Chapter 1790 From now on, I am the master of flames(1/2)
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"Your Majesty the Fire Lord, I will leave it to us in the future."
Wang Yan held up the crystal-clear and beautiful Fire Lord's divine character in both hands, and his heart was particularly heavy.
He suddenly realized how hard-won the peace and peace of the earth's world, and even the harmony and symbiosis of the entire galaxy world.
Even Wang Yan, the reason why he was healthy and stood alive in this hall was because he had countless powerful seniors and billions of ancient creatures, paid a terrible price to jointly build every minute and every second of his survival at this moment.
Wang Yan is deeply grateful that he can live under the silent protection of his predecessors.
Now the enemies of that year have made a comeback again, and the powerful masters who silently protected this world have exhausted their last trace of their life power, and the Fire Lord Zhu Rong has completely disappeared from this world.
Now this burden should be handed over to the young people.
Wang Yan looked silently at the precious divine character in his hand, which was warm and bright, as if full of endless light and heat, and silently made up his mind.
"The Fire Lord Zhu Rong has passed away. His unfulfilled wish will be fulfilled by me, Wang Yan, for him!"
At this point, Wang Yan calmed down his heart and began to concentrate, gradually penetrated his divine thoughts into Zhurong's divine nature.
Since the Fire Lord Zhu Rong has passed away, he will take over Zhu Rong's will and become the new Fire Lord. He will also unite everyone to fight against the extraterritorial demons who have made a comeback!
Instantly.
The moment when Wang Yan's divine thoughts penetrated into Zhurong's divine nature, his gaze suddenly turned dark, and he was immersed in a quiet and deep darkness.
This darkness is like an endless universe, silent and endless.
Wang Yan's consciousness was immersed in it and deeply felt the vastness and nothingness.
In a moment, a warm fire light slowly emerged in this darkness that seemed to be deep in the universe.
Warmth and light began to dispel the darkness around them bit by bit. The surging power of the fire source seemed to contain endless truth, deeply attracting Wang Yan's gaze.
Wang Yan stared at the dazzling flame quietly, his heart full of passion.
There is no doubt that this is the fire of life of the Fire Lord Zhurong, and this is the divine nature of the Fire Lord Zhurong!
What is the Fire Lord Zhurong going to show him now? Wang Yan is still unknown. But he has no obstacles to entering here. It is obvious that the next Fire Lord Zhurong's divine character will pass on everything recorded in the divine character to him Wang Yan.
Just heard, a "wow".
The sound of shaking flames suddenly reached Wang Yan's ears, and the scene in front of Wang Yan suddenly changed.
Rolling lava and layers of fire appeared under Wang Yan's feet, and above his head was a vast void filled with stars. A warm and vast feeling was passed down to his heart.
Wang Yan suddenly realized that this world surrounded by flames was his hometown earth! And it was the original earth when it was just born.
"It turns out that the Fire Lord Zhu Rong wants to pass on all his lifelong understanding of the way of heaven to me." Wang Yan thought in his heart, while holding his breath and concentrating, ready to greet him.
Sure enough, on the primitive earth where magma rolls, a mighty giant covered in flames slowly stood up from the flames.
It is the former fire master Zhurong!
The flame giant extended his big hand to Wang Yan, as if he wanted to invite Wang Yan to travel together to this primitive universe where all things began and the way of heaven was first built.
Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, and also extended his palm to the flame giant.
Just as the two palms touched, Wang Yan felt that he seemed to have instantly divided into countless molecules and particles. In the midst of this nothingness, he felt that he seemed to be integrated into the flames of the entire world.
At this moment, he is the flame, and the flame is him. As long as there is a place where the flame burns, it is his perception.
In such a wonderful state, Wang Yan clearly sensed the universe above his head, the earth under his feet, and the laws that prompted the movement and growth of all things in this world.
And if this law that exists in the universe and the universe, between nature and all things is described in a more all-encompassing word, it is "Tao"!
Under the guidance of Zhurong's divine nature, Wang Yan instantly entered the supreme realm of forgetting both things and me.
The endless surging meaning began to surge into Wang Yan's heart crazily. His understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and even the macroscopic universe began to soar rapidly at this moment.
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Almost at the same time, outside the Godhead of the Fire Lord, in front of the divine seat of the Real Temple.
The huge power emitted by the Fire Lord's divine nature is like a huge cocoon, which has completely wrapped Wang Yan.
Perhaps Wang Yan did not realize this, but the pure and infinite power of the Fire Lord had already lifted him up, and a flame cyclone that looked like a vast galaxy was generated in the hall.
In the center of this slowly flowing energy-gathering cyclone, Wang Yan, in the huge cocoon of flames deep in the deep, had already transformed into countless life factors that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Every life factor is tempered and reborn under the influence of the divine power of the Fire Lord, and is constantly repeated, thus becoming stronger and more tenacious.
Until finally, after all countless life factors are reborn, the quantitative change at the beginning will be transformed into a new qualitative change.
