Wang Mo was silent, and there was a deep worry in his heart, what Zhong Hengzhi was mainly doing, no one could stop him, and sighed secretly, Wang Mo closed his eyes and immersed himself in Tuna.

"The old man knows the relationship between you and the Lord of Zhongheng, and after you have completed the first transformation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, when the old man takes the Divine Crystal, he may get the exact news of the Lord of Zhongheng..."

The extremely ordinary-looking man in front of him is his hope and the hope of Shennong.

For the sake of this son, he can do anything!

"Hook the teeth of the endless realm, this time of crisis has not forgotten its friends, after this moment of comfort, still do not forget the lord of Zhongheng, this kind of person is enough to make the old man rest assured to deliver the fire clan, and even more assured to teach him all his magical powers..."

The old man nodded secretly, raised his right hand, and pointed at Wang Mo's back again, and the divine power in his body continued to pour into Wang Mo's body, merging into his immortal spirit, surrounding the fire in Wang Mo's immortal spirit.

Time passed slowly, and another year passed in the blink of an eye, and in this year, the pattern in the Xiandu Star Domain had not changed much, and the strife was still there, and the war continued.

The eastern part of the star field, where the four clans are located, is not too involved in it, but because of the order against Wang Mo at the headquarters of the Immortal Organization, there are always some bold and reckless people who sneak into the range of the four clans.

It's just that these people can't make big waves, and they are all killed by the patrol clansmen of the four clans, even if there are some people with advanced cultivation who avoid the patrol clansmen, they are often exterminated by the elders of the four clans after entering the depths.

The battle between the five star fields and the Xiandu star field has always continued, and the Shenzi clan is calm, but on the battlefield, there will always be people from the Shenzi clan.

Their appearance, on the one hand, collects the remnants or complete bodies of the various war dead, and on the other hand, they contact the forces of both sides and start the puppet business of the bank.

The continuation of the war made the Divine Son Clan very popular, and a large number of physical bodies flowed out in an endless stream, sending them to the many forces in the Five Star Domains and the Immortal Capital Star Domain.

In the same way, immortal crystals, magic weapons, materials, and all other things that trade in the flesh have also poured into the Divine Son Clan in large numbers.

In this entire Xiandu Star Domain, it seems that only the Bird Emperor Kingdom and the four clans are relatively peaceful, as if they are isolated from the world.

In the course of a year, Wang Mo's breathing speed became faster and faster, and the thumping thunder from his body continued to reverberate within the scope of this eastern star field, making the clansmen of the four clans, although many of them had never seen him, but they all remembered it.

All the clansmen know that Wang Mo, who heard the thunderous sound, will be their future leader, the hope of the Shennong family, but wherever there are people, there will be disputes and struggles for power.

Within the four clans, the same is true, not all of them agree with Wang Mo, on the contrary, there are not many people who resist Wang Mo, a clansman who suddenly appeared.

Especially the three people selected from a large number of clansmen in the Fire Clan in order to cultivate a new patriarch before, they were extremely unwilling. There are even some immortals of the older generation who are also dissatisfied with the patriarch's arrangement.

It's just that the majesty of the Fire Clan patriarch is too great, so that these people dare not disobey.

For three years, more than a thousand days and nights, Wang Mo almost never stopped breathing, especially the Fire Clan patriarch behind him constantly fused his divine power into Wang Mo's body, coupled with the scorching heat contained in the stone where the two of them were.

made Wang Mo's cultivation more and more sophisticated. His immortal injuries had all recovered, and the fire in it was constantly fused with the flames, as if it was about to melt half, exuding a majestic power that permeated Wang Mo's body. On his right arm, seven flame totems loomed.

The operation of this majestic power is the root of the thunderous thumping sound in the body. With continuous absorption, on this day, the fire god power in Wang Mo's body had reached its limit, as if it was about to explode his whole person.

The feeling of tearing suddenly spread all over Wang Mo's body, at this moment, Wang Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and his hands quickly pinched the trick on his body, and every time his fingers fell, the majestic divine power in his body would dissipate in an instant.

After clicking seven times in a row, the divine power that was about to explode in Wang Mo's body suddenly dissipated, and the stinging pain in his body disappeared, but the sweat all over his body wet Wang Mo's clothes and turned into a piece of white gas and rose into the air.

"This is the eighth time..."Wang Mo exhaled a long breath and said slowly.

In the past three years, like the scene just now, Wang Mo has experienced eight times, each time when the divine power in his body has reached its peak, and when his body can't bear to explode by itself, he has continuously compressed the fire divine power of his whole body at an extremely fast speed, so that his body can withstand more divine power.

The first four times were all the Fire Clan patriarchs who suppressed and sealed the divine power in Wang Mo's body, and the remaining few times were completed by Wang Mo himself.

At the moment when the divine power in his body was suppressed, above Wang Mo's right arm, there was another one more on the edge of the seven flame totems.

Eight totems surround it, and only one is missing, and it becomes a complete circle.

