Chapter 24 Three-legged Golden Black

After Yang Fan entered the channel, his first reaction was the change in temperature. The temperature here is obviously much higher than that in the outer hall, so it is certain that this is the alchemy room. The second reaction is a burning smell, as if something has been burned.

He wondered how there could be such an abnormality in the alchemy room. It should not be. Could it be that the ground fire surged, causing the temperature to rise?

"Az--" sounded with a crisp cry.

Yang Fan was suddenly shocked. How could there be birds singing in the alchemy room! He hurriedly summoned the demon spirit and sacrificed sword pills for the first time. He gently moved to the end of the channel and released divine exploration.

What surprised him was that under the exploration of divine consciousness, there was no one in it, not even a moving ant.

Yang Fan frowned. Of course, he would not think it was a good thing. On the contrary, the more it was, the more strange it was.

He flashed forward. As soon as he walked to the door of the alchemy room, he felt a heat wave hitting him. He involuntarily stepped back two steps and looked at the incredible scene in front of him. He was stunned and stunned.

A dazzling golden bird is flying above, making crisp calls. From its looming body, it can be seen that the bird does not have a physical existence, just like a soul flying.

A terrible scene, what bird can emit such a terrible heat in the state of soul? In Yang Fan's cognition, there is no monster that can do it.

But he stared and was stunned to find that this bird was different from ordinary birds and monsters.

The bird's body is shining red, suddenly bright and dark. Its wings are soft and bright red. Several bright feathers on its tail are raised high, highlighting its extraordinary identity. The most strange thing is that there are three slender claws under it, and a sharp claw in the middle looks slightly thick and can't help trembling.

On the body of its soul, there is a rolling red gold heat wave, as thrilling as boiling magma.

Yang Fan couldn't help exclaiming: "Three-legged Jinwu!"

The three-legged golden black, also known as Yangwu, is a divine bird. Legend has it that the three-legged golden black can emit powerful flames, which is very powerful. When it exerts its magic power, its whole body becomes golden and dazzling, like the scorching sun, so it is called Jinwu.

This is also the exclamation, which attracted the attention of the three-legged Jinwu. Jin Wu paused in the air, and his eyes spewed angry eyes, which seemed to be disdainful and hateful. He stared at Yang Fan and waved his wings.

Sultong, the three-legged golden black made a sharp cry and opened its mouth to spewing a red gold flame at Yang Fan. The terrible high temperature instantly enveloped the door of the alchemy room.

Yang Fan was caught off guard and almost died. Fortunately, he was on guard against the other side early in the morning. Seeing the situation, he quickly passed by and dodged to the side of the mountain.

The golden fire wave hit the mountain. Under the gaze of his eyes, he was surprised to find that the crystals on the mountain increased rapidly, and they were all melted by the three-legged heat wave. However, he also found clues.

As far as he knows, the power of the three-legged golden crow is far more than this. If the flame spewed out by the three-legged golden crow in its heyday is enough to quickly melt the surrounding mountains, instead of producing only these crystals. Not only that, since Yang Fan avoided the attack of the other party, Jinwu's attack has been continuing, spouting flames one by one, but he did not take the initiative to attack him.

It feels much better to avoid the attack of the three-legged Jinwu.

I secretly guessed that this beast must be an artifact, and it is sealed in a magic weapon or foreign treasure, but somehow escapes, but it can't stay away from the carrier, so it can't come out to chase. Moreover, at present, the flame power of this beast has been greatly reduced, and even the mountain body cannot melt. The demon's ghost fire bomb is a little stronger, and it may not be able to cause fatal damage to itself.

With a flash of inspiration, Yang Fan suddenly put his timepiece on his mind and did not resist the other party. He sacrificed a mysterious turtle armor shield to protect himself, and there were demons beside him. He slowly moved to the door of the alchemy room.

Two ways...

The continuous heat wave hit, and even Yang Fan, who was hiding behind the black turtle armor shield, could still clearly feel the power of the other party. It is impossible for the demon to do such a continuous attack, and there is only one shot at most.

At this time, the three-legged Jinwu may have been resting and actually stopped attacking. Yang Fan saw the opportunity and patted the Yufeng charm on his body and suddenly rushed out.

"Aha!"

The three-legged golden black was really breathing. Seeing that the other party suddenly attacked, an angry cry resounded, and his mouth spewed a deadly flame at the other party's figure.

Yang Fan never expected it to react so quickly. On the way, he was no longer in a hurry to retreat. He could only run sideways around the mountain wall.

The alchemy room is very spacious, and the overall layout is circular. Perhaps it is a long-term high-temperature roasting. The walls of the stone cave have become extremely hard, and the surface is covered with a thick layer of crystals, which is very strong. Obviously, it is a good thing for three-legged golden black.

The whole alchemy room is round, with a quaint three-legged double-eared alchemy furnace in the center. The stove is engraved with the patterns of elixir flowers and plants, as well as the appearance of birds and animals. From the appearance, it is very different from the Dan furnace in the current immortal world.

Yang Fan stared at it while running and found the one-eared crane-billed pot sealed with Jinwu. The lid of the pot somehow opened and fell aside alone. He wanted to pick it up quickly, but the three-legged golden flame was too powerful to grab its edge, so he could only sigh.

