The Shuttle of the City

Chapter 917 Ten thousand fire surrenders

Hong Yi, an unknown strongman, does not know what race he is from, and which civilization he comes from.

But it is a master!

Moreover, he is the ruler who controls the source, his comprehension of the law of fire is almost only inferior to that of Emperor Yan.

And the reason Yandi is so strong is because of that colorless and transparent flame.

Ye Zichuan felt the rich origin in that kind of flame. It seems that it is not a kind of flame, but a condensed body of the law of fire, which is the materialized embodiment of the law.

The auras of the two were rising sharply, and what appeared here was only a ray of obsession of Emperor Yan, his unquenchable fighting spirit.

In addition, there are his energy particles remaining in this world, and they all gather together at this time, allowing him to reappear in the world!

The old man let out a loud roar, and golden flames all over the sky erupted, turning into a billowing ocean and rushing towards Emperor Yan overwhelmingly.

Emperor Yan was shrouded in flames. He was of medium stature and couldn't see his real face clearly, but he ruled the world like an emperor, overlooking the heavens and myriad realms.

"Destroy!"

He spit out a word that shocked the heavens.

In Ye Zichuan's astonished eyes, the golden flames all over the sky began to weaken, and then gradually extinguished.

Words follow the law, and one word determines the sky!

This is nothing short of miraculous.

Emperor Yan's comprehension of the law of fire is too strong, as if he controls the fire element of the entire universe, as soon as he speaks a word, all fires surrender.

Just the sound of a word extinguished all the golden flames in the sky.

Such power is fascinating.

Emperor Yan is the emperor of all flames, he controls the most powerful law of fire in the universe.

The old man was roaring and roaring, a brilliant golden light erupted from his body, and the monstrous golden flame was surging.

Burning the sky and boiling the sea, burning everything.

They are all masters, so how could he be weak?

boom!

The golden flame erupted here, releasing terrifying power.

Ye Zichuan suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes opened wide.

In the boiling and violent magma sea below, figures suddenly appeared one after another.

These are skeletons that have died here for an unknown number of years. They have been dormant in the sea of ​​magma, and now they are awakened.

And on the bones of these skeletons, there are more or less golden marks, and the strongest skeletons almost turn golden all over.

These skeletons are the same as the ones Ye Zichuan encountered before. They are all indestructible golden bodies tempered with golden flames.

It was densely packed, I don't know how many there were, like an army of undead, there were not a few beings comparable to the ninth and tenth levels, and they rushed over and killed Emperor Yan.

This is the arrangement of the old man over the years, because the fire of Emperor Yan has attracted countless creatures, accumulating many epochs.

Every time the mythical battlefield is born, there will be strong people here, trying to collect the colorless flame.

There are also many people who are tempted by those few lines, thinking that they can really use golden flames to forge an immortal golden body.

In the end, they did have an invincible body, but they lost their lives and turned into skeletons, manipulated by the old man like dolls.

This is the vicious plan of the old man over the years, causing the strong men who came here to fall one after another, and eventually they all became the forces controlled by him.

Ye Zichuan's body is rippling with a powerful law of space, and the void is undulating like a vast sea.

Countless mirrors appear here, just like countless spaces overlap, interlaced and changing, making people unable to distinguish between real and fake.

Ye Zichuan pulled all the skeletons into his own world and faced them alone.

None of these skeletons are full body golden skeletons, so they basically pose no threat to him.

A terrifying battle broke out here, and the old man roared angrily, rushing towards Emperor Yan with a murderous intent.

No matter what, he must get that colorless flame.

That is the first cluster of flames condensed when the law of fire in the universe was just born, condensing the origin of the fire element, and it is the emperor of all flames in the world.

As long as this flame is fused, it is basically equivalent to controlling the law of fire in the entire universe.

The law of fire of other people will be suppressed naturally, and their strength cannot be fully exerted.

This is the invincible capital of Emperor Yan!

