Tong looked in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Gate, he wanted to know what the broken bone in the leyline would do if he knew the news of the Tu Clan's counterattack on the Creation Continent?

Will they completely wipe out the vanguard of the Turkish tribe? Or will they be allowed to explore the reality of the Creation Continent and conduct a race war in advance?

"Senior brother, this is ...... You really don't care about this?" Wu Rong looked at Zhao Tong in surprise, in Wu Rong's heart, Zhao Tong was not a person who didn't care about the overall situation.

"I don't care about it for the time being, it's not that I don't want to take care of it, but I can't manage it at all, there is that broken bone in the leyline, I can't manage it even if I want to, right?"

Zhao Tong laughed at himself: "Besides, I also want to see what that broken bone is thinking in his heart, or what he wants to get?"

"Okay! I'll listen to my brother. Wu Rong saw that Zhao Tong had made up his mind, so he had no choice but to lose.

"Senior Brother Wu, don't worry, the matter of the Tu Clan's counterattack on the Creation Continent will not come to a result in a year or two, just wait slowly! There will be no tens or hundreds of years, this war will not end, the troubled times are coming, and your own cultivation realm is the most important, you have that leisure, it is better to cultivate hard, and strive to further cultivate the realm when the big war comes, so that the chance of survival will be greater." Zhao Tong waved his hand at Wu Rong and said.

"Senior brother, if you don't have other orders, then ...... Then I'll go and cultivate. ”

"Go ahead, you tell Mo Xiuwen that they have been staying in the Heavenly Dome Pavilion honestly in the past few years, don't run around, in case they have something long, two short, after the little guy comes back, I can't explain to him." ”

"I know. Urong nodded and left the backyard.

"It's here, it's finally here, since I learned about it in the Sealed Land, I knew that the Tu Clan would definitely counterattack the Creation Continent, but the time left by the Tu Clan for us is indeed too short, and my Heavenly Sword Sect disciples are really not lucky, hey......"

Zhao Tong sat on the stone bench, his chin was supported with his hands, and his eyes showed the light of wisdom, the current situation is not good for Zhao Tong, of course, it is not the worst, he needs a fulcrum to pry open the current predicament and make the situation clear.

Heavenly Sword Gate has that broken bone, like a thorn in Zhao Tong's heart, that thorn is not something Zhao Tong can deal with at present, perhaps, this time the Turkish tribe's counterattack on the Creation Continent is a good opportunity for Zhao Tong, of course, Zhao Tong has prepared for the worst in his heart, once the human cultivators are defeated, then leaving the Creation Continent and finding the ancestral land of the human cultivators is the only way back.

"Ancestral land! Where the hell are you?"

Zhao Tong looked up at the sky, his eyes traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, but he couldn't penetrate the world of the Creation Continent, the distant ancestral land of human cultivators was not in the Genesis Continent, but in an unknown continent, and Zhao Tong basically knew nothing about the ancestral land of human cultivators.

"I hope that the situation will become clear after the war! My generation of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples must not be other people's chess pieces, let others fool us, fate! We must be dragged to the death in our own hands, whoever wants to let my generation of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples be chess pieces, we will kill whom!"

Zhao Tong's eyes shone with a cold glow, full of a thick murderous intent, making the backyard of the Heavenly Dome Pavilion full of murderous aura.

After a long time, Zhao Tong cleaned up his mood, slightly fascinated his eyes, and began to use the power of the Yuan Shen to continue to comprehend the origin of the power of the earth system, and began to study the field, there is no information, there is no inheritance, Zhao Tong can only study the origin of the power of the earth system law alone, and can only study the mystery of the field alone, as the only new saint realm cultivator in the Creation Continent, Zhao Tong can't even find someone to discuss, everything can only rely on himself......