Chapter 812

On this strange star, when the pursuit of self guidance and self performance is in progress, there is a... Flaming Galaxy in the depths of the cosmic starry sky far away from here.

The scope of this galaxy is extremely amazing, and even its size is comparable to tens of thousands of God eye civilizations.

Here, the flame seems to be the eternal theme. Looking around, the endless starry sky is like a sea of fire, in which there are an amazing number of planets, ranging from large to small, but without exception, they are burning.

If you look carefully, you can see that countless lives, whether plants or animals, mortals or practitioners, live everywhere on these burning planets, which is extremely lively.

At the same time, in the center of this bustling galaxy, there is a mountain floating in the starry sky, as if all the seas of fire here are centered here. It seems that this mountain is the source of the flame, and its red color, like blood, is enough to make all those who see it, scared!

There is also a cottage on the top of the mountain, which looks unsightly. It is made of green grass. It may still be green in color under this indescribable high temperature. The green grass without any signs of drying is obviously unusual, not to mention that in this cottage, there is an old man sitting on his knees at the moment.

The old man wore a red robe, had red hair, and although there were wrinkles on his face, he looked very strong. In particular, although his eyes were half squinted, the light contained in it seemed to make all the stars pale!

In front of the old man, there is a bronze mirror. At the moment, what is reflected in the mirror is... The star where wangbaole is. With the old man's view, the picture in the mirror changes constantly, and a figure with a mask will appear every time.

These figures are obviously those who came, and the identity of the old man is self-evident. He is... The ancestor of flame!

The masks worn by all comers, including Wang Baole, have two functions besides hiding and containing a curse. On the one hand, they can record the killing, and on the other hand, they can be seen by the flame ancestor from an endless distance.

And this is his pleasure. Every time the task was opened in the past, the favorite thing of the fiery ancestor was to watch the battlefield through these masks, just like watching the live broadcast. He would feel happy whenever he saw the tragic death of Weiyang nationality.

At the moment, it's the same. With a happy heart, he quickly looked at all the masks, but soon... When Wang Baole's figure was reflected in the mirror, he glanced at the Tauren who chased Wang Baole, and then looked at Wang Baole who screamed and ran away. He was a little surprised.

So with a wave of his right hand, he quickly browsed all his experiences recorded by Wang Baole's mask after his arrival here. Slowly, the flame ancestor looked extremely strange.

"Chasing yourself? It's interesting... This kind of change is familiar..."

"It's the original law of the dusty young man who likes to pretend to be tender!"

"What does this boy... Have to do with chenqingzi?" Flaming old Zu's eyelids were sharp. He always looked at chenqingzi and felt that the other party was older than himself. It happened that he liked to dress up as a young man all day, but somehow, he still felt very pleasing to see Wang Baole killing many Weiyang people here.

"It's just a little pompous, but it looks very interesting." Flaming ancestor whispered, so he simply didn't go to see others, and was ready to see more here in wangbaole for a while.

While he was watching, Wang Baole, who was chasing himself in the mirror, roared from the Tauren he had conjured up.

"Handsome boy in front, don't run!" Tauren roared, and his voice echoed in the cottage, and also echoed in the four directions where he was located, and this sentence also made the face of the fiery ancestor twitch.

"This shameless temperament is the same as chenqingzi!"

The flaming ancestor snorted and continued to watch. At this moment, Wang Baole in the picture was galloping in the air, while his heart was quite filled with emotion.

"Even the chaser can see my handsome, I'm too difficult..." Wang Baole seems to have forgotten this self directing and self acting play. At the moment, he is very involved, but soon he looks slightly, and notices the sky ahead. At the moment, two teams appear. Although I don't know why the two teams gather together, and there is one inside, which is actually a great perfection, but Wang Baole just shrinks his eyes, and still rushes towards them, A shrill roar came out of his mouth.

"Bullying is too much. This is my Weiyang clan's territory. If you are so arrogant, you will destroy your form and spirit!!"

The words of the Tauren behind changed immediately.

"The kid in front of you, you're dead!"

