Three heads and three feet!
This is not generally difficult!
Yang Xuan twitched at the corners of his mouth, sweating faintly on his forehead.
He understood that the Taigu fierce array made it more difficult for him to fight three headed and three legged Jinwu alone, and the strength of one headed and three legged Jinwu was almost comparable to, or even better than, a warrior who lived at the peak of the meteorite realm.
After all, this is a divine bird that evolved through the ancient fierce array and condensed with a large number of liquid solar true fire. Although it does not have intelligence, it has a terrible killing instinct under the control of the array.
Yes, killing instinct.
Indefatigable without any pain, which undoubtedly greatly enhances the attack power.
Don''t mention the martial arts of heaven and man. It''s hard to say whether a strong man who lives at the peak of the meteorite realm can deal with a three foot golden black.
How can we talk about one against three? It is not difficult and challenging.
In Yang Xuan''s opinion, the ancestors of Jinwu nationality set up this trial practice and made it clear that they didn''t want foreigners to break through.
If you can''t get through the trial practice, it means you can''t enter the sun palace, let alone understand the profound meaning of fire with the help of the way of fire.
"Three heads and three feet, gold and black, really look up to me!"
Yang Xuan sighed with emotion.
This is still in the initial stage of trial practice. After killing these three three gold crowns, more three gold crowns will follow.
If there are ten or even dozens of hundreds at one time
The picture was so beautiful that Yang Xuan dared not think about it, but he also saw the power of the ancient fierce array, and he dared not despise it any more.
"Wait, since it''s an array, there should be an eye."
Yang Xuan patted his forehead and asked, "boy, can I break the big tripod with my strength?"
Needless to say, the big tripod is the array eye.
Just destroy this tripod and the fierce array will break itself.
"That tripod is a leftover material of the sun''s star core. It is made of the sun''s gold crystal. Let alone you, you can only stare when you come to seize the power of heaven."
The purgatory boy said faintly that if he could break the array eye, he would have told Yang Xuan where he still needed Yang Xuan to speak.
"So hard, it seems that I have only one war."
Yang Xuan smacked his tongue and saw that three golden fire clouds had changed into three vivid three legged golden crows.
Needless to say, the battle broke out in vain.
Holding the idea of starting first and then suffering, Yang Xuanteng got up, opened his speed, swung his sharp sword, accurately split on a three foot gold Aconitum, and retracted the sword and retreated quickly.
No surprise, one three legged Jinwu died and exploded, injuring the other two three legged Jinwu.
"You die too!"
What Yang Xuan waited for was this opportunity. He took the opportunity to rush up and launch a sneak attack. Lightning wielded two swords and killed the two big guys.
His strength is too strong, and his three legged golden black defense is not high, so it doesn''t take much trouble to kill. Three swords in a row are like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Yes, although this self explosion is powerful, it can be used by me. In this way, no matter how many three legged Jinwu evolve, it will not pose a threat to me."
Yang Xuan, with black hair flying, stood in the air and waited quietly.
He knows that this fierce array will not be simple. There will be a large number of three legged Jinwu later.
Sure enough, five real fires of the sun soon burst into the tripod, and then condensed into three legged golden crowns with five flaming heads.
"Kill!"
Yang Xuan drank wildly, and his whole body was killing. In an instant, he changed from a graceful young man to a young murderer, and jumped up with a sword.
For a time, the hall roared and there were sparks flying everywhere.
Yang Xuan''s blood wings spread, opened the heavenly eye of martial arts, swam rapidly in the flames of the sky, fought with three legged gold and black, and did not lose the wind at all. He was able to dodge or attack.
At the same time, in another space, a large number of Jinwu youngsters also began hard and dangerous trial practice.
This is a vast golden desert. No one can tell how big it is.
At a height of ten thousand feet, a colorless and transparent forbidden light curtain obscured the sky and isolated the roaring golden magma above.
On the ground, many young people of Jinwu nationality walked heavily and sweated slowly on the desert.
We can''t fly here. We can only walk on foot. From time to time, a large number of golden magma changes into clusters of large or small golden flames through the forbidden light curtain, and falls down at a high speed.
The scene was like a fire flying out of the sky. Many Jinwu children had to be careful to dodge when they were on their way, and they didn''t dare to touch a speck.
Flame is a liquid solar true fire, which can easily burn financial iron with extremely high temperature.
It''s all right for people with too low cultivation, but if they are attacked continuously, the yuan force shield on the body surface can''t resist at all.
Although extremely careful, there are still a few people who are burned by the sun''s true fire and can only crush the teleportation symbol and leave in great depression.
Obviously, this huge golden desert is not only the internal space of the Sun Temple, but also a test ground for the younger generation of Jinwu nationality.
Only after passing the test of flying fire outside the sky, can we reach the Taoist field of fire in the depths of the desert, see their sacred fire of Jinwu family, and understand the profound meaning of fire.
