Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the inner courtyard.

Above the Sky Burning Qi Training Tower.

A huge invisible fire python occupies the void, constantly hitting the energy network again and again.

This stalemate has lasted for nearly three hours.

In this long-term tug-of-war and war of attrition, ten of the eighteen elders in the inner courtyard have retreated, leaving only eight elders and Su Qian, who are still struggling to support themselves.

However, although the elders in the inner courtyard suffered heavy losses, the condition of the invisible fire python was not very good. Such crazy impact and energy consumption also caused the transparent flames burning on the surface of its body to become much dimmer. When it hit the energy network The power is also slowly weakening.

Su Qian and the eight elders struggled to persevere, and only when they felt the gradually weakening impact of the invisible fire python could they see a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, they may not be able to sustain it.

Xiao Yan, who was in the distance, couldn't help but shed a cold sweat as he looked at the fierce and continuing battle in the sky and the elders who retreated one after another vomiting blood.

With so many elders joining forces, and Su Qian at the Douzong level leading them, they were still made miserable by the Fallen Heart Flame. It seemed that it would be far more difficult for him to successfully refine it than last time. It should be higher when swallowing the inner fire of Qinglian.

In addition, there is a Wind Fury Dragon Flame in his hand which is only slightly weaker than the Fallen Heart Flame.

Just thinking about it made him feel palpitated.

The strange fire that swallowed up two Dou Zong levels made even Xiao Yan, who had always been bold and fearless, feel a little nervous at this moment.

To successfully refine these two strange fires is no longer something that can only be achieved by luck.

"It seems that when the time comes, we will have to ask Brother Wei to help weaken its power." Xiao Yan murmured.

This may be the legendary pain and happiness.

…

Xiao Yan lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant clenched in his hand. At this time, the jade pendant lit up for a moment and became slightly warm.

Among them, the mark left by Wei Yang reacted.

He couldn't help being overjoyed and said in his heart: "Teacher, the jade pendant reacted. It was Brother Wei who gave the hint. He should be nearby."

"Well, Mr. Wei is finally here." There was a clear sense of relief in Yao Lao's voice.

If Wei Yang didn't come, Yao Lao would really feel a little unsure when faced with the terrible state of Fallen Xinyan.

After all, Fallen Heart Flame, to a certain extent, is quite capable of restraining the soul body.

Even though Yao Lao has Bone Spirit Cold Fire to protect his body, he doesn't want to face the Fallen Heart Flame directly and act as the main force.

The soul power he finally recovered became less and less with every use.

Moreover, Yao Lao knew very well that their biggest opponent in this fight for the Fallen Heart Flame might not be the Fallen Heart Flame itself, nor the obstruction from the inner courtyard.

"Looking at this situation, it seems that the inner dean elders can no longer hold on. Teacher, when will we take action?" Xiao Yan asked anxiously as he looked at the battle in the sky.

Time has been delayed long enough. Xiao Yan wants to get the Fallen Heart Flame as soon as possible to avoid any accidents due to long nights and dreams.

"Don't be anxious." Yao Lao said slowly: "There are a large number of auras coming from the east. It must be the strong men from the outer courtyard who have arrived. Let them and the Fallen Heart Flame use up their energy."

Xiao Yan was startled when he heard this, and immediately turned his gaze to the eastern sky. There, as expected, a group of strong men were quickly approaching.

…

"Hahaha, Elder Su, I'm sorry, it took a lot of time to organize the manpower. I hope we are not late." The old man's laughter suddenly echoed through the sky.

It was Hu Qian, the vice-president of the outer courtyard, and a group of elders who came over.

"Hu Qian." Looking at the reinforcements who appeared at the critical moment, Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the worst situation would not happen today.

The appearance of Hu Qian and others was undoubtedly like a new force, which shocked the spirits of the elders who had already reached their limit.

Hu Qian did not hesitate, and directly led people to quickly replace the eight weak elders.

Although the powerful people from the outer courtyard brought by Hu Qian are generally weaker than the elders from the inner courtyard, they are better because there are so many people. Therefore, even if the color of the colorful energy network becomes darker, they can still manage. Withstand the crazy impact of the invisible fire python.

