After absorbing the eyes of the fire, Tang Jie strode towards the interior of the Divine Fire Valley. At this time, not only did all the flames in the valley no longer burn him, but also took the initiative to dodge.
It was not that he used the Cangyun Holy Fire to make the flames retreat, but that he used the artistic conception of that ignition to make the flames retreat automatically.
Tang Jie didn't rush to the core area, but directly transformed hundreds of shadow copies and continued to search for treasures in the valley.
If the original shadow figure wanted to walk in the valley, he had to be a blood copy made of his own blood and able to use body protection spells for a short time. Now that he has this mood of fire, he doesn’t even need blood bait, and it turns out directly. Just a replica of aura, you can travel freely in the valley without any spells.
Hundreds of replicas were walking around in the valley like this, looking down all the treasures they saw.
With the fire-type spirit stones with strong fire elemental power, and various fire-type magic weapons, Tang Jie looted with a sturdy posture and a stance of killing mistakes and not letting go, and soon all the resources in this divine fire valley were exhausted. Grab it clean.
Since the opening of Wanbaotian, there has never been a place that has been treated like this, and the inside of Shenhuo Valley was cleaned up in a blink of an eye, and it was cleaner than the face.
In the end, only a small area at the core is left.
The white Cangyun holy flame was still burning, and a fan faintly appeared in it.
Shenhuo fan.
An inferior and high-grade divine treasure, tempered by the Cangyun holy fire for thousands of years, is still more powerful than Tang Jie's Three Divine Sword, alongside Muyang Pearl, and is also worth fighting for in the eyes of a group of generations.
However, this thing is not very attractive to Tang Jie, Tang Jie has made up his mind to give it to Liu Qianyi, which is regarded as Huoyan's compensation. If it is not enough, it is a big deal to add more. Anyway, Huoyan will not return it. If she doesn't do this business, she has to do it.
At this moment, when he came to the Cangyun Holy Fire, Tang Jie sat down by himself.
Silently reciting the three flavors of the mind and spirit, and running the power of the fire, I saw that the Cangyun holy fire suddenly soared and swept towards Tang Jie.
This is no longer a trace of the sacred fire that was attracted and divided by the soul-transforming power, but a complete sacred fire.
But at the moment when the flames raged to the top of Tang Jie's head, he saw the brilliance in Tang Jie's eyes running, giving birth to divine consciousness.
The endless flame image throbbed in his eyes, reflecting the shadow of the sacred flame of Cangyun, which actually reflected a sense of boundless vastness.
The white flame actually stopped the impact at that moment, but reversed, changed, and then let out a whistling, condensing a huge firebird with a wingspan of kilometers and flying into the air.
At the same time, a firebird flew out of Tang Jie's head. It was also formed by the Cangyun Holy Fire, but it was much smaller, just like the child of the giant bird before, and even made a few trembling noises. Voice.
The Tianyi Firebird fluttered its wings intertwined with white flames, and held the little firebird in his arms, just like guarding a calf, his gaze at Tang Jie became gentle.
Tang Jie was still sitting, looking at the firebird in the sky.
So the flamingo melted bit by bit, splitting into flames, and it melted into the little flamingo's body like this.
The little flamingo's body absorbed the flames and began to grow stronger.
Tang Jie's body was also constantly trembling. At this time, looking at the fire in his spiritual sky, you would find that the shell of the fire that had just formed soon had begun to peel off again, and a large area of flame fell into the spiritual sea below, and it burned indefinitely. Flame.
The burning sea of spirits turned into large swaths of aura, shrouded continuously upwards, if the water vapor cloud mist, but does not dissipate, only floats in the air, and the flame seeds in the air are constantly recondensing during the continuous peeling process.
Every time it condenses, the fire will become more solid, but at the same time, the consumption of Tang Jie's spiritual energy is also extremely huge, making Tang Jie have to take Hui Ling Pill continuously to make up for the consumption.
In this way, the fire suddenly came and went, and it had condensed three times in a row.
When the fire was generated for the third time, the sky-winged firebird in the sky had shrunk, leaving only a dull-looking body, which eventually dissipated into the sky. Instead, the firebird behind Tang Jie's head became majestic and majestic. , Getting taller and taller.
If the original Firebird formed by the Cangyun Holy Fire was only a newborn baby, then now, it has grown into adulthood all at once.
