Chapter 861: The Gift of the Secret Realm

"Master, master, do you want to clean all the trees in this Kunlun Mountain Range?"

"W-how is this possible?"

"Even if you set it on fire, you won't be able to burn the trees here in a few months!"

Yuanqiong looked into the distance in surprise, where there was no end in sight of the Kunlun Mountains, covered with trees along the way.

Although a spark can start a prairie fire, it takes time for this spark to cause a prairie fire!

Qianxiang was also stunned.

He looked at Emperor Han with some hesitation: "Brother Han, if we really burn this Kunlun Mountain, won't the people of Kunlun want to trouble us?" ”

Emperor Han looked at the sincerity of the two teenagers and asked, then shook his head.

"Where are we?"

"Secret, in the secret realm! Isn't that what you said, master? ”

"Since it's in a secret realm, will everything burned affect the outside world?"

"I, I don't know ......"

The two hesitated, feeling that what Emperor Han said was also reasonable.

Since you want to break the secret realm, you definitely can't consider a simple way.

Thereupon.

Far Dome raised his hand, and a simple cluster of flames danced from his fingertips.

He tried to burn the nearest tree with this flame, but a strong wind blew, and the cluster of flames on the tips of his fingers disappeared!

It was as if the owner of the Secret Realm already knew how they planned to break through the Secret Realm.

"This ......"

Yuanqiong was a little embarrassed, facing the master's gaze, he was a little embarrassed to be like this.

So, the Far Dome hurriedly summoned another flame and threw it towards the place where the leaves had withered.

The flames fell in the mass of dead leaves, and instead of burning as they imagined, they turned into ashes and dissipated after burning one or two dead leaves!

Therefore, this spark can't start a prairie fire at all!

"Master, master, what's going on? Why can't the flames burn the trees here? ”

Far Dome suddenly noticed that this place was unusual.

The dry elephant also noticed the strangeness, and also summoned the white flame of the forest to try.

This is the power of the Heavenly Master from his body, which can instantly raise the temperature to a terrifying high temperature, enough to incinerate materials such as steel alloy!

However, the dry elephant couldn't even burn a smooth sky tree in front of him?

The moment his white flame touched the surface of the ancient tree, it was as if the flame had touched the surface of the lake, and it quickly turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

Emperor Han stared at this ancient tree, and it seemed that the trees in this secret realm were not ordinary trees.

Its surface is strong enough to withstand such terrifying heat.

Presumably, the owner of this secret realm has long thought that someone will break the secret realm in this way!

This golden cicada is the master of the secret realm that Emperor Han guessed in his heart.

"Back off."

Emperor Han opened his mouth coldly.

Seeing this, the two teenagers took a few steps back, looking at Emperor Han and guessing what he would do.

A strange phantom gradually appeared on Emperor Han's body.

This is the phantom of a strange beast that two teenagers have never seen before!

Five-tailed Penghou!

"Altar of Fire!"

The altar of fire from the Five-Tailed Penghou is emerging above the heads of the Divine Beasts!

Peng Hou is a canine monster born by absorbing part of the power of each of the five ancient altars of wind, thunder, water, fire and earth, and its five tails can unleash powerful attacks of the five elements.

Emperor Han had a right hand, and the altar of fire smashed towards the ancient wood in front of him!

Like a volcanic eruption, the power of the Altar of Fire spurts like lava around it, and the scorching heat is flowing everywhere!

The flames are spreading rapidly along the mountain!

A huge wildfire rose in an instant!

The two teenagers who saw this scene were stunned.

One by one, the big mouths show unbelievable expressions!

They had personally tested it just now, and they couldn't burn this flame at all, but now Emperor Han easily burned a huge mountain fire!

Is that the gap between people so big?

Yuan Qiong once wondered if it was because he was dazzled, until he tried again and found that he really couldn't burn these trees, and he was even more worshipful of his master Emperor Han!

"Altar of the Wind!"

If you want the fire to get stronger, you need to use the wind!

Wind and fire can maximize the power!

"What a mountain wind!"

Suddenly, the Far Dome let out an exclamation and grabbed the nearest branch of the tree.

The huge wind that rose out of thin air made the two teenagers completely unstable on the ground, and could only keep their bodies stable by holding on to a fixed object.

Moment.

Huge wildfires are spreading rapidly in the Kunlun Mountains!

From Emperor Han's point of view, the flames soared into the sky, the entire sky was reflected in orange, and the huge temperature made the whole environment feel like being in purgatory.

The altar of fire is constantly spewing magma.

The Altar of the Wind is the direction in which a large amount of wind blows the wildfire!

The entire Kunlun Mountains have been devastated!

The creatures hiding in the mountains and forests all let out painful cries and fled towards the place where there was no flame.

Emperor Han did not show mercy, but chose to increase his means.

"If I don't come out again, I'll ruin everything I've worked so hard to build!"

The two teenagers watched Emperor Han and said this sentence towards the place where the mountain fire was most raging in front of them.

Although they did not understand what Emperor Han was saying.

But at this moment, they could feel a golden light gradually shining in front of them.

A tiny golden light was rising from the flames.

Emperor Han stared at this tiny golden light, his face showing calm confidence.

The golden cicada has appeared.

Sure enough, just as Emperor Han thought, this golden cicada is the medium for people to mistakenly enter the Kunlun secret realm.

As long as someone comes into contact with the golden cicada, they will be contaminated with the powder on the golden cicada's body, and then they will be in the secret realm occupied by the golden cicada.

This secret realm should not have been created by the golden cicada.

There is a high probability that it is an ordinary cicada that mistakenly broke into this secret space, and then gradually became the owner of this secret space.

So everything here is structured according to the mind of the golden cicada.

Patches of ancient trees in the sky are the favorite living environment of the golden cicada.

"I didn't expect that Kunlun's nature is too aura, and even a few insects can become sperm!"

Emperor Han stared at the golden cicada in front of him, and his tone was a little envious of this Kunlun's unique environment.

It is true that the depleted and wild places in the north can stay for ten years.

Nothing but snow.

If the Northern warriors could practice martial arts in such a place, then the Northern Army would have become the most powerful legion in the world.

"Squeak!"

The golden cicada let out a piercing chirp and flapped its wings in the direction of Emperor Han.

Emperor Han stared at the golden cicada and said lightly: "The secret realm that has been withdrawn, I will let me live." ”

The golden cicada seemed to be able to understand Emperor Han's words at a glance.

Then, in front of the three Emperor Han.

The sparks in front of me are disappearing little by little, and all the burning trees are slowly recovering.

The sun in the sky, however, was no longer in place, but had shifted to another place.

This means that they have escaped from the secret realm.

Then, in front of Emperor Han.

There was a golden beehive with golden honey flowing from it.

This is a gift from the golden cicada.

In other words, this is a gift from Jin Cicada to thank Emperor Han for not killing its living environment.

Emperor Han stepped forward, and the fluttering wings of the golden cicada disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Only honey with a beautiful fragrance remains.