BTTH: Emperor Yan, please exercise restraint, you are really a simple brother.

Chapter 264 Medusa: I would also like Xun'er! Close the door and let the little flames out

"Brother Yuan knows that it's not us, so of course he won't hold back. Only if I hold back do I have any objections.

Xun'er's gentle voice sounded in the ears of the girls.

They all gave thumbs up. In terms of self-regulation, Xun'er was indeed outstanding.

In her eyes, Zhang Yuan has reasons for everything he does and can be forgiven for anything he does.

Such women would also be liked by men if they were them.

"No wonder my husband likes sister Xun'er so much. If I were the king, I would inevitably be tempted," Medusa said.

Xun'er's pretty face blushed slightly: "I also like sister Cai'er."

At this time, Zhang Yuan's calm voice sounded: "It's not to induce hallucinations in me, but to create illusions. As expected, Pure Lotus Demon Fire has mastered the nightmare sky fog of Pure Lotus Demon Saint."

Nightmare Tianwu?

All the girls looked curious.

Only Xun'er, who had read many historical records in the ancient tribe, suddenly nodded, lightly parted his lips and said: "Nightmare Sky Mist is the unique skill of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint. It is said that the Pure Lotus Demon Saint uses this technique to cover a large city and make the people in the city It feels like I have lived in it for hundreds of years.”

"But when the fog dissipated, they discovered that the hundreds of years of experience was just a dream that seemed as real as an illusion."

"Thousands of years ago, this pure lotus demon fire was unable to perform this trick, but now it seems to have improved."

Hearing this, the faces of the girls became a little more solemn.

They knew that Zhang Yuan had many trump cards and knew more than them. Even the Soul Emperor who blessed the Soul Emperor's remnant soul could easily suppress him, so they shouldn't have anything to fear from the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

However, the Pure Lotus Demon Saint was the existence closest to Dou Emperor ten thousand years ago, and the Pure Lotus Demon Fire he left behind had obviously evolved, making it impossible for them to not care about Zhang Yuan.

At this moment, they noticed that Zhang Yuan, who was traveling at super high speed with dragon-phoenix wind and thunder wings, suddenly stopped. The space in front of him began to distort rapidly, and soon turned into a crack, and then a milky-white flame like a huge wave suddenly appeared. out.

The True Dragon God Xiaoyan flew out of Zhang Yuan's body and let out a roar, pushing back the milky white flames. The heaven and earth became silent, and a huge square appeared.

In the sky above the square, there were many figures entangled in flames, all showing ruthless light at this moment, staring coldly at Zhang Yuan.

"So many fire slaves!" Huo Ling couldn't help but exclaimed: "These are strong men refined by the pure lotus demon fire. They are equivalent to a different kind of puppet."

"boom!"

While Huo Ling was explaining to the girls, the thousands of flame men flew towards Zhang Yuan like meteorites, seemingly trying to drown him.

"Well done, I accept it."

In an instant, these flame people were devoured and refined by black and purple flames.

In the world where the strange fire is placed in the Taixu Realm, figures wrapped in flames appear constantly.

The weakest among these people is Dou Zun, that is, Dou Zun level puppet, which is the accumulation of Jinglian demon fire for thousands of years.

While devouring the Fire Slave of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire and turning it into his own Fire Slave, Zhang Yuan rushed forward and devoured the Fire Slave that blocked him along the way.

In this way, he pushed a hundred feet away and came to a huge door. He raised his hand and slapped it lightly.

boom!

The power of space surged and continuously impacted on the giant door, exploding it as time went by.

"Can I enter the Demon Fire Hall?" Zhang Yuan had an expectant expression on his face.

The fire slaves that appear now are just appetizers, the truly powerful puppets are yet to come.

His figure flashed and he appeared in a vast hall, with milky white flames everywhere he looked.

There are countless densely packed flaming figures standing upright. At this moment, they all seem to be suppressed under some kind of pressure in this space, and the source of the pressure is a giant flame dragon.

Zhang Yuan casually collected these fire slaves and flame dragons into the Taixu Realm, and then went deeper into the halls one after another.

The situation in each hall is similar, but the number of fire slaves present in them is getting smaller, but the aura on them is getting stronger.

"If Jing'er is given to form a battle formation in the world and gather a certain fighting spirit, this batch of Huo Slave Army, which is built with thousands of years of experience in the Dou Qi Continent, should be able to exert extremely strong combat power. Maybe it can Comparable to the supreme."

Before long, Zhang Yuan had already passed through three halls with almost identical environments, but his pace did not weaken at all.

One Dou Zun is nothing in front of a strong Dou Sheng, but when ten thousand Dou Zun are added together, even a strong Dou Zun has to cheer up, not to mention that these fire slaves seem to have the same thoughts and mutual understanding. The fit is almost perfect.

If the battle formation is used to mobilize, the spirit of the battle formation can be formed. All "fire slaves" are of one mind. The battle formation is one person, and the fire slave is only a part of his body.

Next, Zhang Yuan continued to repeat the boring process, but for him, it was just plundering fire slaves, so he didn't feel very tired.

"Has the Fire Slave at the Fighting Saint level finally appeared?"

Once again, a huge palace door was blasted to pieces. The girls were almost tired of aesthetics, but Zhang Yuan's mind was tense. He found that the number of fire slaves who appeared this time was greatly reduced.

To be precise, there was only one figure, and there was surprisingly no flames around it. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly as if he was practicing in seclusion, and his body exuded an aura like a mountain peak.

