Xiao Yan's body lit up with an earthy yellow glow, and it didn't spread far, but it was half an inch away from his skin.

However, it was this half-inch heroism that directly dragged the Emperor Fire wrapped around Xiao Yan into his body, and began to suppress the power of the Emperor Fire and forge his body for Xiao Yan.

Without the protection of the Imperial Fire, the purple-black waves of fire that rushed directly on this mang, but it failed to play any role.

Hao Mang was as immobile as a mountain, and the purple-black flames were also dragged into Xiao Yan's body by him, becoming the nutrients for forging his body.

"It works well."

Xiao Yan nodded, and then followed the sense of the nightmare mist, looking for the origin of the three thousand Yan flames in the seemingly boundless sea of fire.

After rushing for a few breaths in the direction where the induction came, a faint white color finally appeared in Xiao Yan's field of vision.

Xiao Yan's spirits perked up, all of them were purple-black flames, and the white things were only Nightmare Heavenly Mist.

In a flash, Xiao Yan appeared in this faint mist that was only a few feet in diameter, and the fire dragon trapped inside it was no longer pure black at this time, but changed back to its original purple-black color with a slight aura.

At this time, the fire dragon's eyes were half-open and half-closed, twitching slightly in the faint white mist, obviously about to break through the restrictions of the nightmare heavenly fog and about to wake up.

So, Xiao Yan's handprint changed, and he spewed out a mouthful of rich white mist at the fire dragon, causing the struggling fire dragon to completely sink into a dream, and he could only let Xiao Yan do it.

After taking a few steps forward, Xiao Yan grabbed the powerless fire dragon in his hand.

In the dream realm, Xiao Yan was invincible, whether it was bloodline or energy, it had crushed the three thousand Yan flames, so it had already developed a fear emotion.

Reaching out and brushing the body of the fire dragon, wisps of bewitching blood-red filaments suddenly appeared on the original purple-black scales.

Bloodshot clings to the dragon's body, catalyzing the fear in its heart, causing the dragon to further lose its ability to resist and become more languishing.

"It should be about the same now."

Xiao Yan pinched the wilted purple-black fire dragon and shook it, and when he saw it curling up out of instinctive trembling, he immediately nodded with satisfaction.

After taking out the Heavenly Demon Puppet and throwing it to the side, and letting it be tempered by the sea of fire, Xiao Yan took out the Qinglian Lotus Platform again, sat on it, and then opened his mouth to swallow it, and sucked the fire dragon into his abdomen.

The purple-black fire dragon didn't bring much harm to Xiao Yan, the heat it emitted was completely blocked by the earthy yellow crystal layer in the meridians, and even its origin energy began to be extracted by the crystal layer, turning into nutrients for Xiao Yan's forging body.

Xiao Yan thought about it for a while, the medicinal power of the Dan Beast was too high, and those crystal layers not only did not wear out, but instead piled up thicker with the help of the power of the three thousand Yan flames.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the three thousand Yan flames did not resist, but under the multiple suppression, the three thousand Yan flames obviously have no chance to resist!

And under the stimulation of the flame forging body, the medicinal power of the Extreme Pill that Xiao Yan had taken before also began to emerge, and under the tempering of the Falling Heart Flame, it was transformed into Dou Qi, promoting the growth of cultivation.

At the same time, the energy accumulated by the three thousand Yan flames for an unknown number of years was also infused into Xiao Yan's body under the action of Qinglian.

Xiao Yan glanced at the three thousand Yan flames that were trembling and blood-red and couldn't fight back, it was about to become Xiao Yan's fire slave, as long as Xiao Yan was not injured, it was impossible for it to resist.

"Then, let's break through Douzun first!"

Xiao Yan took out the Supreme Pill of the Four-Colored Danlei and decided to be a medicine jar.

There is no sun or moon in the star field, only the purple-black flames in the sky exude the light that belongs to the stars.

Xuankongzi came in to check a month after Xiao Yan went deep into the star field, and saw a huge whirlpool from a distance, and the purple-black flames around him were all swallowed by the whirlpool.

It was obvious that Xiao Yan was devouring the power of the three thousand Yan flames, so Xuankongzi left with peace of mind, and only maintained the space of the star field as usual.

Xiao Yan didn't know how many purple-black flames he had swallowed, he only knew that the Qinglian Lotus Platform under his buttocks had reached a certain limit, and was roasted by the terrifying temperature of the Three Thousand Yan Flames, turning into a puddle of cyan liquid and integrating into Xiao Yan's body.

"Roar!"

Under the accumulation of various energies, Xiao Yan finally broke through a certain barrier and burst out with momentum.

"Douzun, or two-star Douzun."

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, Dou Zun's strength and Dou Zong were not at the same level at all.

"But my body seems to be stronger than Dou Qi cultivation?"

beckoned the Heavenly Demon Puppet over, Xiao Yan didn't use his fighting energy, and smashed his fist on his chest with his own strength.

"Boom!"

When the two came into contact, a burst of gold and iron resonance broke out directly, but it was just a punch, and the Heavenly Demon Puppet was smashed out hundreds of meters before it could be able to stabilize its body.

When it returned to Xiao Yan's body again, a fist mark two or three inches deep suddenly appeared on his chest, if this punch directly hit the chest of an ordinary five- or six-star Douzun, then Douzun would definitely suffer a heavy blow on the spot!

The medicinal power of the Dan Beast was completely depleted during this time, but the effect it brought was extremely impressive!

This Three Thousand Yan Flame and the Taixu Ancient Dragon are also inextricably linked, and the meager trace of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Dragon Emperor's bloodline in Xiao Yan's body is constantly stimulated under the tempering of these Three Thousand Yan Flames, making Xiao Yan's physical strength continue to jump.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Yan's current body is even stronger than that bear battle, and it has surpassed the real eighth-order demonic beast, even compared to the eighth-order real Taixu Ancient Dragon, it is not inferior!

"Okay, I'm now the strongest in soul cultivation, second in body cultivation, and the weakest in fighting spirit, completely opposite to others."

After a sentence of emotion, Xiao Yan threw his gaze into the blood-red flames of the three thousand yan.

At this time, the three thousand Yan flames could no longer see the original purple and black color at all, and even Xiao Yan didn't need to maintain the Nightmare Heavenly Mist, its spiritual wisdom had already sunk into the dream realm and succumbed to Xiao Yan.

It's unimaginable that a genuine alien fire has become Xiao Yan's fire slave!

It is precisely because of this that during this time, the three thousand Yan Yanhuo no longer know how many times they have been running on the incineration exercise route, but Xiao Yan has never attacked his spiritual intelligence.

Whether it was the Fallen Heart Flame or the Red Lotus Karma Fire, Xiao Yan did not leave their spiritual intelligence, but completely erased it, because Xiao Yan knew in his heart that this thing was unreliable.

But in the face of the three thousand Yan flames who had become a fire slave, Xiao Yan still had a different thought.

"Give it a try! If I can strip your spiritual wisdom out, I don't mind refining a body for you, and giving you a child fire of three thousand flames. ”

"Under my cultivation, Ling's talent will definitely not be buried, and a breakthrough to the Dou Sheng is just around the corner!"

"Don't forget to say thank you to me then!"

Xiao Yan's mind was immersed in the imperial fire, and he stretched out purple flame tentacles one after another, and pierced himself on the origin fire of the three thousand Yan flames, and began to perform micro-manipulation on his spiritual wisdom and fire.

(End of chapter)