The bronze sculpture is placed on the chest with both hands, as if holding an invisible object.

When Xi Bubai knelt down and prayed to him, a ray of fire spurted out of the bronze sculpture's hand, and a wooden stick that was extremely simple appeared between his hands out of thin air.

A few pieces of tattered dry tree bark were wrapped around the top of the wooden stick, and a flame as big as a human head was burning.

The fire was not big and the temperature was not high, but it suddenly made everyone in the military city, whether it was the ancestor who had reached the divine realm, or the main force participating in the battle who had only the fetal treasure realm, or the soldiers who were hiding far behind and were responsible for controlling the turrets, all of them felt warm all over.

When facing the ancestors of Xuanming, the fear that emerged from the bottom of his heart suddenly disappeared.

Just like the ancient prehistoric human race walking in the dark night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no trace of light. From the empty and lonely fields, the roar of wild beasts came, and the slightest sound of poisonous snakes in the grass could be heard.

Fear, panic, body trembling, danger lingers around you at all times.

A wise man drilled wood to make fire. A rough wooden stick, a few dried bark, and an extremely simple torch were formed.

The fire illuminated the night and scared away the beasts that were approaching carefully. The temperature changes made the venomous snakes and venomous insects avoid the crowd far away.

Torches were constantly lit, and the flames completely illuminated the entire team, illuminated the plains, and illuminated the direction of the team's progress.

The bonfire rose, and balls of fire spread around.

It illuminated the ancient times, the prehistoric world, and illuminated the current and existing people.

A firm will spread out from this crude torch, imprinting an indestructible thought in the hearts of everyone in the military city, "The inheritance of the torch will continue"!

"Kill!" Xi Wule burst out with an almost crazy roar.

Two seals condensed by thunder fell on the body of an ancestor Xuanming, one in front and one behind. Just as the sound of thunder was heard, the thick cold aura of the ancestor Xuanming disappeared without a trace. In addition, his ten directions of slaughter armor had been broken by the Canghai Divine Pearl, and the thunder seal hit his body firmly.

The lightning burst and the plasma was like a tide, instantly submerging the ancestor Xuanming.

With the loud noise, the flesh and blood of the ancestor Xuanming instantly turned into coke, leaving only a blue-purple color, almost transparent, and skeleton that emitted infinite cold air was suspended in the air.

Behind, blue divine light was constantly shining on the ice sculpture, constantly injecting huge power into this cracked skeleton.

A trace of flesh and blood grew rapidly on the skeleton, and he could completely reappear in just one breath.

Lao Tie let out a long roar, and he turned his head suddenly, opened his mouth, and a dazzling seven-colored divine light spurted out, hitting the head of the skeleton. With a loud bang, the head of the skeleton was smashed inch by inch, and exploded into countless pieces and splashed around.

Lao Tie held the spear tightly in both hands and smashed the Xuanming Ancestor who was penetrated by the spear head to the ground.

Behind, Xi Bubai paid a solemn worship on the bronze sculpture.

The bronze sculpture flashed with a faint, warm fire, and two fists-sized fires spewed out from the torch in his hand, flying over as fast as lightning.

A ball of fire fell on the skeleton of the shattered head.

A ball of fire fell on the ancestor Xuanming who was pierced by Lao Tie's throat and fell to the ground.

The fire lights up gently.

All the laws of heaven and earth around them are dispersed.

All the cold divine lights of the skeleton and the intact ancestor Xuanming were gone, and they completely became ordinary skeletons and ordinary human bodies.

Their bodies burned.

Wu Tie and the others could feel that the flames on their bodies were just ordinary ordinary fires. They were not any strange fire in heaven and earth, nor were they high-end things like spiritual fire or divine fire.

This is the ordinary fire of plants and trees, the ordinary fire of firewood.

It is the flame used for cooking and cooking in the stove of ordinary people, and the bonfire used by travelers to boil water and warm up the body.

This fire, along with the human race and the Pangu family, burned all the way to today, and has not yet been extinguished. At the beginning, they only gained power from this endless and ordinary flame.

