I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"I must adapt to the flames here as quickly as possible..."

Mingchuan took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the flowing golden flames.

He suddenly remembered the method of circulating spiritual power in the palm wind of the Fire Lion Venerable. With a thought, he took the initiative to guide the fire armor to touch the golden flame on the ground.

At first, the golden flames were like a cancer attached to the bone, gnawing madly at the surface of the fire armor, and the charred area continued to expand.

Mingchuan gritted his teeth and endured the burning pain, concentrating his mind on controlling the spiritual power within the fire armor, imitating the "retraction and release" method, allowing the flame spiritual power on the surface of the fire armor to retract slightly when being burned, and then push it back along the opponent's trajectory when the momentum of the golden flame weakened slightly.

This process is like dancing on the edge of a knife. Every time the spiritual power is retracted, it is accompanied by a piercing burning pain, but the effect is immediate!

Half an hour later, the charred surface of the fire armor gradually faded away, and instead was coated with a layer of light golden luster by the golden flame. The originally slightly rough armor surface became as smooth as a mirror, and the defense strength was actually slightly improved!

Mingchuan raised his hand and stroked the fire armor. He could clearly feel the power of the golden flame being slowly absorbed by the fire armor. Even tiny golden sparks began to flow between the lines of the armor.

He grinned, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes: "This third underground floor has become a great place to temper the fire armor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire chain above his head suddenly shook violently, and dozens of flames shot towards his position at the same time.

Mingchuan stopped dodging, stepped forward, and rushed towards the rain of fire!

This time, his fire armor shuttled through the golden flames as nimbly as a fish swimming in water. Those flames that were powerful enough to burn gold and stone now became a sharp weapon for him to polish his armor!

A smug smile appeared on his lips: "Okay, okay, no matter how powerful this thing of yours is, it has been tamed by me now!"

"Now I'm not only going to step onto the third level, I'm going to keep going down!"

There was a strong light in his eyes.

When Su Hao was around, he still had to be careful with this kid. He needed to restrain his strength and not let Su Hao see any clues.

But now, he doesn't need to do that at all and can release his whole self!

When he thought of this, Mingchuan's eyes were filled with excitement.

Without saying a word, he immediately opened the entrance to the fourth underground floor!

However, when the entrance to the fourth underground floor opened, he was shocked!

The icy and snowy scene before my eyes formed a sharp contrast with the scorching heat above!

Mingchuan rubbed his eyes vigorously and couldn't help but complain: "Isn't this a fire refining room? How could there be a scene of ice and snow?"

The frost was still wrapping around the skin of his hands.

Seeing this scene, Mingchuan suddenly reacted!

This was not the coldness of ice and snow, but the bone-eroding ice flame he had encountered above before!

It's the kind of bone-eroding ice flame that looks like freezing to death on the surface, but is actually burning to death inside!

And now, he just became more fierce in this fourth level!

Mingchuan's heart skipped a beat. "Damn it! If I'm not careful, I might die here!"

He took a deep breath and patted his chest. He was just trying to find a way to control the scene in front of him, but he never thought that this bone-eroding ice flame would have a hallucinogenic effect!

The scene before his eyes gradually distorted, completely different from before...

Gradually, he could only see himself walking in an endless snowfield, shivering with cold all over, and could only stand there unable to move.

The cold air of the bone-eroding ice flame penetrated into the bone gaps through the pores. Mingchuan's consciousness was like the surface of a frozen lake, losing its ripples bit by bit!

He stood in the vast snow, the cold wind whistling in his ears, and every breath brought the sting of ice chips across his throat.

"It's so cold..." He murmured unconsciously, his body curled up involuntarily.

A belief deep in his brain was constantly supporting him, trying to make him escape from the illusion, but now he was tied up by the Qingcheng Yufa Sect and could only feel the various malice that the original Cang Ziang had experienced in the past.

Suddenly, a familiar face flashed before my eyes...

The ridicule from all kinds of monks and the various hardships he had experienced.

Do not!

Rather than saying that the illusion here is entirely Cang Ziang's emotions, it is better to say that the illusion here is a combination of the two complex emotions of Mingchuan himself and Cang Ziang.

Even Mingchuan could see his deceased relatives...

In an instant, Mingchuan's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, making it impossible for him to breathe normally.

He took deep breaths, but his eyes gradually became blurred, and his feet seemed to be stuck to the frozen soil. He actually had the thought, "It's not bad to just give up like this."

His fire armor was corroded by the bone-eroding ice flames, and a layer of white frost formed on its surface. The golden sparks that were originally flowing were completely extinguished, and even the spiritual energy in his body began to become stagnant.

"It's over..." When this thought flashed through his mind, his fingers were already frozen stiff and he almost didn't have the strength to lift them.

Just when his consciousness was about to sink into darkness, a deafening dragon roar suddenly came from deep in his dantian!

The sound did not come from the outside world, but from the deepest part of his blood. The long-dormant blood dragon suddenly woke up, the red dragon shadow swirled in his body, and the scorching dragon energy erupted like a volcano, instantly rushing through his limbs and bones!

"Roar!"

The blood dragon's fire carried the domineering power to destroy the world. It ignored the coldness of the bone-eroding ice flame and condensed into a layer of blood-colored light film on his body surface!

Wherever the light film passed, the entangled ice and frost shattered with a "crack", and the snow in the illusion melted quickly as if it was scorched by the scorching sun.

Mingchuan shuddered and suddenly regained consciousness.

He looked down at his hands. His skin, which had been frozen purple, had regained its color. The white frost on his fire armor faded, and instead was stained dark red by the blood dragon's fire.

"Is it... a blood dragon?" He was surprised and happy, and could clearly feel the burning power in his body!

It was a dragon fire that was purer than any other flame in the fire refining room. It had an inherent suppressive force that kept the bone-eroding ice flame's chill outside the light film.

The illusion was completely shattered, the ice and snow disappeared without a trace, and the true scene of the fourth layer was revealed!

Countless ice-blue flames floated in the air, but they could no longer get close to him. Once they touched the blood-colored light film, they turned into white smoke.

Mingchuan was breathing heavily, his back soaked with cold sweat.

If the Blood Dragon had not woken up in time, he would have become nourishment for this bone-eroding ice flame.

He raised his hand and pressed it against his chest. He could feel the blood dragon's breath slowly calming down in his body, as if it had completed its mission and fell into a deep sleep again, leaving only a trace of residual warmth to protect his meridians.

"Thank you very much." Mingchuan said in a low voice, with a complicated look in his eyes.

This blood dragon has been hidden in his body for a long time, and has never made such a strong movement. However, today it saved him at the critical moment of life and death... It seems that there are too many secrets deep in this blood that he doesn't know.

Even the Fallen Dragon wasn't the first to appear...

He gathered his composure, staring at the bone-eating icy flames that dared not approach, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "So what if it's the fourth floor? So what if there's an illusion? Keep going down!"

Protected by the blood dragon's fire energy, he had no more worries and walked towards the entrance to the fifth floor!