Evolution starts with fire

Chapter 141 Breakthrough
But Zhang Yan was unaware of all this.

When one hundred thousand monsters roared at Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan spit out a mouthful of fire with a puff, and he was insane!

The flames all over his body couldn't stop gushing out, and large and small fireballs fell on the ground, rendering a miserable picture of the sunset of the God of Fire for a generation.

Then, after sucking up the small fireball that he spit out and sticking it to his body, Zhang Yan continued to practice in closed doors as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Zhang Yan ignoring them so much, the [-] Tier [-] monsters below howled angrily.

The monster on this level is called the Blue-Eyed White Tiger, the king of the forest!

Not to mention the terrifying cultivation base, the physical body alone is enough to tear apart dozens of Frost Snake Demons.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was surrounded by noise exceeding 100 decibels, which he tried to block but couldn't.

Not long after, he spit out a series of fireballs.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan was already familiar with the process of going mad, and knew that it was harmless to the flames, so he skillfully picked up the flames he threw on the ground, and Zhang Yan continued to retreat and meditate.

"Ahh~"

Suddenly, a blue-eyed white tiger opened its mouth wide.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Yan chopped off his arm, kneaded it into a fireball, and stuffed it into Baihu's mouth.

Zhang Yan thought that he was giving the white tiger a lot of face, so in order to satisfy his appetite, he did not hesitate to feed the tiger with his body and his arms broken.

But this white tiger seemed a little ungrateful, its huge body exploded with a bang.

Fist-sized chunks of flesh flew in all directions, and the scorching hot water dripped onto the lawn. The green grass on it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly grew to the height of a person.

The green grass was dyed red, making it look even more coquettish.

Seeing that he lost a white tiger of the same level with one blow, Zhang Yan expressed his satisfaction.

Before entering the Demon Town Tower, although he was sure of dealing with monsters of the same level, it would definitely not be so easy.

This point can be seen from the previous stone wolf. The stone wolf is also a sixth-order monster, but Zhang Yan exhausted all his strength, condensed the flames, and released the spiritual cannon to force the stone wolf back. It was too much to kill the stone wolf. Disaster.

The strength of the white tiger is comparable to that of the stone wolf, and they are both man-made creatures.

Since Zhang Yan could kill Baihu in an instant, Stone Wolf is naturally no match for him.

Through comparison, Zhang Yan felt comfortable after discovering that his strength had increased a lot.

In the next second, the funny face hidden in the depths of the flame suddenly appeared, and the crescent-shaped eyes opened.

"Fire element floating in the air, please obey my call, come to my side, lend me your strength, and I will give you the blessing of the God of Fire."

"Burning the mountains and boiling the sea!"

The earth trembled and began to crack, and a long crack suddenly appeared.

Some blue-eyed white tigers fell into the crack, and they were greeted by endless flames of magma.

A sea of ​​red, heat-like flames gushes out from the cracks, annihilating everything it encounters.

In the sound of gurgling bubbles, the body of the blue-eyed white tiger is constantly being roasted, and the tonic white tiger soup exudes a refreshing aroma.

There is a qualitative difference between the [-]-degree sea of ​​fire and the burning mountain and boiling sea released by Zhang Yan not long ago. Under the high-intensity temperature, the bones of the white tiger were roasted and melted...

The sea of ​​flames covering thousands of meters destroyed the entire space, not a single blue-eyed white tiger was spared.

"It's time, compress me!"

Several unidentified syllables of Flamingo uttered from the flames.

After a short delay, the thousand-meter sea of ​​flames began to retreat and shrink.

This process is extremely difficult.

Soon, Zhang Yan's whole body burst into flames, and the scorching breath dominated the flames.

As time passed, people were constantly eliminated from the Demon Town Tower, and soon there were only 30 people left.

And at this time, another three days have passed!

Zhang Yan's promotion to the sixth floor had already been discovered by others, and everyone's heartstrings were tense, and they didn't dare to breathe.

If one breath disturbs those people who are being assessed, Ruo who vents his anger will definitely be beaten to death!
If you stick to this point, none of these 30 people are mediocre, and they will surely dazzle the entire Mars continent in the future, and there are quite a few people who secretly prepare gifts and make friends.

The current details of the Town Demon Tower are:
There is one person stuck on the first floor, seven people on the second floor, 11 people on the third floor, five people on the fourth floor, three people on the fifth floor, two people on the sixth floor, and Zhang Yan who is not a human!
A group of flames rushed here, which no one expected.

Before that, most people thought that Zhang Yan would be eliminated on the third or fourth floor, and those who made the wrong bet were very annoyed.

Ye Lao had no choice but to go forward to comfort one by one, in case someone couldn't bear to jump off the top of the mountain, and then they wouldn't be able to pay for it.

As for the person on the first floor who persisted for half a month under the attack of tens of billions of monsters, people never thought of it.

However, when one thinks about that person's attire, it is the same as the little fat man who passed the examination by the sect's senior officials, so it is not difficult to guess that the two are from the same sect.

The person in front of him is very likely to be the suzerain of Wanjian Sect!

Even the disciples and elders under him can hold on for so long, as the suzerain, how can it be possible that they have no strength?

……

As time passed, the two days and nights slipped away quietly while eating and drinking at the top of Mount Hatoyama.

The top of the mountain is getting more and more smelly, and the garbage that has been piled up for half a month has become moldy.

Although the altitude here is 9000 meters, the temperature is dozens of degrees below zero, but don’t forget that this is a fantasy world, and some cold-resistant bacteria can even be cultivated to resist the severe cold!

During these three days, more than a dozen people were eliminated, but Zhang Yan was still alive and strong!

The thousand-meter-long river of flames has been compressed into the size of a room by him.

The flame is a spiritual body, without specific mass and volume.

Possibility has power.

When the energy is concentrated to the extreme, the flame and energy can be transformed into each other.

Without the support of the flame, Zhang Yan was just a consciousness.

Now this strand of consciousness is floating in an invisible high-altitude, fully manipulating the room-sized flames to continue compressing.

Every millimeter of movement, Zhang Yan was very careful.

The flame of the sixth-order peak quality compresses all the energy into one ball, which is enough to destroy the world.

Just such a little flame, if it explodes, it will be as powerful as several volcanoes erupting together!

Another few days passed.

At a certain moment, looking at the flames compressed into a basketball, Zhang Yan murmured: "It's time."

He has a feeling that the size of the basketball is already his limit, and if he continues to compress it, it is very likely to become unstable, and then his previous efforts will be wasted.

Accompanied by the murmuring sound, Zhang Yan manipulated the basketball-sized fireball to press down hard. Amidst the buzzing sound, the [-] blue-eyed white tigers below were wiped out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A huge mushroom cloud rose and spread around at an extremely fast speed. Under the shock wave at a height of [-] meters, not a single white tiger survived.

Rumble.

The sky and the earth where Zhang Yan lived were cloudy and cloudy, and there was nowhere to release the huge energy, which rose to a high altitude, forming clouds over a hundred meters high.

Zhang Yan was like a fish in water inside, but the space he was in was miserable. Under the high temperature of 7000 degrees, the demon tower he was on seemed to be unable to bear it, and gradually collapsed!
(End of this chapter)