Boom! The head of the fire unicorn sculpture fell to the ground.

Miao Yi also jumped down, swords, guns and swords together, grabbed the 'head' break and dug and chiseled for a while, very busy!

He was preparing to flee for his life, and he had every reason to wonder if something was going to happen to the palace, first the twelve flame lamps went out, and then the whole palace was moving abnormally.

Of course, he was just suspicious, but there was already a precursor, so he had to prepare early, he didn't want to finish with the Fire Pole Palace, so he had better leave this place first, don't be too late to leave in order to take advantage of it.

After tossing for nearly two days, the crystal clear fire unicorn sculpture head was hollowed out, although it was a little rougher, but it was enough to be used as a cover to cover Miao Yi himself.

Miao Yi tried the fit repeatedly, put the things away, and quickly took out a large string of iron chains to transform them.

After the transformation was completed, he put away the storage ring, jumped directly on the back of the decapitated unicorn sculpture, and flew to the roof of the palace.

Standing at the highest point of the palace, Miao Yi looked up at the rolling fire clouds above, and then at the Fire Pole Palace under his feet, looking a little reluctant.

This place is really suitable for him to cultivate, in the past eight months, he has refined more than 600 Wish Power Beads, and the current speed of refining Wish Power Beads every day has reached three, and then refining nearly 2,000 pieces, it is estimated that he will be able to break through to the second grade of Qinglian by the end of the Chaos Meeting, because the speed of cultivation here has been increasing.

If you go out of here to cultivate, then the speed of refining the Wish Power Bead every day will be fixed at three for the time being. It will take almost two years of cultivation to break through to the second grade of Qinglian, and at that time, the Star Sea Rebellion will have already ended.

So Miao Yi was really reluctant to be here, seeing that the floating Fire Pole Palace seemed to have stabilized. He jumped off the roof and went into the palace again.

However, seeing the Huoji Palace that was messed up by himself, Miao Yi had a bad chill again, it seemed that the smashed wall had no way to recover even if he wanted to, if he was seen by the demon king Liehuan, it was estimated that he would use the most cruel means to kill himself, and he would not take advantage of the time to leave and escape a little further away to get rid of his suspicion. If you really want to go out until the end of the rebellion, I'm afraid that if the demon king gives an order, I won't be able to run far if I want to.

What's more, the twelve flame lamps have been extinguished, and the growth rate of cultivation is no longer so fast. If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

Miao Yi turned around and left, and without hesitation, he left the palace again, flew onto the roof, and flew dozens of meters high. Shake your hand. An iron chain shot straight upwards, passing through the tumbling fire cloud, and the spearhead "ding" into the cave wall above.

Miao Yi, who was in the air, pulled the drooping iron chain with his hand, and jumped up again, and when he approached the tumbling fire cloud, the head of the unicorn sculpture was pulled out, covering himself, and rushed directly into the fire cloud.

The chains in the fire cloud had burned red in such a short time. Obviously, it won't last a while before it melts.

But for Miao Yi, this little time is enough, and he is not afraid of the red-hot iron chain. Halfway through, he just grabbed and borrowed his strength, and then ran to the top of the cave wall. The five claws are like hooks, as long as there is a place for one hand to borrow strength, and the head of the unicorn is upside down and climbs quickly towards the exit, and the iron chain has already melted and fallen.

Rushing to the exit position, Miao Yi had lingering palpitations about the fire dragon, slowed down and slowly climbed up, and immediately jumped onto the disc below if something happened.

As a result, he had carefully and repeatedly verified that the fire dragon did not reappear, and the tumbling flames always kept a certain distance from the unicorn's head.

Miao Yi immediately jumped towards the stone wall like a snail with a hunched shell, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a bit like a thief.

I don't know the road without experiencing it, and when I experience it, I know that the flames that block the entrance of the road are thousands of meters long, and Miao Yi really can't imagine how he survived when he fell.

Without even seeing the scene of the flame knife in the middle of the entrance, a crystal clear unicorn head emerged from the stone wall at the edge of the treacherous rotating flame, as if a fire unicorn emerged from the fire.

Miao Yideng, who was out of the sea of fire, sped up his speed and climbed up, and after a while, he jumped to the crater with a unicorn head, picked his head, and his figure came out, standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, he took a deep breath with excitement, and finally came out alive again.

After staying in the Fire Pole Palace and watching the sea of fire for several years, he was suddenly reborn as a human being, no matter how desolate the world in front of him was, it was also infinitely beautiful in his eyes at this time!

He turned around and was about to throw the unicorn's head back into the fire, but thinking that it was indeed a good thing, maybe it would be useful in the future, so he put it in the storage bracelet.

Since he has already come out, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time! Miao Yi quickly looked around, found the right direction, and flew down the mountain, preparing to stay away from here first, so as not to be implicated afterwards.

He wanted to get rid of the implication, but he didn't know that the people in front of the astrolabe in the West Star Palace were not interested in caring about a white spot, and the terrain on the astrolabe was a condensed version, so he couldn't judge his specific location without deliberately zooming in and observing, otherwise it was just wishful thinking to get rid of the implication......

