Battle Through The Heavens: Rebirth of Emperor Yan

The different fire approached slowly, emitting warm heat, under the continuous wrapping for nearly an hour.

Fire lotus is finally completely wrapped by different fire. Even, it has been integrated into it by different fire and turned into a colorful lotus.

Under the gaze of Xiao Yan's soul, the fire lotus at the moment seems to become a part of his own different fire.

The previously grumpy fire lotus has long disappeared. What is left now is just a work of art condensed by different fire, which makes people feel beautiful.

Xiao Yan's mouth turned up with a comfortable smile.

After a slight tremor, the fire lotus melted with different fire burst into countless small flame spots.

Different fires spread out to form three large nets, which divide these light spots into three parts and refine them respectively.

And Guyou didn't make a sound again. She quietly observed Xiao Yan's every move.

Xiao Yan's printed formula changed. One of the three net bags first turned into a raging fire and began to refine with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Although the fire lotus has been dispersed, some of its original powers are still there.

Therefore, he also kept fighting in the different fire, which led to the fire lotus fragments in the other two net bags also began to struggle, which brought no small trouble to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan frowned when he saw this. The formula in his hand changed into a strong different fire, expanded again, and completely wrapped those fire lotus fragments.

The other two parts also began to refine separately, giving them no chance to struggle and beat.

Xiao Yan poured all his soul power into the fire and completely suppressed the fire lotus fragments in the three different fires.

Although there was still some vibration, there was no more big movement.

Xiao Yan's refining is in progress, just waiting for the final complete refining.

At this moment, when we look at Qingyang City, there are a group of uninvited guests.

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In Qingyang City at the moment, on the horizon, eight figures in the black fog stand impressively.

The appearance of the eight figures immediately alerted everyone in Qingyang City.

The Liu family lived in Liu Huabai, and the elder Liu Xincheng also walked out of the family's discussion hall, looked up to the sky and looked at the eight figures from a distance.

Liu Hua frowned slightly and tried to bully him, but he was stopped by the elder on one side.

Liu Xincheng shook his head and whispered to Liu Huabai:

"Master, these people are unidentified. Just looking at their clothes, they decide not to be a good man. It's better not to go."

Liu Xincheng said this with a slight tone, then lowered his voice, and then said:

"Moreover, maybe these guys are just looking for senior Xiao Yan, so it's better not to disturb them."

When Liu Huabai heard the speech, his pupils narrowed slightly, looked up again, looked at the eight figures in the sky, nodded and retreated.

Just as he stepped back, his face changed and he turned to look back, but he was stopped by a voice.

"Don't move. Don't make any moves. Otherwise, once those guys start, they won't be playing."

As soon as these words came out, both Liu Huabai and Liu Xincheng were shocked, and the expression on their faces was immediately replaced by shock.

Because, from this voice, you can hear that the owner of the voice is behind them.

Even, perhaps as long as they move a little, they will meet.

But they had never noticed such a close distance before, which made them a little nervous.

The man seemed to be aware of this, snorted and whispered:

"Being with me every day doesn't mean you're afraid of me, but now that I'm born, you're afraid of it. I really don't know how you live."

When they heard the speech, they frowned. Then they seemed to think of something. They looked at each other. Liu Huabai asked in a low voice:

"Elder, do you know these people?"

The man sighed, frowned, looked at the eight black figures in the sky, and whispered:

"According to the current situation, I don't know them, but if I want to know them in the future, these people are really troublesome. He and I haven't fully understood the reason for this."

"So, for the time being, we can only go around them first. However, it's only a matter of time to compete with them."

Liu Huabai and Liu Xincheng nodded without knowing why. Without further questioning, they continued to look.

Above the sky, a figure in the dark fog is bowing to a person who lives in the front of the crowd.

"Lord of the three halls, there is indeed the smell of Xiao Yan here, but because Xiao Yan intends to erase it, it is difficult to distinguish his exact position. His subordinates can only conclude that Xiao Yan has left this Qingyang City."

The man who was called the Lord of the three halls heard a cold hum in his mouth, and his hoarse voice slowly spit out a sentence:

"Hum! Since there is no waste, I have to explore here for so long. If Xiao Yan runs away, I will kill you!"

The man who has just spoken is the old devil.

At the moment, the old devil with a respectful face dare not relax at all, but from his respectful eyes, he can vaguely see his deep resentment.

The third hall Lord glanced at the Qingyang City below and frowned slightly, but he still didn't do anything.

Staring at the old devil standing still, he gave a cold hum, waved his big sleeve, and turned to fly out of the city.

When he left, he spit out a sentence from his mouth:

"Leng, what Leng! Which direction is he going? Show me the way quickly! Otherwise I'll slap you right now!"

The Yan devil old ghost's face trembled when he heard the speech, stared at the three Hall Lord who turned away, answered, and quickly flew forward to lead the way.

When several people in the sky left, the people in the city gasped for breath and guessed their goals. Some people hurried away for fear of causing trouble.

Liu Fu

When Liu Huabai and Liu Xincheng turned around, they saw a young man dressed in snow-white clothes, holding a Buddha jade fan in his hand. When they opened and closed the room, they sent out bursts of Dan fragrance, refreshing.

Liu Huabai and Liu Xincheng did not dare to neglect it at all. They quickly bowed and said:

"I've seen my predecessors."

The young man held a jade fan in his hand and gently lifted them up. Then he opened his mouth and said with a smile:

"Hehe, you don't have to be polite. I don't care about these etiquette. You two don't have to be formal, just at will."

Hearing the speech, the two quickly waved their hands and refused, but they slowly relaxed under the tough requirements of the other party, but it can still be seen that they were not as relaxed as they looked.

"I don't know the elder is here today, but do you have any tasks to tell the younger generation?"

The atmosphere relaxed, and Liu Huabai also dared to ask a question he shouldn't have taken the initiative to ask.

The man smiled, shook his head and said:

"No, it's just because those people are neither human nor ghost. If not, I'd rather return to the noumenon."

Without waiting for their reaction, the man immediately said:

"Also, don't call me any more in the future. It sounds like how old I am. I have a name. My name is Bai Hua. You can call me my name in the future. It's really not good. You can call me brother Bai, so you don't have to call me elder."

When they heard the speech, they looked at each other. Their faces were helpless. Then they looked at Bai Hua and nodded without saying more.