Chapter 486: Burning Ball

The light is scorching, Wuyang has never seen such a mysterious holy scene, the whole world seems to be in silence, but each star is a unique individual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some exude heat waves, some are icy abyss, some are completely plunged into darkness, this world is somewhat similar to the current pattern, but the lich knows that it is a much larger world, boundless and boundless.

Ao Run excitedly held the fiery red scales, unaware that he was only in a small crack, and said hesitantly, "Wuyang, the ancestor must have discovered the outside world, he must still be alive!"

His gaze followed the gap all the way forward, and there was a fiery red, "Look ahead, there seems to be something there!"

The three of them connected to each other, the cracks were twisted and curved, only spreading in the depths of this land of flames, although they looked fiery red, but they walked forward for three hours, and there was no end in sight, Wu Yang looked carefully, and only felt that this place was very weird, obviously close in front of him, but always without the edge.

The power of the rules that pervades this place is completely different from the original starry sky, and everything they come into contact with here needs to be carefully explored.

Wu Yang walked forward quietly, not in a hurry at this time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and unconsciously broke out of this narrow fire crack and appeared in a small fire hole, and in the center of the fire hole, there was a huge corpse.

It occupies almost the entire fire hole, with a straight iron pillar in the center, and on the edge of the iron pillar, a straight dragon corpse wraps around it, and at the head of the dragon corpse, a huge fireball is burning violently.

"Fire Dragon Ancestor!", Ao Run shouted excitedly, and then a sadness welled up in his heart, this is the cultivation place of Phoenix Ancestor and Fire Dragon Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor has entered silence, and there is still a chance to be reborn, but now Fire Dragon Ancestor obviously used his own body to imprison the huge fireball in front of him.

The fireball was burning with a pop, and the energy was scattered and blazing, just like that flame star, a starlight could turn into a sea of fire, but no matter how violently it burned, it could not break free from the range of the dragon's corpse half a step at this moment.

"Wu Yang, this scale is handed over to you, it may be helpful!", Ao Run gave Wu Yang the scale of the Fire Dragon Ancestor that he obtained, this scale may have some kind of connection with the dragon corpse in front of him.

Wu Yang Tsai looked at the scales carefully, only to see that there were complex fire runes on them, the fire was bright, and there was even half a breath of life, Wu Yang slowly injected magic into it, and there was no reaction at all.

After slowly injecting spiritual power, suddenly a flame aura shrouded Wu Yang's body, and then a void soul slowly emerged from the dragon corpse, antlers, snake body, four golden claws, long golden beard, the most powerful.

"Fire Dragon Ancestor?", Wu Yang asked.

But there was no half of an agreement, and the long dragon whisker instantly tore the lich up, and pulled it directly towards the ball of flame in the center, "After waiting for so many years, someone finally found my footnote!"

The voice was blank, but Wu Yang let the force of the pull bless his body, only to feel that his body was burning badly, and then the whole person's eyes immediately changed to a fire in the sky.

"It turned out to be the Ancient Lich!", his voice was a little cold, even a little disdainful, "Hmph, the Lich also wants to peep into my treasures, you group of jumping clowns!", and then began to rise in anger, and the power of fire in the sky was like hydraulic pressure, forcibly poured into the Lich's body.

It's hot!

Wuyang has never felt so uncomfortable, and even this kind of blazing heat has never been there, as if these flames are about to turn their bodies into powder.

The flesh and blood on the surface of the lich disappeared in an instant, and the clean bones began to be barren, as if they had undergone thousands of years of baptism, these lichs had long been accustomed to it, this is the limit of immortality, and even if it is destroyed, it will slowly gather.

He didn't worry about dying at all, but at this moment, the terrifying fire pressure did not destroy the dry bones, and his own body slowly melted in such a strange flame.

Melt!

From solid to liquid melting, the lich had never panicked so much, and even he felt that this strange flame was refining his immortal origin.

It was as if he had been thrown into the Dan furnace for refining, and at this time he had already understood that he must be inside that strange burning ball, and he wanted to resist, but he couldn't have half of his strength.

Eventually, his husk melted clean, and his bones, his head, everything, turned into a puddle of black water, rotten.

