After pondering for a moment, the old fire said:

"In fact, it's not difficult to sublimate the holy body of fire spirit. The difficulty is that there are too many things to consume. Otherwise, I won't burn the whole holy sect of fire spirit. Alas!"

Speaking of this, he looked helpless.

Had known this road was so difficult, he shouldn't have burned down the sect door and promoted the extreme sublimation of the fire spirit holy body.

If you don't do that, the fire spirit holy sect won't go bankrupt.

"Fire old, can you say it directly?"

For the fire old man who likes to beat around the Bush, Wang Ping'an said he was speechless and couldn't help urging him.

"Cough! Come back to business."

Old fire knows he's wordy.

"If you want to make your holy body of fire spirit sublimate to the extreme, you have to practice my own" burning formula ". The more things you burn with fire spirit, the more special energy the fire spirit absorbs. If you accumulate to a certain extent, you can cause qualitative change and sublimate to the greatest extent."

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an was short of breath.

"The formula of burning things"!

This skill doesn't sound very good, but if it can really sublimate the holy body of fire spirit, it will be terrible.

Every star of combat power is a span.

In particular, the gap between the king's eight stars and nine stars behind is extremely huge. Any nine star combat power can easily crush the eight star combat power.

"Huolao, what kind of degree can the combat power of the holy body of the fire spirit reach by practicing the formula of burning things?"

Wang Ping'an was very excited and asked quickly.

The fire old man sighed: "theoretically, there is no limit. I can always improve by burning things, but I burned the whole fire spirit holy sect, which also improved the combat power of the two stars."

Wang Ping'an was surprised again: "no limit?"

Huo Lao nodded: "in theory, but I don't know whether there is a limit. Anyway, if you want to practice, I'll teach you the formula now."

Wang Ping'an hesitated.

Burning things for promotion means that he needs a lot of money, and he is an excellent alchemist without lack of money.

So Wang Ping'an nodded, "I want to practice!"

"Well, I'll pass you the formula of the formula for burning things, and just practice it." huolao stretched out his right index finger and pointed it at the center of Wang Ping'an's eyebrows.

A message passed quickly.

Soon, Wang Ping'an remembered the complete version of the formula for burning things and began to practice.

"It's just burning, simple!"

Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand and performed the formula of burning things. A fiery flame appeared in the palm of his hand and burned the inferior spirit weapon above, making it shrink and seem to be absorbed by the fire spirit.

"Eh!"

Wang Ping'an found that his fire spirit increased a little.

"It worked!"

He cheered with excitement.

The fire on one side covered his face with his hands and said, "Alas, another loser was born. I hope this boy won't burn down their house!"

On the ground.

Wang Ping'an transferred the flame to the left palm, and his right hand kept throwing spirit tools, herbs, stones and wood... Whatever it was, as long as it could be burned, it would be thrown in.

"I'm getting stronger and stronger! This way can even improve my cultivation. It's so cool!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed.

He found that when he absorbed special energy, not only the fire spirit was enhanced, but also his cultivation was improved.

Worried that he would burn himself, huolao hurriedly said:

"Well, you've got the burning formula. Go as far as you can! If this continues, I'm afraid you'll burn my sarcophagus."

Wang Ping'an quickly got up, bowed to the third fire, and then arched his hands and said, "thank you for your advice. In the future, I will say to everyone that you are my master and make a name for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Ping'an ran away quickly.

"Hey, don't!" the fire was worried. "If this smelly boy went to Dizhou and said I was his master, wouldn't he be chased and killed by the descendants of my enemies in those years?"

However, Wang Ping'an has left and can't hear him.

Seeing this, huolao can only shake his head.

"Just leave this cave. He has nothing to do with me in the future. Let him go!"

A moment later.

The cave was completely silent.

……

After leaving huolao's cave, Wang Ping'an soared through the clouds, came to the top of the canyon, walked on the winding mountain road, threw what he could burn into the fire and hummed.

"There are eighteen winding mountain roads here and nine connected mountains and rivers here. The things here are easy to burn. Burn them all for me!"

Wang Ping'an sang wildly and was very happy.

He went to the place where long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi were, and was ready to tell them that he had got the chance.

"Eighteen bends?"

"We'll make you into a nine chain later!"

But before long, a cold voice sounded.

Then, a dozen powerful figures appeared from the nearby trees, blocking Wang Ping'an in the middle.

"Boy, you're dead!"

Tianjiao, who had been bombed by Emperor level violent Dan, covered his face and his eyes were full of anger.

"Why are you again!"

Wang Ping'an shivered.

The worst of this group of people also has the four times of breaking the void, and the strongest one has reached the seven times of breaking the void. With his strength, he is not the opponent of this group of people at all.

If you are surrounded now, you will be hanged.

"Stay away!"

It was late and fast. Wang Ping'an stretched out his hands and a hot fire spirit rose in the palm of his hand.

"I'm a disciple of Huo Lao, the leader of the fire spirit holy sect in Dizhou. Dare to provoke me, or I'll burn you all!"

Wang Ping'an didn't say he came from the ethereal sect.

In that case, wouldn't it bring disaster to the sect?

Smart, he chose to carry the pot with the fire spirit saint. Anyway, this force has disappeared in the long river of history. It's nothing to borrow a name.

Surely fire doesn't care.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an felt at ease.

Hearing the speech, they were stunned.

"Fire spirit saint?"

"Does our prefecture have this power?"

"I remember that there was this power, but it was an ancient holy land 100000 years ago. Moreover, I heard that the holy land existed for 300 years and was burned."

"Is that so?"

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

"We are the disciples of fenghuoshengzong. Are we still afraid of a disciple of a broken holy land that has fallen for 100000 years?"

"Brothers, go!"

The people of Fenghuo Shengzong attacked quickly. Within a round, they beat Wang Ping'an to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

Even the fire spirit went out.

"Wow!"

Wang Ping'an vomited blood and his eyes were full of anger. "What did I do wrong and want to do this to me?"

Bang!

A man stepped on Wang Ping'an's chest and made him spit blood. He said coldly, "dare to frighten us and blow us up. Abuse you first today, and then kill!"

"Elder martial brother, do we have no trouble killing him?"

"What are you afraid of? In Dizhou, in addition to Nantian sword sect, are there any forces that our Fenghuo Saint sect is afraid of?"

"That's what I said!"

The group gathered around Wang Ping'an and punched and kicked him, making him black and blue, bruised all over, vomiting blood and pale.

"Elder martial brother, let me abolish him!"

The two broken empty quadruple who were wounded by Wang Ping'an with pills came up, took out the top-grade Lingbao level long sword and stabbed Wang Ping'an's air sea with a sword.

"You forced me!"

Wang Ping'an bit a pearl in his mouth.

The next moment.

Two figures appeared nearby out of thin air. Seeing Wang Ping'an, who was beaten all over, his eyes were quickly filled with cold killing intention.

"Bold!"

"Dare to move my younger martial brother, die!"

Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi roared. The former quickly entered the form of a real dragon, and the latter immediately turned into a burly blonde giant.

The momentum of terror swept around in an instant.

Boom!

Long Tianxing killed nearby in an instant. With only one claw, he penetrated the broken empty four Tianjiao holding the sword and tore it into pieces.

Qiao Jiaxi is also unwilling to show weakness.

His fist was like two golden suns, which instantly pierced the chests of two strong people who broke the virtual environment. With another shock of his arm, he blew them into powder.

"What a strong combat power!"

"Kill them!"

The remaining Fenghuo Shengzong disciples were furious and quickly erupted into strong pressure to kill long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

The war broke out quickly!