The battle between the two was terrible, as if the end was coming, Ye Zichuan seemed to see that countless star fields were covered in flames and burned into nothingness.

Although it is only one of the basic laws, in the hands of these two people, it seems to be stronger than the world and space.

What appeared in Emperor Yan was just a ray of obsession, an energy factor that never dissipated between heaven and earth, but now he still showed invincible combat power.

I really don't know how strong he was in his prime.

Ye Zichuan faced thousands of skeletons alone, smashing them into the air one by one.

The only ones that can pose a threat to him are those skeletons that are comparable to the tenth level of life, and none of these skeletons have a complete immortal golden body, so it is not a big deal for him.

What.

Countless people are watching from afar, not daring to approach.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of magma seas were evaporated, directly vaporized in the terrifying light and heat.

Even if they were far away, they all felt their skin was burning, as if they had been scorched by flames.

At the very center of the battlefield, all laws cease to exist, only endless flames are boiling.

"Emperor Yan!"

In the end, with an unwilling roar, the old man exploded directly.

But what was surprising was that there was no blood spattering, but a huge golden flame was shattered and turned into pieces.

Looking at this scene, Ye Zichuan frowned.

This is actually an incarnation, an existence similar to an energy body, not a real body.

This result shocked him. Just an energy body formed by condensed flames has such strength, so how strong will his true self be?

Who is this old man in front of him?

Which civilization does it come from to hold the source of the powerful fire element?

Ye Zichuan didn't even know the answers to these questions.

The flames rippled like water waves, and the soft flames swept across. All the golden flames disappeared and were burned into nothingness.

In the void, there seemed to be the old man's unwilling roar echoing.

Afterwards, the flames all over the sky subsided and all returned to Emperor Yan.

Yandi's figure appeared from the void, it seemed to be much dimmer, becoming transparent and ethereal, as if it would disappear at any time.

Ye Zichuan looked at this venerable senior with a complicated expression.

He is really dead and can never be resurrected.

The light that enveloped him gradually receded, and the colorless and transparent flame condensed in his palm, beating like an elf.

The Shennong Ding was also flying around him, making cheerful sounds, like a child seeing his father.

Emperor Yan looked at Ye Zichuan, with a touch of satisfaction and relief in his wise dark eyes: "The human race has a queen."

"Ye Zichuan, a descendant of the human race, has met Emperor Yan."

Chapter 918 The Lord of the Universe!

I don't know how many generations and eras have passed between Ye Zichuan and Emperor Yan.

The two had never met before, but Ye Zichuan felt very familiar when they saw each other now.

It's like meeting your elders.

This is the imprint engraved in the blood, and the blood of Yanhuang is flowing in his body, which cannot be changed.

Emperor Yan is very satisfied and gratified that the human race has such an outstanding descendant, just like Fuxi back then.

This also proves that the current human race is very strong and still stands on the top of the heavens.

Emperor Yan sat down cross-legged in the void, without the coercion of an emperor, just like a wise and kind elder, he began to ask about the current situation of the human race.

Ye Zichuan didn't hide anything, and told about everything after he came into contact with the human race.

This is an admirable person who once used his own strength to push the human race to the top, and never backed down in the face of many enemies.

It can be said that he and the Yellow Emperor are the founders of the glory of the human race!

Compared with the two of them, the subsequent Human Sovereign was slightly inferior.

They are the most admired among the emperors.

"Fuxi..."

After hearing that Fuxi was resurrected, Emperor Yan also showed a smile, a little relieved and a little happy.

The human emperor in the ancient times of the human race can no longer be seen now.

Some people have truly fallen, and some people have fallen into hell with several Taoist ancestors, put them to death and survived, but there are also some who have preserved their souls and have the hope of resurrection.

Fuxi is a human emperor who can be resurrected.

"Hong Yi... who is this person?" Ye Zichuan asked.

Emperor Yan was slightly silent, and then said: "He is a terrifying existence, from a supreme place, what I killed was only his incarnation walking in the universe, his body is still alive.

exist. "