Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Inside the star field.

The endless purple-black sea of ​​fire surged like a wave.

The terrifying temperature accompanied by the rising flames made it seem even hotter.

Even the space seemed particularly distorted and fragile.

If there were no solid seal outside the star field, I am afraid that these flames would fall down like the sky, bringing a devastating disaster to the Holy Dan City below.

In this dead area, there is a hollow area in the center of the purple-black sea of ​​fire.

There is no flame here. All the flames that spread to this place will be swallowed by a suspended black sun, or actively diverted to the sides.

Under the cover of the black sun, in the hollow area, two black figures sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

One of the slightly thin figures had a very deep purple-brown flame rising faintly on his body.

This kind of flame lingered around it, and every time the flame rolled, it would cause the endless purple-black sea of ​​fire outside to fluctuate.

The two figures did not care about this fluctuation.

Time passed quietly in this way.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a year had passed.

The black sun was constantly absorbing endless flame energy, and its aura was getting stronger little by little.

However, this sea of ​​fire seemed to be really endless. No matter how the black sun absorbed it, it could not make it disappear.

This sea of ​​fire formed by the three thousand flames that had accumulated the power of the stars for countless years was too vast.

Wei Yang's aura was naturally increasing under this situation.

And Xiao Yan, who was standing next to him, did not move at all from beginning to end.

Even his breathing became inaudible.

If there was not a trace of life still entwined around his body, it would have been mistaken for a lifeless corpse.

Wei Yang occasionally woke up from his retreat and took a look, but he was not too worried.

Because he knew that Xiao Yan was devouring and refining the essence of the Three Thousand Flames.

And this process seemed to be going quite smoothly.

As Xiao Yan sat there like an old monk, a trace of purple-brown flames quietly seeped out from his skin pores.

Then, like countless tiny vines, they entwined around his body.

In a strange way, it was tempering Xiao Yan's skin, muscles, tendons, bones, etc.

This was the body forging of the strange fire!

And it was the ninth on the strange fire list, the body forging brought by the so-called immortal star fire.

And under the training of this purple-brown flame, Xiao Yan's previously fair skin gradually had a hint of bronze.

It seemed that his body had a sense of fullness and power.

This is a kind of tempering that can be called cleansing the bones and marrow.

In this silence.

Time, like quicksand between fingers, quietly passed.

Until one day.

Hmm?

Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan.

At this moment, wisps of purple-brown flames suddenly began to flow out of Xiao Yan's body, which was like an old monk in meditation.

These flames entangled and squirmed, and finally, they faintly turned into a huge purple-brown fire dragon that was dozens of feet long.

If you look closely, you will find that this purple-brown fire dragon is the shrinking appearance of the previous body of the Three Thousand Flames.

However, this purple-brown flame now seems to be much deeper and more mysterious than the previous Three Thousand Flames.

Roar~

The fire dragon was hovering in the void, its huge body completely covering Xiao Yan's body, then it raised its huge head, opened its huge mouth, and a roar that shook the earth resounded in the dead star field.

Boom!

As the roar sounded, the purple-black sea of ​​fire, which was originally slightly calm, suddenly rioted wildly.

The purple-black flames, as if they were receiving a strange call, condensed into purple-black fire tornadoes, and continuously flowed into the huge mouth of the fire dragon hovering in the void.

As more and more purple-black flames were swallowed by the dragon, the purple-brown color on its body became deeper and deeper, and its power also increased greatly.

The dragon scales also became lifelike and looked like real things.

"Did the refining succeed?" Wei Yang's mouth curled slightly and watched quietly.

Roar~

This sea of ​​fire was too huge. Even though the dragon tried its best to devour it, it still failed to significantly reduce the size of the sea of ​​fire.

If Wei Yang and Xiao Yan wanted to completely absorb and digest it, they would probably have to work for several years to do it.

After the dragon swallowed enough purple-black flames, it was satisfied. Its huge body began to shrink gradually and finally returned to Xiao Yan's body.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyes, which had been closed for nearly a year, also opened slowly while shaking slightly.

Swish~

As his eyes opened, purple-brown flames suddenly burned in Xiao Yan's dark eyes.

Two flames shot out from his eyes, like two lasers, tearing the sea of ​​fire in front of him into two huge cracks of ten feet.

The flames passed by, and the sea of ​​fire churned for a while, and then slowly closed again.

Huh~

An unusually hot breath slowly spewed out from Xiao Yan's throat.

As the breath was exhaled, the bronze color on his body slowly receded.

"Success!"

Xiao Yan slowly lowered his head, clenched his palms, and a ball of purple-brown flames emerged with a puff.

This was his new strange fire.

A new strange fire formed by the fusion of the five strange fires: Three Thousand Flames, Azure Lotus Earth Heart Fire, Wind Wrath Dragon Flame, Fallen Heart Flame, and Sea Heart Flame.

"From now on, I'll call you Three Thousand Dragon Heart Flame."

Looking at the new strange fire in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said softly.

He clenched his palms and took the purple-brown flame into his body.

Xiao Yan suddenly stretched out his arms, raised his head, and a clear whistle, like a dragon's roar, resounded in this dead star field.

The whistle was long, and Xiao Yan's bones suddenly burst at this moment.

At the same time, his aura was also rising at an astonishing speed.

As Xiao Yan's aura soared, the sea of ​​fire in the star field also became extremely violent.

The flames were like waves in the sea, roaring and surging wildly, and several huge flame tornadoes of a hundred feet formed around him.

Fire dragons circled and roared outside the storm.

Eight-star Dou Zong, nine-star Dou Zong, Dou Zong peak, Dou Zun.

This rapid growth speed is jaw-dropping.

Even the Dou Zun threshold that has stumped countless Tianjiao was easily broken through.

The realm that countless people cannot reach in their lifetime, at this moment, was crossed by him in a short time.

This speed can be said to be more terrifying than riding a rocket.

The crazy aura, after entering Dou Zun, slowly climbed again.

Finally, after reaching the peak of one-star Dou Zun, it stopped and completely stabilized.

"Ah~"

Feeling the overwhelming fighting spirit flowing through his veins, which he had never experienced before.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

This feeling of advancement and power was really too wonderful.