History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 99 99. Tinder in Dan Tian (recommendation ticket! Please collect!)

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Yan Zhaoge rubbed his finger against the cracked ring.

This ring was once actinic and more integrated into Ye Jing's body, and now it is restored to the entity again.

It was just the ring that was as dazzling as the flame. It was bleak at the moment, and it looked dusty and mottled.

A series of fine cracks covered the surface of the ring, like a cobweb, which seemed to break at any time.

But Yan Zhaoge took the ring in his hand and could still feel the hot temperature slightly.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes, his mind was concentrated, and gradually sank into the ring.

The vision and outlook suddenly changed.

It was dark at first, and then in the darkness where no fingers could be reached, a light suddenly appeared.

The light is actually very faint, just a touch of light, but because the surrounding environment is completely dark, even if it is only a light, it is extremely dazzling.

Yan Zhaoge looked closely, it seemed to be just a tiny Mars, flashing crimson light.

Mars gradually expanded, the fire light became brighter, and gradually expanded into a small flame.

As the flame burned and flourished, the fire became bigger and bigger, changing from a small flame to a huge fire, and later, it turned into a sea of ​​endless fire.

In the end, the darkness disappeared completely, and the fire filled the whole world in front of me, and it turned into a flame world.

Everything else is gone, leaving the fire alone.

Yan Zhaoge calmed down and walked slowly in the world of fire, feeling the power conception.

Up and down the four sides are full of fire, but Yan Zhaoge carefully observes it and can feel that although the fire is everywhere, it does not seem to be disordered.

The flame, like the trend of the sea water, has its own pulsation and the regular direction of circulation.

Yan Zhaoge conjectured to sum up, gradually in mind.

The chaos of fire around the world is gradually changing, and then in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, it has gradually changed its appearance.

The flame seemed to condense into weird rune mantras, arranged in countless lines, then crisscrossed, flowing endlessly in the void, overlapping again and again.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the text, and the corner of his mouth slightly evoked: "The text created by the Great Demon Emperor before the Great Destruction."

"Although I haven't deliberately studied it, I still know some general rules. Even if I guess, I can understand something."

"It really is the inheritance of the Great Demon Emperor."

Yan Zhaoge couldn't help crying and laughing: "As a person in the Eight Greatest Worlds, with such a heritage, I don't even know if I should say that Ye Jing is a good life or a bad life."

After carefully reading these weird runes and mantras, and then realizing the power concept, Yan Zhaoge's mind gradually became a bit enlightened.

"It's still very different from the practice of the Yan Mo clan in the Yan Mo world. The Emperor Yan Mo, as a strong man before the Great Destruction, has an inheritance of all kinds of inheritance."

"Borrowing one of the" fire "can produce many moral concepts."

Yan Zhaoge said: "It's just that with the change in Ye Jing's state of mind, he is getting closer to the practice methods of the Yan Mo clan nowadays."

The fire was lingering in front of me, and a closed gate gradually appeared.

Yan Zhaoge felt for a moment, and his consciousness withdrew from the world of fire and returned to reality.

Activate the spiritual power of Liyan's real fire and enter the ring. The cracked ring seems to be nourished, slightly flashing a little red light.

Yan Zhaoge's consciousness sank into it again, and he saw that the closed door was now open.

Inside the door, the sky was dark red, the ground lava erupted, and magma overflowed.

The doomsday scene I saw before was reproduced again in the eyes of Yan Zhaoge.

The flames in the sky slowly condense in the void, gradually forming a fantasy flame giant, ancient and powerful.

The atmosphere of catastrophe, devastation, and suffering came out, desolate and ancient, which is very different from the style of the eight worlds today.

However, because of continuous injuries by Shi Tie and Yan Zhaoge, the ring was extremely fragile at the moment.

This world of flame, no matter the dark red sky or the land covered with magma, is covered with black cracks, and the space seems to be broken at any time.

The flame giant, although the breath still shows the strength of its roots, but now it looks more illusory.

Yan Zhaoge and the flame giant looked at each other, as if there were real emotions in each other's eyes.

It seems to be a powerful life that really exists in this space, not just a lingering breath.

Looking at it, Yan Zhaoge felt that his mood was slightly turbulent.

Be impetuous and restless, with a feeling of boredom, want to destroy and vent.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed, his own spirit was fixed, and those manic negative emotions calmed down.

In front of the eyes, the sky and the flames turned into strange and ancient runes one after another, arranged in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes.

Yan Zhaoge stared at these runes and slowly interpreted: "Heavenly Fire Holy Book ...?"

Along with the interpretation, the series of runes turned into a stream of flames and flooded into Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge only feels the meridians around him, and seems to be driven to heat up. In the acupuncture points all over his body, the stored flames of the real flame flames are also agitated.

It seems that countless piles of firewood have been splashed on Mars and are going to burn together.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, and in the air of Dantian, the chaotic air mass hidden beneath the air was suddenly reversed.

The burning sensation in the whole body suddenly had a goal. Baichuan entered the sea as a whole, and gathered together towards the chaotic air in Yan Zhaoge Dantian.

A stream of heat eventually turned into a condensed fire in the chaotic air mass, flashing a faint firelight.

The Qingqi cultivated by Taiqing Qigong gathered together slowly to cover up the chaotic air mass again.

Yan Zhaoge smiled, the most top-notch cheats collected in the Jingu Shrine. The reason why he chose to practice the Wuji Prosperity Book is that in addition to its own strength, the most important reason lies in the great characteristics of the Wuji Prosperity Book.

Chaos Promise, no beginning and no end, can hold everything, can produce everything, can destroy everything.

The Promise Book is extremely inclusive, and can be eclectic, and even assimilate other martial arts books without showing any traces. After assimilation, the external can be simulated and transformed.

For example, the Taiqing Qigong passed by Guangcheng Mountain.

For example, the present Heavenly Fire Holy Book.

Self-cultivation will naturally not be like Ye Jing.

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, the Heavenly Fire Sacred Code has its uniqueness.

Just for my next experiment.

After recovering, Ahu stood aside, looking into the distance.

Yan Zhaoge put away the ring and looked away.

There, a huge dark hemisphere, upside down on the ground, covering the vast world, is the special position formed by the twilight dark moonlight of the sun sun king of the sun.

In the dark hemisphere, there is a golden light of glass shining constantly.

Over time, at this time, the golden light of the glass became brighter and brighter, and began to emerge from the dark hemisphere.

Finally, a crack appeared at the top of the dark hemisphere, and finally shattered, the golden light soared into the sky!

Indistinctly, a figure seems to be slowly rising from it!

"Uncle Master is worthy of Master Master." Yan Zhaoge praised, Ahu nodded again and again.

But soon, Ahu's face changed, turning to look into the distance.

There seemed to be a powerful breath covering the dome, approaching all over the place!

The martial arts of the martial arts is clearly the ancestor of the sun.

The comer cultivates his own behavior and is stronger than Twilight King!

Ahu said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it was Xiao Sheng's grandfather."

Yan Zhaoge's gaze also looked into the distance, his eyes far away.