Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

After the octagonal round bowl appeared, Hun Miaomiao let out a gentle breath, and gently pulled the jade hand in the air. The golden-red round bowl was pulled out of the strange fire.

At this time, the round bowl was still extremely hot, but after Hun Miaomiao casually took out a bottle of Ice Spirit Cold Spring, it quickly cooled down.

When the round bowl was completely formed, Xiao Yan still looked at the fire lotus round bowl with a hint of curiosity.

The diameter of the round bowl in front of me is about the size of a washbasin. It is obviously a round body, but it has eight small corners separated from each other in eight directions, and each corner has a strange mark.

There are various strange patterns on the outside and inside of the bowl, which vaguely have the effect of communicating with the world and transforming the structure.

"These rune patterns are somewhat similar to the circuits and various resistors in the previous life."

Xiao Yan looked at Hun Miaomiao.

"You can understand it that way."

Hun Miaomiao nodded slightly.

"The core of the ancient artifacts is to integrate the formations of the ancient artifacts into the artifacts, and then use various strange rune marks as links to give them all kinds of incredible magical abilities."

"Yes, the ancient artifacts are indeed magical."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

He originally thought that the way of ancient weapons was similar to the way of refining medicine, but only now did he know that the way of ancient weapons actually involved formations.

The relationship between the two is like the difference between the medical major and the mechanical major in the previous life.

Don't worry about this for now, you can try the effect of this round bowl first.

Hun Miaomiao glanced at Xiao Yan, with confidence in her eyes. She was obviously quite confident in the treasure she had refined.

"That's good, Xiao Yan looks at this octagonal round bowl with a hint of expectation."

If this little thing could hold six-color fire lotus, it would be of great help to him.

With this thought in mind, he withdrew all the strange fire, rested briefly for a quarter of an hour, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus, rise!"

After feeling that his body had reached its peak state, Xiao Yan summoned six strange fires again.

The six-color fire lotus is different from the past. This object is too powerful and consumes a huge amount of fighting energy and soul power. Even with Xiao Yan's current strength, it would be extremely laborious to fuse one.

Looking at the six strange fires summoned by Xiao Yan, Hun Miaomiao's eyes revealed a look of envy, and then she saw Xiao Yan's hands clasped together, blending the six strange fires together.

The six strange fires collided together at the same time, causing a terrible explosion sound. After all, the strange fires are the most violent things in the world. Even if they already have a common master, the characteristics of the strange fires still make them There was a terrible collision.

Fortunately, the ranking of these strange fires is not very high, and they cannot threaten Xiao Yan at all.

Burn Jue Dou Qi!

Ignoring the strong collision between these strange fires, Xiao Yan directly mobilized a massive amount of Burning Jue fighting energy.

With the vigor and durability of his current level skills, the amount of fighting energy can be said to be almost endless.

However, when the six different fires are mixed together, the consumption of Fen Jue fighting energy is also huge. Even though Xiao Yan's skills have now entered the heaven level, his strength is still only a four-star Dou Zun.

Soon, Xiao Yan felt that the amount of fighting energy consumed by fusing the six different fires even exceeded his fighting energy capacity.

"Give me the fusion!"

Xiao Yan let out a low shout, and the power of the heaven-level skills exploded. The fire-attribute energy from all directions was swallowed into his body by the whale and converted into fighting energy.

Such a terrifying suction force directly sucked the energy of the entire valley into the body, and even the surface of the surrounding magma was slowly solidifying.

"Heaven level skills? What on earth is this kid doing?"

Xiao Yan's movement was so loud that it directly alarmed the only four fighting saint warriors left in the Little Soul World.

Except for Hun Xue and Hun Wuya, Gu You and the other surviving Dou Sheng strongman all had a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

This boy's potential is really too strong. If he is allowed to grow up, the Xiao clan will have another super strong person.

Especially when they put their soul sense into the fireball in Xiao Yan's hand, even Hun Xue and Hun Wuya's expressions changed slightly.

The eyelids of Gu You and another Fighting Saint twitched slightly.

"Fusing six different fires together, what does this kid want to do?"

A group of people were a little confused as to what Xiao Yan wanted to do.

On the refining table, when Hun Miaomiao looked at the colorful fireball in Xiao Yan's hand, there was a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes.

Fortunately, when she met Xiao Yan, this guy only had five kinds of strange fires in his hand, and it was very difficult to condense a five-color fire lotus. If she met him again today, the six-color fire lotus would count as her own Possessing the Heavenly Soul Armor, if he were to be attacked, he would probably have a narrow escape from death.

As time passed, Xiao Yan's face became pale, sweat flowed down his face, and then evaporated into nothingness by the high temperature of the flames.

The fusion of these six-color fire lotus consumes more than just fighting spirit. Even the consumption of soul power is extremely terrifying.

After merging until now, Xiao Yan already felt that his body and spirit were about to be hollowed out.

Fortunately, when he already felt slightly weak, the fireball finally slowly stopped spinning. As the outer flames dissipated, a colorful six-color ball slightly smaller than the washbasin emerged. The color fire lotus slowly takes shape.

"Gulu."

Looking at this obviously beautiful fire lotus, even Hun Miaomiao gulped.

"Huh!" Xiao Yan took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief.

The amount of fighting energy and soul power consumed by fusing such a fire lotus is almost terrifying. Even with his current strength, it is almost completely overdrawn.

Fortunately, this six-color fire lotus was finally condensed.

The next step is to test whether this octagonal round bowl can hold and store his Buddha's Wrath of Fire Lotus.

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Yan and Hun Miaomiao looked at each other, and then carefully placed the six-color fire lotus into the octagonal round bowl.

However, an unexpected scene happened.

When the fire lotus in Xiao Yan's hand slowly fell into the octagonal round bowl, the originally calm round bowl began to tremble under the load. Even the mysterious lines on it were about to dissolve. signs.

"It's broken. The power of your fire lotus is too strong. This octagonal round bowl seems to be unable to withstand its power!"

Hun Miaomiao's expression changed drastically.

"What???"

Xiao Yan was stunned at first, and then glanced at Hun Miaomiao with a confused expression.

"You'd better tell me clearly what's going on!"

"What's going on? It's just that this thing is too strong. This round bowl can't bear such a strong power."