The faint blue flames flickered and flickered, and they came to the Xuanyuan Mountain from an extremely far away place in an instant. , nbE, the flames burned brightly, emitting an icy blue glow in the sky.

When he saw this dark blue flame like a lotus flower appear fifty zhang opposite him, the face of the Fengyun Ancient God was already extremely gloomy.

At this moment, in the dense and thick white cloud between the flames and the ancient gods of Fengyun, Meng Yi and Suzaku were busy jumping through the clouds to dodge the sharp air blades that flew out from their side from time to time.

In fact, Meng Yi followed the Qilin God King this time and came to this Xuanyuan Mountain from the astral crack, the purpose was to meet the new craftsman god who could refine the ancient artifact and trigger the ancient artifact tribulation that had not appeared in the god realm for a long time. In Meng Yi's heart, although he had already confirmed that this new craftsman god must be Wei Jingjing, but before he followed the Qilin God King to this Xuanyuan Mountain, he did not expect that there would be a powerhouse of the ancient god realm here.

A powerhouse in the realm of the ancient gods, that is a powerful person who is much more terrifying than the Qilin God King. Meng Yi never imagined that the ancient god powerhouses who were attracted by the ancient artifact tribulation and came to this Xuanyuan Mountain were not one, but two!

Meng Yi's appearance is exactly the same as Wei Jing's, except for the color of his eyes, his body shape and appearance are almost the same. However, many of these peak masters who came to Xuan Yuan Mountain, except for those people from the Xuan Yuan family, no one else had seen Wei Jingjing, so naturally they didn't know this Meng Yi who looked exactly the same as Wei Jingjing. Meng Yi was on the back of the Suzaku and was able to avoid the attention of many people.

However, this time is different. When the Fengyun Ancient God unleashed his innate supernatural powers, even an Ancient God Realm powerhouse like the Sword God Ling Tian was temporarily trapped by this thick and viscous cloud and couldn't get out for a while.

This cloud layer is the greatest reliance of the Fengyun Ancient God on the entire universe in addition to the realm space. The essence of the ancient gods of Fengyun is actually a dense nebula that was gradually born in the void of the universe under the action of several pure energies after the birth of the universe. This mass of nebulae floating in the cosmic space, after a long period of time, gradually developed its own spiritual intelligence, and then slowly formed a unique life. This unique life is this ancient god of the famous God Realm.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Fengyun Ancient God itself was mixed with a substance that was called "impurities" in the process of birth, his achievements might have been able to reach the level of the two great ancestral gods. It's a pity that his body is not completely generated by pure energy, so after it is formed, it becomes a material life with its own natural powers.

The faint blue flames suspended in the sky fifty zhang opposite the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud. This mysterious flame was beating slightly in the sky at this time in a very regular rhythm.

Below, the heavy clouds like a prison, Meng Yi, who had gradually become heavy because of the endless wind blades around him, suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and pity.

"Suzaku, do you feel that a very strange aura seems to appear around us?" Although his divine consciousness was blocked, Meng Yi was still able to clearly perceive this mysterious aura with his own senses.

Suzaku's figure had become very embarrassed by the attack of those endless wind blades. It intended to dance the pair of flame steaming wings, while blocking the wind blades that were enough to weaken its flame light, and at the same time transmitted the voice to Meng Yi, "What kind of breath? Why can't I feel it?" After a pause, he said, "Meng Yi, don't be stupid on my back, let's think of a way to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible." ”

In this cloud where even the divine sense could not fully stretch, Suzaku had a word of suffering like all the peak masters who were trapped, and struggled to support it under the attack of the wind blade.

"Suzaku, you hold on a little longer. I'm sure we'll be able to get out soon. For some reason, when Meng Yi felt that familiar breath, he became very confident in his fate. He felt that he would be able to leave this mysterious cloud and reappear under the sky of the divine realm.

Outside the clouds, the celestial light radiating from the depths of the core of the star was refracting as brilliant light as day in the sky above the planet. And in the sky above Xuanyu Mountain, the ancient god of Fengyun stared at the blue flame that was beating in the distance, and his face was pale.

He stared at the flame in disbelief, his mind full of doubts.

"No way......! I've already killed him, but how can he be ...... How can you still be here?"

The eyes of the Ancient God of Fengyun were full of confusion. He stared at the dark blue flames in the distance, and he almost couldn't help but fly forward and scatter the icy flames.

At this moment, from the blue flame that was "whirring" and beating, a voice suddenly came out that surprised the ancient god of Fengyun, but at the same time was extremely familiar.

"How are you, old friend?"

In just a few words, it turned into a thunderbolt that broke out on a sunny day in the mind of the Fengyun Ancient God, shaking the Fengyun Ancient God so much that his hands trembled slightly.

"It's you! sure enough, it's you!" the Old God of Wind and Cloud roared. He pointed to the flames in the distance, and his handsome face had become unusually hideous. "Xuan Bingyan, I really didn't expect it. Your soul has been shattered by me, and you can still be reborn!"

