Time flies, spring goes to autumn, and before you know it, several months have passed since Xiao Yan fell into the magma under the Hell Road.

In the magma, there is almost no concept of time.

"Beast, come on, I want to see how much strength you have." At this time, it is already a choice of life and death, Xiao Yan's eyes are fierce at the moment, since he has devoured the four different fires, will he still be afraid of these three thousand flames?

"Roar!"

Under the magma, there was a sudden sound of angry dragon groaning, and then a small fire dragon covered in purple-black flames slowly rose from Xiao Yan's mind, and then entrenched in mid-air, staring at him coldly.

This is in the belly of the Three Thousand Yan Flames, and it wants to gain dominance here, so as to take away Xiao Yan's soul and completely devour and control it.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded, and a circle of turquoise flames stretched out in the body of the three thousand Yan flames, and within this fire cover, Xiao Yan was sitting on a lotus seat formed by the condensation of green flames.

His body didn't move at all, no matter how desperately the little fire dragon outside bombed and attacked, he didn't resist for half a minute.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Another purple pillar of flame erupted from the mouth of the little purple fire dragon, and then slammed into the turquoise flame cover, causing the latter to stir up ripples of energy, but it was never able to completely break it.

"Come out if you have a kind, don't shrink in like a turtle."

"You softass, get out of here!"

It couldn't break through the flame shield defense for a long time, and the terrifying temperature released by itself also couldn't have any impact on Xiao Yan, and the three thousand Yan flames were also inexplicably irritable, because it found that with the passage of time, its own strength was gradually absorbed by Xiao Yan and quietly weakened.

Although this kind of transformation is extremely slow, it is a real existence, and as the passage of time, sooner or later, the origin of the three thousand Yan flames will be completely devoured by Xiao Yan.

It was precisely because of this that the Three Thousand Yan Flame became extremely irritable and restless, but no matter how it howled or attacked outside, Xiao Yan always shrank in the flame cover and cultivated cross-legged, as if he had not heard it.

It was actually Xiao Yan who was devoured at the beginning, and he was aware of all this from the beginning, but because Emperor Yan had completely fused the power of incineration, plus the defensive shield formed by the four different fires was extremely strong, the three thousand Yan flames could not break through the defense, and could only devour Xiao Yan's power in the air, and at the same time, the latter was also devouring the former.

The two devoured each other, but how could the three thousand Yan flames devour the Emperor Yan who had already fused the Burning Determination Technique? In essence, although the Emperor Yan at this moment still lacked many Origin Flames, it had already fused and incinerated, and it was still much more advanced than the flames of the Three Thousand Yan Flames.

It was precisely because after comprehending this weight that Xiao Yan's heart was completely relaxed, anyway, the three thousand Yan flames would not be able to break through their defenses, rather than risk fighting it, it was better to slowly eat it.

The only thing Xiao Yan wanted to do now was to quietly practice cross-legged and wait, waiting for the power of the three thousand Yan flames to be slowly devoured by Emperor Yan.

Although at this rate of increase and decrease between the two sides, it will inevitably take a long time to be able to completely subdue the Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo, but this is a foolproof method, after all these years of cultivation, Xiao Yan is no longer an impatient person.

………

With the passage of time, I don't know how long it took, in the magma under the Hell Road, Xiao Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, this time, there was no previous peace in his gaze, but a faint smile gradually sprung up.

"Hehe, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, next, it's time for us to change." Raising his head suddenly, Xiao Yan smiled at the little fire dragon that was already languishing outside the turquoise flame cover, and his white teeth showed a touch of calmness.

When the words fell, Xiao Yan slowly got up, and a fierce aura swept out of his body like a storm, and suddenly, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the little purple fire dragon, and a strong uneasiness shrouded his heart.

Under the gaze of the little purple fire dragon, Xiao Yan stepped on the soles of his feet and walked out of the turquoise flame cover, and then, the little purple fire dragon had another dragon's mouth, and a pillar of fire that was too small to be smaller erupted out.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth lifted a touch of disdain, and with a slight wave of his sleeve robe, a turquoise flame erupted from his palm, and after the two flames came into contact, there was a violent collision, and the purple pillar of fire only lasted for a moment, and it collapsed.

And the exploding turquoise flame smashed directly on the body of the already extremely weak Three Thousand Yanyan, causing it to let out a terrible scream.

"What did you do to me, a human who doesn't talk about martial virtues?"

"Why did all my Origin Power go to you?"

Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo suddenly trembled, it looked at Xiao Yan timidly, its eyes were full of regret, regret for swallowing the latter and then bringing it into this magma.

"Now you are too weak, if you dare to fight my idea, you will have to pay the price."

Slowly stretched out his slender palm, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth were raised, he smiled, and the fire was blazing, wrapping his arm tightly, and then, the palm was claw-shaped, slightly bent, and then grabbed towards the location of the little purple fire dragon.

Seeing Xiao Yan's solemn smile, the small purple fire dragon transformed from the origin fire of the three thousand Yan flames also felt bad, and then, its tail swept away, and its small body fled like lightning.

"Want to run? You can run a monk, but you can't run the temple. ”

The first arrest failed, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed slightly, his body remained quiet, but at the soles of his feet, a silver light suddenly erupted, followed by a subtle thunderous sound quietly emerged.

"Poof!"

