Blow up the system at the beginning, I am the tyrant Emperor Yan

North of Jiang Country.

It began to rain lightly, and dense drops of water poured continuously from the sky.

In the bamboo forest in the mountains.

The girl in the long blue dress was just sitting quietly on the rock, her skirt was fluttering, and her ethereal colorful eyes seemed to be staring at something.

"My lord, the Nine Square Emperor Stone is trembling!"

An old slave fell silent.

"Uncle Liu, a new generation of emperor has been born. If we can find him, our family will be able to overcome this disaster."

The girl in the green skirt pondered.

The slender jade hand immediately formed a seal towards the void, projecting a dazzling light curtain.

above the light curtain.

Suddenly, a vague figure stepping on the dragon appeared!

The monstrous imposing manner, just to make people look at it, even the breathing is trembling and rapid.

"My lord, could it be this person?"

Uncle Liu narrowed his eyes, full of shock.

As a member of the Protoss of the Great Thousand World, it was the first time he saw such a character based on his countless witnesses.

Although vague.

But the Jiufang Emperor Stone inside the sleeve robe of the girl in the green skirt is still roaring continuously, even more intense than before.

"find him!"

Not to think about it, the green-robed girl led Uncle Liu across the river.

at the same time.

Just when Emperor Yan stepped on the magic dragon to look for the ancient ruins.

The entire Jiang country is already undercurrents, and the local forces of all parties are almost eager to try, and they seem to value this battle over the relics.

"Have you heard? The ruins are about to appear!"

"It's in the northwest of Jiang Country, Xueshen Ridge!"

"Tsk tsk, have the ancient ruins finally appeared this time? I'm afraid Jiang Guo is really about to reshuffle this time!"

Neighborhoods and teahouses from all sides were in an uproar.

Right now.

The magic dragon passed by, and the berserk air roared across the entire Xueshen Ridge.

woohoo-

Heavy snow is flying, and at a glance, the mountains are wrapped in silver, which is a cool and beautiful scenery.

Scattered snowflakes fell.

It landed on the shoulder of the figure stepping on the dragon.

Emperor Yan shrugged his shoulders, shook off the crystal snowflakes, and scanned his surroundings with a rebellious expression.

Because of the news of the ancient ruins.

Countless forces of the Jiang Kingdom gathered here, and there were also foreign forces coming one by one.

"Followed all the way, do you want to die like this?"

The magic dragon galloped on the top of a snow mountain, and Emperor Yan looked down at the bottom of the mountain with a slightly sneering expression.

"Boy, you actually want to mix into the ancient ruins?"

Everyone from Tianqing Shrine showed up one after another, and the leader, Grandma Shenming, also disappeared.

"If my guess is right, you now have more than one kind of divine fire, right? You came here like this. Could it be that there is really another divine fire in this ancient ruins?"

Grandma Shenming looked at Emperor Yan indifferently.

"It seems that you, old man, are trying to get the news of Shenhuo in my hand?"

Emperor Yan smiled instead of anger.

Grandma Shenming also smiled: "The young people that Patriarch Huyan protects, my old lady, I don't dare to move casually by myself."

"According to what you mean, is the Azure Shrine behind you going to attack me?"

Emperor Yan no longer looked at her, but tapped the dragon's head sideways with his big hand, showing his ostentatious posture at a glance.

heard.

Grandma Shen Ming just chuckled, said nothing more, and holding the scepter, she led many disciples from the Sky Blue Shrine out of Emperor Yan's sight.

The moment they left.

Swish!

Another burst of figures emerged from the bottom of the snow-capped mountain.

"Bastard, destroy my Wind Clan's supreme treasure, the Wind Jue, damn it!"

Dozens of wind-robed women came menacingly.

Such a gust of hurricane violently caused an endless avalanche!

Seeing this, some surrounding forces all retreated tens of feet, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble here.

"Who is that kid, stepping on such a dragon, it's so flamboyant."

"This kid actually provoked those crazy women from the Wind Clan. I'm afraid that the ancient ruins have not yet entered, so he will be buried here!"

"Yes, I heard that Tan Qingyan of the Wind Clan is a real quasi-immortal king! His achievements are no less than those of our Jiang country!"

On the other big snowy plains, many eyes turned to the beautiful woman in the wind robe in front of Emperor Yan.

She was dressed in a wind robe, stepped on cloud flower boots, and held a purple long whip in her hand, bursting out with terrifying wind.

Emperor Yan didn't bother to look directly at it: "Garbage-like exercises, if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed, and ants dare to shout?"

boom!
An unrivaled oppression flashed out from his eyes, which forced this group of Wind Clan women into immobility.

Including Tan Qingyan among them.

"This is impossible, you...what strength are you, how can our Feng Clan's cultivation technique be unable to move an inch in front of you?"

Tan Qingyan's autumn eyes trembled slightly, unable to cast spells, and unable to withstand the top-level oppression brought by Emperor Yan.

"roll"

Emperor Yan seemed to be annoyed, a terrifying flame rose from his fingertips, and burst out violently.

"That's actually a divine fire!"

As soon as this fire comes out.

All the monks on Daxueping were taken aback!
"No, go back!"

Seeing the terrifying flames howling and approaching, Tan Qingyan's pupils shrank, trembling with fear.

But all this is in vain.

Under the oppression of Emperor Yan's absolute strength, none of these women of the Feng Clan could escape this coercion, and all set themselves on fire strangely.

Just a few breaths.

All the women of the Feng Clan died, and turned into curling green smoke!
"The power of the divine fire is really terrifying!"

"That kid is done playing, he is so young and energetic. Even if he has the divine fire, he can't compete with the anger of the entire Wind Clan powerhouse!"

Some people smacked their tongues, and some were jealous and gloated over the excitement.

To know.

Facing the appearance of Shenhuo, who is not salivating?
That is the highest flame treasure in the world!It is difficult for some top Tianjiao to obtain one of them in their entire lives!

"This kid really has more than one kind of divine fire!"

Looking at the red flame rising from Emperor Yan's fingertips, Grandma Shenming's eyes flickered, and she realized what an incredible thing.

Under her probing.

But I heard that Emperor Yan obtained the holy lotus demon fire of the Yu clan, not the red flame he is currently displaying.

"Master of the Shenming Palace, I am afraid that this kid has a great opportunity. If he can get these divine fires, the level of my Sky Blue Palace will definitely be able to squeeze to that level!"

A female elder of the Azure Shrine said.

"Don't worry, first enter this ancient ruins to have a look. I have already used the sound transmission talisman to ask the Grand Palace Master for instructions. If her position is approved, even if there is that old man from Huyan's family, he will not be able to keep this kid!"

Grandma Shenming picked a strand of hair from her shoulder, her face gradually ferocious, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, wanting to deal a fatal blow to Emperor Yan.

"Hee hee, that's great!"

The young and pretty female elder stared at Emperor Yan and smiled as if looking at a prey.