This is the fire of Suiren.

This is the fire of humanity.

Ordinary, but full of power to change the world.

Two Xuanming ancestors were screaming and roaring. They were quickly burned to ashes in this ordinary and ordinary flame, and even their souls were burned clean.

Xi Bubai, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his body and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"As rumored, only the Human Emperor can control this human fire freely... Even if we use the power of the magical artifact, it is still too forced, too forced... But, Human Emperor!" Xi Bubai murmured: "Is it possible for the Human Emperor to be born in today's world?"

The crude wooden stick in the palm of the bronze sculpture disappeared, and the flame that seemed ordinary but actually had the most powerful power also disappeared.

Only Xi Bubai, who had exhausted all his magic power, lay on the ground, panting hard.

Not only Xi Bubai, but the two thousand masters of the Divine Realm of Fuxi's Divine Kingdom who came to reinforce Wu Tie this time also exhausted all their magic power in an instant, and they all lay on the ground, panting and unable to move.

The eighteen ancestors of Xuanming came together. In the blink of an eye, only three ancestors of Xuanming could move freely.

The others were trapped by the Yin-Yang Taoist, suppressed by three of them, and three of them were killed directly on the spot, and even three of them were killed in the darkness.

The three ancestor Xuanming who could move freely whistle in unison, frightened, angry and sad.

Regardless of whether they were good people or bad people, the eighteen of them fought side by side back then and had a deep friendship. Later, they were punished by the gods at the same time, imprisoned in an ice coffin, trapped in that dark place for countless years, and were eroded and tempered by extreme cold air day and night, and suffered for countless years.

It is really a friendship that comes from fighting together in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and it is truly a friendship that is formed in the boundless hell.

At this moment, the three old brothers were killed in front of him. The three old ancestor Xuanming roared in unison, like wounded beasts, and the roar was extremely shrill.

‘Bang, bang, bang’!

Three huge bursts came from the bodies of the three ancestors Xuanming. A circle of cold light rolled like a tsunami, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

The three of them burned their souls and blood at the same time, increasing their power to the extreme.

The world is blue, and half of the military city is covered with cold air. All the laws of heaven and earth are shaken, twisted, and dispersed. Only the frozen air that is completely cold for a long time remains in the world.

Wu Tie roared to the sky: "Everyone from Chiyang Mountain...you haven't taken action yet, when will you wait?"

A low curse came from a distance: "Gan Xiao, I should have suffocated you to death in the water tank back then! You are such a fool who killed the whole clan!"

Ganjiu led a group of masters of the Divine Realm of Chiyang Mountain to emerge from a mountain in a mess, and then a large area of ​​flames soared into the sky, and the sky was instantly covered by fire clouds that were sticky like magma.

Chiyang Divine Mountain is located in the southern wilderness and is the lord of the endless wilderness.

Influenced by the Chiyang Divine Mountain and the endless wild geographical environment, the many masters of the endless wild god realm who participated in the exhibition this time, 70% or 80% of them practiced the technique of flame.

Wu Tie took away several top-level heavy weapons from Chiyang Divine Mountain, but Chiyang Divine Mountain has a strong foundation and there are still hundreds of innate spiritual weapons and treasures in the clan, and most of them are flame-attributed treasures.

The elders and ancestors of the other three thousand tribes have been reproductive and proliferated for countless years, and there are naturally good guys in the tribe.

A lot of innate spiritual treasures with flame attributes, innate spiritual weapons flew around in the air and mixed into the rolling fire clouds, making the fire clouds more and more bright, and the temperature within a radius of thousands of miles was rising rapidly.

The three ancestor Xuanming began to vomit blood with a "wow" sound, and began to vomit blood in big mouthfuls.

The terrifying high temperature erosion and huge force crushed down. The firepower of thousands of divine realm masters gathered together was extremely amazing, invading their internal organs and almost burning their internal organs.

