Outside the tripod, Lin Lang and the others also saw the palm print that appeared on the ding wall, and Qi Qi's face changed. But in an instant, Lin Lang's expression returned to normal. I saw him sneer, and a wisp of flame that was much hotter than before flew out and fell into the dragon's mouth.

"Are you desperate? Heh, you can make a palm print on this wall, you are proud enough. It's a pity, this tripod can't be broken by you!" Lin Lang said, flicking his sleeves, looking extremely confident. He does have confidence, this tripod was given to him by that Elder Guo, and Elder Guo once clearly said that this tripod, cultivators below the ordinary merge period and earth gods, it is impossible to break it!

Looking at Lin Lang's confident appearance, the female cultivator in the short sword and black robe was silent for a moment, and she also waved her sleeves, emitting a more blazing flame, intending to quickly refine Ye Feng.

After the two of them, those black-robed monks shot together, wanting to quickly refine Yefeng.

Inside the Yuanding, although Ye Feng sensed another sudden rise in the temperature around him, he didn't care. At this moment, all his attention was placed on the deduction of the Heavenly Fire Palm. He already understood that this Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Strikes was not something he could grasp with a single soul transformation. This time the soul change, the most he can do is to completely deduce the Heavenly Fire Palm.

At this moment, sixty percent of the spiritual power in Ye Feng's body had been refined and absorbed by him, and the aura of soul change on his body was becoming more and more obvious, and the deduction of the Heavenly Fire Palm was also becoming more and more rapid. With the continuous deduction of the Heavenly Fire Palm, Ye Feng's body, a breath belonging to the middle stage of the out-of-body monk was gradually revealed!

However, this mid-out-of-body breath is still vague and incomplete. There is still a stimulus, a stimulus from the outside world!

"Heavenly Fire Palm ......"

Nightblade muttered, brow furrowed, palm raised, pale blue flames filling his palm, but not spreading. Then, Ye Feng shook his palm, and a pale blue palm shadow appeared, instantly slapping on the other side of the wall.

Violent vibrations appeared, and cracks appeared on the entire inside of the dome at this moment. Through the cracks, it can be seen that only a very thin layer of patrium remains. If Ye Feng was willing, at this moment, he could break the round tripod and face Lin Lang and those black-robed monks directly.

It's just that seeing this scene caused by himself, Ye Feng frowned, and once again deduced. In his opinion, this day's fire palm still hasn't reached its strongest.

"I need to refine more spiritual power. Nightblade muttered to himself. He had already felt that with the absorption and refining of sixty percent of spiritual power, the remaining forty percent of spiritual power in his body, the speed of absorption and refining, had begun to slow down. And this is not what Yefeng wants to see.

"I need, a stimulus. Ye Feng thought about it, he had felt it before, and as the temperature in the Ding increased, the speed at which he absorbed the refining spiritual power also increased. Not only that, but even his cultivation began to transform as the temperature in the dings increased.

"I need to make it hotter. Ye Feng said to himself, "And the way to raise the temperature inside this tripod is those monks outside the tripod." The best way to get them to keep the temperature up is to make them think that they only need to raise the temperature a little more, and I'll fall. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Feng directly opened his mouth and let out a scream that seemed to be unbearable, in order to be more realistic, he even slapped his chest, forced out some blood, and pointed out, making this blood exude a strong smell of blood, as if he was about to be refined into a mass of flesh and blood!

Sure enough, as Ye Feng expected, while he was doing this, outside the ding, Lin Lang and the others were all excited, and hurriedly ignored the loss of spiritual power and continuously raised the temperature inside the ding.

In this ever-increasing temperature, Ye Feng's body absorbed the refining spiritual power, and finally reached eighty percent, and his deduction of the Heavenly Fire Palm was finally about to be completed! At the same time, Ye Feng's breath was all over his body, and at this moment, he was infinitely close to the middle stage of the out-of-body stage. It's bad, it's just that this time the soul transformation is completed!

"It's a little bit worse. Night Feng opened his eyes, his gaze cold. He opened his mouth and once again let out a scream that was extremely weak as if he would die in the next moment, and the monks who had been lured by Lin Lang and the others continued to use their spiritual power to raise the temperature in the Ding, helping Ye Feng quickly absorb the spiritual power in his body and deduce the Heavenly Fire Palm.

Finally, when the temperature inside the tripod reached the limit that the tripod could bear, Ye Feng smiled. He opened his eyes and stood up. Looking at the surrounding walls, Ye Feng walked over and raised his hand, placing his hand on it.

"It turns out that the Heavenly Fire Palm is used like this. Ye Feng whispered, and the hand he was sticking to the wall suddenly turned pale blue.

The next moment, the wall melted, and a hole the size of a palm appeared. Nightblanc slowly moved his hand downward, and the hole began to widen, eventually becoming large enough for Nightblanc to pass through.

"Now, it's time to break the game. I'm also curious about which side is the other force that wants to kill me. Ye Feng muttered to himself, and walked out of the Yuanding with a monstrous murderous aura.

At this moment, the soul transformation ended, and his cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the out-of-body stage!

Walking out of Yuanding, under the incredulous gaze of Lin Lang and the other monks, Ye Feng raised his hand violently, grabbed a black-robed monk, and the heavenly fire palm opened, and the black-robed monk let out a terrible scream, and in Ye Feng's hands, it turned into a mass of charred flesh and blood!

"You guys, you were very happy to refine Ye Mou just now. Ye Feng said with a sneer. Instantly, with a flick of his hands, the endless azure flames spread out, and the void conjured into a round shape.

"Now, it's the turn of the night to refine you. Nightfront said, and the flame fell violently, enveloping everyone, including Nightfront.

"Refining!" Ye Feng said coldly with his hands sealed.

Suddenly, the temperature around it rose sharply, making it feel like a purgatory on earth. This is also a way to display the Heavenly Fire Palm, which Ye Feng realized in his previous deduction.

"Lin Lang, suffer death!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he took one step forward, instantly appeared in front of Lin Lang, and fell with a punch in his shocked gaze.

Unlike the others who have to divide some cultivation to resist the terrifying temperature here, this area is created by Night Blade, and in it, he can exert 100% combat power. In the same way, because the others had consumed too much spiritual power to increase the temperature of the Yuanding before, the combat power that was already unable to exert much was reduced again. At most, everyone can exert about fifty percent of their previous combat power.

Under the advantages of one another, Ye Feng is almost invincible here. I saw that Lin Lang, who was bombarded with a punch first, vomited blood and retreated, and then instantly appeared in front of a black-robed monk, and the heavenly fire palm reached out and patted the monk lightly. With his palm back, the monk had turned into ashes!

At this moment, the night front, here, is like a tiger entering a flock!