"Hehe, they all said that he can't do it, he still doesn't believe it, at the beginning in Kunlun Mountain Road, if he was willing to run away obediently with his tail between his legs like a lost dog, maybe he could save a small life!

Flew out of the room and returned to the snow-covered Amii Kunlun Mountain, where he saw many disciples of the Jade Void Palace practicing their swords attentively, and some of them gathered together and mocked him unscrupulously.

"What Senior Brother Qingguang said is very true!"

Qinggui was shy with a small belly, and said with a smile on his face full of spring breeze: "As the saying goes, one life, two luck and three feng shui, I look at the decay of Tianhe, I know that his life is not good, and then observe his bones, I know that his luck is also back, and then from his words and deeds, you can understand that his ancestral tomb must be black smoke, otherwise how can he be so uninteresting, as soon as he comes to Kunlun Mountain, he will offend us......

Wang Guang and Qinggui's words made Tianhe angry, although they didn't treat each other very well, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so vicious, and they cursed him when he was dying.

He wanted to go down and teach them a hard lesson, but unfortunately he hadn't acted yet, and the surrounding scene seemed to have been secretly replaced, turning into a tragic scene of the flames of Shijia Village.

Countless clansmen ran in the flames, wailing, the raging flames wrapped around them like poisonous snakes, desperately biting, even if they were burned to ashes, even if they were unrecognizable, they still unwillingly stretched out their hands to the sky.

At this moment, Tianhe only felt that deep in his heart, it seemed that he had been hit hard by something, and he was extremely painful and uncomfortable.

He could feel that all the people on earth saw him, and he could read the message in their eyes:

Settle an old score!

All the unwillingness, all the anger, all the hatred, finally turned into a hammer, a strong and burly figure, slowly walked out of the flames, looked up at him, a low voice came out from between the man's lightly opened lips, like a thunderbolt as majestic echoing in his world, deafening:

Stay alive!

Everything in front of him was gone, there was no flame, no clansmen, no trace of his father, only the spark of hatred, only persistent faith, burning in his eyes.

He could hear his father's voice still roaring in the depths of his heart, as if it were roaring with a terrifying wave.

He could hear his own blood, turning into an unyielding dragon that traveled through his veins, exuding an unyielding and unyielding reluctance to fight with the heavens and with his fate.

He could feel his body, on the verge of life and death, completely stimulated all his potential, turning into a giant standing up to the sky, and constantly transmitting him with boundless power.

"Ah......h

Tianhe stretched out his hands tremblingly, as if every stretch out would take all his strength, desperately grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the beast head, and tore hard, little by little, slowly but resolutely broke the blood basin of the beast head, and slowly took him away from his neck.

Unfortunately, the wounds he had suffered were too heavy, his strength became smaller and smaller, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and the beast's head was getting closer and closer, so that he could even smell the stench of the beast's mouth, and feel the terror of the two rows of fangs that were as cold and terrifying as swords.

“...... Being in the torrent, my heart is like a pillar, let him have the waves to the sky, let him tsunami surge, my heart does not move, like a mountain optimus!"

In a trance, Tianhe seemed to hear the voice of Yuxun Zhenren, ethereal and distant as the end of the world, as light as a mosquito into his ears.

"No, I can't die, I still have a mission that I haven't completed, I must not treat Wang Guang's eight lambs as a joke......"

Tianhe roared in a hoarse voice, like a beast forced into a desperate situation, his voice was tragic and desolate, and at the same time, the hot blood in his body boiled suddenly with his will, driving the muscles and muscles of his whole body to contract and bulge, like a beating heart, full of explosive power.

He did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue and spurt out a mouthful of blood, with the help of severe pain to make his mind a little clearer, and at the same time, around his eyes, the green tendons bulged up, and his eyes seemed to turn into a deep and vast sky, on which there were thousands of stars circulating, the sun rising and the moon setting, wonderful and natural.

The moment his Mingqiu eyes appeared, the beast head in front of him seemed to understand what was about to suffer, struggling desperately, and roared unwillingly, the head quickly became red as blood, but before it could make a fighting blow, Tianhe's head quickly moved, like a rooster pecking rice, and smashed towards the largest white spot under the horns of the beast's head.

"Click......

As if it had hit something tangible, the beast's head made a crisp sound like glass shattering, and then from the white dot it extended a large, dense crack in the spider web, and finally the ice completely disintegrated, turning into a golden and dazzling mist and dispersing into the liquid of the Dan furnace.

"Hoo ......"

Tianhe's chest gasped violently, and he almost sank in the pill liquid, allowing his body to swallow and eat the essence of the pill liquid, so as to repair his torn body. If it weren't for the fact that his life was at stake, the Ming Qiu eyes in his body were forced to emerge and peek through the Achilles heel of the fierce beast, and at this time he might have become the food on the plate of the fierce beast.

"Brother Tianhe, are you still safe and sound?"

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being......"

Tianhe leaned against the wall of the furnace, gasping for breath.

"That's great!"

Longkou slid in three elixirs again, turned into the medicinal liquid, Tianhe closed his eyes, listening to the relieved voices of the three people outside, his heart was warm, and he only felt that in this world, even if Shijiazhuang was gone, he would not be alone.

With the fusion of the mist just now, the whole furnace of medicinal liquid became extremely scarlet, faintly carrying the slightest smell of blood, even the three elixirs that were later transformed into it could not change its color and smell.

Tianhe quietly looked at the medicinal liquid around him, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea in his heart, that is, these medicinal liquids were not extracted from plants, but the essence blood flowing from the beast head he had killed just now.

At this moment, he felt that his body had become a large mouth of blood, greedily sucking every bit of essence blood in the Dan furnace, and as the essence blood continued to integrate into his body, he could feel that his body was quietly producing some subtle changes.

Each of his muscles bulged high and then quickly recovered, like pouring cold steel, his big tendons kept surging on the surface of his body, like a dragon dormant under the skin was awakened, rushing unscrupulously, his blood was surging in a hurry, like a river bursting its banks, there was an unstoppable surging and tyrannical power.

On the contrary, his will became drowsy, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably like a thousand pounds.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Tianhe felt as if he had arrived in another world, and as far as the eye could see, the ancient and desolate land was full of all kinds of rare beasts, they chased each other, frolicked with each other, and even hunted and killed each other.

But with his arrival, all the strange beasts began to flee from afar, as if they had encountered natural enemies, and ran desperately across the land with endless panic and roars.

He wanted to chase them and get a dinner of his own, but as soon as he ran, he realized that after the strange beasts had fled, there was a group of weak but unknown Terrans, volleying into the wind, and quickly rushed towards him.

This was tantamount to challenging his majesty, so he responded brazenly.

He knew that these people were created by a god named Nuwa, but from the bottom of his heart he looked down on these weak creatures, because in front of him, these people were like their essence, muddy!

He didn't know how many people he had killed, but he saw the blood flowing strangely everywhere, faintly forming a huge magic circle, exuding an aura that was more evil and terrifying than his.

What made him feel most frightened was that he saw a human standing on the periphery of the circle in the distance, standing in front of a red-hot forge and striking something called a sword.