The Ancient Vast Realm

At this moment, contrary to everyone's expectations, the scene of Feng Xuan being directly bombarded did not appear. On the contrary, a joking voice resounded over the Fenhuang Mountains, and then countless fire element energy gathered in the void. In people's shocked eyes, a huge monster with its body burning with flames appeared behind Feng Xuan, and the terrifying power instantly shrouded everyone's heart.

As soon as the flame monster appeared, everyone immediately felt that the world seemed to become hotter. Countless flames and vitality gathered into red rainbow lights and flowed towards the monster, as if it was the master of all flames.

"God! It's a fire god!"

"How is it possible? Qianyan Volcano has not given birth to a god for more than ten thousand years. With the current flame veins, it is impossible to nurture a god."

"Nonsense, everyone knows this. Could it be that this is a foreign fire god?"

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As soon as the Vulcan figure appeared, many unbelievable roars undulated among each other in the Burning Mountains, as if they had seen something completely incomprehensible.

The many eyes were filled with fear, awe, confusion and - greed.

A god of fire, he is not only the incarnation of the path of fire in the Five Elements Rules, but also an existence that all creatures who practice the path of fire fear and long for. It is said that the eight-armed Balrog, the former overlord of the Flame Demon Tribe, is After devouring a still-born Vulcan God, he was able to cultivate his eight-armed body and suppress the entire Qianyan Volcano for tens of thousands of years.

The flame god descended and looked at the overturned sky-covering hand. A flash of contempt flashed in his crazy eyes. He saw a chain completely composed of divine patterns of law appear in his hand, and then suddenly rolled towards the big hand.

Whoosh!

The divine chain made a whooshing sound, flew out of Vulcan's hand, and swelled in the wind, until the terrifying chain directly entangled the entire big hand like a giant python, and then Vulcan pulled hard.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

All the fire element energy on the big hand covering the sky was ruthlessly sucked away by the chain. Then the divine pattern chain suddenly shrank and turned into countless broken stones and scattered below.

When Feng Xuan saw the flame god exuding divine power behind him and heard that familiar voice again, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but lost his voice:

"Eighth senior brother!"

Immediately, Feng Xuan stopped preparing to take out the Burning Fire Seal and looked blankly at the flame god who was protecting it behind him.

Seeing the familiar appearance of the other party, Feng Xuan could not recognize it. This was the crazy god he had seen in the Wu Dao Academy, but Feng Xuan didn't know how this god appeared here. And it doesn't seem as crazy and violent as what I've seen before.

"Hey, little junior brother, your senior brother and I are here, tsk tsk, how did you end up like this? Someone shaved off all your hair, tell senior brother, senior brother will avenge you!"

A voice of suppressing laughter suddenly sounded in Feng Xuan's ears, and then under his astonished gaze, the space tens of meters in front of him shook and twisted, and waves of fluctuations appeared. Then three figures slowly walked out of it, the leader of whom was Who is the man wearing the blue and white crane cloak if he is not his eighth senior brother Yin Mo?

Yin Mo was holding a feather fan, with a smile on his face, and looked inscrutable, but the words he said made Feng Xuan's head black and his heart blocked, and he felt that all the excitement in his heart was extinguished. .

Feng Xuan's expression collapsed, and he looked past Yin Mo and looked directly at the other two people beside him.

But as soon as he saw the calm-looking old man in black next to Yin Mo, Feng Xuan's expression changed. He hurriedly took two steps forward, cupped his fists and saluted respectfully:

"Junior Feng Xuan has met Elder Kongchen!"

The old man in black in front of him, Feng Xuan, has been seen several times in the Ksitigarbha world. He is only known to be an elder with a high status. Even with the position of elder, the other elders seem to bow down in front of him. Seems extremely polite.

Seeing Feng Xuan's attitude, a smile flashed across Elder Kong Chen's plain face, and he nodded slightly. He couldn't help but glance at Yin Mo in front of him, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

"Your Highness, Ninth Highness, you are so polite. Your Highness has just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and his strength is still a bit superficial. Please do not continue to advance rashly. You need to settle down for a period of time before you can continue to make breakthroughs."

Kong Chen stroked his beard, looked at Feng Xuan's aura and said lightly, his words full of instruction.

Feng Xuan is the disciple of the master of the Ksitigarbha Hall. Logically speaking, the behavior of an elder in the hall seems to be a bit overstepping his authority. However, even the arrogant Yin Mo does not seem to have the slightest objection to this. After all, this person's status is really special. Even if the Master of the Ksitigarbha Palace made any mistakes, this one dared to accuse him face to face without mercy.

Hearing Elder Kongchen's words, Feng Xuan also nodded quickly.

"What Elder Kongchen said is that the boy's recent breakthroughs have been a bit too fast. He really needs to practice for a while."

Feng Xuan also understood in his heart that as Elder Kong Chen was a powerful man, it was normal for him to be able to see the emptiness of his aura.

In the past year, Feng Xuan's cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds. From breaking through the Qi Transformation level to the God Gathering level, it only took a short year. Although this was due to various reasons, although the foundation was not damaged, it was true that It is not considered solid, but it is caused by the help of various external objects after all.

"Well, it's good that Your Highness understands. The Lord of the Palace is busy and cannot take care of His Highness's cultivation. Don't blame the old man for talking too much. If you have any difficulties in cultivation, Your Highness can come to me."

After saying this, Elder Kongchen stopped talking and waited with his eyes closed.

"Thank you, Elder"

Feng Xuan saw that Elder Kongchen finally stopped looking at him and bowed again, and he was slightly relieved. Even though this elder had not burst out a bit of power, the pressure he gave him in his heart was still greater than that of Yan Xi.

Feng Xuan turned his eyes to the last person, and when he saw the man in the blood-stained robe, he finally showed a trace of relief.

"Brother Chilong, it's great that you are okay!"

Seeing Chilongyun, who was the last of the three, Feng Xuan hurriedly walked up and looked him up and down, and then whispered.

"Thank you, Eighth Prince, otherwise Brother Feng, you may not be able to see me anymore"

Chilongyun looked a little helpless, and his eyes looking at Feng Xuan were also a little shocked.

It turned out that the three of them had been there before, but due to Yin Mo's bad taste, they did not rush to attack in the first encounter. Instead, they watched the show under Yin Mo's pulling, and also witnessed Feng Xuan's powerful performance.

Although in the eyes of Elder Kong Chen, Feng Xuan's cultivation was a bit superficial and his strength could not be exerted to the extreme, but in his eyes, it was different. He did not expect Feng Xuan to have broken through to the Condensation God Stage and condensed his magical powers.

You must know that he has barely reached the current level with the help of his master and through the practice of Luosheng Pond, but Feng Xuan has already surpassed him by a lot, leaving him far behind in both cultivation and strength. He remembers that when he first met Feng Xuan in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, Feng Xuan's cultivation was still far inferior to his.