At that moment, Wang Yan will also evolve into a new life form!
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In the main hall of the temple, Wang Yan entered the moment of evolution.
The high priest Belika, the Mayan survivor, was looking up at a huge ancient golden roulette in the side hall. Her inner admiration was already beyond words.
"Is this... the magic weapon of our clan, the Wheel of Destiny?"
Belika held her hands against her chest, which was jumping wildly because of her nervousness, and walked towards the huge roulette step by step.
Under the slightly dim wall lights of the side hall, the circular giant wheel was stained with a dark golden light.
It is about ten feet tall and is quietly placed on a metal bracket. It looks like it has experienced vicissitudes. The surface made of some metal is covered with traces of the years.
Belika slowly walked closer, her eyes full of respect.
Under the flickering wall light, she clearly saw that the huge circular disk was divided into nine layers and one disk center.
The heart of the plate remains unmoved, and the center point is a strange symbol representing chaos. It was not the first time Belika saw it, so she recognized it at a glance.
This symbol represents no beginning and no end in their family, and is also an unpredictable symbol of fate, so it is usually called the endless ring.
Outside the endless ring of the disc center, in the nine layers of roulette that can rotate, the first layer is divided into nine equally divided small grids, and then each layer is incremented in multiples. Since the first layer is nine grids, the second layer is eighteen grids, and the third layer is thirty-six grids, it continues to increase in multiples.
In addition, each small grid is filled with ancient and strange symbols and marks.
Some of these symbols and marks are like words, some are like stars, and some are like certain natural elements. In short, their mystery is probably far from being understood by outsiders except the Mayan clan.
"It is worthy of being the destiny artifact of our clan!"
After seeing these strange symbols and words, Belika suddenly felt a feeling of tears flowing in her heart.
That's right, she understood it, and even some words and symbols were the first time she saw them in her life, but the meaning of those words and symbols clearly appeared in her heart, as if she was born to be engraved in her heart.
The familiar feeling seemed to be in line with blood. She just glanced over it. All the symbols and words on the Wheel of Destiny, and even its operation, magically appeared in her heart, so that she herself was amazed and sighed.
"With it, I can regain the roots of my tribe. With roots, my tribe can truly live in the world!"
Belika was moved, then jumped up and slowly flew towards the center of the wheel.
Because when she came to this side hall, the Fire Lord's Remnant Elephant once told her that this wheel of fate was restricted and only the bloodline of the Mayan clan could open it.
In addition, although the God of Destiny did not leave any divine nature and power, he stored all the civilization foundations of the Mayan clan in this wheel of destiny.
As long as Belika restarts this wheel of fate, she can recreate the civilization of the Mayan clan!
"Ancestor, I, Belika, will definitely use the Wheel of Destiny well and will definitely lead the remaining tribe members to recreate the glory that our Mayan tribe should have!"
Belika secretly swore in front of the Wheel of Destiny, and at the same time she cut her fingers and dripped a drop of red blood on the heart of the Wheel of Destiny.
The next moment, the huge wheel of fate suddenly shook.
Amid the violent tremors, golden light began to emerge from the symbols and texts.
These crystal-glittering golden lights quickly merged into one in the air and immediately penetrated into Belika's brow.
Belika's delicate body suddenly shook, and a slight moan came out of her mouth. But soon, with the influx of a large amount of information, she entered a wonderful state of forgetting things and forgetting each other.
Before she knew it, a faint pink mark gradually emerged on her forehead between her eyebrows.
This location is exactly where the third eye of the Mayan clan is located.
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"Cao! Woo huh, huh..."
The crows cried, and the sadness echoed outside the empty and lonely temple gate.
Just as Wang Yan and Belika were racing against time to advance, the three-legged golden crow guarding outside the gate cried out, and tears turned into fire beads, sliding down the corners of their eyes. The scene was so compassionate and desolate that it made people feel sad.
"Your Majesty the Fire Lord! Quaaaa, it disappeared! Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The three-legged golden crow had just clearly felt that the former master, the fire master Zhu Rong, his breath suddenly disappeared.
This is enough to show that its former master, the Fire Lord Zhu Rong, had completely passed away.
Although it already understood that the Fire Lord Zhurong was dead, and there was only the last remaining image waiting for the current master, and it was also the young master Wang Yan's visit. However, its three-legged golden crow has followed the Fire Lord Zhurong since its birth. It has been with the Fire Lord Zhurong for the longest time and has the deepest feelings. In addition, it once witnessed the Fire Lord Zhurong with his own eyes and died in battle before his eyes. The tragic blow has always affected it to this day.
Now that the last little mark of the Fire Lord Zhu Rong has completely disappeared in this world, how can it not be sad and touched?
And the culprit of all this is the cruel and cold-blooded extraterrestrial demons!
"Extraterritory demons! Quarry! They are all those extraterritory demons!"
The three-legged golden crow raised its wings and screamed in anger, "Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The sharp long roar was sharp, but it was inspiring.
To be continued...