The Shuttle of the City

"That's not necessarily the case. The inheritance of the human race is not what you think. You must practice the same law to inherit it. The things left by Emperor Yan are more of a symbol. This fire

The species represents the hope and dawn of the human race. "The old man said: "A ruler like you was born among the human race, and he is a person who can inherit the great line. "

Ye Zichuan shook his head: "The glory of my ancestors is beyond my reach in my life, and I can only hope for it."

"The young man is too modest, maybe the person Emperor Yan is waiting for is you, so it's okay to try." The old man kept persuading, hoping that Ye Zichuan could give it a try.

Ye Zichuan seemed a little moved, with a look of hesitation on his face.

The old man urged again: "It's okay to try, and it doesn't matter if you fail."

Ye Zichuan hesitated: "Then try?"

"Try it quickly, maybe I can witness a grand event today." The old man showed a touch of excitement, as if he was looking forward to the next scene.

Ye Zichuan slowly walked towards the colorless flame with a look of apprehension on his face.

Behind him, the old man stared at him unblinkingly, seeming to be more nervous than himself.

If you look carefully, you will find that deep in the old man's eyes, there is a deep killing intent hidden!

Chapter 916 Yan Emperor!

The colorless and transparent flame floats silently, maintaining this state all the time, looking soft and without any danger.

But Ye Zichuan is full of vigilance, this is what Emperor Yan left behind, even the golden flame is inferior, it definitely has terrible power.

The soft light rippled like water, washing Ye Zichuan's whole body.

He didn't feel any danger, only a feeling of harmony.

His hand gradually approached the transparent flame, and the flame was still burning slowly without any abnormality.

Behind him, the old man stretched out his neck very long, even clenched his fists involuntarily, staring at Ye Zichuan's every move.

When he saw Ye Zichuan approaching the colorless flame unharmed, the light in his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, piercing through the void.

Ye Zichuan's heartbeat also accelerated a little, he actually came into contact with the colorless flame just like that.

The flames throbbed in his palm, and there was a sense of warmth, but there was no danger other than that.

He even felt that the flame was alive, conveying an emotion, testing him, touching him, and feeling who he was.

This is the fire seed left by Emperor Yan, which has existed here for hundreds of millions of years and no one can take it away.

Today, is it finally going to find its new owner?

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

The flame in his palm moved accordingly, and did not jump out of his palm.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man behind became brighter and brighter.

The next moment, without warning, he shot directly.

boom!

The terrifying aura exploded here, like the birth of a prehistoric beast that had been trapped for countless epochs. That aura was too ancient, too grand, and boundless, like the universe

The galaxy poured down, submerging a corner of the mythical battlefield!

The ordinary old man exuded such a terrifying aura, much stronger than the Juggernaut.

The hairs on Ye Zichuan's back stood up, feeling a great danger, unprecedented!

The power of the source!

And it is extremely rich and powerful, as if it has mastered a law of the universe and can create this law.

The old man's eyes were burning with monstrous golden flames, and the surrounding sea of ​​fire was completely boiling.

The flames all over every corner of the luminous body are now converging towards this side, like an ocean, completely submerging this place.

And at this moment, as if feeling this kind of breath, the transparent flame in Ye Zichuan's palm seemed to be frightened, and it suddenly swelled a lot.

A creepy aura flowed out here, and even Ye Zichuan felt as if his soul was dying.

The transparent flame erupted, and with just a trace of power leaked out, it forced back the golden flames that filled the sky.

The old man raised his fist to kill, and hit Ye Zichuan's back with one punch.

Ye Zichuan is in great danger!

In the front is the suddenly revived fire, and in the back is the Xeon who came to attack and kill.

Life is hanging by a thread!

when!

With a roar, the Shennong Ding burst out with billions of feet of light, and the copper rust on it was glowing, as if the ancient totems and imprints came to life, with a prehistoric atmosphere that spanned the

The universe is dark and yellow.

Xuanhuang Qi is flowing, one after another, like a sky river hanging down.

The Shennong Ding suddenly became larger, exuding an aura of supremacy, as if the king is in the world, and the aura of the emperor is permeating.

"Emperor Yan?"

The old man's eyes became extremely bright, staring at the Shennong cauldron in mid-air, as if he was facing a big enemy, his face was full of hatred and killing intent!

Whoosh!

At this time, the flame in Ye Zichuan's palm also flew out and merged with Shennong Ding.

Boom!

There was a loud shock, like a drum beating, or a giant walking, shaking the entire mythical battlefield.

A breath revived.

Every creature in the mythical battlefield felt it, like an invisible giant mountain pressing down on their hearts, making them panic and suffocating.

This breath is too terrifying, like an emperor overlooking the universe, majestic and majestic, looking down on the world!

Boom!Boom!

One after another, it seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, which made people's hearts unbearable and almost burst.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword, staring at Shennong Ding.

In the mouth of the tripod, sometimes fragments of time are flying, all kinds of terrible scenes are being performed, the sun and the moon are changing, the stars are disillusioned, and the universe is reincarnated.

A terrifying breath poured out like a flood that broke a bank, submerging half of the mythical battlefield.

Boom!Boom!

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the mouth of the tripod erupted with infinite light. Hundreds of millions of rays of brilliance were incomparably bright, and the sky was full of fragments of time.

Accompanied by endless flames, as well as turbulent light and heat, a figure stepped out of the tripod, as if running through the past, the present, and the future, and crossing the world.

In the transparent flames, a figure appeared.

I can't see his true face clearly, and his figure is not tall, but standing there, he seems to be the center of the entire universe, and all the heavens and myriad realms are under his feet, trembling and moving

Content.

"Emperor Yan!"

Unparalleled killing intent erupted in the old man's eyes, and he made a growl-like sound.

It's hard to imagine that just now he admired Emperor Yan so much, but now, he showed such killing intent, like the hatred engraved in his bones.

What did Emperor Yan do to him to make him explode with such killing intent?

Incredible!

Ye Zichuan's eyes also became cold.

At the beginning, he felt that this old man was not simple, and his attitude was very wrong, and he was too enthusiastic towards him.

And the opponent can still cast that kind of golden flame. Although he himself said that he learned it from Emperor Yan, Ye Zichuan didn't really believe it.

He didn't forget those golden skeletons he encountered while on the periphery.

Now it seems that this old man is really not a good thing.

That figure was shrouded in flames. Although he couldn't see his true face clearly, Ye Zichuan felt very familiar, as if he had known him a long time ago.

The blood in his body was also burning, boiling.

This is Human Emperor Yandi, his own ancestor, one of the most prestigious powerhouses in the human race.

He left too many legends, and many regrets.

Such a powerful person eventually disappeared in the long river of history and became a pain for all races.

And now, Ye Zichuan saw him again.

"Hong Yi!"

Emperor Yan looked at the old man, and slowly uttered two words.

"It seems that you are really dead, it's just an obsession!"

The old man stared at Emperor Yan, his whole body was burning with golden flames.

"So what if you're dead? Are you alive and comfortable?"

The old man sneered: "When I die, everything is empty, and I still have hope when I am alive!"

"Just like now, what you leave behind can only belong to the deity."

"You can't!" Emperor Yan was bathed in the flames, and his plain words were extremely domineering, "I couldn't get it before, and I still can't get it now."

The killing intent on the old man became countless times more terrifying in an instant.

"I'm going to crush you completely and make you empty forever!"