Chapter 55: The Power of the Artifact

Red......

Hot......

There was a huge red in front of him. For a while, He Yiming could no longer see the slightest other color.

The frenzy around him made his skin burn faintly, and the clothes on his body had turned into ashes in an instant. If he hadn't been wearing the leather armor of the Red Wolf King, he would have been naked at this moment.

But even so, the Red Wolf King's leather armor had a hint of a feeling that it was about to melt.

He Yiming narrowed his eyes twice, and after a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

The muscles on his face twitched faintly, and there was a dullness in his eyes that he couldn't describe in words, and he looked up at the stove in his hand. He looked down at his body and the pig under his feet.

One man and one pig looked at each other again.

In front of them, it has turned into a scorched earth, and everything has come to naught.

The trees of the land were not scorched, but vanished, completely vaporized by the incredible power of fire.

The charred black earth spread out in a fan shape from in front of He Yiming.

Within more than ten zhang, there was nothing left except scorched earth. And more than ten zhang later, although it is also a scorched earth, there are more scorched things on it. It's just that these things have been mixed with the scorched earth, and even He Yiming can't tell where they came from. This has been going on and on. It wasn't until more than 30 zhang later that it became normal little by little.

It can be seen that within more than ten zhang in front of He Yiming, it is undoubtedly the place where the power of fire is the greatest, and once it exceeds this range, it will slowly weaken. It wasn't until more than thirty zhang later that this power slowly disappeared.

He Yiming took a deep breath, but it was not the expected cool air with a fresh and cold taste, but a strong burnt smell.

Fortunately, his true qi is strong, so he was not choked to death by this breath.

Looking at the front of him with palpitations, He Yiming was sure that such a violent fire power was definitely not something he could resist, if he was standing in front of the flames, then even if he understood the true meaning of the wind system, mastered the art of drilling the ground, and even condensed the flower of fire. But it still has to be vaporized alive.

Although after condensing the fire flower, it can mobilize the power of fire between heaven and earth. But there is always a limit to the human body, and when this limit is exceeded, then the flower of fire will not only not be able to help resist the power of fire, but will be detonated by the power of fire, becoming the best helper for suicide.

In a trance, a thought suddenly flashed in He Yiming's heart, if it was a Venerable who was facing this power of fire, I don't know if he would be able to survive in the sea of fire.

This thought flashed through him, at least He Yiming didn't have the follow-up idea of wanting to find a Venerable Lord to try it out.

He remembered it vividly. The dragon had just casually spat out a flame that had already caused such great destruction.

If the Kowloons come out together, do it with all your might......

He Yiming's heart suddenly felt cold, and he already had some faith in the origin of the legendary Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain.

Perhaps, this is really the result of the Shinto masters and divine beasts holding the Nine Dragons Furnace.

He lowered his head, gently grabbed the scalp of the treasure pig with one hand, and seemed to say to himself: "This, I caused it?"

The pig nodded vigorously as if he wanted to aggravate his sinful heart.

However, He Yiming's gaze did not look in its direction at all, but closed his eyes and thought quietly.

He remembered what had just happened, like a dream.

But what surprised him the most was that he had the courage to strike a blow in front of the dragon.

This practice made him feel deeply incredible, where did he get so bold......

Shaking his head, even an idiot knew at this moment that the stove in his hand was definitely a genuine legendary artifact fire dragon furnace. However, while this thing has great power, it is also a hot commodity.

He was sure that if the slightest word leaked out, then even if he fled to the ends of the earth. There will also be countless people who will chase him persistently until they snatch the artifact in his hand or wipe him out directly.

At this moment, he had already decided that no one could know that he would have such a powerful artifact in his hands no matter what.

Perhaps, when his strength is enough to laugh proudly, he can show it openly. But this is definitely not now.

With a sudden movement in his heart, He Yiming turned his head, looked at the treasure pig at his feet, and asked in surprise: "Treasure pig, how did you get in just now?"

At the time of the mysterious connection with the Nine Dragons Furnace, the treasure pig ran in inexplicably, and the huge fire dragon's attitude towards the treasure pig was obviously better than his, which made him have a feeling of hesitation.

The pig tilted its head sideways, as if it was also puzzled, and its little eyes were half-closed in pain.

