Unknowingly, Xiang Tiancheng and the Saintess of Yaochi have been in the formation for a day and a night.
Some people have left Yaochi, while others stayed.
Because, this place is undoubtedly a treasure land for cultivation.
Xiang Tiancheng finally got used to this terrifying temperature from the initial torment. Every inch of his flesh and blood was being tempered by the real fire of the sun, just like throwing a piece of divine iron into the fire.
Of course, all of this mainly depends on the saintess of Yaochi. If there is no other party, even if he is killed, he will not dare to touch the real fire of the sun.
After gradually getting used to it, Xiang Tiancheng began to think about the real fire of the sun. If he could get a source of fire, he would be able to temper himself from time to time.
The real fire of the sun is eternal. Of course, he will not ignore the Yin-Yang formation of the five elements because of himself. He is very sure that even if he takes away a ray of fire, it will not affect the real fire of the sun, let alone the entire formation.
Moreover, he has already sought the consent of the Holy Mother of Yaochi.
The other party didn't stop him, but worried about him and told him not to be impulsive.
After all, this is not an ordinary flame. If one fails, the cultivators at the peak of their Heaven-reaching Realm will be hated, let alone the Quadrupole Realm.
However, since Xiang Tiancheng wanted it, he had naturally weighed his own strength, and he would not do things beyond his capabilities.
At this time, he had already carved a small formation in his body to restrain the real fire of the sun.
Although this array is small, it consumes a huge amount of energy and divine power. This is also placed on Xiang Tiancheng. If other people who practice the four extremes are not finished engraving, they will run out of oil and burn out.
"Boom"
The sun was really on fire, and Xiang Tiancheng's palm formed a sinister formation, emitting a brilliant golden light with mighty divine power, and headed towards the source of the fire.
"Hey"
Xiang Tiancheng felt that he was going to be burnt, and even smelled a faint smell of meat.
However, he already gritted his teeth tightly, and the divine power in the sea of ??suffering was like a tidal wave, surging and magnificent, all gathered in the formation.
At this moment, his entire palm turned from golden to almost transparent, and he could even see the meridian and blood flow, which was miraculous.
"Chi"
A small ball of flame danced in his palm, extremely violent.
At this moment, the golden lake in his altar roared, and his consciousness rushed out from the center of his eyebrows like a substance, covering the fire source layer by layer.
Because, now comes the most difficult step, he wants to put the fire source in the dantian.
After the divine consciousness enveloped the flames layer by layer, the formation in his hand and the flames disappeared at the same time, and appeared directly in the dantian.
All of a sudden, his internal organs trembled violently, as if he was about to be evaporated dry.
When he was surprised, he frantically stimulated the sea of ??bitterness, and managed to suppress it, but the burning sensation did not completely subside, and it was still surging in his body.
For three whole days and three nights, the violent Sunfire slowly stabilized.
And in the entire Yaochi, the number of people has been greatly reduced. Of course, the Virgin of Yaochi will not leave, and she is still in charge of the overall situation.
In addition, most of the younger generation are still there, including everyone in the upper world.
It is useless even if the older generation of powerhouses stay, what they lack is the law of the Dao, not the spirit.
The saintess of Yaochi suddenly stood up, which aroused everyone's attention.
At this moment, her aura is even more ethereal, almost one with Jiuye Qinglian, she is Qinglian, and Qinglian is her.
The whole body was shrouded in streaks of cyan light, and the body shone with precious brilliance, making it more clean and flawless.
"Four poles and three heavens"
The Holy Mother of Yaochi stared at it for a long while, almost unable to believe her eyes.
In a short period of time, relying on previous savings, the saintesses of Yaochi broke through to the third heaven of the four extremes in one fell swoop. Although such things happen, they are extremely rare, and they can't be found even if they are searched throughout the ages.
Others of the younger generation have naturally noticed this, and no doubt, they have another formidable enemy.
The Saintess of Yaochi was very calm, her bright eyes glowed brightly, she quietly looked at Xiang Tiancheng who was still in the fire, not knowing what she was thinking.
Obviously, she can't leave now, and Xiang Tiancheng has to rely on his breath to survive here.
At this time, Xiang Tiancheng's eyes were still closed.
He wanted to completely tame this ray of real fire of the sun. For three days and three nights, he had almost exhausted all his means, all kinds of suppression, and even dispatched the dragon-shaped divine pattern and Wuque Daotu.
One hour
During the long wait of more than three hours, the saintess of Yaochi barely moved, sometimes looking at Xiang Tiancheng, sometimes staring at the revitalized Jiuye Qinglian in thought.
Finally, Xiang Tiancheng moved, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The moment he opened his eyes, two blazing flames shot out from them, and quickly disappeared, which was very miraculous.
Seeing him waking up, the saintess of Yaochi smiled slightly and walked out of the formation. Naturally, Xiang Tiancheng had to follow, he didn't want to be killed by Da Jiuye Qinglian.
"Hiss"
However, the moment Xiang Tiancheng just walked out of the big formation, everyone couldn't help gasping.
His whole body is like a blazing furnace.
Niu Busan was the first to get close to him, but before his hand touched Xiang Tiancheng, his sleeve caught fire with a "huh", he was startled, and hurriedly backed away.
"How did you kid do it?"
Niu Busan was shocked.
What was even more surprising was that the place Xiang Tiancheng stepped on was scorched, and even the ground was burned.
You know, this fairyland is not an ordinary place, even the ground is carefully crafted.
"Sorry, I forgot."
Xiang Tiancheng smiled, and as his words fell, the fiery aura on his body also subsided, and it was all absorbed into his body.
Having just passed the sacrifice of the real fire of the sun, his whole body is like a piece of red-hot divine iron.
"Take my trick."
Suddenly there was a long howl, and the Golden God had been waiting for this moment for several days, and he wanted to make a move since the opponent fought Song Feiyu.
Because the other party's blood is amazing, he always thought that he was unparalleled physically, so he couldn't help it when he saw Xiang Tiancheng, an opponent with a terrifying physical body.
It's a pity that after the opponent fought with Song Feiyu, he was shocked and injured by a strong man from the upper realm, and he didn't want to take advantage of others, so he never had a chance to make a move.
At this time, Xiang Tiancheng's momentum was at its peak, and he had also reached the fourth pole and third heaven, so it was the most suitable time to make a move.
"Boom"
A big hand came across the sky, overflowing with blood, which discolored many people in the younger generation.
Bu Chen and other top youths of the second-rate forces were blown to one side by this force, and shock appeared on their faces.
How can this still be a struggle? The power of the pure flesh god made them feel desperate.
"As expected of a rising star of the Yaozu."
Some people couldn't help admiring.
"collapse"
The momentum of the landslide and tsunami was so powerful that it stirred up the entire fairyland, and even Xiao Hei and Qin Che who were not far from Xiang Tiancheng retreated.
However, Xiang Tiancheng remained motionless, his long gown rattling by the strong wind.
He also took a hard blow with the golden god jiao with his physical strength.
"Brother Shenjiu might as well accept my move."
Before the words fell, a purple whirlwind blew up in Yaochi, and Xiang Tiancheng rushed up.
"Rewind."
Buchen and others yelled and hurriedly made way for a road.
"Boom"
After one blow, Xiang Tiancheng retreated, and returned to the original place with lightning speed, the speed was unbelievably fast.
"Push, push, push!"
?The Golden God Jie retreated three steps in a row before he could barely stop his figure.
"Brother Shen Yu has an amazing physical body, I admire it."
Xiang Tiancheng said something like this. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com