On this strange star, when this self-directed and self-acted pursuit was in progress, there was a galaxy filled with flames far away from the endless range of the universe.

The range of this galaxy is extremely stunning, even its size is comparable to that of tens of thousands of divine eye civilizations.

Here, the flames seem to be the eternal main theme. Looking around, the endless starry sky is like a sea of ​​fire. In this sea of ​​fire, there are amazing numbers of planets, both large and small, but without exception, they are burning.

If you look closely, you can see that countless lives are inhabited by these burning planets, whether they are plants, animals, mortals or practitioners, everywhere, and extremely lively.

At the same time, in the center of this lively galaxy, there is a mountain floating in the starry sky, as if all the sea of ​​fire here is centered on this place. It seems that this mountain is the source of flames, and its red color is like blood, which is enough to make everyone who sees it frightened!

There is also a thatched hut on the top of the mountain, which looks unpretentious and is built with grass. It may still remain green in this indescribable high temperature. The grass with no signs of dryness is obviously not ordinary, not to mention that there is an old man sitting cross-legged in this hut at this moment.

The old man was wearing a red robe, with red hair, and wrinkles on his face, but he looked extremely strong, especially although his eyes were half-closed, the light contained in it seemed to make the starry sky all directions fade!

In front of the old man, there was a bronze mirror. At this moment, what was reflected in the mirror was... The stars where Wang Baole was. As the old man looked at it, the pictures in the mirror continued to change, and every time there was a figure wearing a mask appeared.

These figures are obviously those who come, and the identity of this old man is self-evident. He is... Ancestor of Flame!

The masks they wear, including Wang Baole, not only have hidden and contain a curse, but also have two functions. On the one hand, they can record killings, and on the other hand, they can be separated by the Ancestor of Flame to see clearly what happened to everyone.

And this is exactly where he is happy. Every time he started his mission in the past, the Ancestor Lieyan’s favorite thing was to watch the battlefield like watching live broadcasts. Whenever he saw the tragic death of the Weiyang clan, he would feel happy.

This is the case at this moment. With the joy in his heart, he quickly looked through all the masks, but soon... When Wang Baole's figure was reflected in the mirror, he glanced at the tauren who was chasing Wang Baole, and then looked at Wang Baole who was screaming and escaping, with a little surprised in his eyes.

So he raised his right hand and waved it quickly browsed all the experiences he had recorded in Wang Baole's mask after he arrived here. Gradually, the expression of the Flame Ancestor turned extremely strange.

"I'm chasing myself? It's interesting... This kind of change technique looks familiar..."

"It's the origin method of Chen Qingzi who likes to pretend to be tender!"

"What does this kid... have to do with Chen Qingzi?" The ancestor Lieyan raised his eyelids. He always disliked Chen Qingzi. He felt that the other party was older than him, but he liked to dress up as a young man all day long. But for some reason, he still felt very pleasant when he saw Wang Baole killing many Weiyang tribes here.

"It's just a bit exaggerating, but it looks quite interesting." The ancestor Lieyan whispered, and simply stopped looking at the others, and was about to watch Wang Baole for a while.

And just as he was watching, Wang Baole, who was chasing himself in the mirror, and the tauren he transformed into roared.

"The handsome guy in front, don't run away!" The Tauren roared, his voice echoed in the hut and in all directions. This sentence also made the ancestor Lieyan slapped.

"This shameless temperament is exactly the same as Chen Qingzi!"

The ancestor of Lieyan snorted and continued to watch, Wang Baole in the picture was galloping in the air while feeling quite moved.

"Even the pursuer can see my handsomeness. It's too difficult for me..." Wang Baole seemed to have forgotten this self-directed and acted. He was very involved at this moment, but soon his expression moved slightly and noticed that two teams had appeared in the sky ahead. Although he didn't know why these two teams gathered together, and one of them was actually the Great Perfect God of Gods, Wang Baole just shrank his eyes and still rushed towards them, roaring in his mouth.

