I was forced to burn corpses at the beginning, but I actually became invincible.

"Hehe, the Holy Spirit will, rats!"

Su Mo pretended to know everything and said indifferently.

"He knows!"

Wang Xianling's pupils contracted, and he said secretly in his heart.

"It seems that this Mr. Reincarnation is not ignorant of news from the outside world."

"Don't take it as an example!" Su Mo's voice sounded in Wang Xianling's ears.

"He knows I'm tempting Him!" Fear instantly enveloped Wang Xianling's heart.

Su Mo had already guessed Wang Xianling's thoughts, and tested him with a slightly secretive information that anyone would understand as long as he reached a certain level.

It's a shame to know this, otherwise you'd almost be cheated out.

Sure enough, you can't let your guard down at any point.

But that's fine, at least it won't be easy to test later.

Li Qingyan didn't know what was going on at all, but she saw Wang Xianling trembling and bowing down.

Su Mo saw that the speed at which the broken arm on the Ten Thousand Clans Sacrifice Platform was burned and dissolved was significantly accelerated, so he spoke:

"This gathering is here!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Wang Xianling and Li Qingyan bowed their heads and saluted.

As a result, Su Mo cut off the connection between the two of them and Xingchen, and the figures of the two disappeared in an instant.

............

Inside the ruins of the Ruins Battlefield.

Wang Xianling lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans, snapping, snapping and falling to the ground non-stop.

After a while, he came to his senses, sat up straight, and said to himself,

"It's terrible! I want to test such a terrifying existence!

"It's good that He didn't care, or I wouldn't have been there!"

However, his eyes immediately showed an irrepressible look of excitement.

It's worth it to be connected to that being!

Wang Xianling leaned against the wall and laughed unscrupulously: "You wait for me, what I Wang Xianling lost, I will definitely get it back!" "

............

The imperial capital of the human race, the Qilin District of Middle Earth, in the ancestral hall of the Li family.

Li Qingyan opened her eyes, she was still in the ancestral hall, and there was no change around her, but the Tongtian incense in front of her had been burned.

Her gaze quickly shifted from confusion to excitement.

The magnificent and strange mysterious place, the body of the demon god burned by fire, and the powerful and unfathomable Mr. Reincarnation...

All of this has brought a different kind of surprise to her step-by-step life.

At the same time, it completely diluted the tension when she was about to face the college entrance examination.

"Oops, oops." Li Qingyan patted her head, showing the girl's coquettishness, "I forgot to give myself a code name, I can only wait for the response of Mr. Reincarnation next time." "

............

After Su Mo sent the two away, he leaned on the stone throne, his fingers Xi habitually tapped the armrest, his eyes were dilated to look at everything in front of him, and he fell into deep thought.

In addition to burning corpses on the Ten Thousand Clans Altar here, I can also summon other people to appear.

What kind of existence is this mysterious place?

And who is in charge of all this?

Su Mo's gaze converged on the burning severed arm, looking at the raging crimson flames.

Originally, when the flame changed from orange to red, he had a sense of darkness, but the huge energy impact at that time did not let him experience it carefully.

Now looking at the burning crimson flames, the feeling of darkness is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a kind of realization surged into Su Mo's heart, as if the knowledge and information wandering between heaven and earth poured into his mind.

"Sacrificial fire?"

Su Mo muttered softly, and then his brows tightened.

"The end of everything is also the beginning of everything!"

"What does this mean?"

His gaze refocused on the crimson flames, and a connection was established between him and the flames.

"Great!" Su Mo's mind moved.

The crimson flames that had been burning quietly rose up in an instant, filling the entire Ten Thousand Clans Altar.

"Small!"

As Su Mo's words fell, the crimson flame instantly became smaller again.

The crimson flame was like an obedient pet, changing its form at will under the manipulation of Su Mo's mind.

Su Mo's mind moved, and the flames returned to their original appearance, continuing to burn with their broken arms.

At this moment, he was finally sure that he could already manipulate the flames on the altar of the Ten Thousand Races.

The burning of this severed arm brought him too many surprises.

At this time, the burning of the severed arm also came to an end, and as the last severed arm dissolved, the arm of the middle-level demon envoy under the command of the Blood Demon King completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same time, three balls of energy appeared on the altar of the Ten Thousand Clans, one red, one blue, and one gray, and after a short stay, they instantly turned into streamers and poured into Su Mo's body.

And the original three strands in his body clamped each other to form a balanced energy, and when he got the addition of new forces, he became irritable again.

A roar.

The barren and lonely Gobi Desert with Su Mo as the center is revealed.

It's just that unlike before, a clear pool of water appeared in the wasteland, calm as a mirror, and incompatible with this barren scene.

Immediately afterward, the wasteland and pools were filled with strange smoke, which, unlike the gray fog of the Mysteries, was imbued with the smell of depravity and decay.

"Damn, you like to play, don't you?"

The chaotic flow of energy also aroused the ruthlessness in Su Mo's heart.

"Since you like to play, Lao Tzu will accompany you to play to the end."

"Sacrificial Fire !!"

Su Mo shouted loudly, triggering the crimson flames on the altar of the Ten Thousand Clans.

The flames turned into a red streamer and rushed directly into his body.

The three energy, which were originally pouring into each other and restless, were now like a mouse seeing a cat.

The gray energy ran the fastest, for fear of being stained with the sacrificial fire, and flowed directly into his gray finger along Su Mo's meridians.

Without the gray energy, the red energy and blue energy also became honest, slowly circulating along the meridians in the body, nourishing and transforming Su Mo's broken body.

Su Mo looked inwardly at his body and found that the cracks in the meridians disappeared visibly, and his glass-like meridians became more brilliant and tough.

The broken acupoints also began to recover under the nourishment of the two energies, especially the nine acupoints that had been smeared with the blood of the fierce beast in the cultivation of the "Nine Orders and Nine Exercises Forging Body Technique".

After it was completely repaired, it began to devour energy like a bottomless black hole.

Su Mo even faintly heard a series of fierce beast howls from these holes, such as dragon roaring and tiger roaring.

After patrolling around the body, the sacrificial fire came out and returned to the altar of the Ten Thousand Clans, continuing to burn the mysterious severed finger.

At this time, Su Mo's originally barren and lonely Gobi real shadow began to tremble, and a roar sounded, as if the land plates were squeezing each other.

The ground, which had been somewhat level, began to slowly bulge around the pool.

The pool ripples and oscillates, getting bigger and deeper.

As the last roar fell, the barren Gobi turned into a circle of hills that surrounded the pool that was still as clear as a mirror.