Zhuo Yan gathered the true qi around his body between his palms, and a bright red flame suddenly rose from it, bringing layers of heat waves surging between the raging flames, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply again, and the hot wind stirred up the ripples of the debut road, rippling around the square.

However, the power displayed by this flame seems to be far inferior to the flame tornado, and people cannot feel the power contained in it, and it seems that there is no great wisdom.

When the eyes of all the disciples were full of doubts and puzzles, Xuantian looked at the flames, but his face gradually became excited, and he couldn't hide a faint look of joy.

"Although this fire may seem ordinary, the majestic momentum hidden in it is something I have never seen in my life. Ever since I sensed this momentum, I have always had the urge to kneel down and worship immediately, which is really domineering. However, this kind of coercion could not have emanated from Brother Zhuo, as I expected, it should have originated from a god. I remember my grandfather told me many myths and legends when I was a child, and one of the legends in which the gods possessed supernatural powers were very similar to the flame sacrificed by Brother Zhuo. What kind of legend is it? I couldn't remember it for a while. Xuantian fell into deep thought, wanting to connect the fire ball between Zhuo Yan's palms and the mythical character.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Xuantian's mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered excitedly: "It turned out to be him, if Brother Zhuo can use his divine might, Xue Ba will not be able to resist it." ”

Where is the "he" in Xuantian's mouth?

In the primeval period, not long after Nuwa Niangniang made people out of soil, the human race had not yet multiplied and grown, and it was still one of the vulnerable groups, but due to the protection of many saints, the development of human beings was extremely rapid, and finally jumped to the top of the races, which is a later story.

At that time, there were three major races on the earth, namely the demon race, the witch race and the demon race.

There are a total of 12 ancestors of the Taigu Wu clan, whose names are Dijiang, Jumang, Beishou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Gongzi, Candle Jiuyin, Haobi Corpse, Houtu and Xuanming. The people of the Wu tribe worship these twelve great men very much, worship them as gods, and call them "ancestral witches". The twelve ancestors are rumored to be the essence and blood left by Pangu when they were divided, and they come from the same source, and the relationship was extremely harmonious, until an accident completely broke this harmony.

Zhu Rong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was born to be in charge of the Divine Fire, and was the veritable founder of all fire-based spells in later generations. I wish you a good heart and a heart of compassion and compassion. At that time, human beings did not know how to drill wood to make fire, and they had to drink blood every day, so they were very prone to illness and death. Seeing this, Zhu Rong couldn't bear it, so he personally came to the human dwelling, passed down the method of taking fire and using fire, and left a wisp of divine fire to protect the world. Human beings know the gratitude, so worship Zhu Rong as the god of fire, respect to the extreme, and later set up a ancestral hall, worship every day. Unbeknownst to the humans, this move angered another ---- of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Gonggong is irritable and jealous by nature, has an extremely bad temperament, and is born to control the element of water, he thinks that the world uses more water than fire, and should worship the god of water first, how can he do such a thing as putting the cart before the horse.

Enraged, the Gonggong then rashly broke into the human village, extinguished the fire of the immortal god that sheltered the human beings, and rained down torrential rain as a punishment for the "disrespect to the water god" of the human race. Humanity was plunged into a state of dire straits, and countless people were killed and injured in the flood.

Gonggong's move made the mild-mannered Zhu Rongjun angry, and vowed to return the color to seek justice for the suffering world. Zhu Rong then turned the god into a fire dragon, and the dragon and the co-workers fought in Buzhou Mountain. The co-work spell attracted water from all over the world, and its momentum was surging, wanting to turn the Yanlong into nothingness in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, the authentic divine fire is not as good as the fire in the human village, not only will it not be extinguished when it encounters water, but it will burn more and more, and the fire will be out of control, and the water of the ocean will be evaporated in an instant. At this point, the results are already known.

Since then, the co-workers have been defeated, and in a fit of rage, they crashed into Buzhou Mountain. The ancestors and witches all have Pangu blood, and the gods of the Great Heavenly Realm are not as strong as the gods, and this gathering force actually broke the waist of Buzhou Mountain. This Buzhou Mountain is a hub connecting the heavenly realm and the human realm, which can be described as a holy place. As soon as it was destroyed, it immediately touched the power of heaven and sent endless calamities, and for a moment the sky collapsed, the mountains collapsed, the mountains cracked, the volcanoes burst out, and the torrents raged, which led to Nuwa Niangniang's act of making stones to make up for the sky.

From this myth, since ancient times, it has been said that the divine fire of the Zhurong clan is the ancestor of all fires, and the five elements of magic are the first. If there is no grandmaster-level cultivation, when encountering a user of Zhu Rong's descendants ---- Divine Fire, no matter who they are, they will probably not be able to get half a cent from the fight.

