In the face of the terrifying high temperature in the hall, all the monks in the hall used their own means to resist.

The real person of the Yantai Dynasty urged the power of the Yan Emperor Xuanhuo Ding to the extreme, and the body of the Ding lit up with a crimson light, constantly absorbing the high temperature around him, and throwing a red light shield downwards to isolate the terrifying heat around him.

Sima Changqin stood as usual, pinching the magic trick in front of him with one hand, and a faint blue light emanated from the guqin behind him, like a whirling breeze, enveloping him.

Wu Yu, on the other hand, stood there quietly with his hands folded in front of him.

If you look at it with her eyes, she doesn't seem to have done anything, and she doesn't see any treasure light on her body, but the heat around her doesn't seem to have any effect on her, and it can't hurt her in the slightest.

Yuan Ming was urging the Yanhuang Ruyi rod in the dantian to resist the high temperature, and at the same time, he secretly used the roots of the immortal tree to absorb the power of the sun in the main hall.

He couldn't completely block the heat, so his flesh was also suffering from unspeakable burning pain.

However, this level of scorching heat could not have much impact on Yuan Ming.

Tie Xuan, who was standing behind Sima Changqin, took out a wide black iron heavy sword at some point, holding it in front of him with both hands, and the sword body exuded a circle of white sword qi, which continued to spread towards the surroundings, holding the high temperature back.

Shen Xiu, a female black demon who was not far from him, pinched out a strange trick with her fingers, and an extremely long aqua blue spiritual light rune flowed out of her palm, wrapping around her body one after another, emitting a cold light to block the heat.

Yang Fan pinched a sword trick in front of him with both hands, and a sword-shaped rune suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, exuding an astonishing sharp aura, and it was a sword pattern Dao seal.

I saw that the Dao Seal exuded a fierce sword aura, but it was not running around, but outside Yang Fan's body, a sword-shaped phantom enveloped his body, sheltering him in the center.

The heat wave transmitted from all around, as soon as he got closer, was all shattered by the powerful sword qi of the sword-shaped phantom.

As for the four demons of Xuanye, Dianpeng King, Black Bear King, and Flame Wolf King, they did not sacrifice spiritual treasures, and they all relied on demon power or physical strength to resist.

Xuanye and the Dianpeng King both cast their magic phases, and the silver-white light outside Xuanye's body gathered, condensing a magic form of almost the same height, enveloping himself in the center.

The appearance of the Fa Xiang was only seven points similar to him, and it looked as if he was wearing a silver feather on his body, and the snow-bright silver light that bloomed could also isolate the scorching heat.

Behind the Dianpeng King, a thunderbolt also appeared, and wide wings grew behind the law, flashing with blue and purple lightning, enveloping his body.

The Black Bear King used the true body of the Heavenly Demon, his body was doubled, and thick and hard black hair like steel needles grew on his body, and his blood and qi soared, and he resisted the scorching heat of the Great Sun Glaze Flame with the power of flesh and blood.

As for the Fire Wolf King, who was originally a fire attribute demon beast, he took advantage of it in this environment, neither casting the magic phase, nor using the true body of the heavenly demon, but only surrounded the demon fire around his body, and easily resisted the high temperature in the hall.

At first, everyone's condition was quite good, but after half an hour, the temperature in the entire hall doubled.

The air in the hall had turned into wisps of red heat visible to the naked eye, and although the ground had not melted, it had become fiery red, and the visible heat waves were constantly rolling on the ground.

Under the invasion of such heat, the state of the people began to change.

It looks the worst is Yuan Ming, he is completely black at the moment, the hair on his body is scorched black, and his skin can be cracked everywhere, revealing bright red and piercing flesh and blood, blood slowly gushing out, and he looks like he is already a bloody person.

The Yan Emperor's wishful stick is outside, invincible in the face of ordinary flames, but at this moment, it is obviously not enough to deal with the Great Sun Liuliyan.

Fortunately, Yuan Ming's physique itself is strong enough, otherwise this pain alone would be unbearable, and the hall is filled with the power of the sun, with the continuous absorption of the roots of the immortal tree, his physical cultivation is also increasing little by little, although it is not yet the time to break through, but the foundation laid is becoming more and more stable.

Therefore, Yuan Ming looked miserable, but the real situation was that he was taking advantage of this special environment to continue cultivating, and he was absorbing the power of the sun while observing the condition of other people.

Sima Changqin still maintained the posture of carrying the long qin, as if he was closing his eyes and breathing, and his expression looked quite relaxed, but the clear light emitted from the guqin behind him was obviously much thicker than before.

Wu Yu couldn't see any obvious changes, and still handled it calmly.

Her gaze swept over everyone present from time to time, and when she saw Yuan Ming, a faint look of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

As for the others, they were all gradually starting to show fatigue at this moment, especially Shen Xiu, Tie Xuan, and Yang Fan, the three Terran cultivators, who were in the worst situation.

Shen Xiu had already summoned the Dharma Phase, this Dharma Aspect was very peculiar, with thirty-six arms, each holding a sixth-level talisman in each hand, forming a talisman enchantment to resist the scorching heat.

Tie Xuan and Yang Fan also have the blessing of the Dharma behind them, Tie Xuan is a condensed iron man Dharma Phase, which looks indestructible.

As for Yang Fan's appearance, it turned out to be not a human form, but a giant sword.