"The first change in the Eight Nine Xuangong is taken from the meaning of the ninth generation of cultivation, which requires you to continuously absorb the power of the flame and press it into nine flame totems, these nine flame totems, the rhyme symbolizes your ninth world of practice, and then all of them erupt, using the power of the ninth world to cover the sky, all absorbed into one, and then sealed to become the first change of the Eight or Nine Xuangong!

Change is not a change, but a stronger, so that you can burst out with the power of the strongest in the first change, only in this way can the old man rest assured that you will become the patriarch of the Fire Clan, and you can also rest assured to go on a trip. The voice of the Fire Clan Patriarch Elder came from behind Wang Mo.

"It's just that the old man's time is running out, and he has felt the shroud of death many times in recent days, right now, I have to ask you to speed up the absorption of the divine power of the ninth life, this process will be very painful, but you have to bear it, you, can you agree?"

Wang Mo was silent, and after a long time, he nodded, his eyes showing firmness.

"Okay!" The Fire Clan Patriarch's eyes were even more appreciative, but there was a random regret, and he said softly: "If the old man gave you the mark back then, and you woke up a little earlier... Alas. ”

The Fire Clan patriarch shook his head, and without saying much, he took a deep breath and slapped the stones under him with both hands, but when he heard the sound of "boom", his whole body immediately flew up, hanging upside down, and Wang Mo Tianling, and moved around with both hands.

Suddenly, the fire god power in the fire clan patriarch's body poured into his body like madness along Wang Mo's heavenly spirit, and the white stone under Wang Mo's body was even more scorching, turning into a trace of flame power and pouring into Wang Mo's body at the same time.

In this way, the divine power in Wang Mo's body suddenly increased to an incredible degree, but the pain caused by this forcible infusion was absolutely unbearable.

Even Wang Mo immediately exuded a thick white gas from his whole body, and these white gases were melted by his sweat!

With the influx of divine power in his body, the pain that seemed to be torn apart made Wang Mo's face immediately distort, and bursts of low roars came out of his mouth, and at this moment, he seemed to be in the middle of the raging sea and waves, struggling.

Time passed, Wang Mo's low roar became louder and louder, and in the end, it was almost like a roar, his whole body was bulging, as if it was about to burst, and the divine power in his body was advancing by leaps and bounds, becoming more and more turbulent, and a loud rumbling sound came from his body, which merged with the roar and spread wildly around.

At this moment, the roar of pain could be heard in the entire burning star field.

In this pain, Wang Mo could not escape, let alone cut off the connection of pain, but had to lift the huge divine power that was constantly running into his body and making it constantly operate, otherwise, his body would immediately explode.

The Fire Clan patriarch also did this out of desperation, he had really felt death in recent months, and he knew that he probably only had three months to live.

In three months, the limit will break out again, and he will definitely die!

This intense pain made Wang Mo's roar earth-shattering, and on the seventh day, the divine power in Wang Mo's body once again reached its peak, and the Fire Clan patriarch above his head was even older, and he fell down in a lifeless breath and fell behind Wang Mo.

"Death, what's it!" The Fire Clan patriarch's face was like ashes, but his eyes were full of anticipation, looking at Wang Mo in front of him.

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he will not turn a blind eye! He is afraid of the people who have no successor of the Fire Clan after death, and he is afraid of the death of Shennong! He is ashamed of his master and the entire Shennong!

"Must, success!" Wang Mo at this moment is all his hope, and it is also the expectation that can make him smile at Jiuquan!

Wang Mo roared in the whole body of the divine power to the outside of the body crazy outburst, in his body, even more thunderous sound echoed, under the majestic divine power filled, the unimaginable pain, let Wang Mo raise his right hand, about to point on his chest, seal the divine power.

The Fire Clan Patriarch showed disappointment in his eyes, but he didn't stop it, he knew that few people could endure this kind of pain and use it to attack the first transformation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, although, if they did so, the chances of success would be higher, and the time would be much less.

"Perhaps, my requirements for him are a little too high... After all, he was just a child who had been practicing for more than 300 years... Blame it, just blame my time, it's not much..."The Fire Clan patriarch looked sluggish, sighed inwardly, and closed his eyes.

But at the moment when his eyes closed, Wang Mo's right hand, which was about to seal his divine power, suddenly stopped. His eyes showed determination, and there was a determination that did not hesitate.

"Eighth Fire Totem, open!" Wang Mo raised his head in a struggle and let out a low roar!

Immediately, the eighth flame totem on his right arm suddenly burned straight upwards, and in this burning star field, it was like a flame flower blooming.

Wang Mo's body jumped up, and with a long roar, the blooming flame flower immediately swept away and went straight to Wang Mo, frantically drilling into his body, and even affecting all the flames in the entire burning star field.

At this moment, the entire Burning Star Domain, where the entire Fire Clan patriarch was located, was boiling!

At this moment, all the creatures in the Burning Star Field, all their hearts shook, and they all raised their heads...

"Eighty-Nine Xuangong First Change!!" In the Fire Clan, many old men showed excitement in their expressions that were not inferior to knowing that Wang Mo had awakened!

The Netherworld Ghost Fire awakens, and it must be the patriarch, but the first to become the Eighty-Nine Xuangong must be the patriarch! It is also a symbol of the alternation of two generations of patriarchs......