Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

With the departure of the three masters and disciples, the place gradually became quiet.

Only the remaining traces of energy fluctuations in the air were left, as well as the devastated land below.

And this silence, after lasting for a few minutes, was suddenly broken by the sound of breaking wind.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

More than a dozen figures flashed from a distance and finally stayed in mid-air.

They looked down at the destroyed land and mountains in shock.

"What a terrifying destructive power and residual fluctuations. I don't know who fought here, but it actually shattered a large mountain range!"

"I seem to feel a trace of the remaining holy power in the remaining fluctuations! Could it be that there are saint-level beings fighting against each other?"

"A fight between the strongest fighting saints?!"

A series of suspicious voices sounded in the air.

While these people were horrified, Wei Yang and his party had already fled far away.

On a lush green peak thousands of miles away from the previous battle, the sound of breaking wind sounded.

Immediately, three black figures appeared on the mountain peak like a flash, and their figures slowly descended. Naturally, they were the three masters and disciples of Wei Yang.

"It's very quiet here, and there are no powerful beings nearby. The auras along the way have also been eliminated by me. Even the strong warriors of Dou Sheng find it difficult to follow." The soles of his feet stepped on the soft grass, Yao Lao Said with a smile.

"Yeah." Wei Yang and Xiao Yan also smiled and nodded.

The three masters and disciples looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

The harvest this time is expected to be very rich. Let’s not talk about the broken pictures. Although these three old demons have done countless evil things, they are rich and have a lot of money. I am afraid they have a lot of money this time.

It was definitely not in vain to take action this time.

"Teacher." Xiao Yan rubbed his hands happily and looked at Yao Lao expectantly.

"Here." Yao Lao smiled, turned his hand, took out the last fragment of the picture, and said with a smile: "Try to put the four fragments of the picture together and see. I am also very curious, if this thing can be put together What will happen after everything is done?”

As he spoke, he waved his other hand, and the space quietly twisted, sealing off the space here.

Even if something unexpected happens, it can be dealt with in time.

Xiao Yan took the broken pictures from Yao Lao's hand and nodded. He touched the ring with his finger, and the ancient broken pictures flew out and finally hung in the air.

Wei Yang also looked at it with some curiosity.

Looking at these fragmentary, ancient-looking fragments of the pictures, excitement appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes again, and he couldn't help but rub his hands.

"Hurry up, there are so many little tricks." Wei Yang rolled his eyes, couldn't help but lift his leg, lightly kicked Xiao Yan's butt, and cursed with a smile.

"Hey, doesn't this have to be a bit ceremonial?" Xiao Yan grinned.

Then, he carefully pieced together these broken ancient pictures according to the traces of the lines.

Xiao Yan pieced it together quite slowly, but as time passed, a complete ancient picture gradually appeared under the gazes of the three masters and disciples.

When the last ancient map was perfectly placed and the entire ancient map was completely pieced together, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he looked at the ancient map with fiery eyes, but was slightly stunned.

I saw that there was indeed a landscape pattern on the pieced together ancient map, but these so-called patterns looked quite ordinary, with no exact goals, obvious signs and routes.

This looks completely like an ordinary landscape painting drawn casually.

"this."

Xiao Yan looked at the simple lines on the ancient map in astonishment, but his heart gradually sank.

Could it be that the ancient map that I have been looking for for so many years is this kind of informationless thing?

He looked at Wei Yang and Yao Lao, feeling a little at a loss.

"Don't panic, take a look first before talking." Wei Yang muttered, "I guess it's not that simple."

"Well, don't worry, this ancient picture is indeed extremely old. It cannot be deliberately playing tricks on people. There must be its mystery in it." Yao Lao also spoke and said calmly.

"Huh~"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan let out a long breath and tried hard to calm down.

Then, the eyes of the three masters and disciples slowly scanned the ancient map, trying to find some differences.

But it seems that apart from the extremely strange fire lotus pattern and the faint strange fluctuations, there is nothing suspicious about it.

"Can you put a drop of blood on it and try it?" Yao Lao pondered for a while and said.

Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, nodded, cut his middle finger, and a drop of blood fell on the corner of the ancient picture, slowly spreading out, and then slowly penetrated in.

But the three of them waited for a while, but Gu Tu still showed no abnormal reaction at all.

Except for a little scarlet blood spot on the ancient picture, there is nothing special about it.

Seeing this, Yao Lao also sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and fell into silence.

Xiao Yan stared blankly at the floating ancient map, with a trace of disappointment that could not be concealed in his eyes.

He had put so much effort and expectation into the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, and now he had finally collected the complete ancient map, but in the end this was the result.

This was a big blow to him.

An atmosphere of silence enveloped the three masters and disciples.

In this somewhat depressed and silent situation, Wei Yang tried hard to recall the plot of the original work.

Time has been too long, and many things have been buried in the depths of memory.

After a moment, he spoke out: "Since it is related to the strange fire, Xiao Yan, why don't you try burning it with the strange fire?"

"Burn with strange fire?" Hearing this, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan were both stunned.

"Isn't this not good?" Xiao Yan seemed a little hesitant.

What if it burns out?

"That's it anyway, let's burn it and see." Wei Yang said nonchalantly.

Yao Lao looked deep in thought and stroked his beard without making a sound.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yan finally sighed slowly, glanced at the ancient map in front of him, nodded slightly, and accepted the suggestion, "Then give it a try. Anyway, if this is the case, just keep it." It’s also useless.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple-brown flame rose in vain from his palm, directly sweeping up the entire ancient map.

Yao Lao frowned when he saw this and moved his lips. He was about to say don't be impulsive and take a look again.

"Something's wrong!" Wei Yang suddenly said.

Yao Lao was startled and looked at the ancient map in the flames. His pupils suddenly shrank and he asked in surprise: "Why can't this ancient map be burned?"

Xiao Yan also opened his mouth.

You know, with Xiao Yan's current strength as a Dou Zun, coupled with the power of the strange fire, even if this ancient picture is made of special materials, it should be quickly ignited and then burned.

At this moment, the three masters and disciples stared closely at the ancient map in the flames. They saw that no matter how the purple-brown flame burned, the seemingly broken ancient map remained motionless and was not ignited or transformed at all. for signs of ashes.

"Try increasing the firepower!" Wei Yang said in a deep voice.

Yao Lao also nodded, looking closely at the ancient picture that was safe and sound in the flames.

Xiao Yan's strange fire is a fusion of five kinds of strange fire. It is powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas. It makes no sense that it can't even burn a piece of paper.

There must be a problem in this.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also nodded, and immediately activated the strange fire.

Bear~

Purple-brown flames burned blazingly, and the hot temperature caused the space here to distort and collapse.

However, no matter how Xiao Yan tried to activate and increase the temperature of the flame, the ancient map still showed no sign of being burned.

However, as the flames became more and more intense, the lines on the ancient map slowly became brighter, as if they were about to break out of the map.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is it about to appear? The remaining thoughts of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint!