Chapter 277 Mang Dujiao
"The Black Sun Burning Sky Flame, the top three at most is the limit. And through Burning Jue, your achievements with the strange fire are unlimited, even if you become the legendary Emperor Flame, It’s not impossible!” Yao Lao Youyou said.
"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 hit with a wave of chicken blood in an instant.
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?
So, comparing 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 quietly and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It’s really tiring to lead an apprentice.
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 Fenjue, 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.
Furthermore, Xiao Yan was burdened with too many things, and it was destined that he could only continue on one path until the end, with no choice.
Without relying on Fen Jue, could Xiao Yan grow up quickly?
I’m afraid Xiao Yan himself won’t be willing to give up now.
So, 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.
The feeling of tempering the body with the power of thunder is not very pleasant.
This is because he has the protection of the strange fire in his body, so it does not cause much damage. This speed is always controlled at a level that the body can accept.
But the paralysis effect brought by the power of thunder made Wei Yang feel weak all over his body and a tingling sensation like a thorn, and even the movement of his fighting spirit and skills , both became weaker by three points.
Wei Yang gritted his teeth and endured, raised his slightly pale face, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and the countless electric snakes and black fires that filled the sky, and twitched the corners of his mouth 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 Dark Clouds.
"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 Body Tempering is no joke." Wei Yang shouted softly.
“Back to the Master, I’m fine…” Dujiao answered, with wisps of electric arcs coming out of his mouth.
"It's really rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so let's do whatever you want." 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 elixir seems to be at odds with me, and I won’t be able to get rid of it 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.
In 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 God. 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?" Feeling the terrifying power of thunder that quickly gathered in the clouds, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.
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 rises slowly 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~
The black sun trembled crazily, and with a touch of excitement, it rushed straight into the center of the black fire that swept across the sky.
Abrupt.
Wow~
The huge silver horse broke through the shackles of the clouds very abruptly and fell down.
The dazzling light that came on at that moment made the dim world look like daytime.
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, even for someone like Su Qian, Douzong is here and he will fight hard with all his strength, but he 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 heaven and the earth!"
Wei Yang looked up. , that one circled in the sky, and then said secretly to the giant silver thunder falling 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 does not dare to be careless, because the power of thunder contained in this thunder has 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 in the distance were a little 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 demonic core in his body, and finally quickly wrapped his entire arm in it, looking like a purple-black flame.
Then.
Boom!
The clenched fist of Dujiao, without any hesitation, rushed forward again.
After punching 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 like mercury.
(End of this chapter)