Chapter 155 Three-legged Golden Black

In a cluster of volcanoes on the Emperor's Star, volcanoes emit a torrential heat wave and sulfur-like atmosphere, and the void is slightly distorted under this torrential heat wave. And this is just the horrible heat outside the volcano.

In the depths of this volcanic group, there is a vast red magma, which contains horrible and vicious fire poison, and the temperature has reached a terrible level. Not to mention ordinary mortals, even some Jindan Yuanying-level practitioners will faint in an instant.

"Gudu... Gudu..... Gudu....."

The hot magma is like boiling. In this vast magma, there is a golden dome with a diameter of 30 meters. Its whole body seems to be gold, but it is surrounded by horrible golden flames, and the magma is constantly moistening...

"Wow...."

A stream of magma, as if without capital, kept converging and was swallowed up by the golden egg, and with the continuous swallowing of the golden egg, its body surface began to tremble slightly...

On the surface of this magma, there has been a man in sackcloth, like an old farmer. His ordinary eyes opened, but suddenly a sharp golden light flashed away. Although it is only an instant, that kind of power is extremely shocking.

Staring at the golden egg that devours the magma in front of him, there was a trace of love in the old man's eyes, and then stretched out his snow-white right hand and grabbed it!

"Wang!"

In an instant, a hundred-meter-long giant hand appeared, which was composed of a kind of red-gold energy, like substance.

This huge hand shakes gently, emitting a strong and invincible breath, in which there are countless deep and extremely subtle runes circulating, and the Constant River is endless like sand. The giant hand suddenly grabbed it, and a large amount of magma fell into its palm, and began to hover, roar and condense...

In a flash, the massive magma is half concentrated and turned into a red gold, extremely violent, very pure magma flow...

"Wanla..."

A stream of red-gold magma flowed down like a waterfall, all absorbed by the golden egg and became part of it. As for the golden egg, it actually made a thirsty swallowing sound.

The face was still full of a faint smile. The old man turned his palm again, and suddenly a large amount of magma was taken into the giant hand and began to purify...

For half an hour, this huge golden giant has been devouring. As for its body surface, it is already full of a feather-like texture, which looks mysterious and seems to contain a huge truth between heaven and earth, which is inseparable.

"Peng!"

At one moment, the golden giant exploded, and a dazzling body bathed in golden light appeared, which was very huge and dazzling.

This is a huge three-legged golden black, majestic and awe-inverted, surrounded by endless golden flames, emitting a powerful breath that cannot be deblasphemed. Three feet stand in the void, a pair of wings like covering the sky and the sun, and each feather is as sharp as a blade, dazzling.

The three-legged Jinwu is a different species. It is one of the royal families among demons. The bloodline is noble, which is more noble than the bloodline of many mythical beasts. There is also a small emperor star.

However, this three-legged golden black does not seem to be the purest bloodline. There are some faint black between the feathers, and there is no rare feather crown on the top of the head.

"Hum...."

Shaking into a transformation, this huge three-legged golden black turned into a demonic young man, handsome and evil, with slender eyebrows, a cruel smile on his face, full of a strange charm.

With a step on the void under his feet, the next moment, the demonic young man turned into a three-legged golden black came to the ordinary old man, saluted respectfully, and said, "Uncle He, my nine turns and ten deaths have been turned three times! What will you do next?

After the appearance of the strange young man, the original smile on his face suddenly disappeared. The old man shook his head with a cold face and shook his head without saltiness. He was very disappointed. "Oh, it's really not because of pure blood. His talent is so poor. Beiyuan Che, your strength, not to mention chasing the footsteps of your brothers, just There are many excellent pure-blood descendants in the clan, who are much better than you.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and the strange young man's face remained unchanged. He took a deep breath and continued to say, "Uncle He, my father also said that the way of practice is to focus on the heart and have a strong heart! In those years, under the leadership of the two ancestors, our Jinwu clan led the world's demons because they had a strong heart and absolute self-confidence! You deny me now, but I, Beiyuan, are still firm. I am the strongest. Not now, but in the future, it must be!"

With a sneer, as if he heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, the ordinary old man continued to say leisurely, "The strongest? Why is the strongest? Your royal brothers are born with pure royal blood and blood potential, which is many times greater than you. Moreover, they all have strong backs and rich and horrible wealth to help practice. How can you surpass them? Originally, at the coming-of-age ceremony, you had a time to enter the royal family's collection to find the practice of skills in the future. You actually practiced the skill of nine to ten deaths. You really don't know whether to live or die!"

Beiyuan was ridiculed and scolded by the old man, but he was not very angry. He knew the other party very well, and it was because of the other party's existence that he could live until now. Moreover, in its view, the whole Jinwu family, except for their father's love for themselves, are all cold and ruthless.

Only Uncle He in front of him spares no effort to help himself.

"Uncle He, although it is difficult to improve this skill, and there is a possibility of death every turn, this is a skill created by his ancestors in his later years. He even threatened that as long as he can successfully practice successfully, there is a commander of our Jinwu clan, and reproduce the glory of the early days of the flood and famine! Moreover, as long as you succeed in practicing and overcome the immortal disaster, you can practice for ten thousand miles in the future and make bravery!"

Speaking of this, Kitahara clenched his fist and looked at unprecedented perseverance.

was very gratified, but the old man did not show it, but said coldly, "Now that you have been practicing for the third turn, you can barely achieve the soul to divide the soul. The most difficult combination has not been carried out yet. Don't be so proud. If one day you really succeed in your cultivation, I, Luohe, will be relieved and live up to your mother's dying instructions.

The face dimmed slightly, and Beiyuan nodded silently, but the slender and white palms were already tightly pinched.

"Mother..... Don't worry, I will succeed! Be sure to succeed! I will make those two bitches die tragically. The whole Jinwu clan will honor you as the Virgin!"

Beiyuan's behavior naturally couldn't hide the eyes of the ordinary old man. His eyes suddenly darkened for a while, and then he said, "Well, old rules, you choose a dangerous place suitable for your degree of crisis for experience. Return here in a hundred days, and I'll take you to the next place to practice."

"Oh!"

After saying this, the old man waved his hand and immediately cut it like a heavenly knife. The void cracked a huge opening, in which the terrible fluctuations were raging, and it was a void turbulence.

"Brush!"

Kitahara was stunned and bathed in a red-gold flame all over his body, but his figure was swimming like a dragon and snake. A pair of red and black wings behind him were slightly agitated. Suddenly, countless violent airflows and energy were perfectly stimulated, not only slightly smoothing the explosive rage energy, but also There is a power in the circulation, so that he can shuttle through the void at will.

If some strong men of the emperor star see this situation, they will definitely open their mouths in horror. Such a skillful wandering in the void and turbulence can only be done at least in the middle and late stages of the combination. This Kitahara's soul has just been distracted and has reached such a terrible point.