Chapter 963 Burning the Heart with Fire (Part 2)

At the same time that Xuanyuan Po went crazy, the heat wave running through the stone path suddenly turned into a real flame with a roar.

An extremely ancient aura emerged from the patterns on Xuanyuan Po's body, blocking the flames from the outside.

But those real flames were the true form of the Wild Fire of the Sky Tree, containing unimaginable power. They directly caused the true energy, breath and fire amplitude in Xuanyuan Po's body to vibrate simultaneously, becoming even more violent, and instantly broke through him. The meridians and Qi orifices are flowing in all directions!

Xuanyuan Po felt unimaginable pain, as if countless sharp knives were stabbing into his body. His face became extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept dripping from his forehead.

After a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a deep roar, he knelt on one knee on the ground.

With a bang, his mountain-like body shook twice, and his iron-like knees made a shallow pit in the hard ground. The flying gravel tore open several cracks in the wild fires burning everywhere. But it was quickly filled up in the next moment.

Because of those weird and beautiful patterns, Tianshu Huanghuo confirmed his identity as a monster and did not cause any real harm to his body. However, the violent true energy in his body was running uncontrollably at a high speed and could explode at any time. And died.

Xuanyuan Po knelt in the flames, his eyes closed, his expression extremely painful, and his heavy breathing seemed to never stop.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally opened his eyes and looked towards the front of the stone road.

The wild fire in the stone path has disappeared, and his eyes have returned to clarity, with some lingering fear and awe still remaining.

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Not long after Xuanyuan Po broke through the Heavenly Tree's desolate fire, the two strong men from the demon clan also broke through the other two Heavenly Trees. However, they were not like Xuanyuan Po who had received Chen Changsheng's golden needle at the National Education Academy. The pulse was expanding, so the situation was much more dangerous, and the shape was much more embarrassing. His clothes were all burned to pieces, and there were blood stains on his body. His steps towards the front of the stone path were extremely frivolous, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time.

Xiao De is worthy of being the second strongest monster clan in the Xiaoyao Ranking. The Desolate Fire Cleansing has no effect on him. This is first of all due to the fact that his realm strength is much higher than that of Xuanyuan Po and others, and also because of many years of He had a chance before and tried a trial of wildfire.

The real most dangerous person is the young man in the hat, because he is under the greatest pressure.

He is not a demon clan, and does not have the aura of wild fire left by his ancestors in his blood. No matter how much pressure he is subjected to, he cannot protect himself with those weird and beautiful patterns appearing on his body and face. In other words, he can only rely on He holds on to his own level of strength.

Not long after he walked into the ground from the stone temple in the tree, Tianshu Huanghuo felt that he was not a monster. There was no steaming heat wave in the stone path to greet him, but countless extremely terrifying blazing flames came directly towards his face!

For the non-monster beings, Tianshu Huanghuo has no feeling of tenderness and teaching, only an extremely cold killing intent.

Feeling the high temperature and pressure contained in those flames, feeling the violent aura that seemed to come from the wilderness, the young man wearing a hat slightly raised his head and looked at the red streak deep in the stone path covered by the flames, his expression became solemn. a lot of.

This is the purification of wild fire.

The strong men of the demon clan only need to rely on their strong physique and firm will to pass, because their bodies already have the aura of wild fire, and if they are strong men from non-monster clan, if they do not want to be directly burned to death by the wild fire of the Sky Tree, they can We must open the sea of ​​consciousness and allow wild fire to transform our soul.

Of course the young man in the hat doesn't want to die, and he will never choose the latter, so what should he do?

The extremely drought-tolerant pole star grass in the cracks of the stone wall, which could not even be seen with the naked eye, was directly burned into hundreds of extremely fine wisps of blue smoke.

A smoke-like curtain hung from the edge of the hat to the ground, protecting his body.

The wild and violent sky tree fire fell on him, but was blocked by the smoke-like curtain.

Accompanied by an extremely low and harsh biting sound, the curtain became thinner and thinner, the smoke became lighter and lighter, and the solemn expression on his face became more and more real, but no fear could be seen. Just cautious and a little curious.

If he just stood in the stone path like this, enduring the endless stream of wild fire from the Heavenly Tree, even if his hat was a real artifact, it would be consumed into waste. He had to wear it before the hat completely expired. Get through this wild fire.

He walked towards the sky filled with flames.

The light smoke hanging from the edge of the hat could protect his face and body, but it could not protect his feet.

His steps were very heavy and slow. Every step he took would leave a clear mark on the stone path.

I don’t know how long it took, but the wild fire in the stone path suddenly disappeared.

The light smoke hanging from the edge of the hat has faded to the point of being invisible.

The half of his handsome face revealed occasionally flashed with pain.

In order to walk through this stone path covered with sky trees and wild fires, he suffered some injuries and it was very painful.

More heartache.

He used two artifacts that had been passed down from the Demon Palace for many years, and he didn't know when he would be able to recover.

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The young man wearing a hat stood in front of a swamp, silent.

Of course he knew this wasn't a real swamp.

From dozens of feet away, you could feel the suffocating heat wave coming towards you, and even the edges of your clothes were a little brittle.

It's too hot here, even hotter than the wild fire refinement in the stone tunnel before. It should have reached the depths of the ground.

This underground cave is huge and very empty, with countless tree roots of different thicknesses hanging down from the rocks at the top.

Those tree roots spread in all directions and penetrated deeply into the black rock wall.

These should be the roots of the Heavenly Tree.

Whether it was the black rock walls or the swamp in front of us, the temperature was incredibly high.

The light cast from the stone path and from unknown places scattered before it had time to fall.

I don’t know why the roots of those heavenly trees are still alive and well.

The entire underground cave gives people an extremely psychedelic feeling.

A stone collapsed from the cliff at the top, and after more than ten breaths, it finally landed on the swamp.

A small hole was opened in the surface of the swamp, which looked like frozen black oil.

A flame shot out from the small hole, looking like a fire dragon.

The flame fell on the wall at the top of the cave, turned into countless flames, wrapped around several tree roots and began to burn.

The so-called swamp turns out to be magma.

The young man wearing a hat looked up at the roof of the cave, looking at the burning tree roots, his expression changed slightly.

Those roots aren't really burning.

Those flames gradually died down.

It was swallowed up by those tree roots.

The nutrient the Heavenly Tree needs is actually the magma fire in the ground?

He has a very high status and a wide range of knowledge, but looking at such a scene, he still feels a little shocked.

Thinking about what he had to do later, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He reached out and held the two cool things in his sleeves, which made him feel a little better.