Candle Dragon to the left

The seventh battle of the Yanhuang War.

In addition to the tribes of Xuanyuan and Shennong, there are hundreds of famous righteous gods participating in the war, implicating countless lands and people of Li.

The flames of war swept through the eight wastelands, and the world was in turmoil.

But almost all living beings knew the outcome of this war. Even as the commanders and righteous gods of Shennong's side, they knew in their hearts that this would be the last battle of Emperor Yan. In the past, the power and power of Huangdi were far less than they are today. They still It failed, and now it is even worse.

No chance of winning.

But the war still raged, and the war flags were raised on the ground, flying like balls of burning flames.

A red-armored Flame Guard stood in the chariot. The giant beast stood up in the dust and smoke and let out a roar that shook the sky and the enemy.

The intertwining figures of gods all over the sky cut the entire sky, blooming with colorful light.

At this moment, the world is divided into two halves.

On one side are burning, flaming flags and warriors.

On the other side, handsome bears, turtles, wolves, leopards, raccoon dogs, and tigers are the vanguard, and eagles, eagles, hawks, and kites are the flags. The formation changed, and the flames that burned everything could only be blocked from outside, spiraling and roaring unwillingly.

Xuanyuan's eyes were calm, and the shadow of a yellow dragon was walking around him, neighing. He stared at the red sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate everything, staring at his brother.

The man with the head of an ox and the body of Emperor Yan, Shennong, lowered his head and moved his lips.

Fire rose from his eyes and swept across his body, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power silenced the entire battlefield. The sky fire that was blocked by the formation found a gap, and like a huge fire snake, it kept getting in. The formation changed in an instant, and the righteous god could not stop the flames from Emperor Yan and turned into ashes.

"Are you so unwilling?" Xuanyuan whispered.

The shadow of the yellow dragon beside him shot straight up into the sky, fighting with the fire snake.

In the battle formation, Shennong's robes burned, revealing his naked and muscular body. There were actually words flashing on the surface of his skin, entwining Shennong's spiritual power like a chain.

The soldiers on both sides put on ocher-red armor for him, and even the wooden staff symbolizing the leader Shennong was thrown down by him.

Shen Nong looked at the wooden staff and said to himself: "Father, there is no way to retreat. Today I will tear up the past contract to reverse the chance of victory."

After the Kunlun Xu was excavated, Xuanyuan and Shennong's father, Shaodian, found the oldest and most terrifying manifestation of violence in the world. Shaodian clearly realized what this meant, and knew that if this violence was used, it would definitely lead to unspeakable disaster. Shaodian had such power, but he never used it in his life, so he took this extremely powerful power to his grave.

Later, Xuanyuan and Shennong also had such power. Shaodian and the high priest made a contract for the future and tattooed the contract on their bodies. It is not only a warning to the two of them, but also a powerful seal and restriction.

Around him, his attendants knelt and worshiped.

Meet the greatest power of this era.

"Get up!" Shen Nong shouted with a ferocious face. The words on his body were shattered and the chains were broken.

The next moment, an invisible realm expanded rapidly, with flames that overwhelmed the spirits of Xuanyuan's warriors. The giant beasts transformed by spiritual power were annihilated, and the tide of flames surged.

The gods who came to help in the battle retreated one after another, all looking at the pillar of fire reaching the sky.

The eyes of the gods reflected the flames, and their power was eclipsed by the flames.

"what is this?"

"Is this the real power of the earthly emperor? It's too terrifying."

The power of fire that transcends the world.

A behemoth was forged in the fire, holding a divine whip in its hand. It just waved the divine whip lightly, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The divine whip hit the unpredictable formation, and the shock immediately caused countless soldiers to lose their consciousness and lose the ability to maintain the formation. Shen Nong closed his eyes and crossed his knees between the giant's brows. He finally withdrew his strength and did not turn many of Xuanyuan's people on the battlefield into ashes with a single blow.

But this is just a warning.

Shennong's people were not as good as Xuanyuan, but Shennong's own power was even greater than Xuanyuan's.

In the past, there were too many constraints on Shennong's failure, and the troops on both sides had too many worries. Xuanyuan had a large formation and the blessings of countless righteous gods, so his people were invincible.

Now, it doesn't matter.

Shennong lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Xuanyuan on the other side of the battlefield. His entire body turned into pitch black, with only the flying hair showing flame-like texture and color. The giant held the divine whip tightly, raised his arm and pointed at Xuanyuan, and the sound of speaking divine words made the earth and air tremble.

