Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1809: Emperor Heart Burning Heaven!

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As soon as Yang Wan'er entered the cyan barrier, she immediately ran her true essence, condensing a fierce flame feather coat on her body, and two broad flame wings stretched out behind her feather coat.

This flame wing is not a physical entity, but is completely condensed from the true essence. With a light flap, the hot wind rages around, and Yang Wan'er's whole person is like a arrow from the string, flying forward along the road, speed So fast, only a line of fire can be seen passing along the road!

"The force field here is so strange...someone has set up a big formation here to change the true meaning of gravity. It seems that there are one or two guys with good strength among the nine holy places."

The flames flashed, and a cluster of flames floated out from Yang Wan'er's shoulders, faintly, the flames transformed the outline of a woman, and her eyes were pale gold.

The flame woman looked at everything around her with a bit of curiosity, and her gaze revealed a taste of lofty, overlooking sentient beings, evil, noble!

"Unfortunately, this true meaning is too weak, and the methods used are extremely poor. If it were my heyday, a single look could make it disappear."

The flame woman shook her head, her tone full of disdain.

"Emperor Heart, I give you freedom, and don't forget your promise to me."

Yang Wan'er glanced at the flame woman and said.

"Relax, the deity keeps everything. Luo Feng has many secrets. It is indeed impossible to surpass him by yourself. But with the help of the deity, you have to surpass Luo Feng without any effort. More than surpassing Luo Feng, it is not difficult for you to be crowned king for a hundred years, or to reach the state of Martial Saint in the future."

The flame woman said indifferently. In the eyes of others, it is harder to be a king than to go to heaven. In her eyes, it seems to be as simple as drinking water and eating.

"If Luo Feng doesn't make much progress at this time, I will help you defeat him. However, don't forget, you will help me break this seal in the future."

The flame woman ejected a little spark, and the spark fell on a rock beside the road.

Suddenly, the stone melted like ice and snow, and soon became nothingness.

The flame woman is the Emperor Heart Burning Sky Yan.

The seal that sealed it has already begun to loosen. In addition, Yang Wan'er and the seal are fused together. Under Yang Wan'er's intention, the Emperor's Heart Fen Tianyan can now run part of its power and seep out of the seal. ,free time.

Of course, the scope of activities is limited to Yang Wan'er, which is also one of the agreements between the two.

Speaking, Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan sat down on Yang Wan'er's shoulder and said:

"However, I don't understand. Since you like Luo Feng, why are you so obsessed with defeating him."

Faced with Emperor Fen Tianyan's question, Yang Wan'er did not answer.

Emperor Heart Fen Tianyan was about to say something, Jin Yan's eyes moved, and he glanced forward.

"You can perceive my existence from such a distance. This person is amazing. I fell asleep first, and call me when I meet Luo Feng!"

After finishing speaking, the emperor's heart burned into a cluster of golden flames and plunged into Yang Wan'er.

Yang Wan'er had doubts in her heart. The Emperor's Heart Fen Tianyan was always higher than the sky, and there were not many people who could make it look squarely.

In front, in the square dozens of miles away.

Qin Empress and Ghost Blade are talking about the changes in the situation today, as well as the rumors of the revival of heaven and earth.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the Qin Empress turned her eyes, turned her head, and looked out from the direction of Zhongling Peak. There was a trace of doubt and surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Ghost Blade turned his head and saw that the road was empty, and asked.

There is no opening behind the piano.

After a breath or two.

"This is..."

Just as the Ghost Sword was about to question again, suddenly, his eyes shook, and his right hand was involuntarily placed on the handle of the Ghost Sword behind him.

For a moment, a fire chain appeared in the vision of the two, and soon appeared in the square.

"Who is coming?"

Ghost Blade said solemnly.

"Yang Wan'er, disciple of the inner gate of the Phantom Gate, came to attend the Venerable Conference." Yang Wan'er stopped and said.

"Just arrived now?"

The Ghost Blade was quite surprised. He pointed to the blue light curtain next to him and said, "Go in! Only the first thousand people who have climbed Zhongling Peak are eligible to participate in the next competition. Others are already very ahead. Far away."

"Yes."

Yang Wan'er nodded, stepping a little, the whole person is like a burning sun, tearing the blue light curtain at once, and moving forward fast along the stone steps.

Huh!

Looking at Yang Wan'er's disappearance, Ghost Blade let out a sigh of relief, and said with some doubts:

"Strange, the feeling just now..."

"Could it be an illusion?"

"Do you really think it is an illusion?"

Qinhou pointed to the right hand of the Ghost Sword.

Ghost Sword's right hand is holding the handle of the Ghost Sword tightly. He spread out his palm, his palm is already full of cold sweat.

"This..." Ghost Blade took a deep breath and looked at the back of Qin: "So you can feel it too."

The Queen of Qin nodded slightly, "It is indeed a terrifying will, and it has the wild aura of the ancient times. I once felt a similar aura on a fierce and eight wild burning soul flame from the ancient times... …It’s just that, in comparison, the Eight Desolate Burning Soul Flames seem a bit unworthy."

"Not as good as the Eight Desolate Burning Soul Flame! What would it be..." Ghost Blade said in shock.

The Eight Desolate Burning Soul Flames, this is the top twenty powerful existence in Fierce Fire, extremely domineering!

"I don't know."

Qinhou shook his head, looking at the direction Yang Wan'er was leaving, and said:

"This Venerable Conference, I am afraid it will be full of variables... it is a variable that neither you nor I can predict."

Climbing on the stone steps.

Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi climbed up the steps, one after another, constantly surpassed by them.

"There should be about three thousand people ahead of us." Luo Feng glanced at the winding stone road above and said.

Lin Hongyi nodded. She and Luo Feng were almost the last to set off. Along the way, she roughly calculated the number of people she had surpassed, and nearly 50,000 people have been left behind by them.

The total number of the nine holy land disciples participating in the Venerable Conference should be less than 60,000. Excluding those who can't even break through the barrier, the number in front of them should be only three thousand.

"Let's go~IndoMTL.com~There is still a long way to go to the summit."

Luo Fengdao.

He observed carefully when he was at the foot of the mountain.

The height of the entire Zhongling Peak should be between 35,000 meters and 40,000 meters!

The height they are currently at is about five kilometers, which means that they have not even reached one-sixth of the height of Zhongling Peak.

The two continued on their way.

There are fewer and fewer people encountered along the way, but the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the people with the lowest cultivation base are all four levels of the Divine Realm! Those whose realm is divided into the fourth level of the **** realm and below are all left behind.

Finally, Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi climbed to a height of 10,000 meters.

Along the way, the two surpassed five or six hundred people, in other words, their ranking was around two thousand five.

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