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There was such a huge movement above the head, from which we can see that the battle above must be fierce.

And both sides are definitely strong!

The battlefield of mythology is very hard, hard and terrible. There have been so many battles between the main gods, but there are only some cracks in it, and it has not been disintegrated, so it can be seen from this.

Ye Zichuan could feel that the one who fought at the top was definitely a powerhouse of the main god level.

"En? And the prisoner of hell?"

A gloomy energy penetrated the ground and passed down, causing Ye Zichuan to frown.

Then his figure flashed and disappeared here.

On the ground above his head, two figures fought together.

Every time they collide, they are like the sky and the earth, causing great fluctuations and shaking the eternal star field.

"Immortal civilization?" Ye Zichuan looked at the main god, narrowing his eyes.

This is an energy body with a very special body structure, and it is not a godhead. There is another special energy crystal in the body, which is the essence of their lives.

Opposite him is a prisoner from hell.

He is like a black hole, gushing with dark energy, making the starry sky dim and losing its light.

The battle between the two attracted a lot of attention.

On the battlefield of mythology, battles between the main gods have been seen everywhere, happening almost every day.

From here, the two fought all the way to the depths of the battlefield, fighting fiercely for several days and nights, and finally both disappeared.

No one knows how the final battle will turn out, or who won.

Ye Zichuan shook his head boringly, and left here.

Passing through the gang wind belt, he came to the other end of the mythical battlefield.

Here, he saw a familiar lava sea.

Although the rootless fire has disappeared, the temperature here is still scary.

At the center of the magma sea, golden flames will float out from time to time, emitting waves that make people palpitating.

These golden flames are derivatives of rootless fire. Although they are not as powerful as rootless fire, they are terrifying enough.

It is this kind of flame that Hong Yi controls now, which can burn out an indestructible golden body comparable to the body of a master.

These golden flames are now unowned, and people come here every year to try them, wanting to refine one of them.

But after so long, it seems that no one has succeeded.

On the contrary, many people were burned to death by the golden flame and turned into ashes.

Ye Zichuan gradually came to the depths of the magma sea. The temperature here was still so terrible that life forms below level 7 dare not approach at all.

"Bubbling!"

The magma was tumbling and boiling, like a pot of boiling ocean, everywhere was red and extremely hot.

Coming to the depths, Ye Zichuan saw several figures.

These people come from different races, and they are all powerful beings. The strongest one has even touched the threshold of the main god and is a half-step main god.

They are all trying to refine the golden flames, meditation with them, and establish a spiritual connection.

"what!"

A scream suddenly sounded.

A cluster of golden flames flew into a ninth-level creature, and after a few breaths, the ninth-level creature disappeared.

Only some black ashes remained in place.

Everyone who saw this scene in the distance shuddered.

Although the flame is very strong, it is a rare good fortune, but no one has the life to enjoy it.

Ye Zichuan stood in the void, and a cluster of golden flames suddenly floated towards him.

Ye Zichuan stretched out his hand, wanting to follow the flame.

Someone shook their heads when they saw this scene.

It's over, another person is dying.

This person didn't know if he was really stupid. Someone had already died in front of him just now, and he actually picked it up with his hands. It seemed that he really didn't know how to write dead words.

But in the next scene, many people around him almost stared out.

The golden flame fell on Ye Zichuan's palm, floating quietly.

Ye Zichuan looked like a okay person, watching the flames beating like golden elf with interest.

The jaws of the people around almost fell off!

That's a flame that can burn the Lord God, but now he is actually holding it in his palm, and there is no sign of burns. This is like a miracle.

After seeing this scene, those creatures who were trying to subdue the golden flames of refining also widened their eyes and looked like they saw a ghost.

"You... how did you do it?"

They sat here for several years without gaining anything.

Now a random person came and subdued a bunch of flames, making them feel too unbalanced, as if a knife had been stuck in their chest.

"You can do it if you want." Ye Zichuan smiled.

His five fingers moved, and the cluster of golden flames shuttled between his palms and fingers, as if he had life and wisdom, like a golden elf.

Those people were already stunned, completely speechless.

If it were that simple, they would have succeeded.

After playing for a while, Ye Zichuan dropped the flames and walked into the distance.

The others wanted to ask something, but Ye Zichuan could not be seen in the blink of an eye, and it had completely disappeared from their sight.

"Who the hell is that? Jin Yan can't even burn him!" a crystal clan creature exclaimed.

"It should be born close to the law of fire, perhaps a creature born out of flame."

The strongest half-step Lord God spoke: "He is not a special creature, just because he is strong, even the golden flames can't burn his body."

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of several other creatures changed.

"Is it a main god?"

"How can it be the main god, Jin Yan can burn to death even the main god."

"That's the master!"

"Hiss——I don't know which tenth level civilization came from, such a physical body is too strong!"

Half-step the main god did not speak.

He knew that even the body of the master might not be able to withstand this flame.

The person just now has become unbelievably powerful, at least as far as the physical body is concerned, it is the most powerful existence he has ever seen, none of them.

After Ye Zichuan left the magma sea, he entered deeper into the battlefield.

Here is a piece of magic soil, but also a piece of holy soil.

There are countless creatures that die here, but the same is true of what these creatures leave behind after they die, equally amazing.

For example, their bones, the energy crystals in their bodies, the special metals poured out by blood, and the magic medicine conceived from the bones...

Each is a rare thing, which also makes this place more crazy and more chaotic.

After walking here for several months, Ye Zichuan finally stopped again.

Because a big river appeared in front of him, he couldn't see the opposite side at a glance, and didn't know how wide it was, blocking his way.