Xuanyuan straightened his body and looked directly at Shennong. He was shaking his head with a solemn expression.

At the top of the sky, the yellow dragon tore open the fire snake and fell from the sky with a golden-orange glow! Xuanyuan opened his arms in the light, revealing his scale-covered claws. Then, a pair of vertical pupils opened, and his majestic and cold eyes scanned the world. The wave of flames was expelled, the scales flickered, and the layers were soothed. A giant dragon entrenched itself in the center of the light, its entire body looking like it was made of gold. It has ferocious teeth and holds a huge, square sword in its mouth.

Shennong ignored Xuanyuan's army by crossing the boundaries originally set by his fathers. The ultimate personal martial power transcends all others, and there is only one creature in the world who can match it. Huang Di, Xuanyuan clan.

Behind Xuanyuan, a golden dragon swam.

He didn't take the step to break the blockade, he had already broken it.

Heaven and earth were silent.

The giant of fire faced off against the golden dragon with the sword, and the terrifying pressure of spiritual power made all creatures bow down. During the imperial battle, all the spirits were only qualified to watch and pray.

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At the end of the flames, the earth was dry and cracked, and people walked on the extended cracks.

The mane at the end of the swept long red tail is like the white snow on the mountains.

Li Xi'an was carrying the sword box on his back, and the patterns on the sword box were lit up by the changes in the aura of the world, making his figure look like a faint firefly in the dark night.

He looked into the distance. The vibrations and waves of spiritual energy had been going on for several years.

Li Xi'an held a bronze lamp in his hand, and the wick burned with water-like translucent grease. This grease would not dry out and would emit a strange aroma when lit, which tasted very similar to his blood.

This bronze lamp comes from a relic of old Kyushu.

After leaving Taihang, Li Xi'an wandered around the world, looking for clues about the old Kyushu.

Finally, he found a broken mountain range located deep in the sky. The broken rocks were paved all the way, showing the color of bleeding and the texture of blood vessels. The bloodstains on these stones do not come from this world. When Zhoufa is activated, a figure walking on the Great Wall of Starry Sky appears on each stone. This is a warrior from the old Kyushu.

Each stone symbolizes a different creature. This is a monument left by someone for those warriors.

As we walked deeper along the stone path, the color of the stone became deeper and deeper. It was no longer even a simple color, but blood seeped out from the cracks in the stone.

From the warriors on the Great Wall of Starry Sky, they gradually turned into one after another standing tall and upright.

On this stone road, Li Xi'an encountered an unknown ethnic group.

This ethnic group lives here. The moment he saw these things, Li Xi'an almost thought that the priests of Kunlun had come to life and were hiding here to survive. The creatures of this group have bronze masks that are integrated with their faces, snake-like slender clothes and pale arms.

The elders among these creatures told Li Xi'an that this place was the resting place and they were the guardians of the resting place.

In the past, only one living person had passed here and reached the depths of Tianyun. That person's name was Shaodian.

Through the bronze mask, you can see a pair of deep eyes under the mask. The elder looked at Li Xi'an, asked him if he knew Shaodian, and asked him if he had brought a token that could cross the stone road to his resting place.

Li Xi'an naturally shook his head.

The elder politely said please go back. Without the token to guide him, he would not be able to cross the stone road. The elder knew that Chilong was a rare and powerful person in the world, a creature that all righteous gods looked up to, but whether he could cross the stone road had nothing to do with his strength. Shaodian who crossed the stone road in the first place was far inferior to Chilong, but he had a token. So he was qualified to reach his resting place.

Li Xi'an asked, if he walks onto the stone road without a token, will you, as guardians, stop me?

The elder shook his head and said, Chilong, you are not qualified to reach your resting place, but we are also not qualified to stop a creature like you.

After the blood-like stone disappeared from sight, what greeted it was the mist.

Thick white mist shrouded the entire second half of the stone road and the resting place.

As soon as the Xijian was unsheathed, it seemed as if some kind of switch had been touched. A light lit up in the fog. Li Xi'an approached and picked it up. The fog dissipated and he returned to the outside of the Broken Mountains.

There were no more sky clouds in front of him, and all traces of him disappeared. Only the bronze lamp remained in his hand, its wick burnt black and extinguished.

No matter what method Li Xian used, he couldn't make the lamp light up.

At this moment, the bronze lamp began to burn again.

Li Xi'an looked at the emperor's battlefield, the torn sky and earth, and the endless howling spirits.

In the bronze lamp, the fluttering flame pointed towards the battlefield.

He also sensed that the strange fluctuations in the imperial war should not exist in the world.

Torah.