As the oldest ancient god in the universe throughout the ages, Feng Yuntian can already be said to be the first person under the ancestral god, and in this space where there is no ancestral god, Feng Yuntian is undoubtedly the strongest one in the universe.

This is a word that is often on the lips of many teenagers and even some three-year-olds, and it is a title that children who fantasize about growing up as soon as possible but always like to carry a broken bamboo pole and play with their playmates of the same age. When these children grow up and become mature, they will realize that this so-called "strongest in the universe" is nothing more than the fantasy of young and ignorant childhood.

It's just that this fantasy is a real glory for the ancient gods of Fengyun. This glory has even fallen on him for countless years.

As one of the most powerful ancient gods in the universe, the ancient gods of Fengyun are undoubtedly worthy of the awe and admiration of every intelligent life. It's just that deep in the heart of the ancient god of Fengyun, there is still a lingering nightmare. This nightmare is the same as him, an intelligent life born from a stream of energy mixed with matter in the universe - the Xuanbing Ancient God.

The Xuanbing Ancient God was sent into an eternal eternal sleep by the Fengyun Ancient God himself, and of course he also knew that according to the reincarnation order of the universe, the Xuanbing Ancient God should have become history a long time ago, instead of appearing in front of him in the form of an ontology like now.

The dark blue icy flame was the body of the Xuanbing Ancient God before it was formed.

Even if the Fengyun Ancient God couldn't believe it anymore, after hearing the other party say that sentence, he couldn't help but believe it completely.

Old friend, who else dares to call himself that way except for the Xuan Bing Ancient God of his own era, Xuan Bingyan!

Dark blue flames danced in the sky. Unlike the previous beats, this time, with each beating of the flames, the power of the space dissipated a little. Gradually, when the dark blue flames were beating more and more slowly, the sky above Xuanyuan Mountain, and even the area within a radius of thousands of miles of Xuanyuan Mountain, was completely shrouded in an extreme cold.

Xuanyuan Mountain has been frozen for thousands of miles, and snow is drifting for thousands of miles.

In the extreme cold, the dense and heavy clouds had completely solidified at this time, turning into a piece of crystal clear ice suspended in the sky.

Solid Ice, you can clearly see the Sword God Ling Tian, the Qilin God King, as well as the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird and a group of peak masters whose strength is average in the Upper Heavenly God Realm of the Seven Stars.

"Whew-"

There was a cracking sound of ice. The ice cube suspended in the sky had already created a crack in the area near Sword God Ling Tian.

"Crackle—"

The second gap was created from the side of the Qilin God King.

After that, the sound of the ice cracking became more and more dense, and there were more and more cracks in the ice. At this moment, the Fengyun Ancient God didn't care about it at all, just staring at the blue flames in the distance with a look of jealousy.

In the minds of the ancient gods of Fengyun, the sword god Ling Tian was not afraid, the Qilin God King was not afraid, and those upper heavenly gods of the peak realm were even less afraid. The only thing worth dealing with seriously is the Xuanbing Ancient God in front of him, who has been completely reborn.

Feng Yuntian had already thought at this time that the reason why the Xuanbing Ancient God was able to be reborn must be because before he fell, he had left a reborn seed for himself in advance. "Xuanbing Cold Flame", this strange cosmic energy, although it is not as hot as the "Suilan Fire Essence" that gave birth to the divine beast Suzaku, but in terms of the purity of energy, it is several levels higher than the "Suilan Fire Essence".

"Crack-crack-boom-"

The ice shattered completely, and the clouds disappeared without a trace. The masters who were trapped by the natural supernatural powers of the ancient gods of Fengyun had completely escaped from the trap of the clouds at this time. It's just that in those fierce wind blade attacks, several upper heavenly gods of the peak realm have fallen. This includes Ling Tian Cangwu, the peak master of the Ling Tian family.

"Lord Cangwu...... You...... Wake up......"

Ling Tian Cangwu was struck by several sharp wind blades in order to protect Ling Tian Ying'er. He had already dodged several deadly wind blades, but he was hit by another silent wind blade in the back of his head, directly shattering the soul in his skull.

In addition to Ling Tian Cangwu, there were several upper Heavenly Gods of the peak realm who had fallen, but these people were not among the peak masters of the Seven Great Families.

For the Fengyun Ancient Gods, killing these peak and upper Heavenly Gods was just a gesture, and dealing with these people with his innate supernatural power "Wind Prison Cloud" was just a casual move for him to deal with the Sword God Ling Tian.

Because of Ling Tian Cangwu's fall, Ling Tian Ying'er had already thrown away the unconscious Wei Jing'er and tightly hugged the body of Ling Tian Cangwu who was about to fall. And Wei Jing, who was left by Ling Tianying'er, was copied by the swift Xuan Yuan Corpse Hua with a teleportation.

At this time, the people in the sky were clearly divided into three camps - the Fengyun Ancient God, the Xuanbing Ancient God, and those peak masters led by the Sword God Ling Tian.

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