Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 132 [Remnant Soul of the Eastern Emperor, Chaos Divine Fire]

"Dip, we are close to the destination. Send coordinates: Y363645, X: 36432."

"In that direction."

Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked to the southeast, then he flashed and fled forward.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains and thousands of peaks stand tall, and apart from the demon race, the most numerous races are the ancient beasts.

The existence of the ancient beasts is extremely special even in the ancient world. The ancient beasts were born between heaven and earth. When they appeared, they did not have spiritual intelligence, but every alien beast was born with at least a golden immortal level of cultivation. for.

The ancient beasts were born without intelligence. They could only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth instinctively. At the same time, their physical bodies were extremely strong. At the same level, they could even compete with the Witch Clan.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains is the place where the wild beasts gather. It is said that there are many quasi-holy level monsters in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, making this place not as simple as imagined.

The majestic mountain peak is surrounded by miasma all year round. Zhang Yan turned into a golden light and directly broke through thousands of layers of clouds and fell on the mountain peak.

"This is where the Chaos Clock last appeared."

Zhang Yan glanced around the mountain peak, and his mind spread out from his body, but he frowned. Everything here seemed a bit strange. In addition to the strong miasma in the air, there was also a strange power that disturbed Zhang Yan's mind. explore.

"Hey, there is magnetic field interference detected this time, and it is impossible to accurately locate it. The coordinates of the Chaos Clock are probably to the west of the mountain peak."

"Ximian, that means it's still here."

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as the Chaos Bell was not taken away, his trip would not have been in vain. However, even if it was taken away, Daoyan's system recorded the aura of the Chaos Bell, and he would not be able to escape. The end at his hands.

"As for the magnetic field chaos here, it must be guarded by the innate formation. It seems that no one has been here before."

"As for the innate formation, there may be some spiritual beings gestating in it."

Zhang Yan smiled slightly. He really didn't expect that this trip would yield such a harvest. Treasure hunting is really exciting.

With his mind and body being disturbed and the miasma pervading the air, Zhang Yan walked entirely by feeling, but it didn't matter, at least his speed didn't count.

At the same time, as he continued to approach, he could feel a strong spiritual energy rioting in front of him, and Zhang Yan couldn't help but speed up even faster.

"almost!"

"Boom!"

But at this moment, a heat wave struck, and Zhang Yan was extremely familiar with this aura. It was him who understood the true fire source of the sun in the bodies of the nine Little Golden Crows. This source was even greater than the body of the Little Golden Crow.

But Zhang Yan felt a sense of familiarity.

"This aura is not simply the true fire of the sun."

The next second, Zhang Yan's figure appeared at the location where the spiritual energy was rioting, and the miasma in the air within a hundred miles radius was cleared.

What came to the destination was a barren land. The vegetation within a hundred miles had been burned away, and the earth was scorched and dried up. There was a black and yellow bell with some damage on the surface. On the side of the bell, there was a ball of flame the size of a fist.

This flame evolved into a pocket version of the three-legged Golden Crow.

The pocket-sized three-legged Golden Crow has a very weak aura, which is only equivalent to the Golden Immortal realm, but for some reason, there is an extremely terrifying power gestating in his body.

Zhang Yan stared coldly at the pocket golden crow, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Donghuang Taiyi, I didn't expect that you are not dead yet."

"who!"

The pocket-sized Golden Crow suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying and abnormal aura rose up. This aura caused flames to rise all over his body, and the nearby land for hundreds of miles turned into scorched earth. Zhang Yan faced the blazing heat erupting from the source of the sun's true fire. He calmed down for a moment, and a golden flame rose up in his hand. This flame was actually the source of the sun's true fire.

Even compared to Donghuang Taiyi's subsequent weak flame, Zhang Yan's flame was even more powerful and unusually strong.

"Zhang Yan!"

The Pocket Golden Crow let out a shocking roar, "How can you know my clan's true sun fire?"

Zhang Yan curled his lips in disdain, "This is not something you should take care of now. You should think about how to escape from me!"

"Humph!"

Donghuang Taiyi was able to survive the Lich War mostly because of the Chaos Bell. He wondered how the Chaos Bell could take the initiative to escape into the space cracks in the face of the Saint's capture.

Thinking about it, at this level of cultivation, if you don't have certain life-saving skills, you wouldn't be able to do such a crazy thing.

However, now that it falls into his own hands, Donghuang Taiyi is destined to fall completely.

"Donghuang Taiyi, there is no need to say more about the hatred between us. Do you have any last words? Maybe I can consider it."

Nowadays, Donghuang Taiyi has a broken soul, and Zhang Yan is a real quasi-sage. It is impossible for Donghuang Taiyi to make any waves in his hands.

"Zhang Yan, don't bully others too much. I am the Demon King and enjoy supreme luck. If you dare to kill me, you are not afraid of the retribution of heaven and earth."

Donghuang Taiyuan looked fierce but his words made Zhang Yan burst into laughter.

"Donghuang Taiyi, do you think you are still the Demon Emperor of Demon Court? Now Demon Court has long ceased to exist. In my eyes, you are just an ant that can be manipulated by others."

"If these are your last words, then you might as well die."

Zhang Yan did not give Donghuang Taiyi any chance. The terrifying pressure enveloped the entire mountain. Gray flames rose from Zhang Yan's body. The flames did not beat like ordinary flames, but squirmed like liquid.

"Chaos Divine Fire, you actually control the Law of Chaos!"

At the same time, the Lord of Fire, Donghuang Taiyi, didn’t know what Zhang Yan’s flame was.

At this moment, he was really scared. Zhang Yan not only wanted to kill him, he even wanted to devour the source of the true sun fire that he had nurtured for thousands of yuan to strengthen his chaotic divine fire.

"burst!"

"Too late!"

The gray creeping flames enveloped Dong Huangtai the moment he opened his mouth.

This Chaos Divine Fire is an extension of the Law of Chaos and is fused with the origin of the flames he controls. However, the origin of the Chaos Divine Fire is still relatively weak.

With Zhang Yan's current cultivation level, he basically uses Chaos Divine Fire to preach, but now that it is swallowing up, this trace of the sun's true fire source condensed by thousands of Huiyuan of Donghuang Taiyi can be strengthened several times.

Under the shroud of the Chaos Divine Fire, this ray of true sun fire source had no resistance at all and was directly swallowed up by the Chaos Divine Fire.

After swallowing the true fire of the sun, the Chaos Divine Fire grew several times in size, evolving from a flame the size of a basketball into a fireball several feet in size.

At the same time in Donghuang Taiyi, the last trace of the power of the soul was destroyed, and the Chaos Bell also became dim.

(End of this chapter)