"That's right."
"Inheritors of the Nine Profound Fire Lord, this world will depend on you in the future."
Lu Luan looked at Xun'er with satisfaction, with a look of envy and relief, Xiao Yan and this girl were so in love with each other, they really envy others.
"Senior, you..."
As a woman, Xun'er is naturally ticulous. It is not difficult to find so clues from Lu Luan's successive actions, and she imdiately said worriedly.
"You can take the opportunity to cultivate, and I will answer any questions for you."
"In the next ti, wait for the two of you to succeed."
After Lu Luan finished speaking, he avoided Xun'er's question and sat down with his legs crossed. The countless crystal blocks in the crystal palace surged around, and then there were ancient waves on them. It was engraved on a sheepskin scroll, the inscription was complex and profound, but it contained so terrible power.
"Ugh."
Xun'er sighed faintly, and then the golden fla spread, slowly delving into this precious scroll left by Zhou Yuan.
Lu Luan is right. Although this fighting skill is infinitely powerful, it is in conflict with the Dragon God Transformation, so Xiao Yan cannot cultivate it. Now it is the best belonging to Xun'er.
"Brother Xiao Yan, Xun'er will follow you."
As soon as the words fell, this stubborn little princess began to practice. I have to say that with the help of the Nine Profound Fire Lord's Reincarnation Seal, the practice is actually twice the result with half the effort!
On the other side, Xiao Yan's office.
Xiao Yan sat quietly in the high sky of the Crystal Palace, trying to calm the restlessness in his heart as much as possible. The two inscriptions on his hands were cald down by spiritual power, and he took a deep breath, and the glass-colored holy flas ca out.
The power contained in the two inscriptions is exactly the sa, and it is extrely difficult to neutralize. No matter which inscription is rashly triggered, it will cause a scene of uneven energy. This situation is undoubtedly a bit more difficult than the fusion of holy flas. Inflammation has no choice.
This situation did not last long, during which Xiao Yan had been exploring the two inscriptions with the fire of the glazed holy fla and spiritual power. Although there was no gain, as ti passed, the two inscriptions suddenly emitted a soft halo, and then The spiritual power that enveloped Xiao Yan's Nigong Pills, an eerie sense of touch spread throughout his body.
At a certain mont, following this kind of change, Xiao Yan felt that his intelligence was sinking into darkness, and following the pull of the two inscriptions, he entered a strange space again.
When the darkness subsided, the dazzling blood-colored sun hung in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight actually caused the body ford by Xiao Yan's spiritual power to sting slightly.
"This is... the space in the inscription?"
Xiao Yan lightly touched the ground with his palm, and he could clearly feel a spiritual pressure pervading the ground. He imdiately raised his head and said in surprise.
Because at this ti, in the slightly withered spiritual world, two blood-red suns hung in it, and the hot temperature spread, and there were many powerful ntal fluctuations, which made Xiao Yan feel a sense of powerlessness, a kind of kneeling. the urge to go down.
"It's a strange void, full of spiritual power, it seems to be suppressing my power... Is this the assessnt of the inscription or is there another mystery?"
"Wait... All the power in my body seems to have disappeared completely?"
Suddenly, sweat dripped from Xiao Yan's forehead, and his face instantly flushed red. The soil on the ground was also extrely hot from the two suns, and it had begun to wriggle under Xiao Yan's gaze, flowing like quicksand.
The quicksand surged, and the scorching high temperature actually caused the entire void to beco distorted.
"Dragon God Transformation!"
"Clan Marks!"
"Fighting Soul!"
"Devil's cube?"
"..."
He seed to have sensed sothing. Looking at the distorted void, Xiao Yan let out a low roar, but no matter what kind of roar Xiao Yan made, the power in his body did not respond.
It was as if Xiao Yan had no power in his body at this ti, he was just like an ordinary person.
"Can you only rely on the power of instinct?"
"This magical inscription is really weird."
Xiao Yan grinned, his expression extrely solemn.
"Boom!"
The next mont, before Xiao Yan could speak, the quicksand on the ground flowed rapidly. A vortex of quicksand was like a black hole, spinning continuously, absorbing the void that devoured the world. The terrifying suction made Xiao Yan's body shake. Shaking, dizziness struck.
"No way?"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan didn't have ti to think about it, he directly resisted the huge suction force, and then ran away.
In the current situation, if you are involved in it, I am afraid that there will be no scum that will be swallowed up.
"Wong buzzing!"
The quicksand black hole on the ground spreads and devours everything, and the two suns above the sky are not idle. The edge of the sun suddenly cracks a tiny crack, and then the continuous blood-colored energy instantly falls from the sky!
The blood-colored energy ford a long blood-colored river, falling down, and even the void was corroded.
"An enemy on the back?"
"Dead end?"
While running, Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, feeling the destructive power contained in the black hole of the quicksand whirlpool and those long blood-colored rivers.
"No, it can't be a dead end."
"I must have overlooked sothing."
"Quicksand whirlpool black hole, two suns, spiritual blood river, two inscriptions..."
Xiao Yan kept muttering, as if he was looking for that very faint trace of life.
"As of now, I can only give it up!"
It is impossible for a weak ordinary human body to be an opponent of these forces. Xiao Yan stopped running, stretched out both palms at the sa ti, held the quicksand with one hand, and plunged into the blood-colored river with the other.
The yellow quicksand corroded Xiao Yan's arm, white bones appeared, and the skin was instantly engulfed by it. On the other side, the blood-colored energy spread along Xiao Yan's arm and spread towards Xiao Yan's heart. Looking at this appearance, it was swallowing Xiao Yan?
"Since you want to devour, then co!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan didn't have any fear, a flash of madness flashed in his heart, and then his two palms dragged two kinds of power, and they closed against his chest abruptly.
"Boom!"
Heart-piercing pain radiated from his arms, but the madness in Xiao Yan's eyes did not weaken.
Slowly, the hot energy storm began to rage, and all the power in this space imdiately subsided The quicksand and the blood-colored river were transford into two ancient inscriptions.
At the sa ti, the illusion was shattered, the interior space disintegrated, and Xiao Yan’s ntal strength was returning, but at this ti the two inscriptions in his hand had been slowly intertwined and began to fuse. Therefore, Xiao Yan’s bones emitted bursts of energy. Buzzing, blood, and skin exuding an extrely comfortable breath.
"Crash!"
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and a breath as deep as the ocean turned into a ntal storm, completely sweeping the Crystal Palace.
This level of spiritual power is much more tyrannical than Xiao Yan before.
His eyes shuddered, and then an ancient rune flickered on Xiao Yan's palm. When this rune appeared, the array crystals inscribed with the inscriptions in the Crystal Palace suddenly beca quiet.
"Did you succeed?"
Lu Luan stood up, with two scrolls in his hands appearing behind him, and a deep excitent appeared in his eyes.
At this ti, in front of Xiao Yan, an ancient rune that was no more than the size of a palm flickered slightly, and between the flickering runes, an extrely terrifying wave spread out.
That is spiritual power, but now the spiritual power covering the divine inscription seems to have penetrated the void and spread beyond the Wufu!
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