Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

The whirlpool of wind stretches across the void.

Wei Yang and others looked down from a high place.

With the faint light of the stars, several people could barely make out its general outline clearly.

"The Nine Nether Wind Flame should be at the center of the vortex, which is the eye of the wind." Wei Yang pointed to the center of the wind vortex and said.

"Yeah." Xian'er and others nodded.

It is not surprising at all that the tenth-ranked Jiuyou Fengyan can be born in such a strange place.

And Jiuyou Fengyan must have been born in the eye of the wind.

"Master, did we come out of this whirlpool before?" Qing Lin asked curiously.

"No." Wei Yang shook his head, moved his finger, pointed at the air outlet of the whirlpool, and said, "We came out from here."

"The power at the outlet is so strong, wouldn't it be even more terrifying inside the real vortex?" Xian'er frowned, "And the closer we get to the eye of the storm, the power will inevitably double. Can’t bear it?”

The diameter of the wind vortex exceeds a thousand miles, and the distance from the edge to the eye of the wind is more than five hundred miles, which is not a short distance.

"Master, why don't Dujiao and I go in first to test it out." Ada suggested.

"Go down and take a look first." Wei Yang waved his hand, moved and fell downwards, "Let's go."

Above, Xian'er and others followed closely.

Standing at the edge of the vortex, strong suction forces acted on several people, trying to suck them into the vortex.

However, this little power cannot really shake a few people.

After Wei Yang carefully felt the strength of this suction, he said: "It's okay. The strength is around the low-intermediate Douhuang level. It seems that most of the wind is generated from inside the eye of the wind, not by absorbing the vortex." The airflow around it forms.”

The location where they stood was exactly at the intersection of the incoming and outgoing winds.

He looked forward, at the rapidly rotating dark vortex, and muttered: "I don't know what the internal power is."

"Try it."

He raised his hand and pointed it like a sword, stabbing out at will.

call out!

A black sword light burst out from the fingertips, flew through the void, arrived in the blink of an eye, and pierced straight into the vortex from the edge.

Clang, Clang, Clang~

The sword light collided with the vortex, making a sound like metal hitting each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

It was like throwing a thin iron rod into a rapidly rotating turbine.

Soon.

boom!

The sword light was shattered by the whirlpool and only advanced less than ten meters.

This scene also made Wei Yang a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and said, "There is something."

Although he just struck casually, he was still a three-star fighting sect, and the sword light he thrust out could not even last ten meters.

The power inside this vortex is much stronger than imagined.

"I'll give it a try." Xian'er waved his hand and threw out a green fighting spirit, which flew out and rushed into the vortex.

Clang, Clang, Clang~

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded again.

This time, I managed to hold on a little longer, and the green Dou Qi Lian flew nearly thirty meters before being shattered.

But this result made Wei Yang and others speechless and looked at each other.

This power is a bit unbearable!

Xian'er is at the pinnacle of Douzong.

It's the outermost part of the whirlpool. It's so terrifying. If they go deep inside, there's a high chance they'll be shattered to pieces?

Even a horn with rough skin and thick flesh might not be able to bear it.

Not to mention, after reaching the eye of the storm, he would have to fight again with the unknown Jiuyou Fengyan.

"Retreat first and rest for a few days before we talk." Wei Yang frowned.

Return to the void above the vortex.

Several people sat there cross-legged, silently meditating and recovering.

A green sun the size of a millstone floated above the heads of several people, releasing a faint green fire and shining on them.

It can assist them in recovery and help them be on guard.

Although, there is no need to be vigilant in this place where birds don’t poop.

for a long time.

Wei Yangcai slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air.

A quick glance showed that Xian'er and the others were still recovering and had not woken up.

He did not interrupt, but held his chin in one hand and looked downward, staring quietly at the huge whirlpool of wind.

There was a light tut in his mouth.

Jiuyou Fengyan has been found, but it is a bit troublesome to collect it.

Now they can't even get through the first level, and they can't even see Jiuyou Fengyan's face.

And depending on the situation, Jiuyou Fengyan must be difficult to deal with.

Jiuyou Fengyan, who was born in this environment, has experienced countless years, and its power may not be much lower.

At least, the records of the Black Storm in the Black Territory Great Plains cannot be traced back to its history, anyway, it was a long time ago.

The Black Storm has existed as long as there are records of the Black Horn Realm.

After such a long period of time, Jiuyou Fengyan's level and low-level Dou Zun are probably more conservative ideas.

Intermediate and high-level, maybe it’s not surprising at all.

In short, it’s difficult to do.

If there was only Jiuyou Fengyan, it would be easier to handle.

No matter how strong the ownerless strange fire is, there are ways to deal with it, just like the flames of living beings.

But it is difficult to deal with it in this environment.

Of course, if it is already highly intelligent, that would be another story.

It is even more difficult.

Wei Yang and his party, don't think about anything, just pat your butt and leave.

Just think of the three thousand flames of Danta.

That thing, even the three giants of Danta, including the ancestor, had nothing to do with it but to keep it locked.

Not afraid of the power of the strange fire, but afraid of the wisdom of the strange fire.

A strange fire with high intelligence was truly born. Even if it was subdued or even cultivated feelings, few people would dare to take the risk of swallowing it into their bodies to refine it.

That's no different than gambling on life.

Unless you are Xiao Yan.

Or it may be too strong. Even if the strange fire breaks out in your body, it can't do anything to you.

Wei Yang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Turning over his hands, he took out a jade bottle and opened it.

A cloud of gray air floated out and floated in front of him.

This is a ball of soul origin, which was finally formed by the fusion of the Iron Protector with Yunshan and hundreds of thousands of soul bodies.

A mindless mess.

Wei Yang raised his hand and said softly: "Destroy life."

hum~

The green sun above our heads trembled.

Immediately, a stream of green flames was spit out.

As the green flames fell, their color quickly changed and turned into black flames.

The black flames fell on Wei Yang's palm. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the black flames enveloped the origin of the soul, burning and tempering it.

Crackling~

In the black flames, countless small arcs flashed and moved.

These tiny arcs of electricity densely filled the mass of soul origin.

With the help of thunder and lightning, the origin of this group is tempered even more thoroughly.

Chi chi chi~

With a slight chi chi sound.

Threads of very light gray smoke were tempered from the depths of the soul's origin and rose up in curls.

When Wei Yang saw this, he took out a jade bottle and threw it out.

The jade bottle hung upside down in the air, its mouth pointed at the rising light gray smoke, sucking it all in and swallowing it up.

Xian'er and others, who gradually woke up from meditation, watched silently.

The seal in Wei Yang's hand changed, and the black flames squirmed, turning into a black sun the size of a fist, suspended there, rotating slowly.

Immediately, the temperature of Black Flame was controlled at a stable level.

After doing this, Wei Yangcai glanced at Ah Da and said with a smile: "This mass of soul is for you."

Hearing this, Ah Da was immediately overjoyed. He knelt down and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

Great supplement.