The body was silent for a while, Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, and then turned into a silver afterimage, which suddenly appeared in front of the little purple fire dragon, and then the palm of his hand reached out again and shook it hard.

"Roar!"

Xiao Yan's speed was as fast as a ghost, and in just the blink of an eye, it was the little purple fire dragon that grabbed the little purple fire dragon in his palm, and the sharp hissing sound kept ringing.

As the origin flame of the Three Thousand Yan Flames was caught, the surrounding flame walls also became thin, but they did not break.

"Don't struggle, follow me, do you still feel aggrieved? Besides, you don't belong to this world, only by following me can you return to the world that truly belongs to you. Looking at the little purple fire dragon in his hand that was constantly struggling and wriggling, Xiao Yan sighed lightly, accompanied by a colorful flame rising in his palm, and the little purple fire dragon turned into a flame and merged into his palm.

As soon as the origin flame of the Three Thousand Yan Flame entered his body, Xiao Yan felt a scorching heat spreading rapidly in his body, and above his body, there were turquoise flames and purple-black flames erupting continuously.

The things of the world are originally feng shui in turn, and the three thousand Yan flames could have refined Xiao Yan, but they failed for various reasons, and at this moment, the party that has the upper hand is Xiao Yan, with his means, it is naturally impossible to let the former go easily!

During the refining period, Xiao Yan suddenly faintly heard a sound wave coming from the origin fire of the three thousand Yan flames, although he didn't know what this sound wave meant, but the meaning of begging for mercy was extremely obvious.

"Begging for mercy..."

The corners of his mouth lifted a touch of coldness, and Xiao Yan sneered: "When you devoured me at the beginning, why didn't you spare me?" ”

When the words fell, Xiao Yan's heart moved, and the speed of refining became more and more rapid, and his face was expressionless, and he was not shaken by the former's begging for mercy

Such a slow devouring and refining, I don't know how long it lasted, the concept of time became extremely blurred here, only to see wisps of purple-brown flames, constantly seeping out of the pores of Xiao Yan's skin, and then completely enveloping his body, three thousand Yan flames seemed to be refining his skin, muscles, and even bones in a strange tempering way.

And under the tempering of this purple-brown flame, Xiao Yan's previous fair skin gradually took on a hint of bronze, which seemed to make his body more full of power.

……

Time passed like sand between your fingers, until one day...

Suddenly there was a trace of abnormal movement coming out of the calm magma, and looking in the direction from which the abnormal movement came, it was actually a vacuum area.

At this moment, above Xiao Yan's body, wisps of purple-brown flames suddenly began to gush out continuously, these flames were entwined and wriggled and changed, and finally faintly turned into a huge purple-brown fire dragon with a length of dozens of zhang.

If you look closely, you will find that this purple-brown fire dragon is the body of the three thousand Yan flames before.

It's just that this purple-brown flame now seems to be more profound and mysterious than the simple Three Thousand Yan Flame.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar came from the purple dragon's mouth.

"Boom!"

As this roar sounded, an extremely hot breath erupted from Xiao Yan's mouth, and with the exhalation of this breath, Xiao Yan gently shook it in his hand, and a purple-brown flame emerged with a pop.

"It finally worked."

Looking at the purple-brown flame in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

There is still a red world around, but not far away, there is a little fire flickering at this moment, it is the red lotus karmic fire, the temperature it exudes at this moment is far less than the previous three thousand Yan flames, if the three thousand Yan flames in Xiao Yan's body are a mature body, then this red lotus karmic fire is a young body.

And the reason why it is in its juvenile form is that it is naturally not nourished by the karma of sin, but what if it is placed on the road to hell?

"Now that the Hell Road has been forcibly opened, and the King of Killing seems to be gone, then, won't the fallen people in the Killing City come to this Hell Road at any time in the future?" Looking at the red industry lotus fire tightly, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and muttered, "It seems that I have to move you to it." ”

"In this way, the fallen who want to pass through the road of hell in the future will have to pass your burning test, and at the same time, they can nourish you with the karma of sin in their bodies."

Rubbing his chin with his palm, Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, and a look of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he stepped forward, wanting to move this red lotus karmic fire to the passage.

………

At the same time, the Star Dou Great Forest.

In the dense jungle, two black figures were flashing past a treetop, as if they were looking for something.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to take me to hunt a 100,000-year-old soul beast? Where are we going? Tang San wondered.

Tang Hao said lightly: "When the time comes, you will know." ”

But at this moment, Tang Hao's flashing figure suddenly paused, and after he hesitated slightly, he reached out and stopped Tang San.

"What's wrong, Dad?" A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, Tang San tapped the tree trunk with his toes, and his body fell lightly beside Tang Hao, and said in a low voice.

"Not far away, there seems to be a group of people who are going in the same direction with us, their breath, I seem to be a little familiar, is it the people of the Martial Spirit Palace?" Tang Hao frowned slightly.

"What? The people of the Wuhun Palace? Hearing this, Tang San's face changed drastically, and he shrank behind a big tree, and lost his voice in horror.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

After speaking, Tang Hao's father and son got up again, and then swept away directly in the direction where the aura emanated.

Not far away, there was indeed a large group of people, more than twenty of them were quietly advancing in the woods, and moreover, the direction of this group of people was still the same as Tang San and them. He was between twenty and seventy years old, and he was dressed in a black power suit, and he knew that he was a person from the Martial Spirit Hall just by looking at the costume.

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