Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 108 Obtaining the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor
The flames were like waterfalls, falling from the Lihuo God's furnace and sweeping towards the demon clan in the distance.

Red flames filled the sky, and magma-like flames were everywhere.

The bodies of those monsters that ran slowly burned and turned into ashes.

The endless fire is boiling, and there are terrible flames everywhere.

Dozens of super ferocious birds and beasts were extremely cruel. Their battle with humans was very bloody, but in the blink of an eye, they were reduced to ashes by the blazing flames.

A fire phoenix rushed out of the furnace of Lihuo God. The flames were steaming and the phoenix screamed.

People saw a huge fire phoenix, and the tail behind it turned into ninety-nine and eighty-one streams of hot lava, like waterfalls.

The dilapidated palaces around the volcano were burned and melted, and slowly flowed like lava.

Yang Xingchen controlled the fire phoenix and rushed towards the ancient palace. Eighty-one lava rivers surged and roared.

Rumble.

The fire phoenix crashed into the palace door and exploded into pieces in the sky-high flames.

The ancient palace exploded, and a dazzling brilliance rushed up, just like the sun. It was a piece of golden paper, flowing with endless divine light, dazzling.

Yang Xingchen waved his hand, and the golden divine light disappeared instantly and disappeared into his hand.

He immediately circulated the Tao Sutra, and the golden paper entered his sea of ​​suffering with a whoosh.

He looked inside the sea of ​​suffering, and saw that piece of gold paper, densely covered with countless runes, and each rune was shining like a star.

This golden paper was brilliant and much heavier than ordinary metal. He felt that it should be made of Daojie gold.

There are runes on both sides, densely packed with tens of thousands of characters, and the brilliance is dazzling.

Yang Xingchen opened his eyes and was able to see the handwriting clearly. He quickly made a copy of the complete Taoist scripture and imprinted it into his mind.

This Taoist scripture is more complete than the one obtained from the South China elder, with tens of thousands of runes.

Now that Lihuo Divine Furnace is constantly flying out fire phoenixes one after another, attacking the ancient palace crazily, it is not the time to comprehend the complete Taoist scriptures.

Rumble.

In that ancient palace, the Jin system was forcibly broken and shattered by the Fire Phoenix.

Rays of divine light rushed out, flowing with brilliance. Yang Xingchen saw that they were all psychic weapons made of broken metal.

After collecting more than a dozen pieces, he lost interest. The weapons were too rubbish. They were all junk used in the Lunhai Secret Realm.

Suddenly there was an earth-shaking loud noise, and an extremely powerful force rushed out, sending the crowd in the distance flying away.

A blazing light rushed out. It was a small crystal coffin about a foot long, emitting bright light and overwhelming mysterious power.

"Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor!"

He was trembling gently, just like his heartbeat, exuding an extremely huge breath of life.

The surrounding monsters went crazy. He rushed towards him and was instantly burned into charcoal.

They were frightened and angry, lest they give in, but unfortunately they were powerless.

The Lihuo Divine Furnace suddenly converged its flames and turned into a black hole, swallowing up the world.

The crystal coffin was immediately taken in by the Lihuo God Furnace.

The colorful brilliance circulated, like the lid of colorful glass clanging, sealing the Lihuo Divine Furnace and suppressing the crystal coffin.

On the lid and body of the Lihuo Divine Furnace, there are nine Great Emperor runes from the Tao Sutra, shining brightly.

Click click click.

The crystal coffin was slowly cracked and exploded by the flames in the Lihuo God's furnace.

An earth-shattering demon power erupted in the Lihuo Divine Furnace. It was a terrifying violent force.

The Lihuo Divine Furnace shone brightly, like a balloon being inflated.

However, Lihuo Divine Furnace withstood it and was not blown to pieces.

A breath of life like a vast ocean spread out crazily.

It was a bright red heart, only the size of a fist. Like red agate, crystal clear and bright. Fierce bloody divine light surrounds the surroundings, and endless demonic power and powerful life breath radiate outward crazily.

dong dong dong.

Every time this heart beats, it's like a heavy hammer hitting the Lihuo Divine Furnace, making a loud noise.

The monsters and people around him felt as if their blood vessels were bursting and their hearts were in severe pain.

The demon emperor's heart turned into a bloody divine light and frantically attacked Li Vulcan Furnace, trying to escape.

Yang Xingchen wanted to get the complete Taoist Scripture, and he also got the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor. He was very satisfied.

With a wave of his hand, Lihuo Divine Furnace turned into a brilliant copper furnace and flew into his hand.

The divine light flashed and turned into a starlight, and Yang Xingchen quickly left here.

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Wuzhishan.

Five mountains are juxtaposed, straight up and down, very steep, standing there like five fingers.

Here, there is a world of singing birds and fragrance of flowers, just like a sacred pure land, as picturesque as poetry.

The fairy mist is misty, and the palaces are looming.

A beautiful figure stood on the cliff, with mist surging around it.

This woman is dressed in white, as holy as snow, like a fairy riding the wind.

It is Yan Ruyu.

He is one of the most beautiful women in the sky, like an orchid in an empty valley, transcendent and refined, captivating a country and a city, but also like fireworks that cannot be eaten by the world.

He looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with long black and shiny hair, and misty eyes, which makes him look flawless.

There were more than a dozen powerful monsters beside him, including an old dragon, a giant man with horns on his head, a woman with wings on her back, and a man covered in scales.

They all stood around Yan Ruyu with a respectful attitude, looking towards the direction of Yang Xingchen's retreat, filled with murderous intent.

"Let's kill him and take back the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart."

Waves of astonishing demonic energy radiated out like a vast ocean, carrying a heavy sense of oppression.

"Let's not get into trouble first. It is more important to collect the Azure Lotus Emperor Soldiers. As long as the Azure Lotus Emperor Soldiers are in hand, we can summon the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart back at any time." Yan Ruyu said.

The aura of these monsters is better than that of Yan Ruyu, but when they face Yan Ruyu, they are all extremely respectful.

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Rumble.

The ancient palace has long been in pieces after Yang Xingchen's many crazy attacks.

After Yang Xingchen took away the Sacred Heart of Yao Ji, only a quarter of an hour later, the palace exploded to pieces.

An astonishing amount of demonic energy soared into the sky, looking in all directions.

Countless rays of light shot out, and countless psychic weapons flew in all directions.

The whole sky was bright.

A group of rubbish psychic weapons that Yang Xingchen looked down upon were all great treasures in the eyes of the people in the six caves of Yan Kingdom.

Almost everyone received one or two pieces, and they all showed a satisfied smile.

As for the angry monsters in their eyes, they couldn't care less at this time and were also frantically grabbing psychic weapons.

Suddenly, a divine light that eclipsed the sun, moon, and stars emitted, just like the exploding sun.

Even though Yang Xingchen was far away, he could still feel the immense energy. For a moment, it seemed that the stars in the Beidou sky were shaking.

Fortunately, this weapon was left to future generations by the Qing Emperor. It did not intentionally hurt anyone. It just instinctively sent out a wave of vibration, causing the surrounding monsters and monks to fall to the ground, stunned.

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