Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

In an instant, Zen Master Biyue's figure disappeared from Yang Gan's sight, leaving no trace, as if he had never appeared.

Before leaving, the great Buddhist monk sent a message and invited Yang Qian to visit the Jinghuo Sect in the future.

After hearing what Zen Master Biyue said, Yang Gan raised his eyebrows, but he just stood there quietly.

It wasn't until his own spiritual consciousness confirmed that the other party had completely left, that he gently shook his head.

Beneath the abyss of volcanic lava.

In a fiery and mysterious realm.

Yang Qian was sneaking quietly, and suddenly stopped, with a trace of contemplation on his face.

"It's time to make some preparations." Yang Qian whispered to himself, and then waved his hand.

A bright brilliance burst out from the storage ring on his finger, like a dazzling star.

The brilliance rotated in the air, then merged into the raging lava and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction, activated his movement skills again, and disappeared into the ocean of lava.

Time passed quietly.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Yang Gan's figure suddenly appeared, as if he felt something.

He gently stroked his chin, a deep light shining in his eyes.

Suddenly, he changed direction and, like a bolt of purple lightning, sped off in the other direction.

As he moved, a layer of red light appeared around him again, wandering around in the lava world like a fire spirit.

An incredible scene appeared!

After Yang Gan's figure swayed slightly, he gradually became blurred, and finally merged with the surrounding lava and disappeared.

As a result, this place became extremely silent except for the occasional sound of lava flowing.

After pouring a cup of tea, there was a flash of purple light, and the bird transformed by Shura's sacred fire rushed out of the lava body wrapped in purple flames, and disappeared into the lava on the other side.

Almost at the same time, the nearby lava suddenly rolled violently, and the temperature suddenly increased by more than double. Then the silver light flashed away, as if something passed by nearby, chasing the Shura Firebird.

As the silver light disappeared, the nearby lava returned to its original state again, but the high temperature could not be lowered for a while.

At this moment, the red light flashed, and Yang Qian appeared from nearby with a protective shield on his head. He looked at the direction where the silver light disappeared with joyful eyes, and without saying a word, he turned into a startling rainbow and chased after it.

In this way, the three of them chased with all their strength, and it took only half an hour for the husband to fly past the distance of tens of thousands of miles, approaching the extremely hot place that had just been prepared.

Finally, another quarter of an hour passed.

The purple firebird transformed by Shura's holy fire was directly caught up by the silver light.

And they also arrived at the place where Yang Qiangang had buried the treasure.

Suddenly, the silver light suddenly pounced on the Shura Fire Bird, and the silver light and purple light flashed together.

Although Yang Qian didn't dare to rush over for fear of scaring away the silver light, he finally saw the true face of the silver light clearly through the spiritual thought connected with Shura Firebird's mind.

It's exactly as stated in the original work.

It turned out to be a winged pony several inches in size, as white as jade, and the pair of small wings on its back were shining with silver.

As soon as the horse caught up with the Shura Firebird, its wings flapped, and countless silver sparks immediately appeared from its wings. It headed towards the Shura Firebird with great momentum. This winged pony, as white as jade, is naturally the true spirit fire transformed from the sun’s essence fire.

As for the Shura Firebird, which was just born, it was actually very weak. Later, after being continuously blessed and refined by dry blue ice flames and evil-fighting divine thunder, its power finally increased a lot.

Therefore, in terms of power, Shura Fire Bird is not much inferior to Sun Essence Fire.

But at this moment, the Shura Firebird was in the lava land, and with the help of the endless lava firepower of the white pony, its power increased by three points out of thin air.

Under the circumstances, the Shura Firebird needed to spend part of its spiritual energy to withstand the high temperature of the lava. Therefore, although it tried its best to resist with the purple cold flames from its mouth, it fell behind after a few encounters.

Yang Gan contacted through his spiritual mind and frowned when he saw this scene.

Whether it is the evil-proof divine thunder or many magic weapons, it is not appropriate to disturb the Sun Fire now.

After all, judging from the description in the original work, this group of sun essence fire seems to have been in existence for a long time, and will immediately escape if there is any slight disturbance.

However, the fire spirit transformed from the sun's essence fire has extremely wonderful fire escape skills. It comes and goes without a trace in the lava. Under normal circumstances, once it escapes far away, there is no hope of recovering it again.

If he was alerted once, even if the Shura Fire Bird came to seduce him next time, Yang Qian had no confidence that the fire spirit would still be fooled.

Therefore, he clearly saw that the Fire Bird was at a disadvantage and did not dare to take action easily. However, his heart was racing, as if he was looking for the right opportunity.

Suddenly, Yang Qian paused slightly, and there was a ripple in his heart.

He stared at the Shura Firebird with deep eyes, gently manipulated it, and led the Silver Flame Pony to rush to an inconspicuous place prepared in advance.

Yang Qian immediately made a quick seal with his hands and began to mutter something.

In an instant, not far from the pony and the Shura Firebird, an exquisite golden hairpin suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It's six inches long.

It is the blue lotus gilded cloud pattern hairpin obtained from the Xutian Palace.

Yang Qian's fingers were like wheels, and he hit dozens of magic formulas. After the hairpin turned around, it released a dense air visible to the naked eye in the volcanic lava, surrounding it with silk threads.

After a few breaths, this golden hairpin suddenly turned into a two-color light, galloped out, and shot straight ahead.

In an instant, the green lotus gilded cloud pattern hairpin appeared at the place where the pony and the Shura Firebird were fighting.

The pony was frightened by the unexpected treasure hairpin. A flash of panic flashed in its crystal eyes, as if it had discovered something was wrong and was about to run away.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qian took a deep breath. His magic power surged like the ocean. He pinched the magic formula with his hands, no longer hiding anything.

In this moment.

The light of the green lotus gilt cloud pattern hairpin filled the surrounding volcanic lava.

The golden radiance intertwined with the cyan spiritual light, as bright as the stars in the universe.

A powerful force was released from it, and colorful air waves rolled out, like the physical incarnation of a dream.

There was deep fear in the pony's eyes, and it understood that it was too late to avoid this force.

However, its reaction speed was as fast as lightning, and its body instantly stopped falling.

The wings vibrated rapidly, and silver flowers instantly condensed around the body, forming a solid protective shield.

It decided to face the impact of this force head-on. (End of chapter)