Chapter 859: Yin and yang blend

The distant sky was tumbling with fire waves, the sky was red, the scorching air was rolling in, the air was squeaking, and the shadows were gathering.
Fang Bai and Pang Wenguang were standing in the air, uncertain for a moment.
Over the past few days, they have encountered many fierce beasts. Although their strength is strong, unfortunately they have no intelligence. After a short period of panic, people quickly find their weaknesses and kill them.
What exactly is the fiery red bead? Fang Bai has not been able to understand it until now. It is extremely unusual, including everything here.
If you want to leave, you have to start from that place. If it is best for Wang Fu to paint four people, they must know the situation here.
The two approached at the same time, the heat wave was turbulent, Fang Bai ignored it, and Pang Wenguang had to run against him.
After traveling for dozens of miles, I could see clearly that the fire was gushing on the top of the huge mountain peak, and hundreds of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, spreading around, seemingly waiting for something.
When the void fell, while Fang Bai saw Wang Fu's painting, the latter saw him and waved.
Chen Changqing had a somber face, Zhao Xinghe and Meng Hongtu nodded and chuckled. They took the opportunity to glance through the crowd and found that many of them were strong.
Zhu Yang was also among them, and Fang Bai glanced at the murderous eyes, then ignored them.
"Brother Fang can gain something?" Wang Fuhua smiled.
Fang Bai shook his head with a bitter smile, "I am asking Brother Wang how to leave this place."
Wang Fuhua said with a smile: "How can I not see through the ingenuity of Brother Fang?"
Fang Bai frowned slightly, and found nothing strange except the weird beast.
Red beads? Wannian Xuanyu?
"Brother Wang means that fierce beast?" Fang Bai suddenly realized.
"Yes," Wang Fuhua said with a smile: "Brother Fang really knows a little."
Fang Bai had no choice but to find a bead, but was finally lost. The fierce beast's strength was not weak. He could not cope with it alone, and it was not enough to join Pang Wenguang.
"I don't know Brother Wang?" It would be different if you could join Wang Fu to paint four people.
"Not urgent."
Wang Fuhua laughed: "I'm not in a hurry to leave now, there are still important things."
"Oh?"
Fang Bai just realized that everyone seemed to be waiting for something, and looked from time to time on the top of the mountain where the fire erupted.
"Brother, aren't you going there?"
"Exactly!" Wang Fu nodded and said, "You don't really think that if you get out of here, you will pass the level, right?"
"Isn't that what the Holy King said?" Fang Bai asked curiously.
Wang Fuhua smiled: "That is a test of the nature of the mind."
At this moment, Chen Changqing said coldly, "Brother Wang is careful!"
Wang Fuhua glanced at him, ignored it, and continued, "Every year, the cold pool is formed by the gathering of the extreme yin, and the place is the condensing of the extreme yang. The fusion of yin and yang is the way of heaven and earth. Does Brother Fang understand? ? "
Speaking of this, if Fang Bai didn't understand it, he wouldn't be here today.
The maiden is practicing the extremely yin-qi, and the sage king naturally needs to cultivate the yang-positive qi. In this way, the sage-girl and the sacred king merge with yin and yang, and the cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.
I'm afraid this is the biggest secret of Jiuyin Palace, and the Holy Kings of all ages can break the secret of the union.
Previously, the Holy King said that if he could get out of here, he would pass the test. It is a test of a person's heart and soul. If anyone with a strong heart enters Baoshan, how can he return empty-handed?
How can those who retreat into battle deserve the position of the Holy King!
This is a two-fold test. The first is mentality, and the second is strength.
"Brother Wang's intention, is it that you must cultivate to this extremely yang atmosphere before you can become a holy king?" Fang Bai asked in confusion, not to mention the long-lasting things in cultivation, not to mention the powerful yang atmosphere.
If you want to reach the level of mingling with the yin and yang of the maiden, it will not be possible in just a few years or even decades.
In this case, why not do the Jiuyin Palace do these unfavorable things and train a group of disciples yourself?
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Hearing this, Wang Fu's picture faded, and he whispered: "It is not necessary to reach that level, as long as the maiden feels sufficient."
"what?"
Fang Bai was startled and looked back. If he really said according to Wang Fu's paintings, wouldn't the so-called holy king become a tool for the virgin's cultivation, the hearth!
