On the Douqi Continent, the childlike figure still looked at Xiao Lin and Xiao Xiao in confusion, as if they had not found any clues in their memory.

The child looked at the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan as they kept giving the source of life for the two children. He was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had guessed something.

At the same time, somewhere in the world, there are nine suns hanging in the sky. The flames are dazzling and Mars are splashing on the ground. There are no rivers here, only red magma. There is an extremely gorgeous city on this land. The city is suspended in the air. Most of the buildings in the city are composed of crystal stones. There is also a huge fire plate in the center of the city. Colorful flames are jumping on the fire plate. The flames rub against each other and make a huge explosion sound.

"Report to the patriarch, there is a blood summoning from the lower realm. Is it helpful?" In the hall in the city, a middle-aged man stood in a ball of fire, and even his pupils were like a ball of flames. He was wearing crystal armor and burst out with a destructive aura, as if as long as he wanted, the entire space could explode instantly. In front of him, the patriarch in his mouth was actually a blue-blue flame hundreds of feet tall.

This is the ancient flame gods!

After the middle-aged man said the words, the blue-blue flame emitted a lingering light, as if extremely excited. The hundred-zhang flame immediately expanded again, and its size was approaching Qianzhang. In a blink of an eye, it quickly shrank, and turned from Qianzhang to an old man with green hair.

"You just said that the lower realm has the aura of my tribe?" The old man Qinghai looked excited, and his whole body emitted a circle of blue and blue fire clusters.

"Yes, the patriarch, according to the report, the breath comes from the realm of the lower realm called Douqi Continent, and..." The middle-aged man said respectfully with his fists and paused again after saying that.

“And what?!”

"And I also felt the breath of a fighting god!" the middle-aged man replied.

"Fighting God? How could there be a Fighting God? Can the tunnel in the lower realm be opened?" The old man with green hair tightened his eyebrows slightly and asked immediately.

"Yes, but the patriarch..."

"Open it immediately. I'm going to see who dares to bully me, the ancient flame gods. Do you think there is no one in our generation?" The old man Qingfa interrupted the middle-aged man and said angrily.

"Yes! The clan leader will do it now!" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, looked at the expression of the old man Qinghai and did not dare to say more. After answering yes, he quickly withdrew from the main hall.

"Third brother, is it you?" The old man with green hair narrowed his eyes and murmured alone after watching the middle-aged man retreat.

The old man with green hair is named Tuoshe Aokiji!

"If you hadn't angered the Alliance of Fighting Gods back then, you wouldn't have been exiled. With your talent, you'd be afraid that you'd be higher than your elder brother. My elder brother would never come back after going to find you. I hope it's you this time, and my second brother misses you so much!" Aokiji's eyes revealed a deep feeling of longing.

At this moment, above the ancient flame gods, hundreds of people were floating on the huge fire plate, and a terrifying aura burst out from the hundreds of people, holding a hot flame in their hands, and the flames were jumping in their hands.

"The clan leader has an order. Now we open the channel of the lower realm. If we are in trouble in the lower realm, we will help us!" A call came from the air!

Hundreds of people rushed quickly, and soon a huge fire lotus appeared in each of them, throwing it towards the fire plate. Here, I am afraid that this fire lotus would be enough to destroy the entire Dou Qi Continent, which is not prohibited and prepared for the lower realm. Even in this Fighting God space, these hundreds of fire lotus gathered together, even the Fighting God was afraid, which was extremely terrifying.

As the fire lotus was thrown in, the fire lotus thrown into the fire plate automatically fuses together and turns into a giant fire lotus of hundreds of feet in size. The surrounding space fluctuates at this time.

Everyone's technique changed, and a giant cover covered the fire plate.

"open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire disk rotated rapidly, as if it had turned into a sun. A flash of light, and the center of the fire disk turned into a black hole, and the black hole burst out with powerful energy.

"Fallen Heart Flame, Jinglian Demon Fire, follow me!" Above the fire plate, Tuoshe Qingzhi would arrive.

"Yes, the patriarch!" Two people flew out of the crowd. Their hair was one with silver flames and one with green flames. There were seven flames between their eyebrows. The crystal armor on their bodies was obviously much more transparent than the others, because they all belonged to the Seven Flame Ancestor of the Ancient Flame God Clan, and their strength was equivalent to the Seven-Star Fighting God!

The figures of the three people turned into three beams of light and flew towards the black hole. They disappeared in a blink of an eye and the black hole was closed.
Chapter completed!