"The fire in the sky comes from the boundless heaven and earth. It is the result of the collision of the most primitive breath between heaven and earth, and the collision of positive and negative charged particles. Therefore, if you want to get the fire in the sky, you have to wait until..."

After talking a lot, Yi Cheng used professional terms to flicker into the air, until he saw the impatience in Mother Earth's eyes, and quickly said: "You have to wait until there is a thunderstorm to collect it, and you can't collect it in other ways. the fire."

In the end, the Earth Mother Tianzun took Yi Cheng to the highest point of the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace, waiting for the wind and rain to suddenly change and the thunder to descend.

After doing nothing for a month, at last one evening, when the situation changed and thunder and lightning flashed.

As the wind and cloud collided, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, streaks of silver sparks appeared, shining brightly in the air.

Mother Earth made a decisive move, collected the air fire, and brought Yi Cheng back to the cave.

In the cave, Mother Earth looked at the three flames, which are all flames that can be seen everywhere in nature, and turned to Yi Cheng: "How to merge next?"

Yi Cheng acted as if I knew it, and said the answer he had prepared: "Although the three kinds of flames are all natural fires, their principles are different, and they can only be forcibly fused, and then we will see if a certain fire can be born from them." a commonality."

In fact, everything is Yi Cheng's guess. Even if it is taken from these three kinds of flames, it is not certain whether the final condensed flame is the true fire of Samadhi in ancient legends on the earth.

But in the absence of divine fire, this is the only way to mend the sky.

The process of fusion was very difficult, the three flames repelled each other, even if they were put together, they would just burn their own and would not fuse at all.

In order to integrate the three, the Earth Mother and Heavenly Venerable worked hard, but in the end the three were barely attached together, but the deep texture of the flames still repelled each other.

"No way, I don't know the specific principle, so I can only try again and again."

A month later, Yi Cheng looked at the Earth Mother Tianzun who had hardly made any progress, and sighed.

The process of the birth of Shenhuo was extremely difficult. When the Earth Mother Tianzun and Yi Cheng devoted themselves to creating Shenhuo, the other Tianzun returned to the holy land.

It turned out that his hometown had been copied, and he was furious.

The disciples of the Holy Land were killed and injured countless times, and each of the holy sons and daughters who stayed behind in the sect was seriously injured.

Ever since they achieved Tianzun, have they ever been humiliated like this, it's no different from a slap in the face.

Qingniu Tianzun, who was the most protective of the calf, was furious immediately, and issued an edict to summon the other seven Tianzun to prepare to kill Xuanzong together.

Except for the Earth Mother Tianzun, the rest of the Tianzun responded to the call and went to the Holy Land of Qingniu in the Western Regions.

Later, it was learned that Karthus, who had been suppressed in the Void Mountain, had escaped from the trap, and the seven heavenly gods did not say anything, and the wind and rain were about to come.

Outside the Good Fortune Sect.

On the surface of the sea, Yang Shou stepped on a tuna and moved forward at a high speed. As the fastest moving member of the Blood Sea Clan, Yang Shou directly recruited him from Xiangfeng after he left Buzhou Mountain.

"My lord envoy, the front is the scope of the Good Fortune Sect."

The tuna is called Jinlin, and it is very respectful, and it stops far away, not daring to approach.

Yang Shou looked at Haohuazong, nodded, then looked in a direction beside him, and said lightly, "Xuanzong's Tianzi sword, come out."

"Huh?"

In the void, ripples vibrated, and a figure in a black robe with a sword in his hand appeared, showing a sound of surprise.

As a hidden sect, Xuanzong's breath restraint technique is unique in the world, even a half-step god can't find it, but was it seen through by an ordinary monk in the three-yuan realm?

That's right, in his eyes, Yang Shou was only at the Three-Yuan Realm, and he hadn't even found his own way, yet he happened to find him.

More importantly, his name was also mentioned.

He was adopted by his master since he was a child. He has no name and no form. The master only gave him the name Tianzi Sword, which is located at the head of the three swords.

While he was looking at Yang Shou, Yang Shou was also looking at him.

Half-step god realm, the strength is terrifying, I'm afraid it will not be much inferior to Xuan Ye.

The master of Xuanzong is really a character, and he has cultivated such a seedling.

"Lord Creator, this person is a sword cultivator who is rare in ten thousand years. The way of the sword he comprehended is very powerful. The Heavenly Sword Art is being perfected and has collection value."

On the nine heavens, next to Yang Shou's body, Fu Nao spoke in response, and said in detail the information it had monitored.

Yang Shou's eyes lit up, as expected, geniuses are hidden in the dark.

The Tiandao Library has already collected Karthus' Senluo Kung Fu, which can refine a sword energy that is unique in the world, and nothing can be broken. If the Tianjian Jue is also collected...

But how to fool it?

Yang Shou thought about it for a long time before he said leisurely: "Tianzijian, I see that your seal is black, and you may have a bloody disaster soon..."

The eyes of the man in the black robe with the sword turned cold, his words sounded like a charlatan.

The blade of the sword trembled, trembling in the scabbard, trying to fly out.

The surrounding air was instantly locked by the invisible sword energy, making it difficult to move. Jin Lin suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and the threat of death hit his heart, and he just wanted to escape, but because of the envoy, he could only stay where he was.