Although Hu Qian was not as strong as Su Qian, he was still at the peak of Dou Huang. With Su Qian's assistance, he was finally able to hold on.

Seeing this, Su Qian was completely relieved.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the elders in the inner courtyard to recover, and then they can work together to seal the Fallen Heart Flame again.

…

Outside the space boundary of the inner courtyard.

Wei Yang looked far away in one direction, with a smile on his lips, "The person I was waiting for has finally arrived."

In the distance, mountains are undulating and stretching endlessly.

Suddenly, in the southern sky, as far as the eye could see, some small black dots vaguely appeared, moving rapidly towards this side.

After a while.

The black spots quickly expanded and turned into a large number of figures, appearing under Wei Yang's gaze.

This group of people came straight towards the direction of the space barrier.

These many powerful men who held a decisive position in the Black Corner Domain, led by a man with the word "Maple" embroidered on his robe on his back, gathered together and attacked forcefully.

The large group of powerful men came menacingly, with their fighting spirit wings fanning behind them, and they flew rapidly through the void without any cover.

Soon, they arrived outside the space barrier and stopped.

The specific appearance of the leading man was also completely seen by Wei Yang who was hiding in the dark.

I saw that he was a man with a rather handsome face. His slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, giving him a cold and stern look, but it was precisely this that made him seem to have a bit more strange charm. .

He was wearing a set of alchemist robes. On the back of the robe, there was a large word "MAPLE" with extremely fine embroidery. It was like a silver hook painted on iron. It was extraordinary and very arrogant.

He is the famous Medicine King of the Black Corner Region: Han Feng!

As the number one alchemist in the Black Corner Domain, Han Feng, who has already become a sixth-grade peak alchemist, has a high status in the hearts of many forces and even powerful people.

Of course, a sixth-grade peak alchemist, even in Zhongzhou, is quite rare. Even some big forces must be polite when meeting them and do not want to offend easily.

…

far away.

"Han Feng..." Wei Yang's whole body was shrouded by an invisible soul barrier. His body was hidden among the lush branches and leaves, without any breath leaking, as if he was completely integrated into the nature of this world.

His eyes narrowed, and a hint of fiery color quietly passed through them.

One of the Heavenly Cauldrons: The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The fifteenth strange fire: Hai Xin Yan.

These are the treasures that Wei Yang has coveted for a long time.

How could a disciple who killed his master have any virtue or ability to control such treasures?

Even though Han Feng's face looks quite young, he is actually quite old. He must be half a hundred years old. He is the peak of the Dou Huang and the soul of the late mortal realm.

If it were anyone else, it would be enough to be called a genius.

But Han Feng couldn't do it, and instead seemed mediocre.

Because he was mixed up like this, he simply lost his identity as Master Yao's disciple in vain.

At least in Wei Yang's eyes, this is a typical waste material, no, a waste material among waste materials.

Mud can't hold up the wall, which is what Han Feng is talking about.

After beating a good hand of cards to pieces, you still have the nerve to call yourself the King of Medicine?

Really haha.

If such wonderful things from heaven and earth followed him, wouldn’t they be like pearls covered in dust?

Therefore, Wei Yang decided to save them from the sea of ​​misery.

…

in the crowd.

Han Feng took the lead and stepped forward a little. With his sharp eyes, he looked directly at the slightly twisted space barrier in front of him, carefully sensing the violent energy fluctuations faintly coming from inside it.

In his eyes, there was suddenly a wisp of dark blue flames, faintly beating in them.

"This kind of strange fluctuation is correct!"

Han Feng's usually calm state of mind also became turbulent at this moment.

He narrowed his eyes and flicked his fingertips. Suddenly, a wisp of dark blue flames, shaped like clear lake water, strangely emerged from his fingertips, swaying and leaping up, and finally turned into a small ball.

This group of dark blue flames is quite strange. It looks like a group of clear lake water flowing slowly.

What's even weirder is that when looking at it, there seems to be a gentle "swishing" sound of the tide, quietly resounding in my heart.

However, the space above the flame that suddenly became slightly distorted, as well as the faintly rising temperature around it, clearly told everyone that this was not a pool of water, but a real flame.

Strange Fire No. 15: Hai Xin Yan!