"Dead?haha...... Brother, you are smart this time but you have been mistaken by cleverness, don't you know that the purple sun golden flame that I have cultivated is evil? The most feared thing is the flames!"

Xiaoyang opened his arms, opened his mouth and inhaled, the high temperature of the flames in the sky was inhaled into his mouth and nose, his face was intoxicated, and his body was shining with golden light, like the sun.

"Obediently hand over the picture you got from Zheng Feng, I can make you die happily! Otherwise, I will make you unable to survive, unable to die!"

The smile on Xiao Yang's face disappeared, replaced by gloomy and evil.

"Huh...... It's a coincidence, I'm not afraid!" Ye Qing shrugged and smiled: "If you have the ability, you can continue to follow!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qing's footsteps were a little, like a wisp of breeze, and he continued to sweep towards the valley.

The moment he used his true qi, Ye Qing's body bloomed again with pothos flowers, but as soon as they bloomed, they withered.

Ye Qing had previously discovered that the foehn wind in this valley seemed to have the effect of restraining the pothos flowers in his body, and when the previous foehn wind blew on him, all the pothos flowers on his body withered and withered in an instant, and even the rhizomes in his body withered and fell off.

Therefore, in the Valley of Firewind, he could use his true qi at will, which was undoubtedly good news for him.

"Okay, when do I see when you can escape?" Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, his eyes were ruthless, his right foot stomped on the ground fiercely, and in the roar, he rushed towards Ye Qing like an arrow from the string, extremely fierce.

If Ye Qing's body is like a wisp of green smoke, light as a feather, and erratic, then Xiaoyang is like a beast, violent and rampant.

Of course, this is also related to the realm of the two and the environment in the valley, although Ye Qing has refined the foehn wind, but the number is too small, even if he adapts to the high temperature in the valley, he can't resist the violent foehn wind in the valley, so he needs to avoid the foehn wind blowing out from time to time.

But Xiaoyang is different, the purple sun golden flame is condensed, and it can resist the foehn hard, so there is no need to dodge at all, and he just goes over recklessly.

So, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer!

The further you go into the valley, the higher the temperature in the valley, the more fierce the foehn wind becomes, sweeping the sky, blazing and fierce, occasionally burning raging flames, like roaring rage, spectacular and dangerous!

"Got you!"

At this time, Xiao Yang roared, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Ye Qing in front of the ruler.

But at this moment, a fierce foehn roared, rushed out of the valley, swept in, and directly swept the two up.

"Boom ......"

The clothes on Ye Qing's body directly turned into ashes, the flesh and blood of his skin burned violently, turned into charcoal, the blood evaporated, and even the bones began to have sparks coming out.

What's even more terrifying is that the spirits of the gods and souls seem to be burning, the pain is unbearable, and the spirit is chaotic.

Ye Qing hurriedly visualized the Xihuang Riding Diagram, and the Xihuang Law appeared, stabilizing the soul and wisdom, while running the "Foehn Wind Extinction Sutra" to absorb and refine the foehn in the body, and at the same time using the gray dragon and snake runes to restore the body.

At the beginning, the recovery speed of the body could not keep up with the speed of the foehn incinerating flesh and blood, but fortunately, the gray dragon snake rune was sufficient, and it could constantly replenish qi and blood to maintain its vitality and undefeated.

And as the body dies and lives for a lifetime, the flesh and blood after being tempered and reborn by the foehn become more and more tenacious.

It's like a piece of steel, quenched by fire, forged by a sledgehammer, and refined into a hundred steels.

As the body adjusts to the foehn wind, the operation of the Foehn Extinction Sutra becomes smoother and smoother, and it is not as difficult and painful as it was at the beginning.

Slowly, with the fusion of True Qi and Foehn Wind, the blazing Foehn Wind gradually became no longer able to threaten him.

What made him even happier was that visualizing Emperor Xi's attempt to fight against the burning of the foehn wind on his divine soul, his divine soul gradually became condensed and powerful, and his spiritual power increased rapidly.

This is indeed an unexpected joy, you must know that he had spent a lot of time visualizing the Xihuang Riding Diagram and condensing the divine soul, but the effect was very weak, and even the previous dozens of days of penance were not worth this short cultivation of ten breaths.

Ye Qing alleviated the crisis on his side, but Xiaoyang's side was in danger.

The purple yang golden flame on Xiaoyang's body had long been blown away by the foehn wind, unable to condense, and he only relied on that simple and mysterious robe, barely resisting the blowing of the foehn wind.

But even so, the robe loomed in the flamée wind, with ablated holes in it.

And Xiaoyang's whole person also looked extremely miserable, his face was red, and there were traces of scorching on his arms, neck, cheeks and other exposed skin, and there was a white mist steaming between his pores.

In addition, Xiaoyang's eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes cloudy, and he was beating his head with his hands, in pain.

Obviously, the foehn wind is burning away at the spirit of the sun.

"Hehe, you deserve it!" Ye Qing smiled gloatingly, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a wicked smile, and he slapped his palm towards Xiaoyang.

However, as soon as Ben Lei Wuji's palm left his hand, it was blown away by the foehn wind, not even a foot away.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, these fire winds are so powerful that even my Purple Sun Golden Flame can blow them away, let alone your true qi!"

"Hehe, thank you for the reminder!" Ye Qing smiled lightly, he had forgotten that he had also refined, so he called the foehn condensed in the dantian and slapped it with one palm again.

"I said you ......" Xiao Yang was just about to mock, but before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest, his skin and flesh were scorched, his viscera was like burning, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, steaming with fierce white gas.