"Hmph, a dead dragon, also wants to stop the good deeds of our clan!", just as Wu Yang was startled, a strange voice suddenly said from nothingness, in the black water, the lich saw that a soul exactly like himself slowly rose.

No, it's completely different from myself, I saw that above the soul, there was a huge tomb, and above the tomb, there were countless god shells, and the thunder of punishment in the sky fell directly on the tomb.

"What the hell is this?", Wu Yang exclaimed, he seemed to have this tomb in his memory, but he was only frightened to think of it, and those shells, some with broken heads, some with only half a torso, and some even only one hand and one leg, but these shells were so numerous that they could barely be counted.

Even this voice exuded a weirdness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, he didn't know what kind of thing this was, so that his scalp tingled when he heard it, and he didn't dare to imagine that this void soul was actually extracted from his own melted bones.

"The ancient shell, the lord of darkness, the soul belongs, commands you to follow the will of the underworld, exile everything, and return to the dust!", it was Uyang's voice, but it was not, Uyang knew that he didn't chant the spell, and even he didn't know what it was.

"Lich, you thieves, useless, the stars born of the entire starry sky need pure soul masters, not you greedy ones!", it was the voice of the Fire Dragon Ancestor, he rebuked, but he seemed powerless, as if he was angry, and he seemed powerless.

Ni Shang, Ao Run didn't know what was going on, only saw Wu Yang enter the burning fireball, and the dragon corpse coiled on the iron pillar began to molt layer by layer, followed by flesh and blood, and the whole body was slowly turning into powder.

Ao Run was distressed, after all, it was their ancestor, if he could swallow the essence of this dragon corpse, his cultivation would inevitably improve greatly.

But now, the situation here is completely out of his control, and only the floating that can be seen everywhere outside must rely on Wuyang.

Now all they can do is wait, nothing else.

A terrifying fear appeared in the bottom of Wuyang's heart here, and he had never felt an emotion since he died in this starry sky.

It was a kind of fear that came from the body, and his immortality was probably given by the ancient lich clan, which was definitely against the sky, but at this moment, he found that his body seemed to be under his control at all.

He's a puppet, a tool for those weird creatures to drive.

And in the starry sky for so many years, he has been looking at the world from above, and even the four major alliances, in his eyes, are just forces that can be surpassed at any time, and they are not even fundamental opponents.

When he knew that he was immortal, he already understood that there was nothing to help himself in this starry sky.

But now, in his heart, he was already stunned by the soul extracted from his body, and even the spell that moved his mind, Wu Yang had not heard it at all.

Ancient, vicissitudes, and even faintly out of the limits of this starry sky.

Flames flowed through his bones, no, he had no bones anymore, just a pure liquid, the ball of burning was constantly burning, but it couldn't penetrate half a minute.

Suddenly, the ancient dragon soul appeared in front of Wu Yang's eyes, and he clearly saw that the corpse of the dragon soul was constantly crying, blood-like tears.

"I can't help you anymore, be careful of yourself!", a simple sentence, turned into a little fragment and disappeared cleanly, Wu Yang listened to the voice inexplicably, he found that his feeling was back, he was able to control his body, and the liquid was slowly flowing back, turning into bones again.

The flesh and blood were slowly growing, turning back into a human form, no different from before.

"Wuyang!", Nishang exclaimed in surprise, Wuyang opened his eyes, only to see that the dragon corpse not far away had disappeared, and the burning fireball appeared half a foot away from him.

When he reached out and grabbed it, he held it in his hand like a leather ball.

The Burning Ball was obtained by the Fire Dragon Ancestor with his life's work to collect the power of the stars, and this Burning Ball can solve the dilemma on the Lich Star.

But at this moment, Wu Yang was not happy at all, this burning ball was not obtained through his efforts at all, as if there was a pair of invisible hands pushing him to get this burning ball.

"Wuyang, look!", Nishang pointed to the iron pillar in the center, and at this moment, there were tiny cracks, and the cracks were like written cursive characters, "Be careful!

"It's not good, Wuyang, this place is going to be ruined, let's go!"