The pursuit of the two people was naturally seen by those Weiyang people. The head Tongshen Da Yuan was a middle-aged man with cold eyes. After sweeping at Wang Baole, he looked at the Tauren behind Wang Baole. He didn't say a word, but he didn't speak. The Weiyang people around him also looked at him one after another and didn't fight.

Even if the Tauren's face changed greatly and he turned around and ran away, the Tong Shen Da Yuan man just slightly signaled to let a friar around him catch up, ignored Wang Baole, and took people to move on.

"Weiyang people are too cold?" Wang Baole had a headache. He knew that his bull's head was separated, which seemed to be true, but he didn't have much combat power in fact. It was estimated that it would not take long to be seen, and it would also make his side suspected, so with a sigh in his heart, he simply didn't ask himself to leave, and flew to those Weiyang people.

At this moment, seeing the flaming ancestor here, he felt a little boring, so he planned to turn over to Wang Baole to see others, but before he looked, Wang Baole opened his mouth.

"Commander, I have something important to report!"

In the picture, the well-rounded middle-aged man turned to Wang Baole and was about to speak, but the next moment he suddenly contracted his eyes, raised his right hand and grabbed a Weiyang companion beside him, directly blocking him.

Almost at the moment when he grabbed people in front of him, Wang Baole, who came quickly, burst open his body, turned into a large fog, and suddenly spread around at an amazing speed, swallowing the group of people in an instant. But after all, the Tong Shen Da Yuan man reacted quickly enough to block him with the monk in front of him, and he didn't hesitate to directly integrate his accomplishments into the monk's body, so that his body instantly exploded, and with the help of the impact formed, he retreated, Avoid the fog devouring of wangbaole!

"Who are you!" In this retreat, the Tong Shen was full of murders in his eyes, and his six arms quickly pinched the formula, forming a halo composed of layers of golden runes, shining layer by layer outside his body, rotating rapidly, and making a buzzing sound.

This was the first time that Wang Baole had done this for many times after he came to the star, but Wang Baole's action did not stop at all, and the fog rolled in an instant, directly turning into a huge head and roaring.

"I'm your father!" Obviously, what erupted was only the fluctuation in the later stage of Tongshen, but it emitted a terrible pressure comparable to the initial stage of Lingxian, and rushed directly towards the backward Tongshen great perfection.

The God was full of surprise, and his right hand lifted up and immediately took out a jade slip. The jade slip was scattered with transmission waves, and he was about to crush it, but at this time, Wang Bao's eyes flashed slightly undetectable, and his mind quickly measured, and determined that he was not sure that he would leave it before the opposite transmission unless he used the French ship. After leaving it, his avatar's seemingly violent fog head suddenly turned around and quickly fled under the full outbreak of this momentum.

This scene made the God Tongda perfect a little confused, and also made the fiery ancestor who was watching the live broadcast brighten his eyes. Especially when Wang Baole fled, it seemed that in order not to arouse doubt, the momentum was still strong, giving people a sense of invincible arrogance.

Just... The more he is like this, the more people can't help but doubt whether he wants to cover up. At this moment, this great perfection of God is like this. His first reaction is that this thing is wrong. His heart can't help but worry about whether to transmit it according to the original idea, or... Chase out and kill this person.

Chasing, he was afraid of being cheated and didn't chase. Seeing such credit slip away, he was unwilling, and according to his judgment, the other party was in all likelihood inferior to his own. Otherwise, why did he choose to sneak attack before.

When these two thoughts came to his mind at the same time, he saw that Wang Baole's figure was about to flee away. Instead of reducing its fluctuation, he was afraid of being chased. After the demonstration was generally strengthened again, the God flashed in his eyes.

"You've gone too far in fraud!" With these words, the Weiyang clan, who had achieved great perfection through God, suddenly chased out.

Seeing that the Weiyang nationality chased after the flame ancestor who watched the live broadcast, he waved his right hand up and didn't know where to get a flame fruit. While watching with interest, he put it in his mouth and ate it.