He Yiming smiled bitterly, rubbed its scalp, and said, "Forget it, don't think about it." ”

Bao Zhu was suddenly relieved and raised his head again.

Although he didn't find the reason, he understood that the origin of the treasure pig was by no means simple.

Putting the Nine Dragons Furnace on his chest again, He Yiming hesitated.

For some reason, after the accident just now, He Yiming always felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between himself and the Nine Dragon Furnace.

This connection is not through true qi. It's a connection on a purely spiritual level.

Just like the Shinto book, what happened in a fixed special space will never be forgotten by him. But once he is recognized by that world, he can use his true qi as a guide and enter it at any time.

Holding the Nine Dragons Furnace, He Yiming hesitated for a while, and finally decided to try again.

He lifted the Nine Dragons Furnace above his head, and his hands began to fly rapidly.

On his fingers, there seemed to be an invisible force, and with the support of this force, the Nine Dragons Furnace stayed on his fingers, allowing He Yiming to recondense the handprint technique that controlled the power of fire, and punched it into the Nine Dragons Furnace.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that this time was really very different from before.

He could clearly feel the huge power within the Nine Dragons Furnace, but this power gave him the feeling that it was no longer unattainable, but that he could communicate with it slightly.

He Yiming's handprint continued to fly, and as his handprint flipped over, the power inside began to loosen with it.

Slowly, a little bit of power was born from the Nine Dragons Furnace, like a little spark, growing at a rapid speed.

A few drops of sweat had oozed from He Yiming's nose.

He never thought about it. It turned out that when controlling the power within the Nine Dragons Furnace, it would consume true qi and time so much.

His fingers weighed like a thousand pounds, moving little by little.

At this moment, it was a completely different situation from when he did not control the Nine Dragons Furnace and the power in it.

He Yiming's true qi gushed out, and when he finally completed the last handprint and sent the guiding power into the Nine Dragons Furnace, there was not much true qi left in his body.

With a long exhale, He Yiming's eyes flashed with excitement.

He actually succeeded, and with his own strength, he drew out the power within the Nine Dragons Furnace. Although the power drawn out is far from being compared to the total amount contained in it, it is already better than the embarrassing situation at the beginning.

Sensing the changes in the Nine Dragons Furnace, the familiar boiling huge power made He Yiming clearly know how powerful the power of fire in it was.

He shifted the direction and gently unscrewed the lid.

The same huge amount of energy surged out in an instant, and there was only that red light left in his eyes again......

This time, the power of the fire was not inferior to the wisp of flame that the dragon spat out. Perhaps, this is the most powerful power that can be channeled by He Yiming's current strength.

After a long time, He Yiming laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of joy.

Anyone who accidentally gets such a treasure and finds a way to use it will have extreme joy.

Raising his head, He Yiming was full of spirit, his chest was full of passion, and he wanted to let out a long howl and vent the feelings in his heart to the fullest.

It's just that before he could speak, his eyes suddenly condensed.

As far as his eyes could see, two streamers suddenly appeared. These two streamers actually flew from the sky, and the destination was in his direction.

Inexplicably, He Yiming's heart was flooded with a bad omen.

Without thinking, he hugged the Nine Dragons Furnace and the Treasure Pig in his arms, and then a burst of cloud and mist rose up on his body, completely enveloping the Treasure Pig.

Almost at the moment when the power of clouds and mist enveloped them, He Yiming had already entered the underground.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, from the moment the streamer was discovered to the moment it was drilled into the ground, it was all completed in just a blink of an eye.

Moreover, at this moment, the ground has turned into a scorched earth, and even the feet under which He Yiming is standing have been attacked by the aftermath, which is no exception. So on the surface, no one can tell that someone here has performed the technique of burrowing the ground.

The two streamers in the sky didn't rush with all their might, but just maintained a certain speed...... Flying.

It's not the pinnacle of the wind system, it's really flying in the sky, and it's unbelievably free like a bird.

It's just that. Their speed was not much faster than the Venerable's extreme speed, and it seemed that they had a strong fear of this place.

However, no matter how deliberately these two streamers were delayed, this journey passed quickly. When the streamer came to the scorched earth, it circled twice, and then fell down like a meteor.