Seven hundred and twenty degrees, seven hundred and fifty degrees. The flame temperature produced by firewood is limited, and the temperature of the Dan furnace is also slowing down.

She was sweating profusely and her mouth was dry, but as if she had fallen into a nightmare, she couldn't wake up. The survival instinct was fully stimulated, and the secondary meat pill that was eaten was instantly decomposed and absorbed, and the essence of life rolled like a torrent. There was a click, and the Iron Kung Fu was pushed to the highest eighth level. At the same time, with a crackle, the Supreme Gong also broke through the tenth pass and entered the ranks of fifty years of skill. With the support of fifty years of skill, the Golden System Body Protection Divine Skill finally broke through the eighth level.

Brighter golden light shines through the body, and the cooling effect is improved.

But 770 degrees, 780 degrees, the temperature is still rising. You are one foot taller and I am one foot taller, the incredible tug-of-war has entered the last moment, whether it is the Dan furnace who is trying to heat up or Yang Qi who is trying to survive, there is not much spare strength.

"Hmm...... Hot...... Hot...... It's so hot............" Yang Qi's dream voice was also dry and hoarse, with a painful expression on her face. With her eyes closed, she was still analyzing the eleventh picture. The speed of analysis is thousands of times faster than the average person, but this is not fast enough for today's situation. The supreme power of fifty years of power is fully maintained for the preservation of the golden bell jar, but fifty years of power is a lot, but it also depends on what it is used for.

Under such a cruel environment, the consumption of internal strength is amazing, and the golden light all over her body is slowly scattering

Eight hundred degrees!

The flames were raging, and the entire Dan furnace was emitting boiling heat, and the air around it writhed uneasily. For a metal body of such volume and such a heat dissipation area, 800 degrees is already the limit. In the fire today. Even if it is raised by one degree. It's not possible. But for those in the Dan furnace. This temperature is also at the limit.

Yang Qi didn't see any sweat drops around her body, because the sweat would be evaporated instantly. There were even some signs of dehydration on her face, and she felt a little shaky. The analysis of the eleventh picture is stuck in the last line again, and without the last force, it can't be broken through, but the Supreme Gong is almost unable to hold on. The internal force of the Yang to the Rigid is running with all its might, constantly refining blood and transforming qi to replenish consumption. But the golden light still began to fall apart.

The golden bell jar is about to be overwhelmed.

"Hot ......" Yang Qi in the dream frowned tightly, and said weakly: "It's too hot...... I'm going to...... Air conditioning...... I want air conditioning...... I'm going to turn on-empty-————!!!"

Hmph, the golden sideways figure suddenly flew out of his right hand and merged with the whole person. At the same time, in the distant dimension of space, another sideways portrait echoes from afar. In the next moment, a wisp of ice blue true qi that was small but of extremely high quality came from another dimension and swam into Yang Qi's meridians. At the same time, a huge amount of spiritual power was injected into Yang Qi's spiritual sea.

Spectators outside the venue. We started support.

A wisp of extremely pure cold qi met with the Supreme Gong, in a scorching heat. Added a little Chill. Instead of attacking each other or annihilating each other with heat and cold, the two provoked a magical reaction. The Supreme Gong, which was originally a little exhausted, suddenly stabilized his position, and the golden light that was about to collapse also regained its brilliance.

Not only that, the diamond legs, golden light palms, golden bell jars, etc., the original body protection light that went its own way, faintly had a feeling of integration. Although the level of kung fu has not continued to improve, the protection ability has continued to increase. The golden light faded and weakened, but instead of disappearing, it was melted into the flesh, truly becoming one, indistinguishable from each other.

Such a miraculous change is that even the ten thousand people who have achieved the cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar have never encountered it.

Yin and yang are mutually beneficial, and yin and yang are mutually beneficial.

Two rituals, all things.

At the same time, with the strong support of the huge spiritual power, the eleventh picture was finally suddenly penetrated.

The sound of ding ding dong sounded in every meridian like playing a piano, and the magical shock wave flowed around, and the faint red-gold luster attached to the meridians finally stabilized. If it was originally just a coating hanging on it, now it is plastered with cement, which is much more stable and more effective.

At this point, Prajna Gong can be regarded as a temporary rest, and he did not reluctantly analyze the twelfth picture.

There is more than enough, and it is also a kind of martial arts wisdom.

"Hoo ......" Yang Qi's face finally showed a pleasant expression again, she smacked her lips and said, "Turn on the air conditioner...... It's comfortable...... ......In her dream, she hugged her head again and lay down, and she actually slept peacefully in this 800-degree high temperature Dan furnace.

There is no peace in the Three Realms, just like a house of fire.

But in the fire house, you can also sleep peacefully.

This time, she really fell asleep after exerting too much mental energy.

The magical changes continue to deepen, and those water mills will take some time to consolidate.

