Chapter 436 A New Venerable? !
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The sky was dark.
On the ground, volcanoes were erupting continuously, and magma was flowing freely.
At this moment, the demon clan geniuses, led by the golden ape demon, were searching for mountains and ridges, determined to capture the red-brown horse.
If you look down from the sky, you can see that there are black ants moving on the ground.
At this moment, they are connected to form one demon array after another, and runes are flashing all over the mountains and fields, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
And on the demon array, a strong breath is turning, pushing one volcano after another.
Even if the southern part of the ruins is vast, according to their actions, they will sooner or later capture the traces of the red-brown horse.
Moreover, due to the demon array, their aura can be said to form a whole.
Just conquering a part will definitely attract the attention of the whole, which can be said to be a ripple effect!
"It's a bit tricky." Yu Qinxian frowned and looked at Fang Yang.
There are too many of them, and she is not sure enough to destroy these demon clan geniuses in an instant.
If it is not handled properly and the news is leaked, it may cause some changes.
"..." Fang Yang did not say anything, but nodded slightly.
He lightly grasped the void, and a golden feather fan appeared in his hand.
The golden feather fan was extremely restrained, but it was like a golden crow spreading its sword feathers and gathering divine light.
Golden Crow Holy Fan!
There is no doubt that even in the Golden Crow lineage, it is a very powerful holy weapon.
Although, it is greatly restricted in the Vermillion Bird Ruins.
But compared with holy weapons such as the Golden Crow Sword, it still has a more prominent group attack effect.
At this moment, Fang Yang's eyes were cold, and the feather fan in his hand was bright, as if the sun was burning.
He fanned it suddenly, as if a volcano erupted, the golden divine light rushed into the sky, the fire was raging, gathered into a huge wave, and washed down, like a magnificent rain of fire.
This magical power is not only a Taoist magic of the Golden Crow lineage, but also incorporates the essence of "The Nine Heavens of Rain".
The superposition of the two powers immediately caused the void to tremble slightly.
In a breath, many dark cracks were born and spread, and the whole world made a sound of being overwhelmed.
In an instant, the faces of the demon clan's geniuses changed drastically, and their bodies trembled endlessly.
But no matter how terrified they were, they did not have time to react enough!
The only one who can deal with the young great sage is the young great sage.
Similarly, the only one who can deal with the young venerable is the young venerable.
"How is it possible? Emperor Wushuang escaped?!"
At this moment, the golden ape demon was terrified, and the last thought flashed through his mind.
In the blink of an eye, as the only young great sage in the field.
Under this kind of Taoist magic, he was also directly wiped out.
"Hua La La..."
The dazzling meteor shower was still falling densely.
The demon clan's arrogance was like grass, falling quickly, turning into ashes, leaving no grass.
Even though Yu Qinxian had seen such a scene before.
But now she saw it again, she still couldn't calm down.
It was too exaggerated. This scene was like a terrible picture of heavenly fire killing demons, sweeping away all the demon atmosphere in the world.
Such a situation soon made the demon saints outside the ruins notice something was wrong.
Just because the fate changed again, Emperor Wushuang actually found a chance to turn danger into fortune!
As for Changkong Tiangong, he was extremely satisfied with this situation.
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"Let's go."
Fang Yang put away the Golden Crow Feather Fan, and lotus bloomed with every step.
Following the induction of the Vermillion Bird's feathers, he soon found the volcano where the red-brown horse was hiding.
The volcano was black, and there was a red glow at the entrance of the cave, interweaving and forming a killing array, with a majestic momentum.
And inside the volcano, it was bright, and a fiery red blood pool rose up.
On the surface, the fiery red blood pool was calm and there were no living creatures.
But in fact, in the depths of the fiery red blood pool, there was a living creature dormant.
This creature had its eyes tightly closed, like a dead tree, and it did not dare to move much, for fear of revealing a trace of extra energy.
Red-brown horse!
The red-brown horse had red hair, as red as blood, and looked handsome and majestic.
Just by looking at it, one could feel how fast it was.
"This red-brown horse is indeed spiritual, and it actually knows how to dormant, and is not in a hurry to complete the transformation of its bloodline." Yu Qinxian praised lightly.
"Spiritual..." Fang Yang waved his sleeves lightly, and the breath of the Vermillion Bird feathers flowed out.
In an instant, the eyelids of the red-brown horse sinking in the depths of the fiery red blood pool moved slightly.
It began to revive, and the red flames swayed, causing the blood pool to vibrate and burn fiercely.
This blood pool contains a strange true fire, and also contains some of the Vermillion Bird's true blood.
If Fang Yang guessed correctly, this should be for the fierce beasts of the Vermillion Bird lineage to activate their blood.
Although other fire creatures can also use this to improve their blood, the effect will be greatly weakened.
But no matter what, it is good to have it.
"Red-brown horse, no need to go ashore, first undergo blood transformation." Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.
His words were like magic, which calmed the red-brown horse down and did not rush to leave the blood pool.
Crackling...
Soon, the sound of flesh and blood transformation came from under the blood pool.
Fang Yang could clearly see that the red-brown horse was constantly peeling off due to the burning, and was almost roasted.