In order to become stronger, everyone keeps walking and has firm eyes. No one is willing to use the teleport before the critical moment.
In this way, casualties are inevitable.
"Boom!"
In one place, the earth suddenly vibrated.
"Go away!"
With a scream, a group of more than a dozen people rushed to both sides.
Rao was so. Two people were still half a beat slow and were lifted up by a real fire of the sun gushing from the ground of the desert.
"Ah!"
"Help me!"
Two screams tore their hearts and lungs. A large number of sun fire wrapped them. They were violent and hot. Their bodies turned into fly ash in an instant, and their form and spirit were destroyed.
In this situation, all the people nearby were frightened, and their faces were full of grief.
These are their two clansmen. They died right under their noses. They still died so miserably.
Everyone thought that their Jinwu family could control the real fire of the sun, but they didn''t know that many people died under the real fire of the sun in the process of their growth.
Let''s say the Sun Temple, where not only flying fire falls, but also ground fire spews out.
Since ancient times, I don''t know how many young people of their Jinwu family have died here, just like a place to bury their bones.
Although the two people who died just now had the teleportation token given by their emperor, they had no time to crush it under the fierce ground fire attack.
"No!"
There was another hysterical scream, and in another place, another person suffered miserably and was burned into slag by a large number of falling sky fires.
One after another, people died miserably. Other people who are still alive are afraid. A few people with too low cultivation even took out the transmission symbol and crushed it to escape.
Jinwu people have been a powerful race since ancient times. They are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death.
But knowing it was death, they wouldn''t be stupid enough to wait to die.
Shua Shua!!!
In a short moment, hundreds of people were lost in the Sun Temple.
Those who have the highest accomplishments will return to the same territory for seven or eight days. If they continue to go deep, they will die sooner or later.
However, those who can enter the sun palace do not lack amazing talents.
For example, in the depths of the desert, a group of hundreds of people form a team, each dressed brightly, with extraordinary temperament, the lowest cultivation, and the peak of returning to the same territory. The progress is orderly, and all flying fires and ground fires are difficult to get close to.
The most surprising thing is that the leader was a girl.
About sixteen or seventeen years old, with long blond hair waist high, good appearance, figure and temperament, it is Wu Lingyan, the little princess of Jinwu nationality.
On her left and right sides are Wu Yifei and Wu Jun.
Holding long swords, they guarded the safety of Wu Lingyan and broke up the flying fire from time to time.
Along the way, Wu Lingyan said in surprise, "it''s strange. Why didn''t you see Yang Xuan?"
"Yes, didn''t the boy also enter the Sun Temple? Why didn''t he see anyone?"
"Are you lost?"
"How can we get lost? All of us come in together and appear in the same area. As long as he is not blind, he knows to follow us."
Many people in the team talked about it one after another. They looked around and searched carefully, but they couldn''t see Yang Xuan''s figure all the time.
"Don''t look for it. That boy can''t enter the Sun Temple."
Wu Yifei drank softly.
"Can''t enter the sun palace!?"
Everyone was surprised.
"Wu Yifei, what do you mean by this? Why can''t Yang Xuan come in?"
Wu Lingyan frowned.
After she entered the Sun Temple, she looked for Yang Xuan everywhere, but she never saw Yang Xuan''s person.
Originally thought Yang Xuan had gone to the wrong place, but Wu Yi said that Yang Xuan couldn''t come in.
But what made Wu Lingyan wonder was that didn''t Yang Xuan enter the light transmission door with them? If he didn''t come in, where did he go?
This is also the question that others are curious about. They all look to Wu Yifei.
In Wu Yifei''s eyes, there was only Wu Lingyan. Seeing her anxious face, a handsome face suddenly became a little ugly. He hummed coldly: "if it''s not our race, its heart must be different, not to mention a treacherous and cunning Terran. What does Yan''er care about him so much?"
"Answer me quickly. Why can''t Yang Xuan come in?"
Wu Lingyan was dissatisfied with the tunnel.
"Do you like that boy?"
Wu Yifei was surprised and angry.
"Don''t talk nonsense. Who likes him?"
Wu Lingyan''s face was slightly red and said angrily, "did you say it or not?"
"Little princess, don''t ask. That boy is not my people. Naturally, he can''t enter our holy land."
Wu Jun opened his mouth and said coldly, "not only can''t get in, he''s still going through a life and death trial. Maybe he''s dead now."
"What!?"
Wu Lingyan''s charming body trembled and looked at Wu Yifei. "Wu Yifei, you say, what''s going on? Where is Yang Xuan now?"
"Our ancestors made it a rule that foreigners were not allowed to enter our holy land. If you want to come in, you have to go through the trial practice first. I don''t know where the boy is doing the trial practice."
Wu Yifei said here with a cold face: "are you satisfied now?"