MTL - Signing Starts From Covering the Sky-Chapter 27 Unlucky fat man!

Within the Seventh Layer of the Fire Domain

Chen Xuanzhi's body was surrounded by the purple air, and the five-colored flames on the side were all isolated from one foot away, unable to approach Chen Xuanzhi's body.

Although the five-colored flames couldn't get close, the heat wave was blowing towards him, making him feel extremely hot.

He felt that it was still bearable, so he found the hottest place and sat down directly.

At the very beginning, Chen Xuanzhi didn't dare to directly absorb a lot of flames, he just absorbed a few strands of flames. He first took out a small part and put it into the sea of ​​​​wheels. He was quickly shrouded in five-color fire by Yuhuaxianjin, and he was ups and downs in the firelight. float.

Soon after, Yuhuaxianjin began to slowly deform, but the melting speed was very slow. He knew that it was because the five-color firepower was not enough.

"The firepower is a little short, try to see if you can go to the eighth floor..."

He got up and walked slowly, and stopped when he was approaching the eighth floor. The front was surrounded by colorful mist. It looked peaceful and peaceful, but it contained an incomparably terrifying heat, as if it could burn up the heavens.

He began to linger on the edge, to see if he could adapt to the temperature, surrounded by purple air, he walked over step by step.

"no!"

Chen Xuanzhi only stayed on the eighth floor for half an hour, and he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. The terrifying flames rolled, which made him feel very uncomfortable. If he stayed longer, he would definitely worry about his life.

"Unfortunately, a part of Hongmeng's purple qi has already tempered the body before, and now Hongmeng's purple qi is already very thin, otherwise, this eighth layer can be a breakthrough."

Chen Xuanzhi returned to the seventh floor again, sighing in his heart, Hongmeng purple air floated on the surface of his body. Although it helped him resist the flames, it was slowly dissipating. Although the changes were very obvious, he must finish the training as soon as possible. Never stay too long.

The next day, Chen Xuanzhi increased the intensity of the five-color fire. He sat silently like a rock, surrounded by five-color mist, and the surface of his body was hazy.

The five-color flames accelerated the melting speed again, and Chen Xuanzhi once again brought some five-color flames into the Sea of ​​​​Wheels and continued to smelt.

In this way, over and over again, seven days passed in a hurry, Chen Xuanzhi felt that he had almost reached the limit state, the previous flames had gradually extinguished, and he began to collect five-color fires and incorporate them into the sea of ​​​​wheels.

The previous Taiji map, which was cast by the "God Pattern" and inscribed with the text of the Western Emperor, shattered with a bang, split into four parts, and then submerged into the five-color fire, blending with the Yuhuaxianjin solution.

"It's about to start the formal training..." Chen Xuanzhi's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of waves in his heart.

He sits cross-legged in the depths of the seventh floor, surrounded by the purple aura of Hongmeng, and a faint light radiates from the surface of his body, like a god!

At this moment, he was concentrating and calm, and the appearance of a Tai Chi map appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was circular, black and white intertwined, opposed and unified, and contained the meaning of Taoism and balance.

This is the Taiji diagram in his heart, and it also contains the creation of the heavens and the earth.

"Tool" must be practiced in the body, so that it can be integrated with itself, there is no other way, only in this way can it exert the strongest power!

Five-color fog-like flames surged. He tempered with his heart, forged with God, and his spiritual power also reached a high degree of concentration, constantly tempering the Taiji Diagram.

"Clang!"

There was the sound of hammering iron from the depths of the fire domain. This was precisely the practice of Taiji Diagram. The five-color fire was soaring in the sea of ​​​​wheels, and it was splendid.

Feathering immortal gold, known as the most mysterious immortal gold, is rarely handed down. Although the difficulty of smelting is not the most difficult, it is immortal gold after all, and it is not smelted casually.

Chen Xuanzhi pondered that at such a speed, it might take three months to temper it.

He re-engraved the Western Emperor's text on it while tempering the Taiji map.

Like this, time flies by.

Two months later...

In Chen Xuanzhi's Wheel Sea, above his bitter sea, there is a Taiji diagram ups and downs, and the chaotic air circulates. It is not so gorgeous, but it has its own natural meaning of returning to nature and Taoism.

Chen Xuanzhi was very satisfied. He completed the task ahead of schedule. He immediately stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and glanced at the eighth floor of the fire area, and suddenly found a burning sensation of stinging pain.

"No, Hongmeng Purple Qi is about to disappear..."

Once it was completely burned out, he would be in a dangerous state, and now he made a decisive decision, quickly evacuated from the seventh-level fire area, and kept looking down to rush...

Chen Xuanzhi walked at an unbelievable speed, and a violent gust of wind was actually set off, causing the seventh-level fire area to make a heaven-shattering sound, as if the entire fire area could be clearly heard.

"Immeasurable, such a goddess!"

In the sixth level of fire, a red-faced fat Taoist was in a state of utterly demoralized morale. He was practicing his 'tool' carefully when he was suddenly disturbed by a violent vibration, causing him to fail at a critical moment, making him almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Seventh level!"

The fat Taoist Duan De suddenly felt a little stunned. He felt that it was the seventh-level movement. He immediately took his heart. The people above, he can't afford to offend him. Those who can enter the seventh-level can easily handle him. It is still possible to enter by relying on the protection of many secret treasures.

"So familiar..."

The fat Taoist Duan De saw a figure rushing towards the seventh floor of the fire domain, and subconsciously shrank his neck, hid behind a large rock, and secretly looked over.

Chen Xuanzhi didn't notice him, he just focused on the road ahead, and didn't want to stay any longer.

"This kid, how come the more you look at it, the more familiar you are..."

"Isn't it a monster of a monster, how could UU read www.uukanshu.com so young have such a high level of cultivation to enter the seventh-level fire realm, I heard that the old Peacock King in the legend likes to pretend to be tender. …”

"No, it's very familiar, and like this kind of breath, it's definitely not an old man."

"The spirit of life is full of vigor, it's a young man!"

The fat Taoist looked at the figure of Chen Xuanzhi striding away, and felt a little familiar. It gradually overlapped with the young man who took away one of his psychic weapons in his memory. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, and then fell into deep thinking. ......

"Immeasurable, such a celestial being, wait for Dao Ye!"

After a period of time, the fat Taoist Duan De let out a scream like killing a pig, and he was extremely angry. He completely remembered that it was this kid who did bad things to him again and again.

He lost his psychic treasure by his own mistake before, and then he was forced to enter the Yin Tomb by people from the ancient and ancient families in the major holy places, and finally escaped. A weapon he is about to develop...

He was a little tearless at the moment, the flesh of his fat face was twitching, his round body trembled slightly, I don't know if it was anger or what!

"Who is screaming, get out of this seat!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed over to the seventh fire zone again. He was training equipment on the eighth floor of the fire zone. He suddenly felt a riot below and rushed out immediately. He heard someone in the sixth fire zone slaughtering pigs. the ghost call...

Seeing the terrifying aura of the person coming, Duan Fatty's face turned pale, his whole body was shaking, his heart was frightened, and he hated Chen Xuanzhi to death...

"Senior, listen to my explanation..."

"Senior, don't..."