Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Om - hum -"

Two dull buzzing sounds echoed in the air, and the colorful air waves violently collided with the silver protective shield.

What surprised Yang Qian was that the silver-winged pony shot out of the silver flower with a "swish" sound, as if it was hit by a huge force, and was more than ten feet away in an instant. Then it stumbled, It turned into silver light and turned around to continue running away.

Although the fire spirit's escape speed was still extremely fast, Yang Qian's pupils flashed with blue light, and he found that it was obviously a little anxious, and there were faint silver flames flickering on its wings behind its back.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Gan's mouth, and he finally took action.

The arc of light behind him flashed, and a pair of wings appeared. Then he flapped his wings gently, and a purple arc rose up. Yang Qian disappeared in an instant.

Before the silver-winged pony could fly two or three feet away, a dull thunder sounded above its head, a purple arc flashed, and Yang Gan appeared strangely. As soon as he appeared, he flicked his fingers unceremoniously.

A shrill sound broke through the air.

Ten golden-white slender electric arcs shot out, and after a flash, they pierced the body of the silver flame pony that collided.

Yang Qian muttered words at the same time, and saw the green lotus gilded cloud-patterned hairpin circling, and the dazzling mist of air roared in, wrapping the injured Yin Yan pony.

This fire spirit was unprepared and seemed to have no power to resist at all.

Yang Qian was naturally overjoyed when he saw this.

He flipped his palm over, and a stack of forbidden talisman seals that had been prepared appeared. When he raised them, they turned into a dozen rays of different colors and shot toward the sun's essence fire.

As long as these forbidden talismans are attached, even if the opponent is a fire spirit, he will never be able to fly.

But something unexpected happened.

The silver flame pony, which was tightly tied up, suddenly opened its mouth and neighed, followed by a silver light from its body, as if it wanted to break through the restrictions of the talisman.

Yang Qian's face darkened when he saw this, and he suddenly let out a cold snort.

As soon as Yin Yan pony heard this hum, his body suddenly trembled and he became stiff for a moment.

Yang Qian actually used the secret technique of Shocking God Sting.

The wings behind his back flickered, and the person disappeared from his eyes, and the next moment he appeared below the Silver Flame pony.

Yang Qian didn't use any magic weapon. He grabbed it with one hand, and a big hand condensed with purple flames appeared out of thin air. He forcefully took the silver flame pony into his hand, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to him.

Above the trapped Silver Flame pony, a mysterious purple firebird suddenly shot straight down like a meteor.

In Yang Gan's astonished eyes, it turned into a ball of bright purple flames, instantly wrapping the Silver Flame pony tightly.

What followed was an unparalleled chill, which spread like a strong winter wind and made people shiver. In an instant, in the palm of Yang Qian's condensed huge phantom, there was only a huge ice ball shining with purple and silver colors, crystal clear.

"what?"

Under Yang Gan's surprised gaze, the huge ice ball spun around and suddenly shrank in size.

In an instant, it turned into the size of a fist.

Yang Gan made a move with one hand, and the ice ball flew over and landed lightly in his hand.

He looked at the hockey puck in surprise.

"The Sun Essence Fire is actually the same as the Asura Holy Fire." Yang Gan murmured to himself, sensing the existence of the purple firebird transformed by the Asura Holy Fire in his heart.

The next moment, Yang Qian's brows furrowed.

"Sure enough, I can no longer control the Holy Fire of Shura." Yang Gan noticed that although he could still vaguely sense the weak reaction of the Holy Fire of Shura, the powerful flame fell into a deep sleep in this purple-silver ice ball and could no longer be controlled. Answer his call.

After a slight hesitation, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes, rubbed his hands, and thunder sounded.

Slender golden arcs shot out and wrapped around the purple ice, wrapping it tightly.

In the blink of an eye, a golden ball appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Yang Qiancai nodded with satisfaction, and then carefully put it away like a box.

Although it is temporarily unable to control the Shura Holy Fire, it does not have much impact on Yang Qian's overall combat power.

What's more, if the two are combined, you may be able to get a more terrifying flame. Even if you get the true fire of Taiyin in the future, the power of the yin will be merged and truly refined, and the power will probably be increased several times.

The benefits will be beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. Even the so-called "fairy flames" in the spiritual world are probably nothing more than this.

This is not Yang Qian's imagination.

In the original work, Han Li collected "Sun Essence Fire" and "Taiyin True Fire", and after fusion, he shined in the spiritual world. He also absorbed several rare flames in the spiritual world. Even in the true fairy world, he was able to possess extraordinary powers. Unexpected power.

Yang Gan meditated in the volcanic lava, with thousands of thoughts surging in his heart.

He stood quietly for a long time, seeming to blend in with his surroundings.

The heat of the volcanic lava surged around him, but he paid no attention to it. He just stared blankly at the slowly flowing turbulent magma outside the protective shield.

His face was as deep as the sea, and his eyes shone with wisdom that understood everything.

Against the background of the volcanic lava, Yang Gan's figure appears taller and more powerful, as unwavering as a mountain.

His sense of existence is extremely strong at this moment, but it also carries an indescribable sense of mystery, as if he is a mysterious being from ancient times who controls the secrets of volcanic lava.

Then, he silently recited "The Gate of Heaven and Earth", and the surface of his body was gradually covered by a deep shadow.

This shadow is like a bottomless black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding light, making people shudder. And he himself seemed to be gradually disappearing in the swallowing of the shadow, turning into nothingness.

Yang Gan's figure seemed to merge into the abyss of the universe at that moment, shining with a deep and mysterious brilliance.

The light was faint and charming, like a call from another dimension, leading him into an unknown territory.

He suddenly disappeared from where he was, as if he had never appeared before.

The surrounding environment seemed to be still at this moment, and the surge of volcanic lava also temporarily stopped.

But soon, the surging magma completely submerged the space where Yang Qian was originally located.

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Spirit world.

The vastness is endless, and all living beings multiply.

The human race occupies a small area on this vast land, divided into three areas, and Xuanwu Realm is one of them.

At this moment, on the skyline somewhere in the Xuanwu Realm, a bright purple light pierced the sky and sped away in one direction.

Inside, a young man in black robe stood, his eyes deep, staring into the distance.

This young man is Yang Qian who used the "Gate of Heaven and Earth" to travel back to the spiritual world.

At the moment, three years have passed since he left the hell of the Great Jin Dynasty in the human world. (End of chapter)