On the grassland, Black Charcoal was napping in the dense grass on the mound, flicking his tail leisurely, and below the mound were tens of thousands of dragon foals strolling leisurely.

Suddenly, Black Tan suddenly opened his eyes, Huo Ran stood up, looked into the distance, his four hooves were impatient, and he kept sneezing.

The leisurely dragon horses below looked up one after another, wondering what had happened to their 'king'.

"Sigh the law ......" Black Carbon suddenly stood with his hooves raised, shaking his two front hooves, looking excited.

The front hooves landed, and Black Carbon looked back at his tens of thousands of subordinates, and suddenly flew down, ran to the leader of the dragon foal who had been defeated by him, and sneezed at it twice, driving it to the mound where he was just now.

This mound, where the most comfortable one lies, has become the 'throne' of Black Charcoal, and it is usually not allowed to be occupied by any other dragon foal, but at this time, he took the initiative to drive the former leader of the dragon foal to the mound.

As a dragon foal, Black Carbon naturally knows how dragon foals communicate with each other.

"Sigh the law ......" Black Carbon faced the group of dragon foals, and raised his hooves again to hiss violently at the sky.

As soon as the four hooves hit the ground, he immediately turned around and spread his legs and galloped away, like a lone wolf galloping on the grassland, it decisively abandoned its kind and galloped away like the wind.

Its dormant mystical bloodline has been revitalized, and it is no longer able to look down on this most primitive life.

Lying in the wilderness in the wind and sun is no longer suitable for it, and it longs to lie under the fine eaves again, in the company of a monk of high intelligence.

In this wasteland, it makes no sense to enjoy the worship of tens of thousands of of its kind. It longs to gallop through the bustling cities and official roads, and those ordinary people will kneel and worship it as a 'god'.

In this wasteland, the competition with its own kind, the struggle with wild beasts, is no longer satisfying for it. It longs to put on its armor and gallop across the battlefield of mana agitation and strangulation, the kind of battlefield born for killing, which makes its blood surging and makes it feel that it has infinite power.

Its sleeping mystical bloodline has awakened, it is no longer willing to be mediocre, it knows what can make it stronger, and there is no demon pill to supply it in this wasteland.

It longs to compete with spirit beasts more powerful than the dragon foal, and when it lets go of its speed and can't even catch up with the Bijia Wind Chaser, the thrill of conquest is not experienced in this grassland, and there is not even a rival here that can make it go berserk.

It felt the unstoppable companion with it in his armor appear, and it had been waiting for him for a long time, and he finally came out.

It doesn't bother to be confined to this small island, as it can run faster than the Bijia Wind Chaser!

And its kind enjoyed this mediocre life, so it did not hesitate to abandon its own kind and depart like the wind, and there was a wider world waiting for it outside.

"Tulu ......" tens of thousands of dragon foals kept sneezing, looking at the figure of the 'king' leaving alone, they were very puzzled, they couldn't figure out why the 'king' wanted to give up the 'throne', which was envied by how many dragon foals, why did the 'king' give up such a comfortable life......

Miao Yi, who flew all the way, carried a leg of mutton in his hand, and the leg of mutton was bubbling with oil, dripping on the ground and smoking.

Miao Yi has stayed away from the Empty Flame Mountain, but he has not yet broken out of the range of the Empty Flame Mountain, and the temperature here is really good for roasting and eating, even without fire, and soon a leg of lamb will be roasted golden and fragrant.

He hadn't eaten for more than eight months, and as soon as he moved, his body was indeed a little weak, so he took the opportunity to make up for it.

When it was almost baked, he touched the jar of wine and came out, put the leg of lamb across his mouth with one hand and bit it and chewed it, and then lifted the jar and poured a sip of wine, which tasted really good.

Eat and drink enough things to throw away, and keep flying at a constant speed.

Just as he had just run out of the wasteland and arrived at the desert area, he suddenly heard the crisp sound of hooves, and he was vigilant, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see a dragon horse galloping towards him on the left.

Miao Yi suddenly geared up, just missing a mount, he didn't expect it to be sent to the door, he caught it, and he couldn't let it go!

However, after seeing the appearance of the dragon foal, the familiar divine horse made Miao Yi stunned, and muttered to himself: "Yes... Is it black charcoal?"

Who else could it be but Black Tan! When Black Carbon ran to him, raised his hooves and hissed, and lay down on the spot beside him, rolling around, Miao Yi's eyes moistened.

He didn't expect that black charcoal was still alive in the past so many years, he didn't expect black charcoal to be able to cross such a vast and dangerous sea to find here, and he didn't expect that he hadn't abandoned himself after so many years.

The mottled and intertwined scars on Hei Tan's body shocked Miao Yi, and at a glance, he knew how many unimaginable dangers Black Tan had gone through to find here.

"Dead fatty, get up!" Miao Yi kicked it in the ass.

Black Charcoal slipped up, Miao Yi turned over, stroked the mane on the back of Black Tan's neck, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Dead fatty! We are all alive, and we will definitely be able to go back alive, go!"

"Sigh the rhythm of the ......" black charcoal raised its hooves and hissed fiercely to express his excitement, and then rushed out like an arrow off the string. (To be continued......)