Within a moment, Yang Huang felt that he was surrounded by a fire, and his whole body was extremely hot.
"ah?"
Yang Huang couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, couldn't stand any longer, and rolled on the ground.
On the surface, Yang Huang's body has not changed at all, but inside his body, there is fire everywhere and it is extremely hot.
Even an iron man cannot bear the fire in his body.
"Asshole, what the hell are these half-immortal Wu Yuan beasts..."
Yang Huang bared his teeth and wanted to curse, but he couldn't. He reluctantly sat up, but he couldn't sit still.
A raging fire is burning inside the body, and it is getting bigger and stronger.
"Am I going to be like that monster, suddenly burned to ashes from the inside out?" In the midst of the pain, Yang Huang suddenly had such a thought.
"No, I have just entered the semi-immortal world. I cannot die in a daze... I have the first trick of the Nine-turn Heavenly Silkworm Technique... I can try to transform again... transform the Yuan Ti..."
Thinking of this, Yang Huang hurriedly gathered his mind and used all his strength to perform the first trick of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Silkworm Art.
After a while, the intense heat in my body seemed to have eased, but it was still unbearably hot.
"Why is it useless?" Yang Huang groaned, still gritting his teeth and continuing to use the first technique.
Time passed by, and I don't know how much more time passed, but a cold feeling suddenly escaped from the many blood vessels in the body.
It's actually the cold blood formed by the Ice Blood Demonic Skill!
Um?
Yang Huang was stunned for a moment, and he could feel that this cold energy and blood was dissipated under the influence of the first technique.
At a time when he was confused and puzzled, the icy cold energy and blood had already met the hot Neiyuan Dan vitality. A strange thing happened, the two were quickly neutralized together, and then there was a long-lost sense of coolness, which made Yang
Extremely comfortable.
Yang Huang was surprised and delighted, and without any further hesitation, he continued to use the first technique of the Nine Revolutions of Heavenly Silkworm Technique.
The cold energy and blood are continuously flowing out, constantly neutralizing the vitality of the inner Yuan Dan.
Despite the small size of the Inner Yuan Dan, the amount of Yuan Qi it converted into after entering the body was extremely large. Yang Huang had to stimulate almost all the cold Qi and blood in his blood before completely neutralizing them.
"Damn, what is this... After such a battle, my Ice-Blooded Demonic Skill is completely useless. I'm really at a huge loss." Yang Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but curse.
Every strand of ice-cold energy and blood was obtained through hard work of practicing the Ice-Blood Demonic Art. Now it is all used to resist the hot energy transformed by the Inner Yuan Dan, which is equivalent to declaring that this demonic art is useless.
To unleash its power, Yang Huang must practice it all over again.
"Hey, it doesn't matter if it's useless. Having this magic skill in Tianwuzong may not be a blessing." Yang Huang sighed and stood up from the ground, "At least I'm still alive now. As long as I don't die, I will always have the opportunity to practice better."
Martial arts...huh?"
While talking to himself, Yang Huang suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a dull pressure suddenly and silently pressed towards him.
Yang Huang hurriedly turned around and took a breath, only to see an ugly Wu Yuan beast coming from behind him at some unknown time.
The Wu Yuan beast looks a bit like a spider, with a small and weird mouth, and a thick body supported by eight long legs as thick as a bowl.
Its long legs are thick at the top and thin at the bottom. The last section at the bottom is like a five-foot-long thin blade. It is also covered with hooks and thorns. It is light but firmly inserted into the ground.
The eight long legs of this thing were too flexible. Although its body was as big as two or three Yang Huangs, it did not make any sound under their support.
When Yang Huang felt something was wrong and turned around, Wu Yuan Beast was already half a foot behind him, which was within its attack range.
Therefore, it suddenly pounced forward, and the two extremely thick long legs at the front split up and grabbed Yang Huang! To be precise, they struck Yang Huang, because the bottom section of the two long legs was the same as the two long legs.
The knife is no different.
"Dang Dang! Dang Dang!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Huang's reaction was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Snake Ton fired four swords and knocked out the two long legs.
Fortunately, although the Ice-Blood Demonic Skill was abolished, the Thunder Sword Technique that was once practiced based on it was not greatly affected. Yang Huang's sword was still heavy, fierce and fast.
However, the long legs of the Wu Yuan Beast were also strong enough. Snake Tun's sharp counterattack did not cut them off, but rather angered the Wu Yuan Beast.
The two long legs flew backwards for a while, then roared again, outflanking and slashing at Yang Huang.
Like two swirling death scythes, they are fast and sharp.
"drink!"
Yang Huang had already regained his composure, and without panic, he swung his sword to block it again.
The two long legs were knocked out again. But what Yang Huang didn't expect was that Wu Yuan Beast's small mouth, which seemed a little ridiculous and weird, suddenly opened at this moment, and then a white thread as thick as a thumb came out of it like lightning.
Spray~shoot towards Yang Huang.
"What?"
Yang Huang was startled and hurriedly pulled away to dodge, but the white silk threads came quickly and seemed to be able to extend infinitely. They followed him and wrapped around Yang Huang's waist.
"Bastard!" Yang Huang hurriedly swung his sword and struck at it.
"Crack! Crack!"
The power of the snake's swallowing power was so fast that it could not cut through the white thread as thick as a thumb.
But at this moment, the spider-like Wu Yuan beast suddenly shook its head.
"not good!"
Yang Huang exclaimed, and felt his body light up, being pulled by the white thread. He flew up involuntarily, and then was thrown straight into the river of lava that contained gold and molten iron.
"It's over!"
Yang Huang couldn't help but cry out in despair. He never expected that he was not burned by the fire-breathing beast just now, but now he would be thrown into the hot pot by the spider monster.
"Plop!"
The moment he was thrown into the river of lava, Yang Huang thought he was dead.
Even if it is a piece of gold, if it falls into such high-temperature lava, it will be burned away.
However, after the "pop" sound, Yang Huang did not feel happy at all, but felt an inexplicable sense of comfort. It seemed that what he fell into was not lava, but warm water.
At the same time, Yang Huang discovered a strange thing that shocked him. He actually sank into the lava, but his body was not burned.
Any flesh and blood body will be scorched if it comes near this lava, let alone if it is thrown into it, it would be strange if it does not burn to charcoal immediately...
Yang Huang couldn't help but feel that his brain was not enough.
But immediately, he clearly felt that after entering the magma, the vitality in his body quickly filled the skin of his body, blocking the invasion of external heat.
These vitality are exactly the vitality formed by the fusion of the energy and blood of the Ice-Blood Demonic Art and the Yuandan energy in the fire-breathing beast under the stimulation of the first art of the Nine-turn Heavenly Silkworm Art.
Could it be that just because of this, he let himself fall into the magma without burning?