Emperor of Death

Chapter 549 Fishing
Yechen set up a small phantom array around the rock, surrounding himself and Chang Baihui in the sky.

After setting up the formation, the little fat man also memorized the art of refining, and after Yechen explained it to him, he knew how to use it.

The refining formula is very simple, but the refining materials are difficult to obtain.

"What should we do next?" The little fat man asked hastily after familiarizing himself with the Art of Artifact Refining.

"Next," Yechen said with a mysterious smile, "Let's play fishing."

"Fishing?" The little fat man asked inexplicably.

Yechen smiled and said: "The fire in the center of the earth is a kind of spiritual flame. As long as it is a high-level magic weapon material, it will attract each other with this high-level flame. They can be said to be natural enemies, and they will attract high-level flames. Burning, and finally attracting the fire in the core of the earth—the overlord of the magma flame."

"Oh, there is such a thing." The little fat man was surprised.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "This is a secret passed down between the royal family and the princes, and it is generally not open to outsiders. Ordinary people only know that the Earth's Heart Fire is difficult to obtain and is very precious, but they don't know it. For the real high-level people, As long as there is a fire in the center of the earth, it is not very difficult to obtain it. The depth here is just right, and we will refine weapons here."

"Okay!" the little fat man said, and then took out a fist-sized material that was glowing yellow, and carefully sank him into the magma sea. Immediately, the little fat man clearly felt that the temperature in the area he was in began to increase continuously. get hot.

Ye Chen said: "Did you feel it? The high-level flames have been attracted by your materials, and they are converging towards our area."

"Yeah, that's great." The little fat man exclaimed.

The next moment, Yechen also took out Taiyi Star Gold, and the appearance of Taiyi Star Gold, like a dazzling star, bloomed with crystal silver light.

"Damn it, Yechen, your materials are so beautiful." The little fat man exclaimed, "Compared with yours, why do I feel that my emperor-level materials are fake?"

Yechen smiled and said, "Take care of your own things, and be careful not to be stolen."

"Steal?" the little fat man said, and then his face was ferocious, "Look who dares." This emperor-level material is the best treasure of the little fat man, and other things are not as precious as him. Whoever dares to steal, the little fat man dares to follow Who desperately.

Ye Chen said softly: "When high-level flames gather, they will always cause some fluctuations. Although I have arranged a formation, it can only block our figures. It is impossible to cover the fluctuations caused by high-level flames."

Immediately, Yechen slowly sank the Taiyi Star Gold into the magma.

"Damn!" The little fat man stared dumbfounded at the magma sea in front of him. Below the magma sea, there were countless red rays of light shooting from a distance. The speed is very fast, and in the process of sneaking, there are waves of waves.

The little fat man exclaimed: "Is this a flame? No matter how I look at it, I imagine it is a shark that smells blood and hides in the magma. Yechen, is mine a fake emperor-level material?"

Ye Chen was also speechless for a while, the scene in front of him made his formation completely useless.

Countless flames rode the wind and waves, and converged towards Taiyi Star Gold. Anyone who is not blind can see that something has changed here.

"Damn, it's completely exposed." Ye Chen cursed secretly.

Ye Chen already felt that not far from him, there was an abnormal fluctuation of flame power, which was the unique power of a warrior.

In this sea of ​​magma, I don't know how many monks who cultivate the power of fire are hiding, and no one knows if there are any old monsters hiding.

The little fat man wanted to cry, but the scene in front of him was too intense, and he was afraid that countless people would come to snatch it.

The little fat man said with a mournful face: "Yechen, we are so high-profile, isn't it obvious that someone will snatch it? Will there be some emperor-level saint-level masters coming out to snatch it?"

Yechen shook his head and said: "That's not enough. Emperor-level masters all sit in one side. There are not many in the entire Raging Flame Empire. The same is true for holy-level masters. Masters above the Zong-level retreat will find better places. Endless The depths of the sea of ​​fire are more intense than the flames here, this place is only suitable for Wu Wang Wu Ling and the others, even the Wu Emperor thinks it is not good. Of course, it is not ruled out that some Wu Emperors retreat here."

"Oh, that's okay, your Lanwen should be able to block the Emperor Wu." The little fat man said hopefully, "As long as we can kill one Emperor Wu, we can deter others."

Ye Chen said indifferently: "As I said just now, it takes several days to temper a magic weapon, and the news will surely spread soon, and by that time, some Wu Zong and Wu Zun who are retreating in the endless sea of ​​fire may also come out. "

The little fat man was dumbfounded, and then said: "Yechen, why don't you practice the magic weapon first, or, after I finish training, you can practice again?"

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head and said: "It's too late, once you start refining the magic weapon, you can't stop, otherwise your materials will be useless, I suggest you run now, and I will hold it for you after the refining is complete."

When the little fat man was about to say "yes", Ye Chen smiled and said, "Say yes first, if the enemy is too strong, the materials will be lost soon, you can't blame me."

"You're cruel." The little fat man gritted his teeth and said, what is lost, it is clear that some people will be greedy.

Ye Chen said: "The high-level flames are gathering more and more. In this way, the earth's core fire will come faster, and your magic weapon refining will be faster."

In the distance, a black shadow flew from the sky, like a bird, it jumped into the magma at Yechen's feet.

The little fat man exclaimed, "There are enemies."

King Wu, who had finally retreated, couldn't bear the temptation, and made a move on Ye Chen's materials.

Yechen sneered and said, "It's good to come, it's just right for you to stand up."

The little skull flew out from the side of Yechen, and met the flying King Wu. This is a middle-aged master, wearing a white strong suit. Seeing the little skull flying, he said viciously: "Bold, the death empire!" Cultivators who dare to invade our Flame Empire, disgusting skeletons, let me die, Cangyan Liejian."

The sword in the hands of the man in white rolled up a raging flame, and the flame shrank and condensed on the long sword, making the power of the long sword even stronger, cutting towards the neck of the little skull. It seems that this warrior knows that the weakness of the skeleton is their neck , In order to make a quick decision, the white-clothed man shot with all his strength.

The little skull carried a two-meter-long Yanyue machete, with a dazzling silver light on the blade, stabbing at the man in white like a gust of wind.

Both sides shot with all their strength, and the confrontation disappeared in a flash. The machete swung away the opponent's long sword, and then pierced into the opponent's throat with an indomitable momentum. Half of the neck of the man in white was cut open, and his head hung on the ground To one side, blood gushed out.

(End of this chapter)