This time, he wrote very slowly, and a hundred years of writing made him pen vigorously and almost like a Tao.

The fire is like ink, and the outline of the word "burning sky" has been written in an instant. The ancient Dao rhyme resurfaced, and the breath of destruction rose out. But Luo Yuan didn't stop, because the most critical step was to inject the power of the extreme yang, which was the key to the essence. It's a long time, because he has to grasp the balance and slowly excite it.

This kind of supernatural power, if there is an accident and he suffers backlash, the injury must be not small, and even his life is in danger, and he cannot be careless. I saw that among the two ancient characters, a dazzling light gradually appeared, and there was a power to incinerate ten thousand paths.

Luo Yuan concentrated his mind and urged cautiously. This writing is ten years, and there are only a few years left before the deadline of 500 years. Mo Tian, those two ancient characters were all shining brightly, and their power was surging, and they were constantly trembling. In an instant, hundreds of cracks appeared in the space. After a few more breaths, the fire was flourishing, the space collapsed, and a real power of burning the sky and boiling the sea burst out.

In just an instant, the space shattered inch by inch, unable to withstand the power of the supernatural powers. There was a hint of joy in Luo Yuan's eyes, he never thought that the magical power that was unleashed by his own hand would be so powerful. Just breaking through the space was nothing, and what made him even more overjoyed was that even the void turbulence was resisted by the Heaven Burning Technique, and it could not be eroded.

It must be known that even if the monks of the late stage of the transformation of the gods see the spatial turbulence, they need to frown and choose to retreat. Of course, such characters are not invincible, but unwilling to do meaningless consumption. Suddenly, Luo Yuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he was delighted with the great increase in the power of his supernatural powers. However, the space here was completely shattered by accident, and the shattering of the space will cause a great impact, which contains the strongest destructive power.

Rao is Luo Yuan has cultivated into a god-incarnate body, and his body is tough and almost not bad. However, in the face of such a devastating force, even if you don't die, you will suffer heavy damage. The so-called happiness and sorrow are probably nothing more than that. Of course, it is not that Luo Yuan is unwilling to quell this method, but that he can only play and will not dissipate. At the same time, the strength of this Fa was far beyond his imagination, and he was powerless to take it back.

So, Luo Yuan smiled bitterly, patted the storage bag, and took out dozens of magic weapons from it to activate and protect his body. The space shattered in an instant, and the power of the void instantly enveloped Luo Yuan. His eyes were slightly fixed, and he looked around, all of them were nothing. At the same time, there was also the washing of the void turbulence, but in an instant, the magic weapons around his body began to crumble. After a few breaths, Luo Yuan was covered in blood, and even the Sky Slashing Sword had a few cracks, and it was difficult to withstand the power of spatial turbulence.

After a few breaths, Luo Yuan appeared in the Guangfa Pavilion in embarrassment. And there was still a destructive force surging out of his body, and in an instant, the Guangfa Pavilion formation lit up, but it was still difficult to resist. After a few breaths, the formation shattered and turned into a rain of light, as easy as destroying the withering and decaying.

Luo Yuan's breath suddenly appeared, and the beautiful eyes of Xuan Ya suddenly opened and closed, and then the delicate body moved horizontally, appearing outside the Guangfa Pavilion that had been razed to the ground. Zhou Heng and Lei Jian glanced at each other, and Yuan Li was slightly stunned, and then the three of them wanted to step away.

"Don't step forward, all retreat!" A cold and manic voice shook the sky, but it was Luo Yuan in the main hall who shouted.

Xuanya Lian took a slow step, her delicate face showed a little thought, and then she turned her head and said to the Venerable Master Yuan Li and the other cultivators, "Everyone, retreat for the time being, let me go and find out." ”

When Zhou Heng and others heard this, they should all claim to be. For some reason, they always felt that there was a power in Luo Yuan's words that was far beyond the previous one, which made them feel terrified. And according to the manic meaning in Luo Yuan's words, they also had the meaning of relief. If Luo Yuan's state was out of balance, but his cultivation was far better than before, it would inevitably be dangerous for them.

Xuanya's steps were a little lighter, and then she crossed several miles and appeared in the ruins of the Guangfa Pavilion.

I saw that Luo Yuan was in rags at this time, covered in blood, and his eyes were sometimes scarlet, sometimes dazzling, and accompanied by a scorching force that incinerated everything. His state was very poor, there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and when he saw the white-clothed Xuanya, who came suddenly, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and hurriedly spoke: "Xiaoya, leave this place quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid I will make a move on you." The power in my body was raging, and I was powerless to suppress it for a while. ”

And in Luo Yuan's sea of consciousness, it can be described as chaos, the extreme yang and evil qi are entangled, and the fire path is bursting with different colors of fire out of thin air. Mo Liu's distracted body and eyes were cold, and he tried his best to cultivate, but it was difficult to calm the chaos. Even he had a scarlet color in his eyes, and his consciousness gradually blurred. In desperation, he had to sit cross-legged on top of the sea of knowledge to avoid falling into chaos. If even the body of the Desert Distraction God who had achieved the cultivation of the gods fell into chaos, then Luo Yuan would be really in danger.

"Brother Luo Yuan, what's wrong with you, why is your breath so chaotic?" Just because the victim is Luo Yuan, if she is replaced by someone else, she must not be able to disturb even half of her state of mind.

Xuanya was anxious, and then ignored what Luo Yuan said, stepped forward and appeared in front of Luo Yuan. Then, she pointed out without hesitation and pressed it on the center of Luo Yuan's eyebrows. Her delicate fingers were as gentle and cold as water, and then emitted a soft and strong mana, which merged into Luo Yuan's body and helped him calm the disorder in his body.

It was only at the center of Luo Yuan's eyebrows that her fingertips were pointed, and Xuanya snorted softly, feeling as if she was touching a furnace. Luo Yuan's body is full of the power of the extreme yang and the power of ten thousand fires, that is the power that can burn all things, if it is not for the profound cultivation of Xuanya, there is even more mystery, if it is an ordinary Yuanying monk, I am afraid that he will suffer heavy damage in an instant.

The soft mana like water poured into Luo Yuan's body, wanting to help him run Zhou Tian. However, this mana not only failed to help Luo Yuan calm the disorder, but instead ignited in an instant like that withered grass. Immediately after, following the traces of the time he came, he turned into a rootless fire and rushed towards Xuanya.

This fire is difficult to extinguish, the mystery is unspeakable, Xuantai Xuanya has no time to resist at all, she didn't resist either, regardless of the impact of the fire path herself, she was still thinking about how to help Luo Yuan get out of danger. The flames were surging, and Tai Xuanya snorted, her face was slightly red, and her blood was unstable