Tie Xuan and Yang Fan In addition to the Dharma Phase, they also sacrificed several spiritual treasures to protect their bodies.

It's a pity that even if so many methods are used, it still doesn't have much effect, the three of them are all ordinary law cultivators, their physical bodies are too fragile, their faces are red at the moment, their bodies are trembling, and they are obviously about to be unable to support it.

Shen Xiu reached the limit first, and the thirty-six talismans on the Fa Xiang were crumbling inch by inch, and a raging flame burned on her body, threatening to engulf her.

In a panic, the woman's figure flashed, and she escaped directly from the Xihe Palace.

At the moment when Shen Xiu's figure swept out of the hall gate, the wisps of flames suddenly peeled off from her body, flew back to the main hall, merged into the heat flow in the hall, and dissipated.

Although the flames flew back to the main hall, the scorch marks from Shen Xiu's burns all over her body did not disappear, and the woman hurriedly took out the pill to eat, sat cross-legged on the ground, and healed.

I don't know if there is one less person to share the heat flow of firepower, after Shen Xiu withdrew, the temperature in the hall rose sharply, and everyone only felt that their snorts were about to erupt flames.

After another moment, a terrible snort was heard.

This time, Tie Xuan couldn't hold on, the iron man's law was already burned red, and so was his wide iron sword, which couldn't isolate the heat, and the hands holding the sword were almost burned to the hilt.

At the moment when the sword qi of the wide iron sword collapsed, flames also burned on his body.

Tie Xuan ran out of the main hall with his sword and retreated.

Almost at the same moment, Yang Fan also retreated, his giant sword technique was almost destroyed by the flames, and before the flames could damage him, he escaped from the main hall.

"Tie Xuan, are you alright?" Shen Xiu asked.

"It doesn't matter, our Terran monks are not strong in the flesh, and we will suffer too much in the face of such a test." Tie Xuan took out an elixir and swallowed it, sighing.

So far, the monks of the Dharma Phase Period who have withdrawn are all human races, and none of the demon clans have withdrawn.

"Don't worry, with the presence of the Qin Demon, the Great Sun Liuliyan will definitely be subdued by him." Shen Xiu said.

"That's nature." Tie Hyun said immediately.

It's just that his tone is a little unfirm, and it seems that there has been a trace of wavering in his heart.

Time continued to pass, and another half hour passed.

The temperature in the hall has increased again, and there are no people in the hall again, but this time it is three demon kings.

Xuanye's silver magic phase also almost collapsed, and his face was also red.

The electric power of the electric peng king was surging all over his body, and he continued to rely on the slashing of electric light to extinguish the surrounding firepower, but the pervasive flames still eroded his body, burning him with bald scorch marks on his body.

The Black Bear King has completely transformed into a giant bear several feet high, with a layer of blood light on his body, and his body surface is almost the same as Yuan Ming's, and there are cracks one after another, and even flowing blood can be seen inside.

"If you can't hold it, you don't have to hold it out." Wu Yu said.

The three demons of Xuanye did not give up, and chose to grit their teeth and insist.

Time passed little by little, and soon a quarter of an hour passed.

The unbearable pain seemed to stretch everyone's perception of time, and even though it was only a quarter of an hour, the three demons felt like they had spent a long year.

Xuanye gave up first, his Dharma was almost burned, and he retired in time.

The feathers of the Electric Peng King had been burned to the ground, and before his body could ignite the fire, he flew out of the main hall.

As for the Black Bear King, it seems that he can hold on for a while, but he does not struggle and jumps out.

As a result, there were only five people left in the field, including Yuan Ming, namely Sima Changqin, Shantai Zhenren, and Wu Yu and the Flame Wolf King.

The faces of the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom outside the hall are not very good-looking, and the number of demon clans in the hall originally occupied an absolute advantage, but now they are falling behind by three at once, but the human race is beginning to take advantage.

"You are all good to be able to hold on until now, so let's make it more difficult." Voices were heard again in midair.

Before the sound fell, the glazed flames of the Great Sun that were hanging in the center of the main hall suddenly jumped violently, and one after another glazed flames flew down from it, falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the remaining five people in the hall dodged one after another.

I saw that clusters of glazed flames fell to the ground, and the already red ground suddenly rose up a semi-glazed sea of fire that was almost transparent, drowning everyone in it.

Yuan Ming felt that the firepower had risen suddenly, five or six times higher than before, and the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick had been unable to completely isolate the Great Sun Liuliyan, and now the situation was even worse.

Streams of burning heat seeped into the inside of his body, beginning to destroy all his internal organs.

Yuan Ming was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly began to use the undead tree demon power to heal his body and resist the destruction of the Great Sun Glaze Flame.

He was surprised to find that in this state, the ascension of the physical realm actually began to accelerate.

After these glazed flames fell, the power of the sun in the main hall was indeed a lot stronger, but it would not have such a big impact.

Yuan Ming couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored it, and while urging the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick to protect himself with all his might, he used the roots of the immortal tree to frantically absorb the power of the sun.

His rapid ascension to the realm of his physical body soon reached the peak of the late stage of the Vientiane Body, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the immortal body.

It's just that in this way, Yuan Ming's appearance looks even more miserable, his hair has turned to ashes, his whole body is charred black, and a large amount of blood oozes from under the chapped skin, and under the burning of the fire, it turns into wisps of blood mist and evaporates, leaving behind hideous and eye-catching black-red blood cocoons.

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