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

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's body actively erupted with a suction force.

"call!"

Under the action of this terrifying suction force, traces of the original fire in the Nine Nether Wind Flames were poured into Xiao Yan's body more quickly.

The severe pain reappeared, but the damage to Xiao Yan's body was getting smaller and smaller.

In addition to the fact that he has developed a certain resistance to the Nine Nether Wind Flame, a more important reason is that Xiao Yan's physical body has become stronger and stronger during this tempering process.

If Xiao Yan's physical strength in the past was comparable to the Five-Star Dou Zun, then his current physical strength is almost comparable to the Seven-Star Dou Zun. What's more important is that this tempering has not really ended yet.

"Although it hurts like hell, this pain has many rewards after all."

Xiao Yan looked at the vortex of black flames around him. As soon as he moved his mind, the Burning Jue Dou Qi in his body had turned into a terrifying vortex and began to slowly absorb the surrounding black flames.

"Buzz!"

Wisps of black flames passed through Xiao Yan's flesh, bones, and even meridians, bringing a knife-like pain, but in the end they fell into the vortex of Fen Jue's fighting spirit.

And when this wisp of black flame fell into Fen Jue's Dou Qi, the Fen Jue Dou Qi that had evolved to the heaven level began to swarm up, directly wrapping up the scattered Nine Nether Wind Flames.

Then he carried these original fire seeds and traveled through Xiao Yan's meridians.

The original fire struggled desperately during this process, but just such a wisp was almost powerless in the face of the current Fen Jue fighting spirit.

As if feeling the danger coming from Xiao Yan's body, the originally rotating Jiuyou Fengyan paused slightly at this moment, and then began to spin at an even crazier speed, as if trying to get rid of Xiao Yan's control.

"It hurts!"

As the speed of Jiuyou Fengyan accelerated, a twisted look of pain appeared on Xiao Yan's face again, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.

But under such terrifying wind and fire, his physical body, which had slowly stopped growing, was rising again at this moment.

At the same time, as the Nine Nether Wind Flame accelerated, the terrifying demonic sound increased even more. Even with the soul power of Xiao Yan's spiritual realm, he felt a sense of irritation at this moment.

"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be surprised if the sky falls."

While enduring the physical pain, Xiao Yan slowly recited a method that could calm his soul.

Fortunately, his soul power has reached the peak of the spiritual realm, and coupled with the effect of this method, his soul has not been greatly disturbed.

And in that physical body, wisps of Nine Nether Wind Flame fire seeds have begun to be slowly refined by the fighting spirit of Fenjue.

The situation once again reached a brief stalemate, and time was passing bit by bit.

Outside the Nine Nether Abyss, the entrance to the abyss that was originally open has slowly begun to close, but no one has come out of it.

This not only made Hunxue's face look a little ugly, but even the faces of the two demon saints from the fallen evil clan showed a strange look.

"What's going on? The other parties are just two mid-level warriors. Why haven't they come back yet?"

The faces of the two Demon Saints became a little ugly, and Hun Xue's face also became a little solemn.

Compared to the importance of the two fallen evil clan fighting masters to the fallen evil clan, Hun Miaomiao is much more important to the soul clan. What she bears is the future hope of the soul clan.

And Xiao Yan's identity is equally noble and terrifying.

"Master Tianyan, your disciples haven't come out yet. Why don't you think you're not in a hurry?"

Hun Xue glanced at the Tianyan sect leader next to her, who was still leaning on a cliff with a calm face at this moment, as if he was asleep.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Master Tianyan smiled and shook his head.

"The opportunities in the Nine Nether Abyss are not something they can absorb in a month. If the saint has nothing to do, why not sit down and take a rest."

It seems that this guy knows much more than me, and yes, the people of Tianyan Sect have always been mysterious and unpredictable. Although their strength cannot be seen on the surface, the history of this force is older than the eight ancient clans.

Seeing Tianyan Sect Master so calm, the two Demon Saints on the side were a little anxious. In this southwestern continent, Tianyan Sect was simply the sect that caused the most trouble for the fallen evil tribe.

As early as in the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago, Tianyan Supreme personally designed and killed several demon emperors. Even after death, he turned into a deceiving formation to cover up the Dou Qi Continent.

When it comes to being smart, no one can play better than Tian Yanzong.

"These two guys must get back the demonic energy sealed in the Sacred Artifact Mountain!"

The two Demon Saints had anxious looks in their eyes, but they didn't know that their two subordinates had now become Hun Miaomiao's weapon refining materials.

