Legend of the Asura

"Yao, what is your fire resistance and heat resistance?"

"Fire resistance is o, hot resistance... Brother, do you have this property?"

The wind is stunned... What is going on...

"Brother, let's go forward well, I suddenly want to go in and see." Feng Yao looked at the fascinating red in front of him, and the beautiful big eyes even revealed... longing.

"Why do I think... I want to see it inside." Feng Yao whispered.

"Wind brother, wind sister may be ... no, she must!" Xuanyuan's voice is full of trembling, trembling people can hardly tell what she is saying.

The wind was filled with doubts. He had never heard Xuanyuan’s so excited shouting. Without hesitation, he pulled up Feng Yao’s little hand.

"Well, let's go in and see, but when you feel hot, be sure to tell me."

Calling out the white, the two flew to the depths of the dead volcano. The wind is vaguely faint, and it seems that there is another miracle waiting for him, the miracle is made, and his favorite wind Yao.

Under the protection of fire inflammation, the wind and the wind can penetrate 15 kilometers without being hurt by the heat, but after 15 kilometers?

The deeper the depth, the greater the temperature rise, and the temperature at their location is far beyond the bottom line that humans can bear.

The fire of the fire disappeared, and the number of -15oo appeared on the head of the wind. Just when he wanted to move again, he was surprised that there was no number on the body of Fengyao. The look on his face was not too hot. Signs.

"Yao, don't you be hot?" asked the wind.

“Is it not hot? And...the feeling of being comfortable.” Feng Yao lightly closed his eyes and comfortably felt the care of the wind and the warmth.

The wind is completely dumbfounded.

What is going on... And why does Xuanyuaner say that, does she know what?

Continue to fly, the protection of fire inflammation has reached the limit, the red head is constantly emerging on the head of the wind, the deeper, the more life he drops every second, and gradually his life reply degree.

What made him most unbearable was that the unspeakable heat made him feel like he was in the fire, and even his breathing became extremely uncomfortable. The uncomfortable feeling made him want to collapse.

The scenery in front of the eyes began to be distorted. Under this heat, even the flow of air has become extremely irregular.

Hearing the sound of screaming behind the scenes, Feng Yao hurriedly opened his eyes and looked back. This is the only time that she has been holding her brother with one hand and has been suffocating, with a red face and sweat. He formed on his head and was completely steamed after a second. His eyes seem to be unable to open and close tightly. The teeth are also tightly bitten together, making a "giggle" sound. The red numbers are constantly floating on his head, and the numbers seem to be constantly increasing.

Feng Yao suddenly panicked, tears almost fell, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing... it’s hot." The wind screamed out a few words from his teeth.

The temperature here has passed 6oo, if it is not the protection of fire inflammation, his life can only last up to 5 seconds.

“Hot?” Feng Yao was in a hurry. Before her brother asked her if she was hot, she didn’t pay special attention because she didn’t feel uncomfortable. Now she is waking up – here, but my brother and I have said that we can’t go deeper. Death volcano.

"Brother... We are going back soon, it’s all Yao is not good..." Feng Yao looked at his unbearable expression, his heartache and self-blame almost couldn’t breathe, hugged him tightly, and hoped he could share him. Suffering from suffering.

Why... Why don't you feel the heat, and the deeper you are, the more comfortable you are.

Why is it yourself, if my brother can look like this...

Suddenly, the wind slammed all over the body, and the hotness of the whole body suddenly disappeared without a trace. An indescribable coolness came, making him feel almost comfortable.

Open your eyes and see Yao's full of distressed expressions and... the blue light.

"Yaoer..." Feng Yan raised his hand and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, I already..."

Just the moment his hand left the wind Yao hand, the blue light disappeared completely, and the feeling of heat came back again, letting his words be swallowed back.

The wind quickly put his arm down and grabbed Yao's little hand. As he expected, the faint blue light formed again, and the sense of heat disappeared again.

"Yao, hold my hand, so I won't feel hot."

Looking at the blue light, Feng Yao seemed to think of something, and nodded gracefully, and the heart finally stopped hurting.

The heart of the ocean, are you helping us?