The strange thing is that every time the red-brown horse was about to faint, a strange green flame would be born on it to repair its body.
This kind of flame caused its body to be torn apart, but it attracted many flames to refine its body and improve.
"It turned out to be the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire? It seems that Emperor Wushuang has a backup plan." Fang Yang thought.
In fact, he also refined the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire.
Therefore, he knew very well that this kind of strange fire had a special ability, which was to make the fire beast reborn after being tempered.
Moreover, this kind of strange fire could also trigger volcanic eruptions and have the power to destroy nature.
In today's environment, it is not uncommon to see the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire on the red-brown horse.
After one day and one night.
The fiery red blood pool was raging and hot, and bubbles emerged rapidly.
At this moment, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire spread from the bottom of the blood pool to the sky above the blood pool.
In a blink of an eye, the blood pool changed, and a huge blue lotus rose slowly, ready to bloom.
The lotus divine light flowed and slowly bloomed.
A brand new red-brown horse appeared!
The red-brown horse seemed to be condensed from flames, with a red body, eerie scales, and a head that looked like a unicorn, majestic and extraordinary.
Now, it already has a very faint aura of a fire unicorn.
But if there is no great fortune, I am afraid that it will not be able to transform into a fire unicorn in its lifetime.
At this moment, it stepped on the fire pool, looked up at Fang Yang, and looked at him hesitantly.
With a buzzing sound, the red bird feathers in the void flew away and turned into a small red bird, carrying strange runes and rushing towards the body of the red-brown horse.
Not long after, the red-brown horse's eyes flashed with a hint of enlightenment, and understood the cause and effect.
It stepped out slowly, walked to Fang Yang's side, listened to Di Wushuang's words, bowed its head, and let Fang Yang deal with it.
It turned out that the red bird feathers also carried a means of communication!
"The ancestor of the fire unicorn of the Ten Thousand Fire Hall..." Fang Yang looked at the red-brown horse, and his thoughts spread.
He thought of the Frost White Pegasus and the White Feathered Eagle.
Perhaps, following the path of the Ten Thousand Fire Saint, he could actually cultivate a Frost White Kirin? !
Such thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
His face was calm, and he waved his sleeves lightly, and the breeze blew past.
At this moment, he seemed to have used the magical power of the universe in his sleeves, and directly put away the red-brown horse.
Needless to say, when he took a step, Yu Qinxian followed closely behind him, following him step by step, alert to all directions.
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Outside the Holy Emperor Palace, the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire was vibrating and burning, forming a field of its own, isolating the villains.
Inside the Holy Emperor Palace, the chains of order were across the sky, penetrating inside and outside, sealing Di Wushuang, allowing him to better seal himself.
Two souls in one body! Past life and present life!
Such a thing actually happened to Di Wushuang, it was too bizarre.
It can only be said that the life and past of every venerable are too exaggerated.
So much so that those who come after him will think that those things are all fairy tales and can't believe them.
At this moment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.
In front of him, the void was in disorder and the space cracks were dense.
Various fire gods turned into chains of order, crisscrossing the sky, like a net of heaven and earth.
Under the void, Di Wushuang sat cross-legged on the Taoist mat with his hair disheveled.
The hot wind blew, blowing his hair and revealing his eyes.
What kind of eyes were those?
The mist was hazy, with endless vicissitudes, as if he had seen through the reincarnation of time.
"Boom--"
As he raised his eyes, something unexpected happened.
In an instant, the chains of order rioted, firmly suppressing his body and soul.
This special power has made him lose all his methods, leaving only a trace of murderous aura.
At this moment, he was high above and extremely indifferent.
It can be seen that he is no longer the exiled immortal in white.
He is more like an almighty emperor who swallows up all the heavens and worlds!
He saw Fang Yang, but he didn't shout, his face was extremely calm.
"Hiss~"
On the side, Yu Qinxian took a breath of cold air, her scalp tingling.
It turned out that the legend was true!
"This is the red-brown horse you want." Fang Yang was calm, waved his sleeves, and the red-brown horse appeared.
As soon as the red-brown horse appeared, it sighed loudly and ran around Di Wushuang.
With a whoosh, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire emerged under the horse's hooves, burning fiercely, and finally condensed into a furnace pattern on the ground.
As soon as the furnace pattern appeared, in an instant, a bright yellow divine light suddenly bloomed from Di Wushuang's body, like an unparalleled holy weapon.
With a bang, a furnace emerged from Di Wushuang's body, wrapped him up, and kept burning and casting.
The fire was still burning.
And the number of order chains was gradually decreasing.
Fang Yang stared at this change, silently recording all kinds of situations in the simulation space.
He is constantly perfecting the character model of "Ten Thousand Fire Saint"!
It can be said that after this experience, the completeness of Ten Thousand Fire Saint in his heart is far greater than that of Canghai Emperor.
Even in the real world, Ten Thousand Fire Saint returns, but as long as they are in the same realm, Fang Yang is sure to have the upper hand!
"I have enough sleep in the thatched cottage in spring."
"The sun is late outside the window."
"One flower blooms in two forms."
"Good and evil are all true."