I don't know how long it took in the dream, and I don't know what happened. In a daze, Yang Qi only felt that the "air conditioner" was missing again. However, the temperature around me is also dropping, and it is no longer uncomfortable. After another time, her ears moved, and she seemed to hear the sound of noise and shouting. The sound that seemed to be far and near was very complicated, like a knife entering the flesh, like a dying scream.

"Uh-huh......" The voice was almost inaudible through the Dan furnace, but she still frowned and began to wake up.

Then she heard a few more roars, and the six-character proverb lion roared through the sky. But after a few breaths, it came to an abrupt halt, as if the brakes had been struck.

"Huh......" The familiar voice made her eyelids move and roll over, as if she was about to wake up.

Suddenly, a strong strange killing intent erupted in the distance. This strange killing intent is so huge and so strange, in the perception of people whose spiritual cultivation is not weak, it seems to be a huge ghost fire floating in the dark wilderness, which is both manifest and infiltrating.

Although it is far away, it cannot be ignored, and it is impossible to sleep peacefully.

That weird feeling was somewhat familiar to Yang Qi.

"Huh?!" she opened her eyes, and there seemed to be two small suns lit up in the Dan furnace, and a ray of red-golden light flashed in her eyes.

After a breath, she blinked, the glint in her eyes faded, and she was fully conscious.

"Here it is...... Why are there so many marks on my fist?" She didn't seem to remember anything about what had just happened, and when she looked down at herself, she was immediately stunned: "Eh?!Where are my clothes?!And why are there two of these strange stones, and is this thing still multiplying?!And most importantly, why do I seem to be locked up again——!!

Alas, the experience of waking up after falling asleep for some reason and finding yourself enclosed in a small space is really not strange at all.

Thankfully, her clothes are often damaged by her strength, so she has at least two spare outfits in her storage space at all times. Finding a set to quickly put on, and putting away two strange stones, she quickly found the exit. got up and slapped the top cover, only to hear a loud bang, the stove cover smashed through the roof like a cannonball, and flew away in an instant.

"This ——?" Yang Qi looked at his hands in surprise and clenched his fists: "Why has the strength increased by three percent? Moreover, why did all the bones suddenly heal?"

Suddenly, I found that I had unconsciously had a lot of bulls, and it seemed that I had encountered a lot of good things in my sleep. But now was not the time to delve into this, she soared into the sky, flying through a hole in the roof. It was still dark outside, and her ability to keep time told her that it was only a little more than an hour before she set off from Fengdeng County.

More than an hour ago, this was the ancestral garden of Zen Buddhism and the treasure land of Shaolin.

But now, she heard countless shouts of killing, clashing of blades, and dying screams in the distance. The ancient temple, which has been famous for thousands of years, is now full of fire, and the smell of blood fills the wind, mixed with the burning smell of burning to stimulate people's sense of smell.

"It's ...... Enemy attack?" Yang Qi instantly understood the general situation: "It's not good, that little hairy boy!" The sense of smell was in full swing, and she smelled a familiar smell: "This way!"

She used light skills to use her foot strength to run, and under the run, she found that not only did her physical strength increase by three percent, but she also made great progress in practicing internal skills, and even seemed to have practiced some high-end martial arts. That's a good thing, but now is not the time to dig deeper.

According to the olfactory information, the little hairy boy was with Jueyuan and Zhang Junbao, all the way to Shaolin Houshan, thinking that the monk Jueyuan used a big iron bucket to pick the two children and ran all the way. But what made Yang Qi frown was that the mysterious killing machine just now also broke out in the direction they fled.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for another world of refining gods and transforming qi, and the Golden Sword King can even use killing intent to make people hallucinate, forming a prototype of a vision of blood-stained mountains and rivers. But in this world of refining and refining qi, it was the first time that he had come into contact with such a strong and strange spiritual idea.

"This feeling ......" A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and Yang Qi guessed the identity of the person: "Could it be that bastard from Qingcheng Mountain?"

That weird, cold feeling, that disgusting feeling like seeing shit, can't be wrong, exactly the same as the old way—to be precise, the little bit of green gas that he brought out when he squirted blood! It wasn't so strong last time, I haven't seen it for a few days, why does it seem to have grown a lot?

As he was flying, in the distance ahead, the strange sense of existence suddenly expanded several times like an explosion, as if some big move had exploded. But then it fell silent again, and it was no longer possible to find out.

"It doesn't feel good...... "Qi and blood are running, and there is more force under your feet. In addition to the dragon-shaped blood qi void, there seemed to be a vague young dragon form. Two dragon shadows wrapped around their legs at the same time, booming, Yang Qi soared into the sky like a cannonball, jumping higher and farther than ever before. She leaped over the mountain and over the valley to the scene of the incident at full speed. (To be continued......)

PS: Today I plan to update 9K to encourage children who score in the college entrance examination. A good test counts as a celebration, and less than ideal counts as a consolation. These two chapters are more than 6k, and there is an extra half of the chapter written later, but it is not enough to make up a whole chapter, so I will send it up after I finish writing. It's estimated to be tomorrow morning, don't wait for more~~R1292