Chapter 917

Hong Yi, the unknown strong, does not know what race, from which civilization.

But it's a master!

Moreover, he was the master who controlled the origin. His understanding of the law of fire was almost only under Emperor Yan.

The reason why Emperor Yan is so strong is because of the colorless and transparent flame.

Ye Zichuan felt the rich origin in that kind of fire. It seemed that it was not a kind of fire, but the condensation of the law of fire, the materialization of the law.

Two people's breath is rising sharply, what appears here is only a wisp of Yan Emperor's obsession, is his unquenchable fighting spirit.

In addition, there are his energy particles left in the world, all of them are gathered together at this time, let him reappear the world!

With a loud roar, the golden flames burst out all over the sky, turned into a rolling ocean and poured back, and rushed to Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan, of medium build, was enveloped in the light. He couldn't see his true face clearly, but he came to the world like an emperor and looked down on the sky.

"Out!"

He spewed out a word to shake the sky.

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

What you say is what you do, and what you say is what you do!

It's a miracle.

Emperor Yan's understanding of the law of fire is too strong, as if he controlled the fire elements of the whole universe. He said it in a word and obeyed all fire ministers.

Just a word sound, let the golden flame all over the sky go out.

This kind of power is fascinating.

Emperor Yan is the emperor of all the flames. He controls the strongest law of fire in the universe.

The old man was roaring and roaring, and his whole body burst out bright golden light, and the mighty golden flame was surging.

Burning heaven, boiling sea, burning everything.

They are all masters. How can he be weak?

Boom!

The golden flame broke out here, releasing the power of terror.

Ye Zichuan suddenly seems to have found something. His eyes are wide open.

In the boiling and violent magma sea, one by one figures suddenly appeared.

This is a skeleton. It's been dead here for many years. It's been sleeping in the sea of magma. Now it's awakened.

On the bones of these skeletons, there are more or less some golden marks, among which the strongest skeletons almost all become golden.

These skeletons are the same as those ye Zichuan met before. They are all immortal bodies tempered with golden flame.

Dense, I don't know how many, just like an army of the dead, comparable to level 9 and level 10, there are not a few lives. They rush to kill Emperor Yan.

This is the old man's arrangement over the years, because the fire of Emperor Yan has attracted countless creatures and accumulated many eras.

Every time the mythical battlefield is born, the strong will come here and try to collect the colorless flame.

There are also many people who are seduced by those words and think that they can really use the golden flame to temper the immortal body.

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

This is the old man's vicious plan over the years, which makes the strong people who come here fall one after another, and finally become the power of his control.

Ye Zichuan's whole body is rippling with powerful spatial laws, and the void is fluctuating like a vast sea.

Countless mirrors appear here, just like countless spaces overlapped together, crisscrossing and changing, so that people can't tell the true from the false.

Ye Zichuan brought all the skeletons to his own world and faced them alone.

There are not all the golden skeletons in these skeletons, so there is little threat to him.

The terrible war broke out here. The old man roared and rushed to the Yan Emperor with his intention of killing.

Anyway, he must get the colorless flame.

It is the first cluster of flames condensed when the law of fire in the universe was just born. It is the source of fire elements and the emperor of all flames in the world.

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

Other people's law of fire will be suppressed by nature, and their strength cannot be fully exerted.

This is the invincible capital of Emperor Yan!

The battle between the two men was so terrible, as if the end had come. Ye Zichuan seemed to see that countless star regions were covered by flames and burned into nothingness.

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

What Emperor Yan appeared was just a wisp of obsession, an energy factor that never dissipated between heaven and earth, but now it still shows its invincible fighting power.

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

Ye Zichuan alone faces thousands of skeletons and smashes them in the air one by one.

The only ones that can threaten him are those skeletons comparable to level 10 life, and none of these skeletons has a complete immortal body, so it's nothing to him.

Countless people are watching from afar, dare not close.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of magma sea have been evaporated, directly vaporized in the terrible light and heat.

Even far away, they felt their skin burning, as if they had been burned by the fire.

In the center of the battlefield, all the rules no longer exist, only endless flames are boiling.

"Emperor Yan!"

At last, the old man burst out in a loud voice.

But surprisingly, there was no splash of flesh and blood, but a huge golden flame was shattered and scattered.

Ye Zichuan looked at the scene and frowned.

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

This result surprised him, just a flame condensed from the energy body has such strength, then how strong will he be?

Who is this old man?

Which civilization is the source of the powerful fire element?

The answers to these questions are unknown to Ye Zichuan.

Like water waves, the flame rippled, the soft flame swept by, all the golden flame disappeared and burned into nothingness.

In the void, it seems that there is an old man's unwilling roar echoing.

Then, the flames all over the sky converged and all returned to Emperor Yan.

Yan Emperor's figure appears from the void, it seems to be dim a lot, become transparent and ethereal, it seems to disappear at any time.

Ye Zichuan looked at this respectable ancestor with a complicated look.

He's really dead. He can't come back to life.

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

Shennong tripod was also flying around him, making a cheerful voice, just like a child seeing his father.

Yan Emperor looked at Ye Zichuan, wise dark eyes revealed a touch of satisfaction and Gratification: "the human race has a queen."

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