Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 556 Chaos Fire
Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze, and said to Wu Lingyan: "You just follow me, tell me immediately if there is any situation."

"Ok."

Wu Lingyan nodded, walked side by side with Yang Xuan, and climbed up.

On the way, Wu Lingyan was neither blushing nor out of breath, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Yang Xuan was fine at first, but the more he went up, he gradually felt the pressure.

Fortunately, he was physically strong, so he didn't slow down. He went up with Wu Lingyan at a moderate pace, and soon surpassed Wu Jun and the others.

Wu Jun and the others were stunned. In their eyes, neither Yang Xuan nor Wu Lingyan seemed to be affected by the aura of chaos.

Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan kept walking, and soon caught up with Wu Yifei.

On the one hand, the speed of the two is fast, and on the other hand, Wu Yifei's speed is getting slower and slower.

The higher it goes up, the stronger the atmosphere of chaos, no matter how strong Wu Yifei's physical body is, he has to slow down.

At this moment, even Yang Xuan felt exhausted, but Wu Lingyan's expression was as usual, walking around, looking around, looking around, she seemed to be fine, and Wu Yifei was moved by it, really couldn't figure out what was going on .

Wu Lingyan also ignored Wu Yifei, and said to Yang Xuan: "Be careful, I'll go up and have a look first."

"Go."

Yang Xuan waved his hand.

Wu Lingyan didn't answer either, she was a few meters away with one step, almost galloped up, and boarded the Chaos Altar in just a moment.

"It seems that the fire of chaos has approved this girl."

Yang Xuan sighed in his heart, knowing that Wu Lingyan was recognized by the fire of chaos, so she was not affected by the breath of chaos on the stone steps.

However, if he, Wu Yifei, and Wu Jun and others below wanted to be recognized by the fire of chaos, they had to climb up step by step, and the treatment was very different.

Thoughts flickered, Yang Xuan had surpassed Wu Yifei and was slowly going upwards.

"This kid!"

Wu Yifei's face turned black, he gritted his teeth and chased up.

It's a pity that even if he tried his best to chase him, he still couldn't catch up, because the sea of ​​qi was imprisoned on the stone steps, so he could only rely on his physical body, and even if he was as strong as his physical body, it would be difficult to compare with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't care about Wu Yifei, no matter how strong the aura of chaos was, he would not waver, and was about to board the altar of chaos.

This place is already above the stone steps, and each floor is filled with a lot of chaotic atmosphere, making his feet heavy as if filled with lead.

Yang Xuan was sweating profusely, his clothes were wet, and he stepped up the steps step by step. Although his whole body was terribly uncomfortable, he had no intention of stopping to rest.

When he reached the No.60 floor, the aura of chaos surged, his speed dropped sharply, his body arched a little, and his back made a muffled sound that seemed unbearable.

A wave of chaotic breath pressed down on his body, with a strength of seventy to eighty thousand catties, and he felt pain even if his body was as strong as his.

However, this pain is still within his tolerance.

He raised his footsteps and walked hard step by step, getting closer and closer to the top of the Chaos Altar.

But the closer it was to the top of the Chaos Altar, the more terrifying the pressure that followed.

Every time you step up a step, the chaotic breath will become more and more, causing a great burden on the body.

If Yang Xuan hadn't opened the gate of life and injury, if he hadn't possessed half an immortal body, it would be hard to say whether he could stand firm now.

"boom!"

When he climbed the No. 70 stone steps, a terrifying force crushed his body, causing his knees to shatter, and he almost fell to his knees.

He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain all over his body and continued upward.

No.70 floor!
No.70 second floor!
……

One step, two steps...

The bones of Yang Xuan's body were ringing non-stop, and some flesh was split open, overflowing with bright red blood.

On the No. 60 stone steps, Wu Yifei was panting like a cow, his body was ripped apart.

He struggled to look up, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

It was too much for him to walk here with his physical body, not to mention that Yang Xuan had stepped up more than ten stone steps than him.

Especially now that Yang Xuan was obviously seriously injured, but he did not give in, and was still moving forward. Although his speed had become extremely slow, his footsteps never stopped.

What a terrible will!

While Wu Yifei was shocked, he was deeply stimulated, the arrogance in his bones broke out in vain, and he moved up quickly with pain.

……

"Hold on, I'm going to hold on."

On the No.70 five-story stone step, Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and kept climbing.

One step at a time, his speed seemed to be that of a turtle crawling, blood dripping from his body mixed with sweat, leaving puddles of eye-catching bloodstains on the stone steps.

Even so, he is still persisting, still going upwards, rather than bending.

For him, this trip is bound to comprehend the mysteries of fire. No matter how painful it is, even if his body is covered with cuts and bruises, even if he is only half alive, as long as his last breath is not exhausted, he will not shrink back and vows to board the altar of chaos , If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

There are a total of 81 stone steps, and you only need to step over a few floors to reach the top.

However, these few floors are like a natural moat, which is difficult to overcome.

"Don't give up, don't be afraid, my ambition is higher than the sky."

Yang Xuan yelled wildly, and almost stunned Wu Yifei below and Wu Jun and others below.

Looking up one by one, all of them changed color in horror.