Zhuo Yan was quietly staring at the red flame shining with brilliant brilliance in his palm at this moment, and there seemed to be a scorching fire burning in his eyes, which was a fire of enthusiasm that contained infinite excitement.

Because of the inheritance of the manipulation power of the ancient divine fire, the Zhurong direct family has been the target of public criticism for thousands of years. In order to obtain the cultivation method of the fire system, some greedy factions even ordered people to kidnap the descendants of Zhurong, who were still shallow in cultivation, and torture them, in a vain attempt to ascend to the sky in one step by mastering the power of divine fire. However, cultivating the Divine Fire required supreme talent, and even if the Fa was obtained by cultivating it alone, it would not help, so the ambitions of those factions did not succeed. However, after this toss, the number of Zhurong has decreased sharply. At that time, the patriarch felt that if this development continued, he was afraid that it would shake the foundation of Zhurong's bloodline, so he ordered the clansmen to remain incognito and not to perform magic in public.

The Zhurong clan has since "disappeared", and later in the several disputes of the four major races, the descendants of Zhurong could not be found, and they began to fade away in the public opinion of the world, and the divine fire that once shocked the world slowly left people's sight.

After losing the power of the Zhurong clan, the Wu clan gradually began to decline, and its strength was not as good as before, and finally it was wiped out in a war with the demons five thousand years ago, and it was declared extinct. Since then, the four major races have returned to three, that is, the current human race, demon race and demon race.

"Although our ancestors have warned us not to let the divine fire appear until the last resort. However, when Xuan Chong Zhenren gave me the order, he greeted me with the method of sound transmission, ordering me to sacrifice the divine fire without worrying about the consequences. Since the head of the sect is so determined, it must have its significance, is it to test the limit of Xue Ba's skills?" Zhuo Yan secretly thought in his heart.

Zhuo Yan thought of this, so he gave Xuan Chong a look at the real person at a speed that was difficult for everyone to detect.

Xuan Chong Zhenren immediately stood up and said loudly: "All the disciples listened to the order, immediately withdrew from the square, and assembled in Xianhua Garden. No one is allowed to set foot in the vicinity of the square without my instructions, otherwise they may be in danger of their lives. ”

When the disciples heard this, they were in an uproar, although they didn't want to miss this exciting competition, but because of the order of the master, the disciples still retreated in the direction of Xianhua Garden in an orderly manner.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn from the square area, Zhuo Yan solemnly bowed slightly to Xuan Chong Zhenren, and raised his hands upwards suddenly.

I saw that the red flames above Zhuo Yan's palms burst out in an instant, shining brightly, reflecting the entire square as gorgeous as a fairy.

Xue Ba was staring at the endless red bloom between Zhuo Yan's palms at this moment, and let out an anxious low roar in his throat, but he didn't rush towards Zhuo Yan, as if he was afraid of something.

The world between the hundred miles seems to have received some kind of strange call, and in an instant, the wind is fierce, the dark clouds are thick, the thunderbolts are flashing, the thunder is rolling, and the rainstorm is coming.

Legend has it that the primeval sorcery will resonate with heaven and earth, revealing the "appearance of wind and thunder", indicating that a spell that can change the color of heaven and earth is about to descend on the world. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yan confirmed this rumor in front of all the real people and Xue Ba today.

The temperature of the surrounding air did not rise again due to the burst of divine fire, but the power emanating from the dazzling red flame would make anyone believe that even the 10,000-year-old ice would melt and dissipate the moment it touched it. When the power of a spell has surpassed the mundane, it will no longer stick to fancy and boring gimmicks, but pay more attention to the introverted nature. It seems glamorous, often flashy, seemingly ordinary, and often not to be underestimated.

Zhuo Yan suddenly roared, and the flame, as if he understood Zhuo Yan's order, suddenly rose dozens of times in the face of the storm, and began to change shape at the same time. However, in a few breaths, it turned into a red flame dragon with a length of 100 zhang, the flame dragon was transformed by the divine fire, and the whole body showed a kind of vigorous color like magma rushing, and the whole body was covered with golden and flame-shaped luxurious veins, which was the unique mark of Zhurong in the primeval time, and the three-petal flames were arranged in the shape of a lotus, indicating that the divine fire was holy and flawless.

The flame dragon raised its head and roared, and a breath of vicissitudes from the endless past filled the square.

After all the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world, what has not changed is the warmth and coldness of human feelings, but the true meaning of nature.

"The four elements, earth, water, fire, wind, and the person who resists fire, are ranked in the east.

The ancient ancestor witch, the fire god Zhu Rong, is in charge of the source fire, and the flames are the sects.

The flames of the world will eventually turn into green smoke, and only the real fire will not be extinguished or empty.

Long time no see, old friend, it's time for your day of emergence. ”