The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"King Ming!"

Xiao Yan let out a low shout, and streaks of emerald green flames shot out from his body, wrapping them tightly.

"I'm not used to the dark green, let's change it to blue."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and said.

"Wow!"

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the light flashed on his body, and the emerald green flame was instantly switched to blue.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yan turned his head and plunged deeper into the magma.

"It's time to wake up Venerable Skyfire. King Daming, let's begin."

Xiao Yan, who was continuously diving in the endless stream, said.

"Chirp!"

The Daming King in the gray space in Xiao Yan's body suddenly stood up and screamed, and invisible ripples probed directly below the slurry flow.

An unknowable place in the magma world.

In a transparent mask inside a magma vortex.

A transparent skeleton is floating in the center of the mask, and an invisible flame floats quietly above this mysterious skeleton.

Suddenly, a human face appeared on the surface of the invisible flame that was empty, and then the light of the invisible flame flickered slightly, and a figure with white beard and hair and a white robe suddenly appeared on the mysterious skeleton.

"Huh? What year is this eve?"

The phantom figure shook his head slightly and lost his mind.

"Huh? No, you were calling me just now?"

A moment later, the figure who fully regained consciousness said with a flash of light in his eyes.

The old man in white clothes moved slightly with his right hand, and an invisible flame appeared in his hand unsteadily.

"This feeling? Could it be that the fallen heart flame of the mature body I left on it was taken away?"

The old man in white clothes looked at the invisible flame in his hand with flickering eyes.

In the invisible magma world, Xiao Yan did not know how long he had been diving in it.

As Xiao Yan dived deeper and deeper, the pressure in the ground became more and more intense, and the battle energy in Xiao Yan's body was also being consumed violently.It is also fortunate that the strange fire in Xiao Yan's body can absorb energy from this endless flow to replenish itself at any time, otherwise the ordinary Douhuang powerhouse would have been blown away by this endless pressure.

"Boy Yan, have you found the thing that summoned you? I can feel the pressure here is getting bigger and bigger."

Yao Lao, who had been silent in Najie, couldn't help but speak out.

"Teacher, come on, it's nearby, I can feel that feeling is very strong."

A gleam of excitement flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes and said.

The larva of Falling Heart Flame, if you get this thing, you can repay the favor of the inner courtyard.

Finally Xiao Yan came to a dark red magma sea area.

A magma place under Xiao Yan's feet suddenly squirmed, and a transparent mask loomed in the center of the magma vortex.

"It's here."

Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head, and then slid towards the transparent mask.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yan passed through the transparent mask without hindrance.

"Hehe, little friend, why did you summon me?"

An illusory figure in the center of the mask smiled leisurely at Xiao Yan.

"Why did you summon you, don't you have any points in your heart?"

After Xiao Yan stood still, he looked at the old man in white robes and white beard and hair before him.

"Ahem, sure enough, you managed to take away the Falling Heart Flame I left on the ground."

The old man in white clothes said sadly.

The old man in white clothes was waiting for Xiao Yan to ask him questions such as "How could Falling Heart Flame be yours", "Why are you here and so on", but Xiao Yan just looked at him indifferently, making him feel better. Awkward.

Seeing that Xiao Yan hadn't taken the bait, the old man in white had no choice but to break the silence and continue talking to himself.

"Hey, young man, let me tell you a story. This story must have started hundreds of years ago. My real name is Yao Tianhuo. At that time..."

The old man in white clothes changed his face and said with sorrow.

a long time.

The old man in white clothes looked at Xiao Yan expectantly and said, "Little friend, do you understand everything?"

"Well, I understand."

Xiao Yan nodded lightly and said.