Is this still a human being? The white clothes have long since turned into blood clothes, and blood is bleeding all over the body, making people feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

"It can't be done, since that kid's physical body is so miserable, how can we go up!?"

"Forget it, let's go out, we can go here is the limit."

There was a sound of gasping, and several people crushed the teleportation talisman and disappeared.

"Wu Jun, you go out too."

Wu Yifei turned his head and said.

Hearing this, Wu Jun nodded with difficulty, crushed the teleportation talisman and left.

At the same time, Yang Xuan came to the No. 70 nine-story stone step, and stepped out with one foot.

One foot down!
Straight to the No.80 stone steps, an invisible force that seemed to be carrying the sky surged in, oppressing Yang Xuan fiercely.

This is no longer the breath of chaos, but a kind of divine power, a kind of divine power released by the fire of chaos, which seems to be able to suppress the eternal.

This kind of suppression is not only aimed at the physical body, but also at the soul.

If the physical body collapsed, he would naturally die, and if the soul collapsed, he would die tragically.

All in all, it's a dead word.

The Fire of Chaos is invincible, and he never thought of letting people break through this place at all.

Click!

Yang Xuan's kneecap was completely shattered, his body suddenly became short, and he was about to fall to his knees.

However, when his knees were still a few centimeters from the ground, he suddenly stopped and stood up slowly while roaring.

At this moment, the divine power was greatly reduced.

In the dark, Yang Xuan felt a pair of eyes opened from nothingness, looking at him, with a little appreciation in the eyes.

The Fire Spirit of Chaos Fire!
Yang Xuan's heart was shocked, and he took two steps against the might of the gods, and stepped onto the chaotic altar in one fell swoop.

There is no divine power here, and even the aura of chaos no longer exists, and it is very open, except for a big tripod with three legs and two ears in the center and the flame of chaos above the tripod, only Wu Lingyan is left.

The little girl's eyes were closed at the moment, and she exuded a peaceful atmosphere. She sat cross-legged under the cauldron by herself, with a dignified appearance, as if she was wandering in the sky.

"I am enlightening so soon!"

Yang Xuan was startled at first, but then relieved.

After all, Wu Lingyan has already been recognized by the fire of chaos, so she can easily enter the state and use the fire of chaos to comprehend the profound meaning of fire.

For this, Yang Xuan was envious but not jealous, but secretly happy for Wu Lingyan.

He took out a drop of the fountain of life and took it, and then found a place to sit down, looking up at the flame of chaos above the cauldron.

About the size of a palm, the whole body is white and flawless, surrounded by radiance.

At first glance, it gives people a strong visual impact, as if this is not a cluster of small flames, but a divine flame standing on the top of the heavens, spanning billions of miles away, the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths .

This is the fire of chaos, the divine fire that was born at the beginning of chaos, unparalleled in the world, eternal in the world, and possesses the might of heaven and earth.

Legend has it that those who get this fire can control all fires in the world, and can swallow all kinds of flames to strengthen themselves. The effect is powerful and against the sky. It is rare in the world, and even the emperor will be moved by it.

"Unfortunately, I can't refine it."

Yang Xuan sighed softly in his heart, don't look at the flame of chaos now restrained, without threat, and it doesn't emit such a high temperature.

But if it is provoked, it can erupt extremely high temperature in an instant, enough to burn everything into fly ash.

As the purgatory boy said, even the emperor cannot refine this kind of divine fire, so one can imagine how powerful it is.

Yang Xuan looked solemn, trying to communicate with the "spirit" of the Chaos Flame with his thoughts.

Everything in the world has a spirit, even a towering tree, a green grass, or even a cold stone, all contain their own spirituality.

It's just that this kind of spirituality is hidden very deeply, and it is extremely difficult to awaken, otherwise the plants, trees and stones will be able to speak, and spit out people's words.

And supreme beings like Chaos Fire have awakened their spirits since their birth, not only can speak human words, but also have extremely high wisdom.

"Senior Huo Ling, this junior came here especially for the name. If you want to comprehend the profound meaning of fire, I hope you will fulfill it."

Yang Xuan said respectfully.

But after waiting for a long time, the "spirit" of the fire of chaos didn't bother him, just suspended there quietly, the light flickered slightly, extremely sacred.

Yang Xuan was very depressed in his heart, thinking that I should kneel and kowtow.

He took a deep breath, without showing any emotion on his face, with incomparable humility and respect, he said again: "I will never leave, I hope Senior Huo Ling will be fulfilled."

"It's ridiculous. You, a kid from the human race, want to use our sacred fire to comprehend the profound meaning of fire. This is undoubtedly a dream."

A weak laugh came, and the voice was full of thick sarcasm.

Yang Xuan turned his head to look, and saw Wu Yifei's face was pale, his clothes were torn, and he crawled up covered in blood.

It was indeed crawling, his physical body was not as good as Yang Xuan's, and he was able to climb up to the Chaos Altar only because of his unyielding anger, and he collapsed on the ground as soon as he came up, dying.

Fortunately, there was no aura of chaos on the chaotic altar, and there was no power of divine fire, otherwise it was hard to say whether he would survive.

(End of this chapter)