The next journey is as smooth as imagined. The two hands were tightly held together, and the flaming colors were deeper, but they did not give them the slightest sense of heat. As a mount, Xiaobai will be in a special state of protection, without any damage, as well as the equipment on his body, otherwise it will have been completely melted. After a few hours of continuous flight, they are getting closer to the death volcano.

"Brother, I don't know why, my heartbeat is so fast... It seems that there is something special to be born." Feng Yao caressed his chest and felt a little rush.

The wind sighed and said softly in her ear: "Don't worry, there is me."

He has had too many surprises in "Reincarnation", his father's prophecy, the body of chaos, the body of the devil, the Xuanyuan sword, the Fuxiqin, the sword spirit who can see through the memory, the skills that can deprive the soul... and Countless times to the luck of the sky!

"Reincarnation" is no longer a mere game in his heart. The longer he is, the more he feels that it seems to be hidden.

What will happen again this time?

Now they are in a place where the temperature has reached nearly five thousand degrees, and they are not hurt. He knows that if he does not grasp the hand of Feng Yao, even if there is protection of fire, he will only be steamed at this temperature.

This temperature, even the fire of the Fa Shen Yan Emperor will never dare to approach, even the Sedum, which is comparable to the strength of the beast, smells the color... Feng Yao does not care, even does not reveal the unbearable expression, this in the end What does it mean?

There is also the heart of the ocean, even if it is completely protected at such a temperature, how much power it needs...

Xiaobai continued to fly forward, but in its purple eyes, it seemed that there was more, and the purple light of the demon was flashing frequently.

Six thousand degrees!

This is the temperature of the sun's surface, the temperature that all creatures can't get close to, and the wind has never thought that it can stand safely in this temperature.

It is no longer the red world, but the white, the strange ground that has not been melted is the pure pale, even the air, seems to reveal white.

"Wind brother, don't let Xiaobai fall, the ground is full of white flames. The white fire is the fire of the sun's surface, almost to the extreme of the fire, almost nothing can not melt... You are now in the wind sister Under the protection of the ability to resist heat, but it is impossible to resist the flame ... unless your fire resistance reaches 1oo%."

White... is that fire?

If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would never believe that there would be such a white flame without any impurities.

"Almost the end of the fire? Is there a stronger fire than white?" asked the wind and surprised.

"There is... the fire of the soul that Suzaku ignited with his own life and soul. It is a colorless flame. It is a flame that even the flame can be burned. According to legend, it exists only in the core of the sun, and its power is strong. It has become a category that humans can imagine."

Colorless fire...the fire of the soul...

How can one get the fire of the soul?

"It's Suzaku!!" Xuanyuaner suddenly shouted excitedly.

"What!?" The wind suddenly looked up.

A shimmering sound smashed through the sky, looming the soul, and even the soul was trembled. Then, a huge red shadow flew over the little whitehead.

Legend has it that the flame on Suzaku is immortal, and the cluster of red feathers on it is the eternal fire that has burned for millions of years.

A few meters long wings, a body that is ten meters long, and a tens of meters long phoenix tail. Suzaku's body is much smaller than the winds expected, but it does not hide its momentum of the natural king.

It is shaped like a bird, and it has a seven-pointed phoenix, but it is not a phoenix, or it is the most noble race in the phoenix. It has stronger spiritual power and destructive power than the ordinary phoenix. It is the true fire system supreme.

Roar!

Without the command of the master, Xiaobai suddenly made a huge roar, more shocking than Suzaku's tweet, more sultry soul.

No one knows that even Suzaku does not know that flying on the head of Xiaobai is a great insult to the dignity of its king.

When the Beastmaster roared, any creature could escape its deterrent!

Suzaku’s body trembled and fell straight from the air, into the white flame. After a few seconds, it slowly floated up, floated to the front of the white, and looked at the two silently. .

Feng Feng and Feng Yao looked at everything in front of him with surprise.

The excitement in the heart of the wind, this little white actually really stunned the holy beast, this has gotten - the holy beast, not only has a strong pressure and arrogance, but also immune to any abnormal state.

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