"However, today you are lucky. You met me. If your life is in danger in the future, you can shout five words towards the sky, Lingtai Fangcunshan, and your life will be saved."

Yang Shou didn't care about it, and even stretched out his hand to stroke the cold sword energy in the surrounding air.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yin Cece's voice sounded, the tone was cold, and the murderous intent poured out undisguisedly.

These words stunned Yang Shou. Once upon a time, he was really afraid of death.

There are only a few days to live, and... it seems to be a few days ago.

With a serious look on his face, Yang Shou replied seriously: "I am very afraid of death, that's why there are heavens and worlds, and I can witness so many wonderful things..."

Tian Zijian frowned, completely unable to understand what Yang Shou said, after all, he hadn't reached the level of Daozu Tianzun yet.

"Remember what I said just now. In exchange, after you finish creating the Heavenly Sword Art, you need to copy it for me."

Just as he was about to say something, Yang Shou suddenly waved his hand, signaling him to back down...

That gesture, like dismissing a servant, was so casual.

"Are you courting death?"

The sword energy erupted suddenly, and the air ten meters around was chopped into pieces in an instant, and even formed a vacuum in an instant.

"A man of Xuanzong? Do you still dare to come here?!"

A voice roared, and the streamer flew straight down from the top of the Creation Mountain, and was about to kill him in an instant.

Accompanied by endless anger, I wish I could tear him apart.

"Jingfutu?"

The movement of the Tianzi sword that was about to explode suddenly stopped, looked at the approaching Jingfutu, sneered, and looked at Yang Shou: "You are lucky today."

After all, he hid in the void again and disappeared.

The oppressive atmosphere around him suddenly dissipated, Jin Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Yang Shou with resentment: "My lord envoy, although you are not afraid of him, but I am, it almost scared me to death..."

"Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to touch you. After all, beating a dog depends on the owner..."

As soon as Yang Shou's words fell, an attack from Jingfutu fell in response, hitting Jinlin's huge body, and the huge scales were blasted everywhere.

"The evildoer of the Blood Sea Clan, how dare you come to my Good Fortune Sect?!"

Jingfutu gave a cold shout, and after rushing over quickly, he didn't find the Tianzi sword, so he noticed Jinlin.

The huge tuna, like a huge ship, is suspended on the sea.

"Ah... I'm going to die, I'm going to die, my lord, someone beat your dog... oh no, I hit your fish..."

Jinlin suddenly screamed, his huge body scattered all the attacks, but he didn't suffer any damage, at best, he lost some scales...

There is no way, compared to the creatures in the prehistoric world, the bodies of the blood sea tribe have a huge advantage.

Hearing this, Jingfutu looked at Yang Shou with a sneer: "My lord envoy? Could it be that you are a human body cultivated by the Blood Sea Clan?"

The Blood Sea Clan is huge and swims in the flood. Although the gathering place is near Buzhou Mountain, in fact, during the hundreds of years of the flood, they have been wandering around the world, searching for the energy of calamity, and enshrining it to the Blood Lake.

At the same time, when encountering some prehistoric creatures, they instinctively ate them as microbial plankton...

These are all habits developed on earth, especially after they have opened up their spiritual intelligence and gained stronger power, the Blood Sea Clan likes to feed on the prehistoric creatures very much.

With the influence of the blood lake in recent years, the blood sea clan has become more and more tyrannical, and is gradually being called the monster clan by the prehistoric creatures.

Moreover, the Blood Sea tribe likes to appear in their own bodies, and never cultivates human form, which is also a characteristic of them.

It was very strange for Jing Futu to look at Yang Shou, but no matter how he observed, he still didn't detect a trace of blood sea clan aura from Yang Shou.

"I have seen the Sect Master of Creation Sect."

Yang Shou shook his head, denied his identity, and saluted at the same time.

Yang Shou still has a good impression of this... the warrior who took the blame for himself and brought the masters of the Creation Sect to Wuwu Mountain to challenge Karthus.

After all, he was doing harm for the people, and he almost got himself involved.

"Go away, I'll tell you more after I kill this monster."

Jing Futu frowned, the sky suddenly turned upside down, the aura was overwhelming, and gathered into a big handprint, suspended above Yang Shou's head.

Yang Shou's eyes lit up, the Mahamudra of Creation!

His trip was for the good fortune sect's cultivation method, the good fortune formula.

This method created by the Heavenly God of Good Fortune combined with the Way of Good Fortune, includes a series of big moves such as Good Fortune Mahamudra and Good Fortune Finger.

It is still quite valuable for collection. In the future, it can be given to the disciples of the first sect in the ages to practice.

"Go away, I'll call you over after I get the exercises."

Yang Shou flew up slowly, and said something to Jinlin.

Jingfutu's face turned dark, and the big handprint of good fortune came down, but he avoided Yang Shou, and did not choose to kill him together.

Yang Shou was just suspended in the air, looking at Jinlin... got a big handprint.

boom!

The sea water rolled back, the scales flew, and the golden scale let out a scream.

"Ah... I'm going to die, I'm going to die, old man, if you tickle me again, I'll never end with you!"

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