Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The sudden change, almost instantly, caused all the figures that had entered the passage to disappear.

Those who were about to rush in stopped in shock, but some were directly knocked into by the figures that rushed in and could not be stopped.

So, the shrill screams resounded again.

Outside the huge palace, it became chaotic again.

The chaos lasted for a while before it finally calmed down.

Many people looked at each other, and the greed in their eyes finally became much calmer in the face of death.

Some people even began to fear and chose to stay away from the passage.

After a farce, those strong men who watched coldly finally began to take action.

Although this fire road is dangerous, it is not a fatal threat to them.

After observing coldly for so long, I have some idea of ​​the power of the fire road.

This is the role of cannon fodder.

I saw a lot of powerful fighting spirits surging up, and then swirled around, turning into light and shadows, swarming towards the fire path.

This time, the fire pillars sprayed on them, but did not burn them immediately, but burned with the powerful fighting spirit.

Taking advantage of the resistance of the fighting spirit, these strong men also rushed to the end of the fire path.

Of course, there are also some unlucky people who were swallowed by the flames because of lack of fighting spirit or other reasons.

"Hehe, Mr. Wei, Xiao Yan, we will go ahead."

Seeing that some people have begun to break into the fire path and continue to go deeper, Tang Zhen also smiled and waved his sleeves.

Ang~

Bursts of low dragon roars suddenly sounded.

The brilliant silver flames surged out and spread out. Among them, there were nine silver fire dragons looming, entrenched and surrounded, wrapping all the people in the Burning Flame Valley.

Immediately, he carried everyone out and rushed into the extremely hot fire path.

"Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire!" Looking at the silver flame, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and said softly.

The Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique was created based on the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire.

This familiar feeling is indeed worthy of being passed down from generation to generation.

Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, ranked twelfth on the list of strange fires, is the fire inherited by the Burning Flame Valley!

The color of the flame is silver, and when the flame rises, you can faintly see nine silver fire dragons shuttling through the flame.

This fire has been inherited by the Burning Flame Valley for hundreds of years. Generations of strong people have left an indelible blood and soul mark in the origin of the fire. Unless you practice the Burning Flame Valley's "Qingming Youyan Jue", otherwise, even if you get the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, you will never be able to use it for yourself.

When this fire burns, there is a condensation of dragon power, so it has a magical effect of shocking the soul.

The silver flames were burning, and nine tiny fire dragons were flying around in it, as if they had intelligence. In addition, there was a little dragon power emanating from it, which made people feel a little depressed.

Recalling the various feelings that the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire had brought him before, Wei Yang nodded secretly.

It was indeed the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire. This fire had the attributes of thunder and fire, and had a strong restraining effect on the power of the soul.

Thunder and fire were the most fierce and explosive.

It was a weakened version of the previous Black Sun Burning Sky Flame.

"Let's go in too." Concentrating his thoughts, Wei Yang waved his hand, and the black flame surged out, and then turned into a black sun, enveloping Qing Lin and A Da beside him.

(In order to avoid attracting the attention of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, the unicorn has been collected by Qinglin and stored in the Bitong space. Anyway, the current combat power of the unicorn is already a dispensable role for Wei Yang.)

Immediately, the black sun floated up, carrying Wei Yang and the other two and quickly rushed into the fire path.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan also smiled and picked up Zi Yan.

Ang~

The purple-brown flame swept out of its body, turning into a fire dragon, circling around it.

Boom!

The fire dragon wrapped Xiao Yan and Zi Yan, violently swept through the countless figures, and while causing a panic, it rushed directly into the abnormally hot fire path, chasing the black sun.

And seeing these people move out, some strong men who wanted to continue to observe secretly could not help themselves.

With the protection of the strange fire, this is obviously cheating.

At this moment.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Figures with vast auras and surging fighting spirits rushed into the fire path quickly.

In the fire path, the black sun flew quickly.

The temperature here was terribly high.

The hard red rocks around were burned red, as if they were about to melt.

The hot magma below continued to gush out like a spring.

The hot gravel contained in the magma also had a very strong lethality at this moment.

If one was not careful and was penetrated by the fighting spirit, he would probably have a big hole pierced through his body in an instant.

However, this fire path, which was quite tricky for others, was not difficult for Wei Yang at all.

With the black sun protecting his body, neither the magma nor the strange blue fire pillars ejected from all directions could pose any threat to Wei Yang and his men.

On the contrary, those strange blue fires that were ejected would often disappear inexplicably when they came into contact with the black sun.

In this kind of environment, Wei Yang can fight with almost no consumption, and he will become stronger as the battle goes on.

In the fire path at this moment.

There are also many strong men who are struggling to move forward. The majestic fighting spirit covers their bodies without any gaps, resisting the invasion of flames, magma and high temperature.

Although they were able to insist on breaking in, they were obviously a little embarrassed, let alone like Wei Yang, Tang Zhen, and Xiao Yan who were so relaxed.

The effect of the strange fire was also fully demonstrated at this moment.

These strange blue flames that were sprayed out seemed to have the strange effect of melting the fighting spirit. Between the burning of the fighting spirit, the consumption of fighting spirit was far faster than these people expected.

According to this level of consumption, even a strong Douzong warrior would not be able to hold on for long.

When these people rushed forward in embarrassment under the flames, they also saw Tang Zhen and his party who were surrounded by nine silver fire dragons and passed through easily.

Immediately, very quickly, a black sun flew past in a suspended state.

Then, before they could be shocked, another purple-brown fire dragon rushed past rather arrogantly.

"Just now, that was the legendary Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire!"

"And that black sun, is it the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame?"

"Is that purple fire dragon at the end the Three Thousand Flames Flame?"

For a moment, these people all had a look of astonishment and envy in their eyes.

Strange fire!

hateful!

call out!

Black Sun flies quite fast.

In just a few minutes, they successively surpassed those strong men who came in earlier.

But even so, there is still an unseen end of the fire path ahead.

"As expected of the relics left by the powerful Dou Sheng, this fire path is so long. It seems that many people are going to be in bad luck, Jie Jie." Seeing this scene, Ada couldn't help laughing. Some schadenfreude.

Anyone who wants to enter the Dou Sheng ruins can enter.

This entry-level fire path alone has blocked more than 90% of people.

Those whose strength is lower than that of Dou Zong will basically be dead when they come in, and will turn into ashes in the blink of an eye.

As for the remaining ones who have the strength to enter the fire path, it seems that most of them are in danger now.

There is probably only one out of ten people who can persevere on such a long fire path to the end.

Wei Yang also smiled and shook his head, reaching forward to grab it.

Wisps of blue flames were caught in his hand, and finally gathered into a small cluster the size of a thumb, floating in the palm of his hand.

"This kind of flame." Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered: "It's very strange, and its power is not bad. It can actually melt fighting spirit. Is it naturally formed by heaven and earth, or is it some kind of animal fire?"

"It seems unheard of that many things in ancient times were gradually covered up in the dust of history."

The flames can melt the fighting spirit. Those who do not have the protection of the strange fire and want to force their way in with strong fighting spirit will be in trouble.

With such a long fire path, unless they are extremely powerful people, there are probably very few people who can rely on their fighting spirit to pass through this fire path.

"Collect some and take them back with you to study them later."

Wei Yang had a thought in his mind when he thought of this.

Suddenly, some of the blue flames that spurted out and were swallowed up by the black sun quickly gathered in the palm of his hand.

Finally, a group of blue fireballs, about the size of an adult's head, gathered in front of him.

Immediately, he sealed it with the power of black flame and space, and put it into a jade bottle.