As if guessing Fang Bai's idea, Wang Fuhua continued: "It is not as pessimistic as Brother Fang imagines. Once he has become the Holy King, Jiuyin Palace will be carefully cultivated. After all, it is related to the future maiden's achievement.
Those who can ascend to the position of the Holy King are not talented and inverse, there will not be the things that Fang Brother imagined. As far as I know, there are only two people in the Jiuyin Palace. "
In this way, Fang Bai can understand that the stronger the Holy King's strength, the greater the benefit to the Holy Lady, and the two are closely related.
The only thing I can't figure out is why does Jiuyin Palace do this. Wouldn't it be more convenient to train disciples yourself?
After thinking about it, I was relieved that the disciples I cultivated were reliable, but it was easier said than done to train so many talented disciples.
Of the people present here, which one is not one out of ten, not even one in 100,000.
The holy king selected from these people must be the dragon and the phoenix among the people, and the capital against the sky, so it can be explained.
Rumble!
There was a roar on the top of the mountain, and the flames rushed into the sky, falling down the mountain, the fire was dazzling, and the temperature rose again a few minutes.
"Coming soon!" Wang Fu's eyes were dignified.
The streamers rushed forward, and nearly a thousand people had gathered. There were still people coming from far away.
A fiery red figure fell, and the icy killings spread, and the hot temperature suddenly dropped a few points.
The two icy killings collided fiercely in the void, and the crowd retreated. Zhu Yang and Zhu Xuan stood facing each other. The battle seemed to be about to start.
"I want you to die here." Zhu Yang said coldly.
"If you don't run away, you've already died in Wannian Hantan." Zhu Yan's eyes were full of contempt.
"There is only one courage, but one waste."
"It's a trick, but it's just a villain."
"The end of waste is death, so you must die!"
"The villain's ending will always be disappointed, you will be disappointed!"
"Really?" Zhu Yang sneered. "Until this moment, you can't see the situation clearly?"
In terms of speaking, someone moved slowly behind Zhu Yi, his eyes locked on him, and his whole body's intentions fainted.
Zhu Yan scorned: "Do you know why you cultivate higher than me, but not my opponent? That's because you don't have a strong heart!"
boom!
The words fell, Zhu Zhu's whole body soared, and the blazing flames reflected the sky and the sky, and shouted, "Take your waste together!"
The sound of the waves billowed, and the hair had to fly, and the appalling momentum suddenly spread away. Slowly everyone walked around, stopping them in fear of the strong.
"waste!"
Zhu Yang cursed, but also used these people's strength to kill Zhu Xi, and shouted, "Kill him!"
More than a dozen figures moved at the same time, whistling and killing Chao Zhu, the command of the Temple of Fire was afraid to disobey.
"dead!"
The cold words fell, Zhu Zhuru flashed across his hands, his palms flipped, and the waves of fire rose skyward, leaving nothing but shadows in the void, which was impossible for the naked eye to capture.
"So fast!"
Fang Bai was secretly surprised. After the airway was completed, the speed was so horrible. The pressure at the bottom of the Wannian Hantan was too great, which limited Zhu Zhen's speed.
At this moment Shi unfolded, only to discover that Zhu Xi's strength was terrifying.
Zhao Xinghe, Chen Changqing and Meng Hongtu's faces were very ugly. Looking at each other, they seemed to feel the deep anxiety of each other.
Wang Fuhua said Shen: "Have you started?"
The faces of the three were even more ugly, and Zhu Zhu was regarded as their biggest enemy. The three then joined forces to fight, but did not expect him to escape.
With the speed of growth of Zhu Xun's horror, if it is not removed soon, it will certainly be a major problem for the three families.
The three looked at each other, nodded slowly, and Wang Fuhua suddenly lowered his face.
boom!
Zhu Xiru flew like lightning, the flames shone, and the screams sounded, while the two figures burst into the sky, unable to stop him.
When the crowd saw this, they were taken aback. How could they compete for such a terrifying strength?
"Waste!" Zhu Yang whispered and shouted, the flame was cut in his hand, the fire dragon burst out, roaring into the void, and flew to Zhu Qi.
Zhu Yang is very clear that these people can't kill Zhu Xun because he hasn't shot them. These people can only die in vain.
The flames chopped down and the perfect fire path erupted. In this extremely sunny place, the fire path erupted more powerfully.
Zhu Yan's eyes were dignified, and Zhu Yangxiu was stronger than him, not weaker than him, not to mention a dozen people around to help.