The fire is like a sea, everywhere outside, as if it has ignited the world, and there is nothing else to be seen, only the nine-colored mist.

It was incomparably hot, far away, and many temples of pure gold had melted down and evaporated, leaving nothing left.

In the field, this is a picture of Shura hell, howls come and go, and most of the young generation of the Wang family are submerged in it, struggling in the sea of fire.

Just now, Wang Teng won a great victory, and many people in their clan came up to congratulate and gather together, which became a tragedy at this time.

"Ahh

Wang Sanying, known as the three most powerful young people under Wang Teng, became the ashes of the robbery for the first time, and only let out a rapid cry, and disappeared forever.

Wang Chengkun's eyes turned black, and he spit out a mouthful of blood at once, that was the hope of their Wang family's future, so he died.

"Ahh

Another roar quickly stopped, and there was no sound at all, and the powerful Wang Chengyun of the generation held on for a moment, and the humanoid torch finally became dust, and there was not even a bone left.

Wang Chengkun was distressed and almost turned his back on him, this is his own brother, a famous fighter in the family, his strength is unfathomable, not under him, it was the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, but he ended his life like this.

"No!" he shouted, but he was powerless to stop it, and the fire spread, engulfing heaven and earth, and even his son Beidi was about to die.

"How can this be?!" An elder of the Wang family was stunned, and he wanted to rush over and bite Ye Fan's flesh and blood, which was unbearable.

The screams came and went, and in front of the golden ancient chariot, most of the people of the Wang family gathered, mainly the middle and young generations, and none of them survived and were all wiped out!

This is where their hope lies, and it is the pillar of the future, but it has become a cloud of smoke in one day, and after so many years of training, the effort and resources consumed have been wasted.

"Ah......h

In the end, two more screams were heard, and two other relatively "young" powers died unexpectedly and were removed from the world.

This fire is too tragic, burning the three great powers of the Ji family, if Wang Chengkun hadn't been smashed by the copper coffin, half of his body would have flown upside down, and he would have died under the flames of the gods.

"It's so ruthless, it's so ruthless!"

There are only seven or eight remaining ancestors of the Wang family, their bodies are all trembling, and they can't say anything angry, and those who can stay in the Ji family are all elites, and the losses are immeasurable.

Three great powers died, and the young and middle-aged generations were almost wiped out, this pain was too miserable, and there would be a fault in the absence of fresh blood that could not be replenished for decades.

And what frightened them the most was that the family's emperor Wang Teng's life was not guaranteed, and he was about to die, and the flames burned his body into charcoal, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

The Northern Emperor is indeed very powerful, and even the leader of one side of the sect will definitely die if he is shrouded in nine-colored flames, but he has persevered until now, fighting against the god of death.

Although the nine-colored mist silk submerged his head, he still did not extinguish it, and roared fiercely in his mouth, resisting the divine flame alone.

This is a powerful physique, with a trace of immortal divinity, and many holy lords are ashamed of themselves, immortal in the fire of the catastrophe!

Ye Fan was also awe-inspiring, although the Northern Emperor was a vicious enemy, but he was really too powerful, he didn't shoot a divine flame, this time he flipped the black gourd over, and the nine-colored holy fire flooded the place, even so, it didn't burn Wang Teng yet.

Even if a living fossil comes, it has to die, and the physical body is never so powerful, it has the power of immortal divinity, and it is beyond the mortal body!

"No wonder you can fight with the Fighting Saint Ape. Some people muttered in their hearts.

The Fighting Saint Ape is the strongest royal family among the primeval beings, and the Northern Emperor has fought with the monkey in the Qinling Mountains, although the physical body is at a disadvantage, but it is almost comparable.

However, Wang Teng finally couldn't hold on, most of his body had become charcoal, and there was no life at all, he couldn't really stop this flame, and it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.

"Teng'er!" the people of the Wang family shouted, there was no longer a trace of arrogance, all of them were pale, if the Northern Emperor died, the great cause of the family would be empty.

"Slash the sky!"

"Slash!"

"Kill me!"

The Northern Emperor suddenly roared, 'A golden primordial god rushed out of his skull, manifested into a god, and then turned into a dao sword, and slashed down.

"Poof"

He cut himself, his body turned into dust, a breath of fresh air rushed up, under the protection of the Dao sword, he went up against the sky, reunited, and the treasure was solemn, like a god in the dust.

Everyone was taken aback, and he actually escaped again, giving birth to a body like that of an immortal king.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even the major sect masters, several living fossils were all beating in their hearts, and they almost cried out.

"Kill me to know the way!" Finally, the eyes of the Red Dragon Dao people froze, and they said these words, and their mood seemed to be very heavy.

Many monks are shocked, this is a mysterious and terrible ancient art, cut off the past me, with the heart of the Tao, beyond the present me, the Tao of the future, see my heart.

"This ancient art has appeared in the world again!" No one is not surprised, this is a stunning magic for the ages, winning the luck of heaven and earth, ancient and modern, it is the most terrifying kind of magic.

"Could it be that the legend is true, the four bodies of ruthless people, and the chaos of ancient times is one of them?!"

Kill me to know the way, according to legend, it is related to the ruthless man, he is to shed the demon body, give birth to a new god fetus, and live another life.

In the sky, Wang Teng suddenly screamed, bleeding all over, every inch of skin was shattered, and it almost became a mass of meat sauce.

"Fortunately, it's not a flawless trick to kill me. "The Red Dragon Dao man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as a living fossil, he had this expression, and he could imagine the pressure of other people.

"The secret of cutting me is recorded in the immortal heavenly skills, no matter whether it is in the world or in the past, no one has ever obtained it. The fifth Great Kou Wu Dao spoke.

In the world, both the "Immortal Sutra" and the "Beginningless Sutra" were extremely mysterious, except for the two emperors, they never appeared in the world, and outsiders could not practice.

"Boom"

Ye Fan didn't want to give him a chance, at this time, he didn't hide his killing intent at all, whoever stopped him would kill, and he rushed up, and the small black gourd in his eyebrows swallowed the nine-colored holy flame, and it was instantly covered in the air.

"Teng'er!"

The people of the Wang family screamed, and someone shot at Ye Fan, but they were blocked by a bronze coffin.

"Chaos Secret Technique, Exile Yourself!"

Wang Teng gritted his teeth, and the Endless Dimensional Abyss appeared, engulfing himself inside, so as to avoid this earth-shattering blow and escape the mortal killing.

The eternal darkness, the endless coldness, swallowed the Northern Emperor, and he disappeared in place. Previously, he exiled Ye Fan with the secret technique of Chaotian, but now he buried himself in turn.

"Teng'er!"

Wang Teng's father killed, and two elders accompanied him, to kill Ye Fan, the power of the three of them is incomparable, and they can't resist.

However, Ye Fan is not afraid, the so-called one force will drop ten times, and now there is a fire in hand, I have it in the world, unless I find a secret treasure to restrain its fire, I can only send it to death.

"Boom"

The divine flames flew in the sky, and the nine-colored clouds were colorful, like an endless star field overturned, to cremate the three powers.

All three of them can look at one side and have superb means, and they can retreat at the first time and dodge this blow.

"Stop!" the eight ancestors of the Ji family shouted.

"Retreat!" the ancestor of the Wang family also ordered, and stepped forward in person.

"Buzz"

At the same time, a living fossil of the Ji family made a move, and he didn't want accidents to happen to several important people of the First Ancient Family in the Northern Plains, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble in the future, and he would act at the same time as the Holy Lord of the Ji family.

A great void crack slashed out, instantly separating the two realms, and opening up a void realm between the Holy Flame and a few people, blocking both sides.