Chapter 99 (1/2)

Yanzhao singer fingered the cracked ring.

This ring was once photochemical, more integrated into Yejing's body, and now it's back to its original form.

It's just that the ring, which used to be as dazzling as a flame, is now dim, dusty and mottled.

There are many fine cracks on the ring surface, like a spider's web, which seems to break at any time.

But Yan Zhaoge took the ring in his hand and could still feel the blazing temperature slightly.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed her eyes, concentrated her mind and consciousness, and gradually sank into the ring.

The scene immediately changed.

First, it was pitch black, and then in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers, suddenly there was a light.

In fact, the light is very weak, just a light line, but because the surrounding environment is completely dark, even if it is just a light line, it is also very dazzling.

Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, it seemed to be just a tiny Mars, flashing red light.

Mars is expanding, the fire is getting brighter and brighter, and it is gradually expanding into a small fire.

The fire is more and more prosperous, the fire is more and more big. From the small fire, it becomes a huge fire, and later, it becomes a boundless sea of fire.

At the end of the day, the darkness disappeared completely, the fire filled the whole world in front of us, and our eyes became a world of fire.

All other things exist, leaving a fire to burn the sky.

Yanzhao song is quiet and moving slowly in the world of fire, feeling the power mood.

The fire is everywhere, but Yan Zhaoge can feel that although there are four fires, they are not disorderly.

Flame, like the tide of sea water, has its own regular direction of pulsation and circulation.

Yan Zhaoge ponders the summary, in the heart gradually knows.

Around the world full of chaos and fire, at this time in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, also gradually changed.

The fire seems to condense into weird runes and incantations, which are arranged in countless lines, then crisscross and flow in the void, overlapping again and again.

Yan Zhaoge looked at these words, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: ”before the great disillusionment, the words created by Emperor Yanmo.”

”Although I haven't studied it specially, I still know some general rules. I can understand some content even if I guess with a mask.”

”It's really the inheritance of emperor Yanmo.”

Yan Zhaoge was a little confused: ”as a person in the eight polar world, I don't know whether Ye Jing is good or bad for you now after receiving such a heritage.”

Carefully browse these strange runes and seals, and then experience the power mood. Yan Zhaoge gradually has some understanding in his heart.

”It's really different from the training methods of the Yanmo people in the Yanmo world. As a strong man before the great disillusionment, the Yanmo emperor's inheritance also has all-round merits.”

”With one of the ways of 'fire', there are many ways of artistic conception.”

Yan Zhaoge said, ”just with the change of Ye Jing's mood, more and more people are moving closer to the way of cultivation of Yan devil people.”

In front of him, there was a fire, and gradually a closed gate appeared.

Yan Zhaoge feels it, and his consciousness exits the world of fire and returns to reality.

Move the power of the fire to enter the ring, and the ring full of cracks seems to be nourished, flashing a little red light.

Yan Zhaoge's consciousness sank into it again, and he saw that the closed door had been opened at the moment.

Inside the door, the sky is dark red, the ground lava erupts, magma overflows.

The scene of doomsday seen before was reappeared in front of Yan Zhaoge.

The flame in the sky coagulates slowly in the void, and gradually forms an unreal flame God, old and powerful.

The atmosphere of great disaster, destruction and suffering is bleak and ancient, which is quite different from the eight polar world today.

However, the ring is extremely fragile at this moment because of being injured by Shi tie and Yan Zhaoge.

This world of flame, no matter the dark red sky or the land full of magma, is full of dark cracks, and the space seems to break at any time.