Enduring the pain in his body, Chen Ziang aimed his crossbow with arrows at the thigh of one of the guards.

"Huh"

The arrow pierced the man's thigh, and the poison on the arrow began to kick in, and the man held his thigh in pain and convulsed, and after a few seconds, his body stiffened and fell to the ground, his pupils dilated, and black blood flowed from his mouth.

"Shoot him!" I don't know which guard made this sound, but it was agreed upon by all the other guards.

The crossbow in Chen Ziang's hand was also snatched away, and now he didn't even have a defensive weapon, so he had to stretch out his fists and feet to resist the attacks of these people, but unfortunately the gap between ordinary people and martial artists was always there, plus the opponent had so many numerical advantages, no matter how much he resisted, it was futile.

I don't know when it started, those people mainly greeted Chen Ziang's head and chest with their fists, Chen Ziang felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and when his consciousness was completely blurred, maybe he would be greeted with death, right?

"Waste, die!" A guard picked up Chen Ziang and slammed it on the table where Chen Ziang and Cai'er's father and daughter were eating on weekdays, and this fall directly smashed the wooden table that was not very strong into pieces, Chen Ziang fell on the sawdust on the ground but did not feel too much pain, because he was already numb from pain.

"Brothers, go on, kill this pariah and avenge Childe!"

"Yes, shoot him"

"He also killed one of our brothers, and this revenge is not shared"

Chen Ziang continued to bear all this, his eyes could only remain half-open, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, "I would actually die at the hands of these nobodies in the Breaking the Sky World?" ”

Suddenly, he saw a small pile of waste paper next to his head, if he remembered correctly, this was the waste paper originally used to pad the table legs, driven by curiosity, he stretched out his hand to hold this pile of waste paper in his hand, this pile of waste paper has become dirty and messy because of the time of padding the table legs for too long, and he can only occasionally skim a few words, but only those few words make Chen Ziang feel refreshed.

These words are actually connected to the previous part of Yan Jue, which is a fragment of Yan Jue, the last fragment of Yan Jue!!

An extremely hot energy surged in the body, as if those Yan Jue who had already been put together were waiting for the last piece, they had been waiting for too long!

"What's it, you have to hold a pile of waste paper before you die?" When a guard saw that Chen Ziang was still holding this pile of paper before he died, he thought that it must be a very valuable thing, and reached out to snatch it over.

At the moment when the guard's hand touched Chen Ziang, a raging fire ignited on the guard's body, and the flames in the sky instantly burned it into a handful of ashes, all of which only happened in an instant.

The other guards were stunned and wanted to turn around and run away, but the entire building turned to ashes with the firelight, leaving only Chen Ziang in the ashes with his eyes closed, the fire on his body was not extinguished, it was still burning violently.

I saw that Chen Ziang's body seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, slowly rising from the flat ground, burning with raging fire and flying high into the air, and he was unconscious the whole time.

Chen Ziang's consciousness awakened again, and sure enough, his memory was still the same as the last time he obtained the fragment of Yan Jue.

Heaven and earth were pitch black, and somehow flames of various colors suddenly flashed, and although these flames were bright, they could not illuminate the vast heaven and earth by one ten-thousandth.

"These, they should all be different fires" Chen Ziang looked at one of the gray flames, after a period of time with the Nine Shades of Wind Flame, he could be sure that this gray flame was the Nine Shades of Wind Flames, so the dark red one was the Falling Heart Flame, the purple one was the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, and the golden one was .......

Unexpectedly, the appearance of strange fire can be traced back to this period, which really makes people marvel at the magic of nature.

"But if that's the case, things can't grow, right?" Chen Ziang couldn't help but be curious, because there was no sun in the sky at all, and everything could not grow without the sun.

In the next scene, I saw that those different fires gathered together at a very fast speed, and the light emitted by each different fire after superimposing would be even worse than the original, this is not 1 plus 1 = 2 but 1 plus 1 is greater than 2!

The brilliant fires gathered together as if attracted by a magnet, and at this time they merged into a huge sphere, emitting a sacred and dazzling light, which illuminated the earth and brought the originally dark sky to light.

"This is the sun?" Chen Ziang wasn't sure if the huge luminous body in front of him was the sun, because it was extremely similar to the sun, but of course he knew that the sun was a star outside the earth, and its volume was more than a million times that of the earth, so how could it be just this huge sphere composed of alien fire?

Chen Ziang closed his eyes and felt the light and heat emitted by the sphere, which was no different from the sun, and he really couldn't tell what the sphere in front of him was.

Suddenly, an extremely majestic voice rang out, "You're finally here"

"Who are you, are you waiting for me?" Chen Ziang looked left and right, and there was no figure in sight, he looked up at the sun in the sky, and the sound could only come from there.

"That's right, I'm waiting for you, waiting for someone who can inherit my mantle" I saw a figure walking out of the sun, it was the Emperor Yan that Chen Ziang saw last time, mighty and domineering, no matter what he faced, he could have no fear.

"You are Emperor Yan, you are not dead?" Chen Ziang couldn't believe that Emperor Yan had killed several other emperors with his supernatural powers, and he was able to survive unscathed?

"I'm already dead, to be exact, I was dead 10,000 years ago, all you see now is a wisp of my thoughts" Emperor Yan said calmly, not much sadness in his tone, but seemed calm and calm.

"Well, I have a lot of doubts in my heart, can you tell me about it?" Chen Ziang asked.

"Yes"

"Is Yan Jue left by you? Why did you ask me to be your heir, and did you create the fire? Chen Ziang asked many questions in one breath.

Emperor Yan said slowly, "Yan Jue is what I left behind, yes, as long as future generations are fortunate enough to be able to collect Yan Jue, I will regard it as a mantle heir, and the alien fire is also created by me."

"In other words, if it weren't for me collecting all the Yan Jue, if it was someone else who collected the Yan Jue, you would also treat him as a successor?" Chen Ziang asked suspiciously.

Emperor Yan shook his head, "This is about chance, even if ordinary people get the Yan Jue, they can only read one or two lines at most, and the person who can collect and fully master the entire Yan Jue is my heir, saying that I chose you, it is better to say that you chose - me"

Recommend a new book of fantasy and cool texts "The Strongest Emperor of the Ancient World": The Emperor of Heaven is reborn, the king returns, and the most important thing is that the sister writes it.....

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