Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"The Black Sun Burning Sky Flame, the top three is the limit at most. And through Burning Jue, your achievements with the strange fire are unlimited. Even becoming the legendary Emperor Flame is not impossible!" Yao Lao said quietly.

"Emperor Yan!?" When Xiao Yan heard this, his whole body suddenly became excited, his eyes lit up, and his breathing became slightly faster.

It was as if he was instantly beaten with a wave of chicken blood.

Yes, Fen Jue can evolve infinitely.

Naturally, one's own strange fire can also evolve infinitely.

In the future, even achieving the legendary Emperor Yan is theoretically possible.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's mind instantly became balanced.

Although there are risks in practicing Fen Jue, the process is difficult and painful, but the greater the risk, the greater the benefit will naturally be.

As the saying goes, risk and return are directly proportional.

Otherwise, why are you so much better than others? Fighting at a higher level is as easy as eating and drinking?

Therefore, compared with the benefits, the shortcomings of Fenjue are not unacceptable.

If you eat salted fish, you will be thirsty.

"Huh~" Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It’s really tiring to lead a disciple.

For fear of Xiao Yan being hit, Yao Lao had to pour a large bowl of chicken soup in time.

Because if Xiao Yan starts to waver in his heart about practicing Fen Jue, that is not a good thing, and it is not what Yao Lao wants to see.

Because cultivating Fen Jue is destined to be difficult, difficult, and full of crises. If even the practitioner Xiao Yan starts to waver in his heart, then it is doomed that there is no possibility of success.

This is not because Yao Lao is selfish, but because he sincerely thinks about Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan swallowed the strange fire twice, and both times were close to death. Why was he able to survive smoothly in the end?

It just relies on his extremely determined heart, his resilience not to admit defeat, and of course, a little bit of luck.

But if the heart is shaken, the future is destined to be a lifeless one.

Give up Fen Jue?

Yao Lao also thought about it, but Xiao Yan had already embarked on this path and was destined to be unable to look back.

Moreover, Xiao Yan was burdened with too many things, and he was destined to continue on one path until the end, with no choice.

Without relying on Fen Jue, could Xiao Yan grow up quickly?

If I give up now, I am afraid that Xiao Yan himself will not be willing to do so.

Therefore, what Yao Lao can do is to strengthen Xiao Yan's confidence.

…

On top of the cliff.

Wei Yang sat cross-legged, surrounded by black fire. Among them, wisps of silver arcs could be vaguely seen flashing and crackling from time to time.

Feeling the power of thunder running around in his body from time to time, Wei Yang's body would occasionally tremble.

Tempering the body with the power of thunder is not a pleasant feeling.

This was because he had the protection of the strange fire in his body, so it did not cause much damage. This speed was always controlled at a level that his body could accept.

However, the paralysis effect brought by the power of thunder made Wei Yang feel weak and tingling like a thorn, and even the operation of his fighting spirit and skills became weak. Three points.

Wei Yang gritted his teeth and endured it. He raised his slightly pale face and looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the countless electric snakes and black fires that filled the sky. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Among the black fire and electric snakes that each occupied half of the sky, a burly, charred figure always stood among them, blocking the top of Wei Yang's head like an iron tower.

It erected a strong defense between Wei Yang and Wuyun.

"Dujiao, if you can't hold it any longer, stop for a moment and use fighting energy to protect your body. Don't show off. Thunder Tempering Body is no joke." Wei Yang shouted softly.

"Master, I'm fine..." Dujiao answered, with wisps of electric arcs coming out of his mouth.

"It's really rough-skinned and thick-bodied, let it be up to you." Wei Yang shook his head and looked upwards. He saw silver light flashing in the dark clouds, and the sound of rumbling thunder slowly spread out, making people's hearts tremble. Followed by the waves.

The dark clouds that briefly paused seemed to be brewing a more terrifying offensive.

"This pill thunder seems to be against me, and it won't go away for a while." Wei Yang lowered his head and slowly opened his palms.

In the palm of the hand, a thumb-sized emerald green elixir shone with a strange luster and a little spirituality under the light of thunder and fire.

Within this elixir, Wei Yang could feel an extremely pure and majestic energy and a strange vitality.

"Little thing, it seems that you are jealous of the heavens. This pill thunder seems to be more powerful than the seventh-level peak, as if it will not give up until it destroys you!" Looking at this life-returning pill, Wei Yang Mouthed.

boom!

At this time, the clouds rolled again in the sky, and the sound of thunder exploded.

"Is it coming again?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows as he felt the terrifying power of thunder that quickly gathered in the clouds.

Obviously, after a short period of brewing, Dan Lei made a comeback again.

Wei Yang raised his head and opened his mouth wide. As the black light swirled and bloomed, a black sun the size of a fist quickly flew out of his mouth, trembling, and then rose into the sky.

During this process, the size of the black sun gradually increased, and soon it became the size of a millstone.

Looking from a distance, a dazzling black sun slowly rises in the sky full of black fire and silver lightning, brilliant and fierce.

The black sun and the red sun falling from the sky complement each other.

If you look here from a distance, you will find that at the end of the sky, there is a strange scene of two suns shining together.

One red, one black, equally dazzling.

"Go ahead and devour it to your heart's content." Looking at the black sun, Wei Yang's eyes contained a hint of expectation and passion.

Buzz buzz~

The black sun was trembling crazily, and with a touch of excitement, it rushed straight into the center of the black fire that was sweeping across the sky.

Unexpected.

Tsk~

The huge silver horse suddenly broke through the shackles of the clouds and fell down.

The dazzling light that came on at that moment made the dim world look like day.

Wei Yang's eyes narrowed, with a hint of solemnity in them.

The power of thunder contained in this falling silver thunder is much more terrifying than any previous one. According to this intensity estimate, this blow will not be able to fight even if a Dou Zong like Su Qian comes. If you try hard to catch it with all your strength, you will probably be seriously injured.

"Just the seventh-grade pill thunder is so terrifying. The eighth-grade and even ninth-grade pill thunder behind it may really have the power to destroy the world!"

Wei Yang looked up, and saw that the lightning circled in the sky, and then said to the silver thunder below with a fierce posture like a falling meteorite.

At this time, the blackened One Horn also raised his head, his eyes locked tightly, that silver giant thunder, and the fluctuations of fighting spirit finally appeared on the surface of his body.

It didn't dare to be careless, because the power of thunder contained in this thunder had reached a very terrifying level.

It stood in mid-air, its knees slightly bent, and layers of space ripples appeared under its feet, as if even the space could no longer bear the force of its trampling.

Immediately, there was a bang, and the horn was like a rocket. With the help of the impact force under its feet, it actually shot towards the silver giant thunder.

Seeing Dujiao, he still chose such a head-on stance. Not only Wei Yang, but also A Da, Xiao Yan, and Yao Lao who were watching the show from a distance were all stunned at the same time.

There is only one word in my mind: reckless!

At the speed of the horn and the giant thunder, in less than a blink of an eye, the two sides were about to touch in mid-air.

While the one-horned fist was clenched, a purple-black energy surged out from the demon core in his body, and finally quickly enveloped his entire arm, looking like a purple-black flame.

Then.

boom!

Dujiao's clenched fist struck out again without any hesitation.

When the fist was punched out, the sharp sound of sonic boom immediately resounded in the space, even covering the sound of thunder for a time.

A series of terrifying ripples of strong wind spread out from the surface of the fist as quickly as mercury.