"This is the fire of stars!"

"This is the fire of the sun!"

"This is the Phoenix Fire!"

"This is the fire of the real dragon!"

"This is the fire of the earth's lungs!"

"This is the Nether Fire!"

"This is the fire of void!"

"This is the extreme ice flame!"

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Chu Yang condensed twelve flames of various attributes, and combined with the strengthening of the origin, giving him spirituality, which made him unable to bear it for a moment.

But Xiao Yan was completely stunned.

"Master, can we go back?"

After being excited, Xiao Yan suddenly asked.

Chu Yang was silent and finally shook his head: "It's so difficult!"

"Is it really not possible?"

Xiao Yan clenched his fists.

"That depends on how far you can grow!" Chu Yang pondered and suddenly said seriously, "Plant, small world, middle world, big world, chaos..."

"Do you understand?"

Chu Yang is unprecedentedly serious.

"Disciple understand!"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and nodded fiercely.

"Then go and practice!" Chu Yang waved his hand, "Also, don't forget to create a race!"

Xiao Yan staggered, almost fell down, and left in a mess.

"Young Master, you have given Xiao Yan so much luck, what about me?"

The little Yixian had been very quiet just now. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Chu Yang cutely.

"What do you want?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"I want, I want...!"
Chapter completed!