It stretched its wings behind Tang Jie's head, with a wingspan of a thousand meters, vast and no friends, and it uttered a cheerful and clear scream, as if it had its own thoughts.
After the joyous cry, the huge blue cloud giant bird shrank again and became smaller, and finally turned into the size of an oriole, falling on Tang Jie’s shoulder, and even pecked his shoulder a few times, watching Tang Jie was also a little stunned for a while.
He knew that the Cangyun Holy Fire could transform everything, but he had never heard of such a spiritual firebird. Shouldn't the essence of the Cangyun Holy Fire that is truly conquered be a flame that can be transformed into any nature
It was Suzaku who answered his question: "I didn't expect that your luck was so good that this fire would be psychic."
"Psychic? Are you talking about the psychic whose psychic is weird?"
"Yes!" Suzaku replied: "The Cangyun Sacred Flame is the most spiritual flame in the world, otherwise it would not be known as a metamorphosis of all things. But even if it is so, it is extremely difficult to be psychic, and it requires a natural opportunity. Yes, yes, here is Wanbaotian, where there is a source of good fortune, giving heaven and earth to all things spiritual, transforming into a million treasures. This cluster of flames left by Huotianzun back then, under the influence of the source of good fortune, has this trace The psychic potential is not uncommon."
Only then did Tang Jie understand that feelings are still the function of the gods of good fortune.
It is not enough to rely on the source of good fortune. The reason why the Cangyun holy fire can psychic is also related to the Vermillion Bird.
The flame of Nanming Lihuo God that Zhuque was good at was originally a flame of burning gods. Tang Jie's body had the blood of Zhuque, and it used Zhuque's Sanwei Guan Shen method. Both of them started from the gods.
The psychic can also open the mind, so there is a god and there is wisdom!
Tang Jie lured the Cangyun sacred fire with the Sanwei Guan divine method. The Cangyun sacred fire itself had psychic qualities in the valley for thousands of years. Under the two-phase action, it finally gave the fire a hint of spiritual wisdom. Although this spirituality is only the beginning, it is no longer a thing of chaos before, but a bird is transformed into a bird, with the wisdom of a bird.
As for why it has to be a Firebird, it can only be blamed on Tang Jie's body with the blood of the Vermillion Bird.
Driven by its temperament, the Cangyun Holy Fire, which can change everything, also regards the Firebird as its original form. Of course, once Weilai is truly initiated, it is by no means as simple as becoming a Firebird.
After being said by Suzaku, Tang Jie realized that in the process of conquering the Cangyun Holy Fire, he had inadvertently turned it into a fire elf or fire monster. Although it sounds ordinary, it is a fire monster formed by the Cangyun Sacred Fire, and its meaning is different. It can only be said that Tang Jie's luck is too good.
For a long time, Tang Jie acted with a plan.
He never counts on luck, and never depends on luck.
But this is not to say that people cannot have luck.
In countless efforts, while waiting for people there will be failures, but there will inevitably be luck.
Today is obviously Tang Jie's day of good luck.
After killing the blood river clone, strengthening the flesh and blood grinding plate, and conquering the Cangyun Holy Fire, he even gave the Cangyun Holy Fire to the psychic. The latter was undoubtedly a big surprise.
With a wave of his hand at this moment, the firebird turned into a ball of flame and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in the spiritual air in Tang Jie's body.
At this time, the Linghai wave had stopped, and the fire was reshaping, but it turned into a bird's nest.
The little flamingo lay in the nest and fell asleep peacefully.
After this tossing, Tang Jie's Reverse Fire Art is also a great success. The realm Zuo's full name had not been elevated to for decades was achieved by Tang Jie within a day. If he were to let him know, I was afraid that he would say "people are more popular than dead", and licked his face for advice by the way.
At this time, the Cangyun Holy Fire in the core area had completely disappeared.
With the disappearance of this core flame, the flames of the entire Shenhuo Valley descended.
The flame was still burning, but the original magic that had swallowed everything was gone.
Tang Jie could have taken these flames together as food for the birds, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up. The main reason is that the flames rushed straight into the sky. If they took it away, it was equivalent to telling everyone that something went wrong in Divine Fire Valley.
