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Chapter 460 The Treasure of the Heart

All the scorching heat collapsed around the big red cocoon.

In an instant, a large number of golden-red particles poured into the cocoon.

It's like an energy and an essence.

But the big cocoon beat like a heart.

"This is... Immortal Emperor Taihao?"

"Immortal Emperor Taihao wants to use Mustache's body as a coordinate to revive him?" Meng Xinghe was shocked, but was powerless to stop him.

The entire river of magma is surging, and what's even more terrifying is that the entire Heart Fairyland seems to be forming a huge whirlpool with this big cocoon as its core.

Beyond the long river of magma, in the Altar of Ten Thousand Fires, the two warring clans also felt the changes in the 'world', and stopped one after another, feeling the changes at this moment in a panic.

The blossoming heart fires that flew into the sky landed again, and then merged into the long river of magma.

The big cocoon is beating, and its shape becomes more and more like a heart.

And with the special heart formed by the large cocoon as the core, a vague figure seems to be slowly taking shape under the influence of golden red, which should be some kind of essence.

Poof!

Suddenly, all the condensation stopped.

The melting inner fire, the restless magma, and the collapsed world... were all frozen in the last second.

The vague sound seemed to make a sigh that ordinary people could not hear.

Then the fire light dissipated and the cocoon shattered.

It was the incomplete dagger that pierced into Mustache's heart.

Extremely cold energy was raging inside his body.

"This time... you got a bargain, but... soon! I will be back! Next time... I will definitely win!" Mustache looked at Meng Xinghe, the last lingering sound of his soul,

So said.

The frozen corpse turned into broken ice shards under the beating of the magma, and was swept into the red torrent and disappeared.

Meng Xinghe stepped forward and picked up the broken dagger.

Although the ice-cold power attached to the dagger is very strong, there is not much strange feeling when holding the handle. Although the innate spiritual treasure chooses its own owner, the spiritual treasure is obviously in poor condition at this time. Meng Xinghe

With its own strength, it is enough to temporarily suppress and intimidate.

And when he held the broken dagger, it seemed as if there was a complete avenue of ice-cold rules unfolding in front of Meng Xinghe's eyes. Although it was complex and changeable, it was more complicated than the misty and helpless situation under normal circumstances.

Obviously too much, too much.

"No wonder there are rumors that every innate spiritual treasure records powerful cultivation methods. There are only a very few cultivation methods in the world that can surpass the cultivation methods recorded in the innate spiritual treasures."

"There is a complete avenue displayed in front of you at all times. Practitioners only need to follow the instructions to practice all the way, and even finally place their minds on a certain avenue and become an immortal golden immortal."

Meng Xinghe solemnly put away the broken half of the dagger.

Then he looked at the red lotus, which although there were cracks, was still shining brightly.

It seems that due to the failure of the previous parasitic rebirth, Honglian looks a bit dimmer.

Meng Xinghe did not act rashly.

Instead, it stirred up a large amount of magma and enveloped the red lotus.

Then it carried the magma ball with the red lotus and flew out of the magma river.

When Meng Xinghe escaped from the long river of magma, he quickly followed the breath of Yansu.

At this time, the battle within the Xinyan clan had already begun again.

People are dying everywhere.

When Meng Xinghe found Yan Su, she had already passed out and was pressed into a pile of corpses with her body, temporarily covering up her aura of being alive. It was obvious that someone had deliberately arranged this for her.

Feeling the dim flame beating in Yan Su's heart.

Meng Xinghe didn't hesitate, he directly tore open the magma ball and hit the red lotus wrapped in it towards Yan Su's heart.

This thing cannot be taken away at all, and it will be digested and absorbed by oneself, which will not be conducive to the development of new fairyland in the future... there will be a risk of being replaced.

In this case, it is possible to complete the inflammation factor.

It's so soft that you don't have time to feel it.

Meng Xinghe is not the kind of wretched person who does something while the situation is hot.

This red lotus originally contained a large amount of the original essence of Immortal Emperor Taihao.

But after two injuries from Mustache, it has been greatly reduced.

Now that he is integrated into Yansu's heart fire, he may become Yansu, but if Yansu wants to become Taihao Immortal Emperor... then he must collect more essences scattered in the major immortal realms.

When the red lotus melts into the heart.

Overlapping with the originally weak inner fire.

Yan Su, who had fallen into a coma with a painful expression, suddenly opened his eyes.

Her eyes have changed color.

Like red crystal.

Then she stood up, wearing a robe of flames, and climbed straight up.

Judging from its form, the true mind has not been completely restored, but is driven by power and acts with some kind of 'hereditary' instinct.

At this time, the huge musket summoned by Yanshuo was once again colliding hard with the rain cloud funnel summoned by the strong men of the Black Ice Clan with the help of celestial phenomena.

The two figures dissipated in place at the same time, with only their vague outlines flashing back in place.

The muskets and rain cloud funnels also collapsed at the same time, turning into countless streams of fire and rolling floods.

"Crack!"

The sky was like an egg shell, completely split in half.

Yansui, the leader of the Xinyan clan, was seriously injured and fell from the air, losing his fighting ability.

However, after the curtain suddenly opened, the rain clouds began to spread again.

A large number of huge celestial bodies, like ice meteorites, fell from the rain clouds and were about to destroy everything.

Perhaps, when Meng Xinghe dived into the bottom of the magma and found the fire lotus, something happened to the Xinyan clan.

So much so that at this moment, among the myth-level people that originally existed within the Xinyan clan, only clan leader Yanshuo took action.

When the huge ice ball falls, in addition to the powerful impact force.

The inner fires of a large number of Xinyan clan members were also extinguished by the spread of frost.

People from the Xinyan clan whose heart fire cannot continue to burn are like ordinary people whose hearts no longer beat.

The piles of corpses just fell down.

Even the strong men in the Xinyan clan can feel the swaying of the inner fire in their bodies, and the flames become dim.

At this time, a large number of Xinyan tribe members seemed to have given up resistance.

Some people choose to put down their weapons and hug their loved ones around them. If death and destruction are unavoidable, then they choose to go to the ashes with the people they love.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned red.

A woman whose appearance could only be described as above average, but whose temperament was peerless, wore a robe of flame and went against the cold wave, rising into the night.

The purest fire and the hottest fire began to spread towards the entire sky with the Ten Thousand Fire Altar as the core.

Centered on the gap in the sky, the sky burned like torn paper, and the entire sky completely turned into a deep red without any other signs. Those ice meteorites mixed with destructive power kept attacking.

It rushed out of the clouds and destroyed the earth, but was vaporized far away by the flames that burned the sky.

Under this miraculous power, all the rain clouds collapsed on their own, and all the Black Ice Tribe people fell limply to the ground as if their muscles and bones had been taken away.

Looking at Yansu, who came like a savior at this time.

Meng Xinghe turned around and left gracefully.

There is no need to wait for the farewell.

Since Mustache is dead, Meng Xinghe has no intention of exploring the Immortal Realm alone until the Lord God arranges for a new clone to arrive.

He is not that greedy.

What he experienced in the Immortal Realm of the Heart all showed that the Immortal Realm transformed by Immortal Emperor Taihao's body was not that simple.

If you are not careful, you will suffer big losses.
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