These eight golden firebirds were conceived from the eight lotus seeds of the Spirit Flame Blue Lotus Lotus, and it turned out that when Qin Fengming saw this Spirit Flame Blue Lotus, he had already noticed this lotus canopy.

Inside this lotus canopy, there were nine lotus seeds, and eight golden firebirds flew out at this time, all because when he had just arrived here, Qin Fengming had already driven the Spirit Devouring Ghost Fire to devour one.

For the Golden Firebird, it is a different fire that is lower than the cyan flame level, and it is inferior to the original emerald green soul devouring ghost fire. Therefore, as soon as the golden firebird saw the emerald dragon transformed by the devouring ghostly fire, it flew away quickly.

Seeing that the danger of the general was also cleared, Qin Fengming waved his hand and retracted the Jiaolong forward.

At this time, the size of the dragon was already nearly ten zhang huge, and the original emerald green color had become dark green at this time, and the color of the giant bird transformed by the original Spirit Flame Qinglian was also very similar. The scorching energy is even more abundant.

Although Qin Fengming had no taboo about this temperature at this time, but the real situation, Qin Fengming knew that the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire at this time was not much worse than the infant fire of the Infant Cultivator.

As soon as the mind moved, the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire was absorbed into its body. This time, all the green flames were devoured, and at this time, the green flames were stalemate with each other in the wrapping of the devouring ghostly fire.

Although the green flame energy was still abundant at this time, it was under the protection of eight small golden flames, fighting against the Soul Devouring Ghost. But with the sheer number of Soul Devouring Flames, there was no longer any fear of the green flames.

If he didn't refine and fuse it, Qin Fengming wouldn't be at ease.

Cross-legged, Qin Fengming closed his eyes again and began the operation of Rong Yan Jue.

This process is even more time-consuming than the last time, and Qin Fengming's meditation is as long as three months. At this time, Qin Fengming had entered this closed area, but it had been nearly two years.

Within two years, although a large number of Cheng Dan monks discovered this strange place. But no one was able to make it past the lava attack area and into the middle of the land.

This is extremely beneficial to Qin Fengming. Otherwise, if other monks entered this place, it would inevitably have an impact on Qin Fengming.

At the same time, in the past two years or so, the central part of the Tianyan Mountain Range has been full of battles.

At this time, almost all the monks who entered the central position of the Tianyan Mountain Range were concentrated in the volcanic lava field. Within a radius of 10,000 miles, there were already more than 100,000 monks in the middle and late stages of Chengdan.

Among them, there are nearly 20,000 monks from the Demon Dao Alliance and the Righteous Path Alliance, and if you count the sects, cultivators and scattered cultivators who are related to these two shili, there will be 30,000 people.

The two monks are feuding, and when they meet, they will naturally fight.

It is not uncommon for other monks who have nothing to do with these two parties to meet unfamiliar people when they meet each other.

In addition, in the center of the Tianyan Mountain Range, there are still a large number of sixth- and seventh-level demon beasts, these demon beasts are all fire attributes, and in this scorching environment, their magical powers have surged a lot.

If a monk of the same rank meets him, if only one person can escape his life, it is already regarded as burning high incense, even if several people are together, it is not easy to kill it.

After the monk learned that the demon beasts in the Tianyan Mountain Range were all condensed by fire energy, the monk had no interest in killing the demon beasts. No one wants to do something powerless without any benefit.

Since he encountered a demon beast, he immediately fled.

In the short period of two years that Qin Fengming had gone all out to subdue the Spirit Flame Blue Lotus retreat, there were already as many as one or two thousand monks in the middle and late stages of Cheng Dan who had fallen in the Tianyan Mountain Range at this time.

Although so many monks have fallen and died, there are not many monks who can really collect the magic weapons and belongings of the fallen monks as their own, because most of them, with the fall, their corpses have fallen into the hot and tumbling volcanic magma.

In the face of the scorching magma that was comparable to the fire of an infant child, no one dared to enter it.

There are constant battles in the Tianyan Mountain Range, and even in the immortal cultivation realm outside the Tianyan Mountain Range, it is also extremely unpeaceful.

At this time, there were only fifty or sixty years left before the start of the War of the Three Realms. Whether it is the Immortal Cultivation Sect, or the Immortal Cultivation Family and Scattered Cultivation. They are all in full preparation for the big war.

Everywhere in the market, business is booming, and various auctions and exchange meetings are emerging in an endless stream.

Even those powerful monks who had not been born for a long time went out to buy goods one after another to prepare for the great war. The entire immortal cultivation realm, like a giant cauldron of boiling water, boiled over at once.

So many monks flew back and forth, raided homes and houses, and robbed the roads frequently. Even if the infant monk goes out and is besieged, it also happens from time to time.

For these, Qin Fengming, who was in the Tianyan Mountains, didn't know the slightest, and Qin Fengming at this time was like a stone clay sculpture. If it weren't for the fact that there was a layer of green light flickering outside his body, and at the same time changing a gesture every once in a while. You'll think he's a dead thing.

It was only when Qin Fengming had been in retreat for nearly four months that he opened his eyes.

At this time, Qin Fengming had a faint smile on his face, his lips were slightly curled, and his face was full of ease and joy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, without hesitation, Qin Fengming immediately raised his right hand, and a cyan flame appeared in his hand. In the midst of this cyan flame, there was a little black spark flickering continuously.

Qin Fengming shook his hand, and the cyan flame flew out of his hand.

In a flash, a huge cyan sunbird more than ten zhang long appeared in front of Qin Fengming. On this cyan giant bird, a layer of cyan flames burned continuously. A huge scorching energy diffused in all directions.

The rocks around the cave, which had just been a little dim, immediately glowed red under the baking of this scorching energy. It's fiery again.

Standing in the midst of this scorching high temperature energy, Qin Fengming did not feel the slightest discomfort. It's as if there's no scorching heat outside.

Just when this giant bird appeared and came out, Qin Fengming himself was also shocked, showing a hint of surprise on his face. Because above this huge blue bird, there is a phantom existence of a huge dragon at this time.

As soon as his mind moved, the huge cyan sunbird changed suddenly, and a huge cyan dragon more than ten zhang long transformed.

Looking at the dragon in front of him, Qin Fengming also had doubts in his heart.

"Could it be that every time Rong Yan Jue refines and fuses a different fire, his own Soul Devouring Ghost Fire can transform into the form of that refining different fire?"

Thinking in his heart, Qin Fengming's divine thoughts continued to urge, and the cyan flame in the air transformed into the shape of a dragon for a while, and then turned into a cyan giant bird for a while.

As Qingyan continued to transform, Qin Fengming's gaze became extremely sharp.