Due to the scene in the field, the figure was slightly stagnant. In this short moment, the flame of Jinwu increased the attack, caught up with his figure, and diluted the shield of the black turtle armor shield in an instant.

When Yang Fan saw this scene, he was immediately terrified and hurriedly accelerated his pace and rushed out. However, his life was not guaranteed.

During this period of training, except for Li Yunbo, a master of the foundation-building period, no one has ever given him such a strong pressure and a sense of oppression of death.

Although he ran desperately, the mysterious turtle armor shield could not defeat the flame attack of the three-legged golden black, but in a moment, the mysterious turtle armor shield slipped to the ground, and the array seal carved on his body was dim, like a dead object.

Yang Fan felt numb, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly came out. At the moment between life and death, he had no time to think much. He had no choice but to stop the demon behind him and quickly escape to the outside.

At this time, his heart is dripping blood. The existence of demons is the last resort and the most powerful reliance, which can save his life at every critical moment. But if you don't do this, without counting, the terrible flame will devour your body. As soon as Yang Fan died, the demon naturally ceased to exist. He could only throw it out of the pain to resist for a while, hoping that there would not be too much damage.

The demon is the body of the soul, and the three-legged golden black is also the thing of the sun. For the soul, it is his deadly nemesis.

However, something happened that made Yang Fan very happy.

The demon not only completely resisted the flame of the three-legged golden black, but also absorbed the other party's flame into the body and refined it by itself in the body.

But before he was happy for a long time, he felt the hot temperature of the soul jade in his chest, which rushed into Dantian through the acupuncture point in his chest with huge spiritual power.

Yang Fan immediately sat cross-legged and carried the skill of "Fire Cloud Secret" to resolve this sudden spiritual power.

Under the huge spiritual power, Yang Fan did not have much idea, because if he did not refine this spiritual power, the meridians would burst and die.

The rapid operation of the skill can run this spiritual power in the meridians, and it didn't take long to break through the bottleneck that has been worrying about him for many days. What he didn't expect from the breakthrough was that the demon not only transmitted the spiritual power of the three-legged golden black, but also transmitted the other party's terrifying red gold flame to his body at the same time.

Yang Fan felt that he was burning in the flames in an instant. The meridians and acupuncture points of his whole body were burned by the fierce fire. The hot waves burned the acupuncture points and meridians all over his body. The pain of the acupuncture points and the tearing of the meridians made him worse than death. He clenched his teeth, did not say a sound, resisted the severe pain, and solved it.

After a cup of tea, Yang Fan's body was red, his clothes had long been turned into ashes, his hair was gone, and there were faint traces of flames on his body.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Fan's body was red and bright, and the dragon was like a body in a flame, which was extremely felling.

"A-A-A"

At this time, the three-legged golden black cries in the air, and his voice is anxious and angry, and his unwillingness and resentment are contained in it. Under observation, its figure is no longer as clearly visible as before. It is a flame the size of a barrel column. Now it has become as thick as a stick, and the fire has gradually weakened much.

After an hour, the three-legged Jinwu was no longer able to support the flame. With a sad cry, he fell into the pot that sealed it and survived.

There are still a lot of flames in the ghost's body, but what is puzzled is that his body has become solid, as if it were a real body, no longer the state of soul, and the ghost spirit on his body has also become indifferent.

Yang Fan's state is the most terrible. His body is overflowing with golden flames. It has lasted for a long time, and the land under him has fallen more than a foot, which shows how high the heat of the flames outside his body is.

At this moment, Yang Fan's mind has long been unclear. He can only guide the operation of Zhenqi with his instinctive consciousness. The only feeling is the burning pain. If this flame had not been transmitted from the demon body, I'm afraid he would have become ashes by now.

One day, two days and three days have passed, and Yang Fan has never been too turbulent.

It was not until a month later that he slowly opened his eyes.

Yang Fan found himself in a depth of more than three feet, surrounded by shiny crystals, which were obviously melted by the flames on his body. Looking around blankly and looking at his own situation, he actually broke through the fifth layer of gas refining in a coma and reached the middle of the sixth layer of gas refining.

Before he was happy for a while, he lowered his head and saw that his clothes and hair were gone, and his skin was extremely red, just like white skin bursting in the scorching sun.

Not only that, but the meridians around the body are also full of heat. Under my heart, the red gold flame of the three-legged golden black has been absorbed and transmitted to itself by the demon spirit. Now the meridians are quenched by it, which is extremely hard and extremely tough. Not only that, Shangdantian Niwan Palace contains a large number of fire-based Zhenyuan, which has a strong power, as if the spiritual root had been forcibly transformed by someone.

Under his doubts, Yang Fan lost his mana to the palace hole in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the hot flame suddenly burst out and rushed to the top of the sky. This flame was almost the same as the flame released by Jinwu a few days ago, like gold and red, extremely dazzling.

He was stunned by this strange scene. He didn't expect that he could fire with his bare hands, but he hadn't grasped the formula.

"What's going on!"

Yang Fan looked at his hands stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.