It was extremely frightening and bold. What ye Xuan did could not be expressed in words. Zhan Yunshan and other ten chaotic creatures were completely shocked on the spot.

Seizing the mystery of chaos and invading the stars of the sun and moon, ye Xuan finally cast his great saint in the nine killing of chaos, and refined the nine killing of chaos for his own use.

Of course, ye Xuan just cast the body of the great saint at the moment. There are still two disasters to cross behind him. Only when he completely passes through the mutated chaotic holy disaster, can he really achieve the realm of the great saint.

As the saying goes, misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. Although the mutated chaotic holy robbery makes Ye Xuan suffer a great disaster, if he can survive, he will also become an unsolvable existence in the holy land.

No pain, no gain, this is the same truth. Ye Xuan will naturally reap as much as he pays.

Buzz!

The chaotic sky is swaying and the five-color fire is roaring out, which completely turns the chaotic sky into a five-color world. The hidden chaotic five-color black fire is brewing.

Ye Xuan's posture is boundless. He silently waits for the brewing of chaotic five-color black fire. There are no waves in his eyes, but he has a sense of calm.

Everyone has a fear of the unknown. Even ye Xuan is no exception. In the face of the chaos just now, ye Xuan thought he would die, but in the disaster of life and death, he finally understood the mystery and cast his holy body.

In fact, people's greatest fear comes from themselves. If they can open their hearts to meet everything, the fear brought by the unknown will not be so terrible.

Woo woo.

The mixed vigorous wind is roaring and the five-color dark fire is brewing, gradually turning the chaotic star sky into a five-color world. The five-color dark fire is overwhelming, and the flames are burning down even the star sky.

"Back!"

Yuan Ling's complexion changed slightly. Although they were at the other end of the starry sky, it was only the appearance of five-color black fire that affected them, which also made yuan Ling and others quickly go backwards.

"Black fire casts soul!"

Ye Xuan looked up at the fire covering the sky above his head, uttered a voice of nonsense, and had a firm look in his eyes.

Chaotic black fire is the product of chaotic law, and chaotic five-color black fire is ten times more terrible than chaotic black fire.

The simplest analogy is that Pangu died under the chaotic black fire, and how terrible the chaotic five-color black fire is can be seen from here.

The so-called XuanHuo casting soul is simple to say, but it is actually very dangerous. When the errant steps wrong, he will be scared and die.

Just now, nine color thunder has cast a great saint for ye Xuan. With Ye Xuan's immortal will, he will succeed in the end.

But the five color black fire is different. This is a terrible thing that directly affects Ye Xuan's soul. If ye Xuan's soul is annihilated by the five color black fire, it also means that he fell between heaven and earth.

Woo woo!

The chaotic five color black fire was finally brewing. Five bright lights roared in the starry sky and came crashing towards Ye Xuan. The chaotic starry sky was burned into a vacuum, as if to bury Ye Xuan completely in the starry sky.

"Come!"

Ye Xuan sat in the starry sky. He pinched his hands and let the five-color black fire attack. There was no breath around him. The black sacred heart in his body was beating with a bang.

The so-called Sacred Heart condenses Ye Xuan's Dharma and Tao, and his soul will is contained in it. The five color black fire is a terrorist product directly acting on his sacred heart, so as to destroy his soul will.

Wheeze!

The five-color black fire roared down, and the five-color fire all over the sky drowned Ye Xuan, but the strange thing was that his flesh was not hurt, but ye Xuan's face was ferocious in an instant, as if he was enduring unimaginable suffering.

Bang bang!

The stars made a strange noise and the heavens shook. Ye Xuan's body was in the extreme illusion. A beating black holy heart emerged and was constantly invaded by the five-color black fire.

"Uh!"

A scream of pain came from ye Xuan's mouth. The black sacred heart made a brittle sound, showing terrible cracks, causing unimaginable suffering to Ye Xuan.

Like a thousand arrows piercing the heart and a thousand ants biting, this is a pain that acts on the soul. Outsiders can't imagine what cruel torture Ye Xuan has suffered.

Chaotic five color black fire, this is the flame that destroys everything, this is the flame that acts on the soul, which can make people's mind collapse and completely annihilate under the five color black fire.

"Immortal soul, immortal will!"

Ye Xuan roared loudly. His will had begun to be confused. Under the burning of the five-color black fire, he tried to stay awake and never wanted to be driven to death by the burning of the five-color black fire.

"Uh!"

The voice of extreme pain came from ye Xuan's mouth again. He saw his black sacred heart burst to pieces, and a three inch virtual shadow appeared.

"The soul of the great saint!"

In the distance, Yuan Ling and others looked at each other in horror. At a glance, they saw that the three inch virtual shadow was the soul of the great saint, but at the moment, ye Xuan's soul of the great saint was being tempered by the great disaster.

"Ah!"

Ye Xuan's body was trembling, and the soul of the great saint was disillusioned. The five-color black fire was all wrapped around his holy soul, which directly made Ye Xuan's holy soul gradually crack, as if it would be burned to ashes in the next moment.

Click!

Terrible cracks spread out on Ye Xuan's holy soul like a porcelain. This spread posture is too terrible. It will break Ye Xuan's holy soul in a few seconds.

"Black fire casts soul!"

Ye Xuan screamed in pain. He didn't regard the five color black fire as a disaster, because he realized that the so-called chaotic holy robbery was only a process of sharpening his body, so as to truly achieve the realm of great holiness.

However, this kind of sharpening is the sharpening of life and death. If ye Xuan's will is not firm enough, the soul of the great saint he just born will also collapse.

To put it bluntly, although the five color black fire is destroying the great saint's soul just condensed by Ye Xuan, it is also refining his great saint's soul. Although there is a danger of falling, it is also strengthening his Saint's soul in disguise.

As long as ye Xuan can survive every time the holy soul is broken and gradually make his great holy soul mellow and flawless, he can not only survive this disaster, but also his own holy soul will be extremely strong.

Bang!

The soul of the great saint was broken, and ye Xuan's consciousness was in a trance for an instant, but he endured endless pain and finally condensed his holy soul again.

Cycle, broken and compound, the sound of pain came from ye Xuan's mouth, but he persisted with a strong will and never let his holy soul break away.

This is a competition of will, which has nothing to do with his own cultivation. Only by carrying the pain of forging the soul of the five-color black fire, can ye Xuan really get the ultimate sublimation.