With the power of the blood river, I'm afraid I will guess some clues. If he knew that he would take away the Cangyun Holy Fire, I'm afraid he would be prepared. As for now, he would only feel that when he left the Valley of God Fire, he would not have the Holy Fire.
After a battle, Xuehe not only failed to figure out Tang Jie's hole card, but instead gave Tang Jie one more!
This is where his tragedy lies.
Finally, Tang Jie walked up to the stone platform in the center of the core, swept away the divine fire fan, and saw that there was nothing else, and then left the divine fire valley and flew towards the depths of Wanbaotian.
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Zuo's full name shuddered for no apparent reason.
Standing on the top of Yunwu Peak and looking into the distance, you can see a fairy palace hidden in the sky, that is the Sanxian Temple.
The Sanxian Hall is suspended between the mountains and floating above the colorful clouds. There are a total of three halls, and the finished characters are floating in the air. Each of the three halls has one, named Feixiandian, Huaxiandian and Shengxiandian, collectively named Sanxiandian.
These three halls are said to be the places where the masters of the sky hooked back then. There is no magic in them. Even now they are protected by the two-level divine sword. They are the first core place of Wanbaotian and contain countless treasures.
Including the source of the gods of good fortune, as well as the fourth Taoist soldier that Huo Tianzun took away that year, all came from here.
Until now, there are still many institutions and treasures in this Sanxian Hall. At that time, Huo Tianzun was forced by the divine sword of two rites, and he himself had a very high vision, and he couldn't look up to other things, so there were still many treasures left in this temple. In addition, the source of the gods of good fortune is still being manufactured, and the closer to the source of the gods, the easier it is to give birth to gods, so there are many kinds of precious treasures in the temple.
Every time Wanbaotian is opened, the Three Immortals Palace is the focus of the four forces' contention. It can be said that this is the key to determining the victory or defeat, and the actions before this are nothing more than a little play.
As the most important core place in Wanbaotian, the Sanxian Temple is protected by the main blade of the Two-Year Divine Sword, and anyone who dares to approach will be killed. Only at a certain time, the Sanxian Temple will open its doors. Although there are still many risks to enter at this time, it is at least much safer than the forced entry when it is not turned on.
Because of this, the Skyfire Tower chose to open Wanbaotian at this point in time, and after a period of free movement, the entrants will also come here one after another, preparing to enter the Sanxian Palace.
For the surrogates, the Sanxian Palace is an opportunity not to be missed anyway!
Since ten days ago, the sword light on the Sanxian Hall began to diminish, which means that it won’t be long before the sword light shrouded outside the temple will completely dissipate, and the opening of the Sanxian Hall will really come.
Many agents have already noticed the changes here, and have given up their existing explorations, gathered from all directions, waiting for the opportunity to enter.
The Yunwu Peak where Zuo's full name is at this moment is the meeting point agreed by the Dongtian King's representatives, but until now, only thirteen people have come on the peak. The remaining seven people, I don't know if they haven't arrived yet, or they have fallen midway.
The evergreen pine tree at the top of Yunwu Peak is a thin young man.
At the first glance, he was under the tree, and at the second glance, he was on the other side of the tree, and it seemed that he was on the other side.
The young man stood there motionless, but he felt erratic, as if he was changing all the time, or existed in many spaces at the same time.
Zuo's full name just took a few more glances, and he felt a trance, knowing that it was caused by the other party's influence, and he hung his head hurriedly, and his heart was also awe-inspiring. He doesn’t know the name of this person, but only knows that this person is a genius who is favored by the Eastern Heavenly King. He is known as the painting master. Although his cultivation is only in the demonic period, his strength is better than his average counterpart but he does not know how strong he is. Not under Tang Jie.
When he thought of his master, Zuo Quanming couldn't help feeling sorrowful. He wondered why he was so unlucky. When encountering such a master, it would be fine if Shen Zhen didn't get a good one, and he didn't even have freedom.
The only hope now is that Tang Jie was killed by someone outside, so he didn't even come, and he didn't even think about it.
It's a pity that as soon as he was born with this idea, he felt hot in his waist, knowing that it was the news from Tang Jie. I've seen it quietly, but it's a task from Tang Jie. This task made Zuo Quanming a headache, but he knew he had to do it, so he let out a long sigh after thinking about it.
This sigh was quite loud. Several people looked back at him at the same time, and the painter said even more: "Mr. Zuo seems to have something on his mind?"