"Fire wind, ...... you" Xiao Yang's eyes widened, and he suddenly said: "You came here to refine Gang?" No wonder you can resist these fire winds, no wonder, no wonder!"

"That's right!" Ye Qing chuckled: "Teach you another one, this is not a fire wind, but a foehn wind!"

While speaking, Ye Qing slapped Xiao Yang with a palm again, Xiao Yang hurriedly dodged, but he was in the foehn wind, unable to control his body, and slapped Ye Qing firmly again, his face was even redder, and his breath was sluggish.

Fortunately, Ye Qing's palm strength was blocked by the foehn and weakened a lot, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

But if this continues, he will die sooner or later, but he has nothing he can do!

"What should I do, do I really want to die here? I'm not reconciled, I'm Xiaoyang, unwilling!"

Xiao Yang roared, his eyes were arguing, and he could only watch Ye Qing raise his palm and slowly slap it at him.

"Woo ......"

But at this moment, the furious foehn collided with a swirling foehn wind, and the two foehn winds swirled and swirled, spiraling upwards to form a huge tornado.

But unlike the kind of storm that rotates vertically, the storm formed by the two foehn winds, like a dragon and snake, winds and turns towards the valley.

Wherever the storm passed, the dark red flames roared like dragons, filling the heavens and the earth, and the rocks and dirt were rolled up in layers, and they were swept into the storm, and all turned into red magma, which swirled around the storm, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and there was no daylight.

Ye Qing and Xiaoyang in the tornado storm were even more unlucky, the temperature was higher than before, and the more terrifying foehn wind blew the two of them, penetrating everywhere, almost burning the two of them into fire men.

Miserable!

"Roar ......"

The tornado roared, carrying the flaming magma, and rushed into the deepest part of Firewind Valley, a forbidden place where no one had set foot.

......

In the depths of the Valley of the Fire Wind, there is a wide valley, small on the outside and large on the inside, narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, like a gourd. The cliffs around the valley are in the shape of glazed crystals, crystal clear, reflecting colorful light, like gems, but containing terrifying high temperature and energy.

The sky above the valley is a strange dark red, and in the dark red sky, wisps of ripples will be filled from time to time, igniting raging flames.

However, in the very middle of the valley, there is a strange golden furnace of gossip.

The golden furnace is extremely tall, shaped like a circular pagoda, with three legs and two ears, and the body of the furnace is engraved with the Bagua Taiji pattern, which is simple, vicissitudes and mysterious.

At the bottom of the golden furnace, there is a round opening in the shape of gossip on the left and right, through which you can vaguely see the dark red flame burning inside, as the flame burns, the gossip and Taiji outside the golden furnace slowly rotate, and there is an inexplicable avenue charm.

"Roar ......"

Suddenly, there was a violent roar in the furnace, and streams of flames swirled and danced in the golden furnace, and then rushed out of the golden furnace, the wind howled, and the flames swept away, flying and circling in the mountain like a heavenly dragon, and all the crystalline cliffs were burned into fiery red and liquid lava, like a furnace of heaven and earth.

Finally, the gale rushed out of the narrow gourd mouth, burning the sky and the earth.

Amazingly, the foehn wind in the Valley of Fire Wind was actually born from this golden furnace.

"Little girl, you are bound to lose this game of chess, so the old man will laugh at the things in this gossip incinerating furnace!" An old laugh suddenly sounded in the dark red Foehn Sky Dome.

I saw a man and a woman, an old man and a young man sitting opposite each other in the foehn sky.

The old man was about 60 years old, with white hair, a ruddy face, fair skin, like a baby, and he was wearing a colorful robe, looking like an old child with a childlike heart.

On the opposite side of the old man was a woman in her twenties, wearing a long embroidered skirt with black hair, black hair like a waterfall, and a dreamlike face under the green silk.

The woman's eyes are clear and clear, like the empty mountain after the spring rain, fresh, moist, clear and beautiful, but after this beauty, it seems to cover the endless long sky and dreams, the sun and the moon rotate, and the stars are annihilated.

The two sat in the middle of an illusory and transparent chessboard, with black and white chess pieces crisscrossing each other, like two armies facing each other on the battlefield.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Bai Zi has formed a big dragon in the center of the chessboard and is gaining the upper hand, while Heizi is being strangled by the big dragon.

"Before the chess game is finished, the outcome is still unknown, Tong Lao, don't be careless!" The woman's voice was soft, and she smiled softly, and the world was discolored.

The surrounding foehn wind was howling, and the flames were raging, destroying the world and destroying the world, but it could not affect the two of them in the slightest.

"Hehe, little girl, at this time, you are still hard-mouthed, or not, the old man will convince you!" Tong Lao squatted up, stretched out his hand, and a white chess piece appeared in his hand, pressed his middle finger to the index finger, and landed on the chessboard.

The chessboard rippled layer by layer, and a large dragon phantom appeared on the chessboard, cruising vertically and horizontally, crushing the sunspots one by one.

The sunspots, which are already at a disadvantage, are even more precarious!

"Hey, there's a doll coming in, it's still alive!" Suddenly, Tong Lao looked down and sighed softly.

I saw a tornado storm rushing into the valley, rampage through the valley, circling endlessly, and finally shattering into a gale.

As the gale dissipated, two people fell from the sky.

It was Ye Qing and Xiaoyang.

It's just that the two of them at this time are all charred black, like scorched trees, without a trace of life, and life and death are difficult to know.