There was a singing voice in the furnace.
The next moment, the furnace dissipated, the chains disappeared, and a figure in white appeared on the scene again, unrestrained and calm.
Emperor Wushuang.
Emperor Wushuang escaped from the furnace and gently stroked the red-brown horse.
Then, he looked at Fang Yang with a smile: "Three days later, I will pass the tribulation and become a saint. By then, I will be able to take charge of the Vermillion Bird Ruins, and I will definitely give you a great fortune."
Fang Yang nodded: "I believe you, but maybe you need this magic."
As he spoke, Fang Yang waved his sleeves lightly, and a stream of fiery red light flew out.
This is a jade scroll, but it can always present the divine form of the Fire Kirin.
Although it is very small, only the size of a palm, it is lifelike and majestic.
"Is this the Fire Kirin magic?!" Yu Qinxian looked up suddenly.
Regarding this mysterious inheritance, she also had insights on the Taoist platform that day.
But compared with Fang Yang, her insights were extremely superficial, just one or two magic skills, not a complete inheritance.
But what she could not have imagined was Fang Yang's generosity.
There is no doubt that the Fire Kirin magic is at least a great treasure of the eighth level.
[The best sign, accept the commission, wait for the red-brown horse to transform, and then bring the red-brown horse back, and give the Fire Kirin magic, you can get two eighth-level opportunities, which can be expanded in the future, but the cause and effect entanglement is getting deeper and deeper, good luck! 】
At this moment, Fang Yang let go and let the little Fire Kirin wander forward.
The Fire Kirin treasure technique is indeed precious, but Fang Yang has a longer-term vision.
It would be fine if he could get two eighth-level opportunities.
What is precious is that this eighth-level opportunity can actually be expanded.
The eighth-level opportunity expansion must be at least the top eighth-level opportunity, or even... ninth-level opportunity!
"This treasure technique is particularly important to me..." Di Wushuang grabbed the little Fire Kirin with one hand and comforted the excited red-brown horse with the other.
His eyes were complicated, and he knew that he owed Fang Yang a greater favor.
In fact, he also had some vague guesses about Fang Yang's identity.
That is Fang Yang, who is very likely not from this time and space!
At this moment, he looked at the red-brown horse with his side eyes.
He was not an ungrateful person.
So, he was thinking about how he could give Fang Yang a greater fortune.
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Di Wushuang broke free from his restraints and escaped.
And because of the special nature of the Vermillion Bird Ruins, he could not undergo the tribulation of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality here.
Three days later.
Under the gaze of a few figures such as Fang Yang, Yu Qinxian and Changkong Tiangong.
In a secret place, Di Wushuang officially began the tribulation of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality.
Bang!
The void in Di Wushuang's body was shattered.
His shattered void was like a hole, madly devouring the two energies of heaven and earth.
In an instant, the sky changed and disasters occurred.
But his body remained intact, only the void was broken.
"How is this possible?!"
Yu Qinxian was in doubt and looked back at Fang Yang.
For a saint to become a saint and ascend to immortality, don't both the body and the void have to be broken together?
Why is Di Wushuang's situation of becoming a saint so unique?
Fang Yang's face was calm: "Young Great Saint and Young Venerable are different. However, Emperor Wushuang is indeed a little special."
Yu Qinxian had not yet fully understood Fang Yang's words, and saw the sky change again.
Emperor Wushuang, split into two!
The white-clothed Emperor Wushuang and the black-clothed Emperor Wushuang are both becoming saints and immortals? !
The former will become a saint in the Fire Dao School.
The latter will become a saint in the Soul Dao School.
At this moment, Fang Yang recalled the secrets he had seen in various scripture pavilions, and whispered: "Sen Yue's one-orifice two-phase method, and the two-orifice method of the Bliss Demon Venerable, are rumored to have borrowed from... the Ten Thousand Fire Saint Venerable!"
Boom——
It was like a flash of lightning passing through his mind.
Yu Qinxian's beautiful pupils suddenly shrank.
She looked at Fang Yang in disbelief, with a look of astonishment.
For no reason, a deep chill was born in her heart.
Is this the Young Venerable?
At first, she thought she had a very slim chance to catch up with Fang Yang.
But the more she got to know the young sage, the more desperate she felt.
Because the gap between them was too big!
"Don't think too much. You are not the only young sage who feels desperate." Fang Yang held her soft hand and said lightly.
In an instant, the look of astonishment on her face disappeared.
She rolled her eyes at Fang Yang unhappily, but the pressure in her heart did gradually dissipate.
Although Fang Yang's words of comforting her were a bit irritating.
But no matter what, Fang Yang was indeed comforting her.
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The first step to becoming a saint is to break the orifice.
The second step to becoming a saint is to absorb air.
At this moment, the calamity clouds of heaven and earth are becoming more and more terrifying, and the cold lightning makes people shudder.
And in the depths of the thunder pool inside the calamity clouds, a group of marks are born!
Suddenly, the divine light in Fang Yang's eyes rose.
He felt a breath that was not inferior to the mark of the Canghai Emperor and the mark of the Wanhuo Saint!
This is, a brand new mark of the Venerable? !