"It seems to be a four-star fighting saint!"

Medusa's stunningly beautiful face had a solemn expression: "With such strength, is he also a fire slave?"

The four-star fighting saints now pose no threat to most of them.

But the problem is that these four-star fighting saints are the fire slaves of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

Then how terrifying is its true form! ?

"This is not completely a fire slave." Huo Ling explained: "Unlike the previous ones who have completely become puppets, the owner of this figure still has his own spiritual intelligence and has more autonomy than a real fire slave."

"With the appearance of a strong man of this level, it seems that the master of the palace is very close to the original body of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

Hearing the conversation between the girls, Zhang Yuan smiled heartily: "This is not a four-star fighting saint, but a five-star fighting saint, and he is a strong person in the same realm."

The girls were secretly shocked. The Pure Lotus Demon Fire could even control the Five-Star Fighting Saint?

At this time, Zhang Yuan looked at the man who looked ordinary and wore ordinary clothes, and his eyes were as cold as the ten thousand-year-old black ice. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Ancestor Xiao Chen, it's time for you to wake up."

Ancestor Xiao Chen! ?

"boom!"

As Zhang Yuan's words fell, the void in front of the thin middle-aged man suddenly shook, and then a

A huge blood-red ax that was several feet in size and had an extremely exaggerated and weird appearance appeared out of thin air and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Yuan was not frightened at all. Instead, he took out a drop of Xiao Xuan's blood essence and burned it with strange fire.

The next moment, this drop of blood turned into a stream of light and escaped, sinking into the forehead of the man in front of him.

"boom!"

The figure whose hands had just climbed onto the handle of the blood ax froze. A burst of emotion arose in Gujing Bubo's eyes, and a strong light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, gradually turning into a rune.

"Xiao clan emblem?" Xiao Yan stared at the runes on the forehead of the blood ax figure.

There is also the same rune between his eyebrows, which is clearly the unique emblem of the Xiao clan.

Could this person be the Blood Ax Xiao Chen that my cousin mentioned, the cousin of Xiao Xuan’s ancestor!

"Who am I!?" Xiao Chen covered his head with his hands, looking ferocious.

"You are Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Chen of the Blood Axe." Zhang Yuan replied.

"Xiao Chen." As he muttered this name, Xiao Chen's eyes began to become clear.

But the next moment, milky white flames emerged from his body, suppressing his resurgent intelligence.

Zhang Yuan was well prepared and appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant, releasing the True Dragon God Xiaoyan to devour the white flames.

When the milky white flame completely disappeared, Xiao Chen's consciousness also completely recovered. Feeling the familiar blood fluctuations on Zhang Yuan's body, he asked: "Are you a member of my Xiao clan?"

"So be it." Zhang Yuan took out a Jiuyuan Token and handed it to Xiao Chen, asking him to complete the recognition of the master.

Later, Zhang Yuan thought and asked Xiao Xuan to project through the Jiuyuan Order.

"Brother Xiao Xuan!" Xiao Chen's eyes were shocked.

"Brother Chen, you are still alive." A heartfelt smile appeared on Xiao Xuan's face.

The Xiao clan has Zhang Yuan and Xiao Yan. Now they have risen again, and they will definitely surpass the peak in the future.

As an ancestor, he was very pleased that he could see the future of his descendants, and he was willing to be resurrected to contribute to the Xiao clan again.

However, all his old friends in the Xiao clan have left, which makes him feel lonely sometimes, and he can only look for Gu Yuan and others to reminisce about the past.

Xiao Chen is resurrected, and he will have a contemporary of his own in the future.

"Ancestor Xiao Chen, you talk to Ancestor Xiao Xuan, and I will conquer the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

Zhang Yuan opened the Taixu Realm and allowed Xiao Chen to enter the first level where the Xiao family was.

Although Xiao Xuan is outside the demon fire space, he can communicate with Xiao Chen through the Jiuyuan Order.

If Xiao Chen wants to know the current situation of the Xiao clan, just ask Xiao Xuan.

After teleporting Xiao Chen back to the Taixu Realm, Zhang Yuan continued to walk forward and soon came to a long staircase. At the end of the staircase was a huge jade altar that was vaguely visible.

The dragon, phoenix, wind and thunder wings behind him moved, and his figure appeared on the jade platform of the altar.

On this altar, there is a huge throne standing quietly in the void. On it sits a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. He has an eerie and handsome appearance, with milky white flames swirling around his body, transforming into various images.

There was no breath coming from his body, but Zhang Yuan felt a trace of oppression from him, as if he was facing the general trend of the world.

The man sensed Zhang Yuan's approach, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a soft and kind voice: "Congratulations on coming here, you are destined to be here."

"Defeat me, and you can get the demon fire origin of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

"Otherwise, you will become my fire slave."

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, transformed into a stool and sat down behind him, and then said slowly: "Jinglian Demon Fire, you can just get the inheritance of Jinglian Demon Saint, why bother pretending like this? Don't you hate Jinglian the most now?" Lotus Demon Saint?"

"After all, he has sealed you here for nearly ten thousand years."

Hearing this, the handsome man's face turned cold.

"Boy, I feel that you are unique."

"If you voluntarily become my fire slave, I will not erase your consciousness."

The handsome man spoke.

Zhang Yuan smiled.

"On the contrary, even if you beg for mercy, I will kill you."

While talking, Zhang Yuan had a thought in his mind.

Close the door and let Xiao Yan go!