"You are so stupid... aren't you going to take action?" The three ancestors of Xuanming cursed hysterically: "Do you still think that after we die, will you be the master of your own country?"

Outside the military city, thousands of elders of the Snow Field Tribe were stunned, and then they screamed at the same time, cutting open their left wrist veins and spreading their essence and blood to the ice sculptures.

On the ice sculpture, the huge trident emitted dazzling divine light and quickly landed on these tribal elders.

The aura of these tribe elders suddenly increased, and ordinary people in the first and second level of the god realm quickly increased to the level of the fifth and sixth level of the god realm.

Those who originally had the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Divine Realm and above had their auras soared to the highest level of the Divine Realm, and could even be compared with the Xuanming Ancestors.

Thousands of tribal elders with soaring strength roared at the same time. They waved various staffs with their right hands, and ice tides roared out, rushing towards the three ancestors of Xuanming who were struggling wildly.

The entire military city shook for a while, and several ancestors of the Mo family squatted in the core hub of the military city's formation and activated the overlapping defensive formations in the military city at the right time.

When these Xuanming Ancestors rushed over, these city defense formations did not open.

But at this moment, the city defense formation was fully opened, and the super giant spiritual veins moved by Yuan Qilin and his tribe members made a loud dragon roar underground, and huge earth veins were constantly injecting into the military city.

The four walls of the entire military city burst out dazzling divine light at the same time, and a light tower that was as thick as several miles apart as an eggshell enveloped the entire city.

Thousands of cold air hit the thick light tower with heavy storm.

The military city shook violently, and this was a joint attack from thousands of experts in the divine realm who had soared their strength.

The ones fighting this attack were the tens of thousands of super-giant underground spiritual veins migrated by the Yuan family, as well as the giant defensive formation jointly arranged by the Li family, the Mo family and other clans.

Mo Yun, Mo Wu and other ancestors who were in charge of the formation hub all shook their bodies, and the skin on the surface of the body was torn apart. The cracks were like spider webs, and large pieces of blood kept gushing out of the cracks.

Millions of Wuguo Taizang Realm around the world, the monks of the Mingchi Realm shouted in unison, and they pressed their hands on the flashing array runes on the ground, and injected their magic power into it at all costs.

The light tower formed by the city defense array was attacked and suddenly collapsed from several miles to more than one foot thick, and was about to completely shatter.

At the moment of collapse, millions of monks from the martial arts kingdom rushed into the formation, and the dim light column burst out again with dazzling bright light, expanding rapidly from more than one foot thick, and recovering to a thickness of several miles in the blink of an eye.

Layers of complex divine talismans, runes constantly emerged in the light tower, intertwined, condensed into countless illusions of sun, moon, and stars, and countless illusions of divine beasts and birds were quickly shuttled back and forth in the light tower. They were bizarre and magnificent.

Whether it is the heavenly appearance or the phantoms of birds and beasts, they are all filled with a hint of strange rhyme, which raises the defense of the light banner to the extreme.

Thousands of tribal elders who were attacking wildly outside the city were stunned, and then they roared in unison: "Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice... and, attack the city!"

The tribal warriors riding war beasts and fighting birds shouted in unison. Just now, their six tribes attacked the warriors of the small and medium-sized tribes and instantly slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people to sacrifice as sacrifices.

But at this critical moment, they had no time to attack the warriors of those small tribes.

They pulled out their weapons and chopped off the head of their mount without hesitation. With the shrill sound of beasts and birds, a large piece of passionate blood soared into the sky, turning into a sea of ​​blood and gathered towards the ice sculptures.

The huge trident on the ice sculpture emitted a dazzling cold light, and the dark blue cold light emitted a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like huge arrows, hitting the city defense formation fiercely.

With a loud bang, Mo Yun, who was sitting in the hub of the city's formation, vomited blood together, and several Mo family ancestors rolled and fell out.

Millions of monks in the Wu Kingdom who were responsible for providing magic power for the city defense formation were also shocked, and large pieces of blood were sprayed out of their seven orifices.
To be continued...