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Chapter 125 The Black Sun and the Spirit of Fire

 In this cave, Zhang Wenchang did not manifest it when he was inscribing the scriptures. Therefore, when others noticed that he was emitting mysterious energy, they only thought that he was practicing a secret technique, but did not think that he was doing something in the cave.

What.

Zhang Wenchang was the first to recover from the ethereal state.

Everyone is comprehending silently, still in that ethereal state.

The old knife handle looked as if he was asleep next to him, motionless, like a wood sculpture.

Li Desheng, who had dark eyes, looked a little flustered. His dark eyes flashed with a faint light. When he saw Zhang Wenchang woke up, he said to him: "I can feel it. Something is peeping at us in the dark again."

"Don't worry, the temple of the Great Emperor is here to suppress it. Even if there is something, it won't dare to come. Just treat it as an invisible evil thought." Zhang Wenchang comforted him casually.

Falling Sun Ridge is very quiet. There is a vague black sun pattern on the ground. The stone pillars erected around it have long since decayed and turned into fly ash at the slightest touch.

One after another, everyone recovered from the ethereal state.

"Everyone go into the ancient temple and hide for a while. I want to collect a treasure here!" Zhang Wenchang said.

After Zhang Wenchang finished speaking, he seemed to have entered a special state. He became ethereal and ethereal, and his whole body exuded divine light. He quickly formed seals with his hands, creating mysterious runes one after another.

From this ancient building, a trace of the divine power of the great emperor was evoked. Under the artistic conception of the abyss and sea, his hands drew inexplicable trajectories and touched each mysterious seal.

As those mysterious runes flew into the ground and submerged into the black sun on the ground, black flames suddenly rose and danced.

"Taoist Master White Bones, what are you doing?" Li Desheng exclaimed.

"Emperor Hengyu is here to sacrifice weapons. After the sacrifice, he left some opportunities. I want to take them away. You should quickly enter the ancient temple and hide, otherwise you may be hurt."

Everyone was stunned with shock. They searched around but couldn't find the treasure. Those treasure bones in their eyes had been absorbed by Zhang Wenchang's divine essence. Such a big deal, and now he actually said there are treasures here?

They know that this place contains the fire of the extreme sun, which is extremely strong and extremely yang. The divine fire here is a kind of spiritual object. If it can be collected, it will be of great use.

Looking at Zhang Wenchang's attitude now, he actually wants to take away the extreme sun fire from here?

"Don't act recklessly, or you may set yourself on fire or cause a huge change!" Old Dao Baozi frowned and shouted loudly. He was really worried about stirring up things underground in this weird place.

"Don't worry, everyone, I am sensible." Zhang Wenchang has included the method of controlling and collecting flames in this ancient temple. At this time, he is naturally bold and skilled.

At this time, the black flame is steaming, and the temperature is getting higher and higher.

Even the temperature on its surface is at least comparable to the sixth level of purple fire. As for the fire energy underground, it is even more terrifying and unimaginable.

Since Emperor Hengyu chose to sacrifice and refine weapons here, it is naturally because this is the land of the sun and has abundant fire energy.

According to Zhang Wenchang's understanding, the sun and phoenix bird patterns on the Sun God Furnace should be the sun coming from the black sun here, and the phoenix bird pattern is likely to come from the mysterious flame rune tree and phoenix bird in the Fire Domain.
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The temperature of the flames emerging from the ground was getting higher and higher, and the scorching heat became very terrifying. The group of people could not bear the heat and retreated into the ancient palace.

Zhang Wenchang was also hit by the heat and couldn't bear it. His skin was chapped and bleeding, so he immediately used the Immortal Phoenix Art.

At this time, his body screamed like a phoenix, and flames like a fairy phoenix surrounded him, just like the fire of Nirvana, repairing its injuries almost instantly.

The phoenix was born from the fire, and he has the ability to use flames. Now Zhang Wenchang is burning under the high temperature and immediately uses the Phoenix Magic to have a miraculous effect.

The crowd around looked at Zhang Wenchang in surprise, watching the flaming phoenixes flying around his body.

Everyone knew that Zhang Wenchang was very mysterious, and he must have acquired incredible skills and secrets, especially the Holy Son of Light, who had the Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique. At this time, they stared with wide eyes at the flaming phoenix next to Zhang Wenchang's body.

Seems to be enlightened.

At this time, the black flames generated on the ground became extremely terrifying. The flames seemed not to belong to the human world, as if they were burning in another small world, as if they could burn through the void.

In the beating of the flames, there seemed to be creatures all over the sky wailing, and ancient voices echoing. It seemed like a battlefield, an ancient battlefield.

"The black sun has risen!"

"Is this the most powerful sun in the legend of Fallen Sun Ridge?"

"Is that a bird? There is a bird in that black sun!"

"Could that be the legendary Fire Spirit?"

There are naturally countless mysterious legends about Sunrise Ridge, a dangerous place. In addition to the emperor's training ground, there is also the terrifying flames here.

"This is really a fairy fire!"

"Taoist Master White Bones is about to go to heaven! How dare you provoke this kind of divine fire."

The black sun emits terrifying flames. It keeps beating, as if it can burn through the void and destroy time and space.

Zhang Wenchang opened his Yuantian Divine Eyes and naturally saw that the flame was no longer an ordinary flame, but a combination of mysterious avenue runes.

Those avenue runes are constantly manifesting, and then disappearing into the void, as if they are submerged into another strange world, and then appear from another world, becoming the blazing flames that people see.<

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Zhang Wenchang looked at the mysterious runes in it, which seemed to have some similarities with the nine emperor characters in the Hengyu Sutra and the Taiyang Sutra.

At the same time, it is also somewhat similar to the mysterious runes in the Immortal Phoenix Art.

Zhang Wenchang kept using the Immortal Phoenix Art to prevent the blazing flames from burning him.

"Chirp chirp chirp..."

The crisp chirping of the phoenix came.

In that round of black sun, a flame spirit was born. It was a brilliant little bird that kept chirping. It flew out of the black sun and seemed to look at Zhang Wenchang with curious eyes.<

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Its shape is made of flames, and like the black sun, it is condensed from endless avenue runes and avenue rules.

This flaming bird looks a bit like a golden crow, and a bit like a phoenix. It is too small and seems to have not grown up yet.

Zhang Wenchang thought for a while and felt that maybe hundreds of thousands of years ago, Emperor Hengyu harvested a wave of them and used them to refine the Sun God Furnace. It is possible that they have not yet recovered, or they were simply reborn flame spirits after being harvested.<

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How did this round of black sun come about? Is it the same as in the Fire Domain? Is it transformed by the immortal fire of the fallen immortal king, or even the quasi-immortal king?

In that distant ancient era, there were true immortals who fell, and they turned into true immortal fire. In those terrible final years of the immortal age, how many true immortals fell, and how many true immortal flames were left behind?

Zhang Wenchang doesn’t know what the specific situation is.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the black sun and the spirit of fire in front of him, and secretly speculated on his origin, whether it was the fairy fire left by the fallen true immortal.


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