Chapter 1521 Emperor Flame Jue, Playing with Fire and Self-Immolation

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "The Golden Bridge on the other shore? That Yaheng..."

Ziyuan said: "The world formed by Yaheng has gradually stabilized, and there is no need for the Golden Bridge on the other side. When we went to Jiuxiao Canglanhai to look for you, Ziye went to Yaheng and got the Golden Bridge on the other side."

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while, then said: "Then try to contact Ziye, it would be best if you can directly notify the Star Alliance. If not, it will be a great help if Ziye can come."

Ziyuan nodded, then sat cross-legged in the secret room, and began to sense Ziye.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, feeling a little unbelievable about this.

But after thinking about it for a while, he put it aside and started to practice.

But the voice of the Elf King came to mind, and he snorted softly: "The three secret treasures of my elf clan, unexpectedly, they will all fall into your hands in the end."

Yang Qingxuan was startled, and hurriedly said: "Why did you say that? I only have the pupil of the dark night and the book of the four seasons of heaven and earth. Isn't the golden bridge on the other side in Ziye's hands?"

The Elf King said in a hey voice, "Can Ziye escape your clutches?"

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, and said: "Master Elf King, drive if you disagree with me, I really don't understand what you are talking about."

The elf king said: "Knowledge and pretend not to understand."

Yang Qingxuan was too lazy to talk to him, so he cut off his five senses and six senses, and began to practice.

He took out most of the items obtained at the auction and placed them in front of him. Then he picked up a vial of jade fat with his left hand, and ice flowers formed on his entire palm.

Surprise flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes. With five fingers, the ice flakes shattered and the bottle cap collapsed.

The moment the bottle cap left the jade bottle, an open flame was directly ignited and burned into nothingness.

What is placed inside is the Flowing Fire Nine Profound Liquid, which is refined from the terrifying yang water at the bottom of the Tianhe River, and it cannot be contained in ordinary containers.

This jade fat bottle itself is a rare treasure, it can hold this liquid.

The moment the bottle cap collapsed, it lost the protection of the jade bottle, and was directly burned to ashes by the power of the Flowing Fire Nine Profound Liquid.

Yang Qingxuan didn't expect this Flowing Fire Nine Profound Liquid to be so terrifying. When he was hesitating whether to swallow it, a large number of red silk threads overflowed from the jade bottle and spread around, which was a sign of energy loss.

Yang Qingxuan shook the jade bottle violently, and secretly said: "Fight it!"

Then he raised his head, "Gulu Gulu" and swallowed a whole bottle of running water Jiuxuan liquid.

Suddenly, it was like swallowing a large amount of blades, from the throat to the stomach, as if it was on fire. The whole head immediately became red, and when he took a big breath, he spit out a fire dragon.

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth in pain, but still gritted his teeth fiercely, not daring to make a sound. I was afraid that calling out would disturb Zi Yuan.

The terrifying liquid diffused energy in the stomach, and soon, Yang Qingxuan's body ignited an open flame.

But this made it a little more comfortable. The power of the most yang contained in it continued to spread in the form of flames and temperature.

After Yang Qingxuan endured a few breaths, he sat cross-legged and made a formula, channeling this power into the meridians, walking around the sky according to certain rules, and finally flowing into the dantian.

The moment the power of Zhiyang merged into Dantian, it was sucked in by the formation of five fire sources.

Yang Qingxuan's feeling of dryness and heat all over his body was greatly reduced.

And the five fire sources became a little more active, forming a pentagram, which diffused a certain amount of brilliance.

Yang Qingxuan was slightly startled, it was the first time he had seen the formation of the pentagram, and it became dim again in a flash.

Yang Qingxuan didn't know whether it was good or bad, and once again circulated the power of Zhiyang around the sky, and continuously deposited it in the dantian.

The pentagram symbol stood out a little bit.

It seems to be some kind of agreement between the five fires, a fit.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes, and there was a flash of firmness in his eyes. Without waiting for the power of the Liuhuo Jiuxuan Liquid to digest, he swallowed as much as possible of a large number of heavenly and earth treasures with the sun attribute in front of him.

Afterwards, there seemed to be a fireball in the stomach, expanding continuously, trying to explode the body.

Yang Qingxuan's ten fingers quickly made a tactic, and flames appeared in his hands, forming various runes, flickering in the void, illuminating the entire secret room.

After hundreds of mahamudras are formed, the ten fingers of both hands form a strange symbol.

In an instant, as the seal was formed, the energy in the entire secret room began to riot, and the tyrannical energy rushed around with fiery waves of fire.

The iron-hard wall actually melted little by little under this terrifying temperature.

Ziyuan, who was in the distance, convulsed instantly, opened her eyes suddenly, and said in shock: "Brother Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

I saw Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, showing pain.

Between the brows, there was a strange five-pointed star, like the source of all power. And behind Yang Qingxuan, the Bone Elephant of Fire appeared at some point, also sitting cross-legged and holding a formula.

"It's the Emperor Flame Art!"

Ziyuan was startled, and her gaze soon fell on Yang Qingxuan's hands. The terrifying ultimate mark of fire, and the five-pointed star on Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows reflected each other, forming the "heart" of energy jumping in this secret room.

Just staring at it, Ziyuan felt her heart stagnate, and there was a fear of being burned and torn apart.

"Brother Qingxuan." Ziyuan screamed.

Yang Qingxuan was trembling all over, his body was hot and red, traces of blood flowed out from the cracks in his skin, and evaporated in an instant.

"I can't hold it anymore, this seal... can't be removed!"

Yang Qingxuan screamed hoarsely, his fingers trembling violently, trying to spread the seals, but they were sucked together tightly, unable to do so at all.

Zi Yuan was startled, ignoring the horror of the Emperor Flame Art and the possibility of losing control. As soon as the figure flickered, he appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan, clapping his hands on Yang Qingxuan's shoulders.

A vast soul power passed through.

Yang Qingxuan's ten fingers finally loosened a little bit, and he withdrew from the terrible seal.

"Boom!"

The secret room seemed to tremble, and the terrifying destructive power disappeared instantly.

Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan were startled at the same time, each flew away and hit the wall behind them.

Yang Qingxuan spurted a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of horror, "How can it be so scary." The pentagram at the center of the eyebrows disappeared into it all at once, and disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan was originally the controller of the fire element, but at this moment he was injured by the flames, and the meridians and flesh in his body were scorched black.

Only the fire bone was intact.

The Elf King sighed: "If you continue to play like this, you will kill yourself sooner or later. The Emperor Flame Art is not something you can control now. You can't even control the five fires as you like. It's too difficult to want to reach the sky in one step."

Yang Qingxuan spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and said, "I'm greedy."

After swallowing a few healing pills, he didn't dare to try that terrible formula again.

The Elf King said: "However, if you risk your life, you may be able to use the Emperor Flame Jue. I am afraid that even the kings of the realm will be invincible."

Yang Qingxuan smiled wryly: "It's not enough to be invincible under the realm king. Now there are as many realm kings as dogs, and my strength is still too weak."

The Elf King snorted: "You kid is really not satisfied. You are only a great perfection, and you can already sweep the kings of the realm. In this situation, there have been few people throughout the ages, and you are still not satisfied, ah, ah, The old man is so mad!"