"Saintess, after these two little guys come out, how about we let them go to the place where the Pure Lotus Demon Saint fell?"

Yan Shenzi ignored the thoughts of the two Demon Saints, blocked the outside world with a wave of his hand, and slowly spoke to Huan Xue.

"The place where the Pure Lotus Demon Saint fell?"

Hunxue was slightly startled.

"Yes, this little guy named Xiao Yan still needs to know the secret of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint."

Yan Shenzi smiled slightly.

This matter was the Tianyan Sect's plan for tens of thousands of years. In his generation, this opportunity finally came. However, for some reason, Xiao Xuan suddenly became emperor, causing some deviations in this plan.

But the final outcome is innocuous.

"What secret?" A curious smile appeared on Hun Xue's face.

"Jinglian Demon Saint is not from this world."

Yan Shenzi smiled slightly, but it made Hunxue's face show a look of shock!

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint is not from Dou Qi Continent?

"If that's the case, then it will depend on their wishes."

After briefly calming down, Hun Xue took a deep breath, nodded and said.

Several saints in the outside world were in various states of mind at the moment, but in the Nine Nether Abyss, Xiao Yan's actions had come to an end.

As this tug-of-war continued bit by bit, the Nine Nether Wind Flame finally began to slowly lose its power. Bit by bit, the original fire was completely refined by the Burning Jue Dou Qi and became Xiao Yan's own strange fire. .

From the perspective of Hun Miaomiao and Bai Nian, the originally terrifying black flame vortex has become much thinner at this moment, and even the original fire in the center has mostly disappeared at this moment.

But in Xiao Yan's Qi Sea, a gently rotating black flame became stronger and stronger.

"As of now, the effect of Jiuyou Wind Flame on my body has been almost eliminated."

At this moment, according to the original wind flame blowing on Xiao Yan's body, it was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, without any threat.

"Absolutely so, then come in here!"

Xiao Yan smiled arrogantly. He no longer felt as embarrassed as he was in Jiuyou Fengyan a month ago. This month of purgatory-like pain brought about earth-shaking and terrifying changes for him.

He opened his mouth and sucked the remaining black fire directly into his mouth.

"Woo!" Jiuyou Fengyan struggled briefly, but to no avail. As the suction force from Xiao Yan's mouth became stronger, the remaining fire was sucked into Xiao Yan's body after struggling for a moment.

And as these fires entered, the Burning Jue fighting energy in Xiao Yan's body surged out instantly at this moment.

The black flame seemed to want to escape, but was directly sucked in by the Fenjue fighting energy that could also rotate.

One day later, these remaining fire seeds were completely integrated by Xiao Yan into the original fire seeds.

Only in the outside world, an almost invisible black flame slowly rotated in the Nine Nether Vortex.

"With the energy of the Nine Nethers in the Nine Nether Abyss and the wind whirlwind set by the Nine Nether Saint Ancestors, after thousands of years, a Nine Nether Wind Flame may be born again here."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and closed his eyes again.

The next step is to integrate the Nine Nether Wind Flame into his own original fire.

The days of integrating the strange fire can be said to be longer, but neither Xiao Yan nor Hun Miaomiao is in the slightest anxious way. Even Bai Nian on the side does not look anxious at all.

Time passed bit by bit, and Xiao Yan still sat motionless in the whirlwind, but in the flow of time, his aura became more and more powerful, vaguely revealing a trace of Linghunmiao. Both Miao and Bai Nian felt a little trembling.

"The way this guy upgrades is really enviable."

Hun Miaomiao curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Bai Nian on the side was even more dissatisfied at this moment.

"Who is the protagonist?"

After more than a month, Xiao Yan, who had kept his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

"boom!"

As his eyes opened, a brightly colored and terrifyingly high-temperature flame beam suddenly shot out at this moment.

Wherever the flames passed, even this Douzun space left a dark trace. In the distant sky, a monster that had just entered the Douzun level was trembling. Before it had time to escape, it was His body was burned by these two pillars of fire.

"Finally the fusion was successful!"

In the depths of Xiao Yan's pupils, brilliant flames were burning.

The strange fire at this moment is no longer based on seven colors, but is a combination of black, cyan, blue, seven colors and other colors.

Vaguely, it already had an extremely terrifying power.

And as Xiao Yan's eyes opened, his aura increased rapidly at this moment like a rocket.

Four-star Dou Zun peak, five-star Dou Zun peak, five-star Dou Zun peak, six-star Dou Zun.

It wasn't until the middle stage of Six-Star Dou Zun that his aura stopped increasing.