"I'm too bullying. This is my Weiyang tribe territory. If you are so arrogant, you will definitely destroy both body and spirit!!"

The Tauren behind him also changed immediately.

"You're dead in front of you!"

The two of them were naturally seen by the Weiyang tribes. The leader of the God-Permanent Congregation was a middle-aged man with cold eyes. After sweeping towards Wang Baole, he looked at the tauren behind Wang Baole, without saying a word, and he did not speak. The Weiyang tribes around him looked at them and did not take action.

Even though the same trick happened to the Tauren changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away. The Great Perfection of the God of God only made a slight gesture to ask a monk around him to chase him out, ignored Wang Baole and led people to continue moving forward.

"The Weiyang clan is too cold, right?" Wang Baole had a headache. He knew that his cow head clone seemed real, but in fact he had no combat power. It was probably not long before he could be seen, and he would also be suspected. So he sighed in his heart and flew towards the Weiyang clans without any invitation.

At this moment, when I saw the Ancestor Lieyan here, I felt a little bored, so I planned to go over Wang Baole and see the others, but before he could look through it, Wang Baole spoke.

"Chief, I have important matters to report on my humble position!"

In the picture, the middle-aged man who was enlightened and perfected, turned to look at Wang Baole after hearing this, and was about to speak, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly contracted, raised his right hand and grabbed a companion of the Weiyang tribe beside him, and directly blocked him.

Almost the moment he grabbed the person in front of him, Wang Baole, who was coming quickly, exploded and turned into a large fog, which suddenly spread around at an astonishing speed, swallowing the group of people in an instant. However, the Great Perfection of the God of God finally reacted quickly enough and blocked the monk in front of him. He even directly integrated his cultivation into the cultivator's body, causing his body to explode in an instant, and with the help of the impact formed, he retreated to avoid Wang Baole's fog swallowing!

"Who are you!" As he retreated, the god of the great perfection of the god was filled with murderous intent. His six arms quickly made gestures, forming a halo composed of layers of golden runes, shining layer by layer outside his body, spinning rapidly, making a buzzing sound.

This was the first time Wang Baole had taken action after coming to this star, but Wang Baole's movements did not stop at all. The fog rolled in an instant and turned into a huge head, roaring.

"I am your father!" What was clearly only the fluctuations in the late stage of the God of God were bursting out, but it exuded a terrible pressure comparable to the early stage of the Spirit Immortal. He rushed towards the Great Perfection of the God of Transcendence who was retreating.

The Great Perfection of the God of Tongshen was surprised and raised his right hand and immediately took out a jade slip. The jade slip was radiating teleportation ripple, and he was about to crush it, but at this moment, Wang Baole's eyes flashed in a slight flash of uncertainty. His mind was quickly measuring, and he was sure that unless he used the magic ship, he was not sure to leave it before the other party teleported. After the seemingly violent mist head he transformed into turned around and fled quickly with the full explosion of this momentum.

This scene made the Great Perfection of the God of God a little confused, and also made the ancestor of the Fire Flame, who was watching the live broadcast, lit up his eyes. Especially when Wang Baole escaped, it seemed that in order not to arouse suspicion, the momentum was still strong, giving people an invincible mad domineering.

But... the more he did this, the more people couldn't help but wonder whether he wanted to cover up the truth. At this moment, this is the Great Perfection of the God of Spirit. His first reaction was that this was wrong. He couldn't help but wonder whether to teleport away according to his original idea, or to chase him out and kill this person.

He was worried about being deceived and not chasing him. Seeing that such credit slipped away, he was unwilling to accept it. According to his judgment, the other party was probably inferior to his own. Otherwise, why would he choose to attack before?

When these two thoughts emerged in his mind at the same time, Wang Baole's figure was about to escape. Not only did its fluctuations not decrease, but they were afraid of being chased. After the demonstrations increased again, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Great Perfection of the God of Tongshen.

"You are too falsified!" As he said that, the Weiyang tribe who had perfected Gods suddenly chased after him.
Chapter completed!