"Hua Hua" The purple wind energy condensed into a divine crystal and transformed into the air, like an extending spider web, covering half of the sky.
The strong wind stood majestically in the wind, holding the sharp blade in one hand, and was not attacked.
In excessive embarrassment, he dusted off his body and looked down with a pair of shining eyes.
Between the energy fluctuations, the space was torn apart.
A young man came out with a sword.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Yang?
"Tianhe, how are you?"
Ye Yang lowered his hands with the Haotian Sword, looking at the strong wind in the air, and asked his friends behind him without looking back.
Zhang Tianhe's arms were numb, his muscles and bones were broken, he bared his teeth to bear the pain, and said with a grin: "It's okay, of course you won't die for a while, Ziyu, you are not dead as expected, and you have become stronger."
Ye Yang's eyes were indifferent: "Well, Tianhe, please step aside and leave this place to me."
"good" Zhang Tianhe held his arms and walked tremblingly into the courtyard of the Vulcan Clan.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Ye Yang's body, as if his long black hair had been gilded.
His resolute face seemed to have been carved by a knife under the years of training, and his whole person exudes a sense of elegance. , the only thing that remains unchanged is the clear eyes and the excellent cultivation.
"elder brother" Yan Yao's delicate body trembled, looking at the familiar Ye Yang, her heart was filled with grievances and joy, her whole spirit seemed to be about to collapse, she slowly knelt down on the ground, tears bursting from her eyes, and murmured: "Brother, brother, no Death, brother is still alive, wuwu brother, he is still alive."
Ye Yang's nose felt sore and he said softly: "Yan Yao, are you okay?"
"Yes."
Yan Yao nodded firmly and said, "Sister Yue'er and I have been waiting for my brother to come back.
Now, my brother is really back, woo woo."
Peng Yue'er held a thin sword and looked at Ye Yang and said: "Ziyu, be careful.
This gale's cultivation is unfathomable.
Even Tianhe is no match.
You must be careful."
"knew" Ye Yang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Second uncle, Ye Shuang, I'm back."
Ye Beichi burst into tears: "It will be good if my good Ziyu comes back, that will be good" In the air, Gale was holding a giant blade, with a chill in his eyes, and sneered: "After reminiscing about the past, there is no original story.
This kid is Ye Yang.
Anyway, I originally planned to search for you all over the world, but now you actually come to the door by yourself, then I You will never be polite, Ye Yang, today, this Vulcan clan will be your burial place."
Dafeng pointed at the altar of fire god and said with a smile: "I will bury you in the altar of fire god and burn your soul day and night.
Also, I will take both your sister Yan Yao and your best friend Peng Yue'er.
Hahaha, Lone King Meeting On that big bed that makes these two beauties ecstasy, just close your eyes."
Ye Yang held up the Haotian Sword, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Dafeng, do you only have the ability to talk?
Tell you, I left the human world for a year and practiced hard for a year.
It's not for anything else.
I just want to Take the human head from your neck and look at this sword.
It will be this sword that will shatter your godhead.
No matter if you are a god in the sky or a ghost in the underworld, you will die today."
"Come on, Ye Yang" Dafeng opened his arms, the energy of the divine crystal surged, and he laughed loudly and said: "You are just a beginner of Tianchen, do you really think that you can kill me if you become a god?
Hahaha, Ye Yang, you must have entered the realm of gods for the first time.
I haven’t even visited the heavenly realm.
It’s such a pity that another cultivator who has not yet entered the divine realm will die under my sword.”
"Bah, let's talk about it after the battle."
Ye Yang shouted low, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a layer of gold.
Flames circled around him, and countless cyclones flew around, stirring up the shirt to make a hunting sound.
Golden talismans appeared on the outside of the armor, making the whole He was as if the God of War had come down to earth.
What was even more shocking was that Ye Yang's hair was a little red, as if it had been dyed with highlights, but it was obviously not like that.
Peng Yue'er was shocked.
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Looking at Ye Yang's appearance, she opened her mouth and said, "How could Ziyu look like that?
What happened to his hair?"
Ye Beichi was well-informed and trembled all over, saying, "Could it be that Ziyu has cultivated to the level of a true Vulcan warrior who can communicate with the gods?"
Ye Shuang was puzzled: "Dad, what is the Vulcan warrior's psychic ability?"
Ye Beichi said solemnly: "Among the six guardian warriors, the Vulcan warrior ranks first in terms of combat power, and the Earth warrior ranks first in defense.
Ordinary Vulcan warriors are just awakened by their bloodline, but in ancient legends, the Fire God warrior ranks first.
Once the god falls, the laws of heaven and earth will automatically fight against the god of fire.
If you choose a warrior who can communicate with the gods among the soldiers, he will undergo a mutation.
Once he activates the transformation of the god of fire, he will have the ability to summon the oracle.
In other words, Ziyu may be chosen as the new god of fire by all things in the world. , Ziyu ascended to godhood, and all this becomes very easy to explain.”
Zhang Tianhe was shocked: "Uncle, you mean that Ziyu is now the new Fire God?"
Ye Beichi nodded: "It's very possible, otherwise, Ziyu's hair would not have turned red.
According to legend, the hair of the previous Fire God Zhu Rong was blood red, and during the war between gods and demons, Zhu Rong had long been Having already fallen, it is very possible that Ziyu will become the new God of Fire."
"Vulcan" Yan Yao opened her mouth wide and murmured: "Brother has really become a god, and he is recognized by all creatures in the world as the God of Fire.
Brother is so powerful."
Peng Yue'er said nothing, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.
It is true that Ye Yang has gradually transformed from the rogue boy back then into a peerless strong man, a man who dares to take action and has a clear conscience.
Ye Yang slowly raised the Haotian Sword, raised his left hand flat, and a trace of the word "fire" appeared in the palm of his hand.
Sanskrit sounds burst from the sky, and golden light fell down, as if gods descended to earth.
Sure enough, just as Ye Beichi said, Ye Yang had new capabilities.
Dafeng looked cold, and suddenly sneered: "The power of the oracle, boy, you are so lucky to be chosen as the God of Fire by those blind elves of all things.
I have seen this God of Fire Seal from Zhu Rong.
Unfortunately, Zhu Rong Die young, speaking of Come on, in the battle between gods and demons, I also helped Zhu Rong.
When he was dying, I chopped off one of his arms with a knife and threw the arm into the deep sea for the monsters to fight for food.
Hahaha, the ancient god, It's just like a piece of grass when you die."
Ye Yang's eyes were filled with coldness, and the flames in his hands were burning brightly.
He smiled slightly and said: "Dafeng, you have said so much, take the move."
Suddenly, Ye Yang disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he had risen into the sky, and the Haotian Sword burst out with the divine crystal energy of the Purgatory Fire Blade: