Out of this situation, although the dream fairy was anxious, it was not good to ask Wu Moli to open it again, but fortunately, she had the induction of the Heavenly Charm Fox, otherwise, she would probably be unable to bear the torment of such time.

After about a month or so of that opening, Wu Moli finally couldn't wait anymore, and took the initiative to open the altar space again.

This time, it was Wu Moli who entered alone, but he came back in embarrassment only five minutes after entering it.

Due to the closure of the altar space and the self-explosion of the mad demon black dragon, the temperature inside became more and more terrifying, even with his strength, he could only go about a kilometer deep, he couldn't resist it, and he could only flee back.

Seeing Wu Moli's embarrassed appearance, everyone's hearts gradually sank, the strength of the former could not stay in the altar space for a long time, let alone Yang Ran?

However, when everyone was holding the worst plan, the dream fairy and the others could still hold the last life-saving straw, which was the dragon seal in the palm of the Heavenly Charm Fox.

Now, the only hope they can place their hopes on is the existence of this dragon seal, if the dragon seal suddenly disappears one day, I am afraid that she will have to really collapse.

And with the passage of time, more and more people began to have no hope for Yang Ran's survival, even Wu Moli and others sighed secretly.

Who would have thought that the champion of the Altar Conference would end up like this?

And when countless people sighed and sighed, in the altar space like a dead realm, there were subtle fluctuations again.

In the altar space filled with purple and black flames, the terrifying temperature continued to rise with the flames, becoming more and more scorching, and even the space was extremely distorted here.

If it weren't for the barrier of a seal outside that space, I'm afraid that these flames would have to erupt like a volcano compressed underground, bringing a devastating disaster to Wucheng.

In the center of the Dead Domain, which was filled with purple and black flames, there was a hollow area, where there was not the slightest flow of flames, and all the flames that swept here would automatically diverge and diverge, and then merge into it like smooth flowing water.

In the hollow area, a thin figure sat cross-legged, and on its body, an extremely deep purple-black flame faintly rose.

This kind of flame swirled around him, and every time the flames churned, it would cause the endless sea of purple and black fire outside to fluctuate violently.

The young figure was unaware of the changes in the surrounding sea of fire, and it had been nearly five months since he had closed his eyes.

For five months, there was not the slightest movement in his body, and even his breathing became inaudible, and if it weren't for the glimmer of life still coiling around him, I am afraid that anyone would think of it as a lifeless corpse.

Absorbing the Purple Demon Fire, Ling Yang Ran is undergoing a long transformation.

And under this purple-black tempering, Yang Ran's previous fair skin, but gradually with a hint of bronze, looks like his body, more with a sense of full strength.

With his state of silence, it seemed that the entire altar space was fused with his breathing, and each time his breathing intensified.

The sea of fire that pervades the altar space will set off waves of fire, and when he breathes down, the waves of fire will quietly subside, and the altar space will be silent again.

Under this breath and breath, time passes quietly like sand between your fingers, until one day......

The altar space was still as dead and quiet as ever, and there was not the slightest life in this flame hell.

Occasionally, there was the sound of flames swept through, but in that sound, there was a smell of death, which made this place even more desolate.

In the calm sea of fire, there was suddenly a trace of abnormal movement, and looking in the direction from which the abnormal movement came, it was actually the hollow area located in the sea of fire.

At this moment, on Yang Ran's body, which was like an old monk in a steady state, wisps of purple-black flames suddenly began to pour out continuously.

These flames were entangled and wriggling, and in the end, they faintly turned into a huge purple-black fire dragon with a size of dozens of zhang, if you can see it clearly, you will find that this purple-black fire dragon is the body of the mad demon black dragon.

"Roar!"

The purple-black flames entrenched in the void, and a huge flame body enveloped Yang Ran's body, and then raised his huge head, a huge mouth, and an earth-shattering roar, in this dead altar space, suddenly resounded!

"Boom!"

As this roar sounded, the calm purple-black flame suddenly rioted wildly.

And as if they had been subjected to a strange suction, they condensed into purple-black pillars of fire, surging towards the giant mouth of the fire dragon entrenched in the void.

And as more and more purple-black flames were devoured by the dragon, the purple-black color on its body also became deeper and deeper, and the pieces of dragon scales also became lifelike.

"Roar!"

The purple-black flames in the altar space were too large, and even if the dragon devoured them desperately, it still failed to reduce the area of the sea of fire too much.

The giant dragon devoured enough purple-black flames before he was satisfied, he glanced at Yang Ran with a somewhat complicated expression, and then his huge body gradually shrunk, and finally turned into a wisp of purple-black flames, and rushed into Yang Ran's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

At the moment when the giant dragon drilled into Yang Ran's body, the pair of eyes that had been closed for more than half a year finally trembled slightly at this moment, and then slowly opened.

"Bang!"

The eyes opened, and in the eyes that were as black as ink, purple-black flames suddenly burned in the eyes, and two rays of fire burst out from their eyes, like two lasers, tearing the sea of fire alive and tearing out two gaps that were huge.

The fire flashed by, and the sea of fire churned for a while, and then it slowly closed again.

"Whew!"

An unusually hot breath slowly spewed out along Yang Ran's throat, and with the exhalation of this breath, the bronze color on Yang Ran's body slowly converged.

"Finally fused to the limit. Yang Ran slowly lowered his head, and with a grip of his palm, a flame formed by the interweaving of red, purple, black, white and other colors emerged with a pop.

This is the flame in his body at this time, the flame formed by the fusion of the four strongest flames of Nirvana, Purple Demon Fire, Earthcore Flame and Holy Dragon Flame!

Each of these four flames has terrifying power, especially the first two, which can be called the strongest flame in the world, and now that they are fused, the power is more than just one plus one.

(End of chapter)