Zuo's full name tightened, and said haha, "I just thought that after the opening of the Three Immortals Palace, there will inevitably be another battle, and then I don't know how many people will be able to come out alive."
A burly man has already hummed: "I dare not say whether others can come out alive, Mr. Zuo is not slippery, but the name of being good at escape is well known in the world, I think it will be fine."
Zuo Quanming knew that he was mocking himself, but he didn't care about him. He just said: "Hongwu Zheng family, the emperor's fist, majestic and majestic, righteous in the world, and Xia Zi is far inferior."
This person is called Zheng Yuanjie and belongs to the Hongwu Zheng family. This Hongwu Zheng family was said to have produced the emperor of the world, created the emperor's fist, and collected the majesty of the world. It is also considered a top-level exercise. The Hongwu Zheng family established a business based on this, and it was considered quite prestigious in this blood river world, and was eventually gathered under the command of the Eastern Heavenly King to act as Wanbaotian for it.
Zuo's full name came up with a flattering at this moment, and Zheng Yuanjie was not too good, but in the end he just snorted and looked up at people with his nostrils.
Zuo's full name said again: "However, although the emperor is upright, it is inevitable that the villain will be smashed. The king, you should also be wary of the hidden snake!"
Zheng Yuanjie's eyes narrowed: "What did you say?"
Zuo's full name hurriedly said: "Brother Zheng should not misunderstand. I just feel that the previous Wanbaotian disputes have been launched between 80 substitutes. Although it is inevitable that deaths and injuries are inevitable, they are always within control. But This time, the situation is different from before..."
As he spoke, he glanced at a mountain in the distance.
There, a stalwart man of blood was standing on it, and he was indeed the Lord of the River of Blood.
He was looking at the palace on the far side of the mountain, except for this palace, there was no one else in sight. Behind him, in the shadow of the shadow, there are more Lords of the Blood River hiding in the mountains. Although he is not seen, he can feel the power of the mountain peak.
This alone makes the viewers feel scared, knowing that there are people on the mountain that cannot be provoked.
The sudden appearance of the Lord of the Blood River surprised everyone, and the battlefield of the four parties suddenly became complicated. Everyone doesn't know who the extra party is, how much strength it has, why it came, and how it came in. Everyone doesn't know, and because of this, they have many doubts about it. If it weren't for its powerful strength, I'm afraid someone would have attacked Blood River long ago.
No one likes to be slammed by someone suddenly. The method of the Lord of the Blood River has long been tantamount to reaching out into someone else's territory to grab food—you know that half of the treasures obtained here belong to the substitute.
Not moving him is not only because of the blood river's own strength, but also because the substitutes belong to the four parties and are not united within themselves.
But at this moment, Zuo Quan's name suddenly pointed the finger at Blood River.
Hearing the meaning in his words, a substitute said: "Since this person can enter, he naturally has the permission of the four heavenly kings."
"Didn't we also come in under the entrustment of the four heavenly kings?" Zuo Quan asked, "Allowing in, doesn't mean that we are not allowed to fight."
"That's right!" Someone said: "Furthermore, the four heavenly kings have never told us about this before. It's a good idea to suddenly kill a few blood races. What is this called?"
"So what? Is it possible that you still want to kill them?" Someone snorted coldly.
"Looking at their aura, these people are extremely strong, and they are easy to provoke, but they are afraid that they will suffer. road.
"What if everyone joins forces?" Zuo Quan asked.
"Joining hands?" Everyone stunned, shaking their heads together: "This is impossible."
The four heavenly kings' substitutes, no one can trust each other, even if they say they will act together, it is possible to sell you when they turn around.
Everyone is not naive, and although they hate the blood river, they are not to the point of life and death. Therefore, when they join hands to destroy the enemy, it is just a laugh after all.
Zuo's full name is not in a hurry, for him, the task is just the beginning. The top priority is to first implant the concept of teaming up to destroy the enemy into everyone's heart, so that everyone knows that in the future battle, there is at least such a choice.
As for the next, it has to look at other aspects.
At the same time, Misty Peak to the south.
Liu Qianyi glanced at the message sent by Tang Jie, and sighed helplessly: "Don't you think that the guy who was killed suddenly is really annoying? The thousand-year-old rules were just destroyed..."