The mysterious world: I am actually the final BOSS

Sycamore in the dead forest.

Yang Feng had already found a thousand-year-old sycamore tree at this time.

It is also the only one in the entire Sycamore Forest.

It's just how to cut it, but it makes Yang Feng fall into a dilemma.

Because in his hands, there was no magic weapon that could cut this third-order spirit tree at all.

Yang Feng took the demon slaying sword !!

and tentatively slashed a few times on the thousand-year-old sycamore tree.

But in addition to making his hands numb.

On the thousand-year-old sycamore tree, there is not a trace of scar at all.

"Forget it, let's go straight!" Yang Feng gave up cutting down trees.

Climbed directly to the thousand-year-old sycamore tree.

Find a suitable position and sit cross-legged.

For this fire attribute spirit tree.

On the "Pure Yang Foundation Building", of course, the ignition method is remarked.

Otherwise, some spirit trees grow directly in the crater.

They are themselves a collection of fire attributes.

Ordinary fire, of course, is useless for them.

It will even be absorbed by them.

And at this time.

Yang Feng took out a few bottles of True Yang Pill.

This is what he made before he went out and asked Huo Er to work overtime.

And now, it comes in handy.

Yang Feng directly poured the True Yang Pill into his hands.

There are twelve in total.

The next moment.

Click!!

Yang Feng didn't hesitate to crush the True Yang Pill.

The True Yang Pill burst open like a crystal.

Then, under Yang Feng's huge force, it turned into crystal dust.

The temperature around him, which was already very high, suddenly increased by more than ten degrees with the shattering of the True Yang Pill.

Yang Feng's eyebrows were already slightly curved at this time.

"Go!" Yang

Feng sprinkled the True Yang Dan powder on the thousand-year-old sycamore tree.

And the next moment.

The Pure Yang Flame instantly ignited these True Yang Pill Powder.

Boom!!

Yang Feng was instantly enveloped in the flames that ignited.

And what is also burning is the thousand-year-old sycamore tree below him.

At this point, the whole tree is like being reborn from the fire.

But Yang Feng immediately frowned, although the fire was very large, it was only superficial, and the firepower was not enough.

The thousand-year-old sycamore withered tree is really extraordinary, thinking of this Yang Feng mobilizing the spiritual power and blood of the whole body.

Balls of pure yang fire erupted from his body.

It has added fuel to this fire.

The thousand-year-old sycamore tree finally burned completely.

The ambient temperature soars rapidly to thousands of degrees.

Even the charred black soil around it showed signs of crystallization.

Not to mention the surrounding sycamore dead trees.

Their branches, at this time, there are also a little flames.

Then it was like a contagion.

The surrounding sycamore trees caught fire one after another, followed by the entire forest.

"Ahh

Some oil, impurities, kept coming out of his body.

The moment it came out, it was burned to ashes by the flames.

He felt that his whole body, even every piece of flesh and every bone, was being burned by spiritual fire.

It's like a piece of fine iron, in a forging furnace.

Constantly burn away impurities and sublimate itself.

It's a painful feeling, and it's not for a short time.

Until the body has completely transformed into a pure yang body, this ritual cannot be stopped at all.

Yang Feng in order to relieve the pain.

can only keep reciting "Pure Yang Foundation Building".

But that doesn't help.

At this point, even the system can't help him.

Everything can only be done by his own perseverance.

... ... ...

Yang Feng made a huge commotion.

Or the fire of the entire sycamore dead forest, the whole secret realm can be seen.

It's like a ray of light in the night.

It attracted the attention of everyone, including the monsters.

Your son, at this time, he has already found the next location.

But this time, he still didn't find where the secret realm core was?

He turned his head to look at the firelight in the distance, and his pupils shrank instantly.

That position, if he guessed correctly, was a position that the spirit compass had guided him to before.

Now this out-of-phase is out.

Doesn't that mean that the core of the secret realm is very likely to be there.

Thinking of this, the noble prince immediately ordered:

"Go back." "

... ... ...

Hu Le and his party were very embarrassed.

Now there are only a few people left, and the players are almost dead.

Maybe it's the monsters in the secret realm, look at them and bully.

In the short time it came in.

They were attacked by three waves of monsters.

There are second-order demon beasts in each wave.

Hu Le, who was seriously injured and had not recovered, could only fight and retreat.

Luckily, he had found some elixirs that worked wonders for healing.

Otherwise, he would have to quit the secret realm and give up this adventure.

And at this time.

He looked at the monstrous flames in the distance.

There were no words for a long time.

"Lord Hu, why don't we go over and have a look?" suggested one of the surviving players.

Anyway they won't die, it's lively there, they go there.

But when the other monks heard this, their faces instantly hesitated.

Their harvest (dead man's wealth, secret elixir) has already been enough, and they really don't want to risk it.

If it weren't for Hu Le's forced pressure, they would have wanted to leave a long time ago.

And Hu Le thought for a while: "Don't go, continue to collect elixir." "

After a lot of blows.

Hu Le finally lost his confidence.

The second-order demon beasts in the secret realm chased him very embarrassed.

If only in the past.

He's going to do when he meets the mastermind behind it.

Some resources are important.

There's only one life.

He might as well take advantage of the firelight to attract other beings and collect more elixirs.

That's the way to go.

With the elixir, he can also exchange the golden pill spirit object in the Demon Slayer Division.

There is also hope for promotion to the Jindan period.

It's just that it's a little more cumbersome.

... ... ...

And the monsters in the secret realm.

The second-order bird demons who chased and killed Hu Le before.

Just left the tribe behind and flew towards the sycamore woods.

A fertile spiritual land.

The dark ground arches constantly.

This is a second-order earthworm that is on its way quickly.

There is also a thousand-year-old willow tree, a palm-sized golden hornworm.

At this point, it quickly flies out of the tree.

The body swelled to ten meters in an instant.

This is a second-order horned worm.

As for those three foreign second-order demon beasts, they also set off early at this time.

They looked at the fire in the distance as if they were enchanted.

Desperate, rush over there.

... ... ...

The thousand puppets found another phoenix bird essence bloodstone on the land where the noble prince was staying just now.

"There are still four left. The thousand puppets put away the phoenix bird essence bloodstone and smiled all over their faces.

But the next moment.

His face changed.

Turning his head to look at the location of the Sycamore Dead Forest.

The place where he was was already on the edge of the secret realm, and he could only faintly see the light of a fire.

But the thousand puppets looked at the firelight, but their faces showed surprise.

Because he sensed the breath he hadn't seen for a long time.

"This is the breath of pure yang fire, pure yang old horseman, your horse's feet are finally exposed. The thousand puppets sneered, "

If I catch you,

I must make you into a meat puppet, so that I can solve my hatred of taking my wife." He

said.

He flew straight to the location of the sycamore dead forest.

In order not to startle the snake.

His breath was not exposed at all.

His figure was not observable to the outside world.

Even with such limitations.

His speed was also far higher than that of the foundation building monks.