Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Within the star field.

The endless purple-black sea of ​​fire surged like a wave.

The terrifying temperature and the rising flames made the place seem even hotter.

Even the space seems particularly distorted and fragile.

If there were not a solid seal outside the star field, these flames would have been like the collapse of the sky, with endless waterfalls of fire pouring down, bringing a devastating disaster to the Shengdan City below.

In this dead zone, there is a hollow area in the center of the purple-black sea of ​​fire.

There is not a trace of fire here. All the flames that spread here will be swallowed up by a suspended black sun, or actively diverted to both sides.

Under the cover of the black sun, in the hollow area, two black figures sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

One of the figures was a little thin, and above his body there was a faint, extremely deep purple-brown flame rising.

This kind of flame swirled around its body, and every time the flame rolled, it would cause the endless purple-black sea of ​​fire outside to fluctuate.

Neither of the two figures paid any attention to this fluctuation.

Time, in this way, passes quietly and silently.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a year has passed.

As the black sun continuously absorbed endless fire energy, its aura gradually grew stronger.

However, this sea of ​​fire seemed to be truly endless. No matter how hard the black sun swallowed it, it could not make it disappear.

This sea of ​​fire, formed by the power of stars accumulated by the Three Thousand Flames for countless years, is too vast.

Under such circumstances, Wei Yang's aura naturally continued to increase.

As for Xiao Yan, who was standing aside, his body did not move at all from beginning to end.

Even his breathing became inaudible.

If there wasn't a trace of life still coiled around its body, people would almost mistake it for a lifeless corpse.

Wei Yang occasionally woke up from his retreat and took a look, but he was not too worried.

Because he knew that Xiao Yan was devouring and refining the essence of the Three Thousand Flames.

And this process seems to be going quite smoothly.

As Xiao Yan sat there like an old monk entering nirvana, traces of purple-brown flames quietly seeped out from the pores of his skin.

Then, like countless tiny vines, they coiled around its body.

In a strange way, Xiao Yan's skin, muscles, tendons, bones, etc. are being tempered.

This is the strange fire body forging!

It is ranked ninth on the list of strange fires, and is said to have been tempered by the immortal fire of the stars.

Under the tempering of this purple-brown flame, Xiao Yan's previously fair skin gradually took on a bronze color.

On the contrary, it seems to make his body more full of power.

This is a kind of tempering that can be described as cleansing the bones and marrow.

In this silence.

Time slips away quietly like quicksand between fingers.

Until a certain day.

Ok?

Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan.

At this moment, wisps of purple-brown flames suddenly began to flow out from Xiao Yan's body, which looked like an old monk in meditation.

As the flames entwined and squirmed, they finally transformed into a gigantic purple-brown fire dragon that was several dozen feet long.

If you look closely, you will find that this purple-brown fire dragon is a smaller version of the original Three Thousand Flames.

However, this purple-brown flame now seems to look much deeper and more mysterious than the previous Three Thousand Flames.

roar~

The fire dragon hovered in the void, and its huge body completely enveloped Xiao Yan's figure. Then it raised its huge head and opened its huge mouth, and an earth-shaking roar echoed in this dead silent star field.

boom!

As the roar sounded, the purple-black sea of ​​fire, which had been relatively calm, suddenly began to riot wildly.

The purple-black flames, as if receiving a strange call, condensed into purple-black fire tornadoes, continuously rushing into the giant mouth of the fire dragon hovering in the void.

As more and more purple-black flames were swallowed by the giant dragon, the purple-brown color on its body became darker and darker, and its power also increased greatly.

The dragon scales also became lifelike and looked like real things.

"Has the refining been successful?" Wei Yang curled his lips slightly and watched quietly.

roar~

The sea of ​​fire was so huge that even though the dragon tried its best to devour it, it still failed to significantly reduce its size.

If Wei Yang and Xiao Yan want to absorb and digest it completely, it will probably take them several years to accomplish their goal given their current state.

After the giant dragon had swallowed enough purple-black flames, it was finally satisfied. Its huge body began to shrink gradually and finally drilled back into Xiao Yan's body.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyes, which had been closed for nearly a year, slowly opened with a slight tremor.

snort~

As his eyes opened, purple-brown flames suddenly burned in Xiao Yan's dark pupils.

Two rays of fire shot out from his eyes, like two lasers, tearing the sea of ​​fire in front of him into two huge cracks as big as ten feet.

A flash of flame passed by, and the sea of ​​fire churned for a while before slowly shrinking again.

Call ~

An extremely hot breath slowly flowed out from Xiao Yan's throat.

As he exhaled, the bronze color on his body slowly faded away.

"Success!"

Xiao Yan slowly lowered his head, clenched his hands, and a ball of purple-brown flame emerged with a puff.

This is his new strange fire.

A new strange fire formed by the fusion of five strange fires: Three Thousand Flames, Blue Lotus Earth Core Fire, Wind Fury Dragon Flame, Fallen Heart Flame, and Sea Heart Flame.

"From now on, I will call you Three Thousand Dragon Heart Flame."

Looking at the new strange fire in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said softly.

He clenched his palm and took the purple-brown flame into his body.

Xiao Yan suddenly stretched out his arms and raised his head. A clear whistle, like a dragon's roar, resounded throughout this dead silent star field.

The whistle was long, and all the bones in Xiao Yan's body suddenly exploded at this moment.

At the same time, its aura was soaring at an astonishing speed.

As Xiao Yan’s aura soared suddenly, the sea of ​​fire within the star field also became extremely violent.

The flames roared and surged like waves in the sea, and several huge fire tornadoes, hundreds of feet in size, formed around it.

Fire dragons were circling and roaring outside the storm.

Eight-star Dou Zong, Nine-star Dou Zong, Dou Zong Peak, Dou Zun.

This speed of growth is jaw-dropping.

Even the Dou Zun threshold that had stumped countless geniuses was easily broken through.

The realm that countless people could not reach in their entire lives was surpassed by him in just a short period of time at this moment.

This speed is so terrifying that even riding a rocket is not as terrifying.

The aura that had been surging wildly began to rise again slowly after he entered the realm of Dou Zun.

Finally, after reaching the peak of One-Star Dou Zun, it stagnated and completely stabilized.

"Ah~"

Feeling the powerful fighting spirit flowing through the veins in my body, which I had never experienced before.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

This feeling of advancement and becoming powerful is really wonderful.