Chatper 550 (1/2)

"Damn, you know this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"If I had told you earlier, you wouldn't have to give that kid a tip."

"Wu Yifei, you are too bad. Although Yang Xuan is not serious, he did not scold you wrong. You are indeed a hypocrite."

Wu Lingyan scolded, suddenly left the team, and rushed to the depths of the desert alone, hoping to find Yang Xuan on the road or the Dojo of Fire.

After being stunned for a while, Wu Yifei hurriedly called someone to follow him.

This desert is too dangerous. The more you go deep into the sky, the more fires will fly, obscuring the sky.

Walking alone with Wu Lingyan's cultivation base, not to mention the Dojo of Fire, it may be life-threatening.

"Let's go, let's follow."

Wu Jun waved his hand and hurriedly led a group of hundreds of people to chase after Wu Yifei.

"Don't follow me, this princess can still do without you."

Wu Lingyan didn't turn her head back, her whole body shone with golden light, and in an instant she turned into a three-legged golden crow several meters in size.

This is the magic transformation of their Golden Crow clan, and only people with very pure blood in their bodies can transform.

Swish!

With a pair of golden wings spread out, Wu Lingyan not only increased her speed, but also ignored the restriction and flew all the way at a low altitude, rushing into the distance.

The speed is too fast, except for Wu Yifei, Wu Jun, and a few young men with high enough cultivation, the others can't catch up. .

...

Inside the hall, there was a lot of noise, and the battle was in full swing.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was like a lightning bolt, wielding a sharp sword, and fighting with several three-legged Golden Crows.

Soon, several three-legged golden crows blew themselves up one after another, and the boy also fell from mid-air, slumping on the ground with a plop.

"Damn, when will this kill?"

The young man yelled, his face full of displeasure, who was it if it wasn't Yang Xuan?

In just a short cup of tea, he had already killed hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows, and he felt very tired at the moment.

Tired is a trivial matter, it hurts all over!

He looked down and saw that many of the flesh on his body was scorched, black smoke was sizzling, and it gave off an unpleasant smell.

"As far as I am now, it is estimated that no one knows when I go out!"

A wry smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face.

He's charred all over now, not so much a man as a nigger, extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, he opened the door to life and injury, and his body has a strong self-healing power.

With a slight movement of his body, pieces of charred flesh fell off, revealing his fair skin.

Even the burned hair is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the heaven-defying part of having half an immortal body. As long as the body does not collapse in an instant, it can automatically recover and become intact.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Xuan can persevere.

However, he is also suffering now, and he hopes that the mysterious and unusual cauldron will stop spewing out the real fire of the sun.

Because of the battle so far, the primordial energy in his Qi Sea has been consumed enormously, and there is not much left. If the three-legged Golden Crow evolves in the future, he can only go into battle shirtless.

boom!

Suddenly, the big cauldron vibrated, and a large stream of true sun fire rushed out from the cauldron like boiling magma, shining brightly.

"Damn, you can't let me rest for a while."

Yang Xuan had the urge to scold his mother, so he jumped up reflexively, holding his sword on guard.

Killing and stopping in the hall, he was already used to this kind of sudden situation, so there was not much panic on his face.

It just made him a little stunned that this time, there was too much real fire from the sun in the big cauldron, and it rushed into the sky and turned into a huge golden fire cloud, covering the sky with a radius of tens of meters. to fill up.

Between the roaring and rolling fire waves, it rumbled like ten thousand horses galloping.

Puff puff! ! !

The golden fire cloud is constantly twisting and changing in various forms, as if it is giving birth to some kind of terrifying creature, which makes people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"Is this going to condense a big guy!?"

Yang Xuan's back felt cold, and he knew that the trial was probably at the last minute, and this fierce battle was bound to produce a huge three-legged Golden Crow.

The larger the body, the more the sun is really hot, and the stronger the strength.

Yang Xuan was injured and consumed a lot of Yuan force, so he had to stand by.

He knew that there would definitely be a hard fight in the future, and if he was not careful, his life would be in danger.

Tweet!

After a few breaths of effort, a sharp whistle that pierced through gold and cracked stones came, and the golden fire clouds suddenly merged together, condensing into a three-legged golden crow that was more than ten feet long.

Those huge and scarlet eyes were like lanterns, bloodthirsty and full of murderous intent.

Yang Xuan looked at those eyes, and his body couldn't help trembling.

He finally understood the intention of the ancestors of the Jinwu clan. This was because he was determined not to let foreigners enter the Sun God Palace.

This is also because he is talented and strong enough.

If he were an ordinary martial artist, he would probably die without even seeing the last big guy.

"I don't know how Fengshen Langjun killed this beast back then?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.