This Silent True Flame was obviously suppressed by this Burning Heart Heavenly Fire before, but now it was really merciless, and it rushed straight to the flinching pale yellow flame. Although this Burning Heart Heavenly Fire was in its heyday, the coercion and deterrent power from the rank had already made it feel a great sense of threat. Even a lion cub is not something that a goat can face, let alone a restrained goat.

Accompanied by the wails of the Yingyu, the heart-burning heavenly fire was very hungry and suppressed by the Silent True Flame, struggling and rolling to no avail. Seeing that the fish could no longer move to resist, the hooligan Jin Crow became even more excited, screaming strangely in his mouth, like a thug who had broken into the depths of the boudoir, desperately tearing the body of the fish. The flesh condensed by pieces of pure fire power was torn apart like a girl's torn clothes, and it was devoured by the golden crow in an instant.

And on this side, the devouring of the Burning Heart Heavenly Fire by the Silent True Flame has also come to an end, and for a flame of the level of the Silent True Flame, it is not difficult to devour a small Burning Heart Heavenly Fire at all. The Silent Annihilation True Flame that devoured the Burning Heart Heavenly Flame had obviously grown a lot, and there were even more strange fluctuations coming out of the Silent Extinguishing True Flame, obviously the strange power of the Burning Heart Heavenly Fire had been devoured and refined by the Burning Heart True Flame for its own use.

Without the control and suppression of this heart-burning heavenly fire, the body of this Yingyu no longer moved, and turned into a fat cake and placed it in front of Gan Ping. With a hand raised, the Binghuo Yuangang had already roared out, and he hurriedly went to get a piece of the pie. And the extinguishing true flame was even more simple, and in an instant, it turned into a sprinkled flame, which ignited from the sluggish head of the fish, turned the big guy into a candle head, and lit the sky lantern.

Under the crazy division of Binghuo Yuangang, Silent True Flame and the three-legged golden crow, this mountain-like Yingyu was devoured, and in his palm he held the Silent Extinguishing True Flame in his hand, which was already the size of a finger and was no longer delicate, and smiled. And the dragon-shaped fire Yu Anggang, who had grown dozens of times longer and was three or four zhang long, flew up and down beside the person who dared to fight, whistling non-stop.

However, the biggest harvest is still the hooligan golden crow, which was originally the golden crow who controlled the fire before his death, with the help of the forcibly condensed huge body, he forcibly grabbed most of the body of the Yingyu, and with the help of the pure firepower, he refined the geocentric poison flame that was forcibly condensed just now, and the eyes were no longer the bloated appearance, and he returned to the previous divine horse.

It's just that the pair of thief's slippery bird's eyes betrayed its nature, and with a flick of the eyeballs, the golden crow's originally tall body condensed into the size of a palm, and transformed into an ordinary-looking crow, fluttering and landing on the shoulder on the other side of Gan Ping. The fire on the same side reflects each other, and the clever appearance of the fire makes this guy even more dumbfounded. Only the golden light that flashed under his eyes from time to time could show the shrewdness of this guy, obviously a character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Huo'er looked at Gan Ping's head curiously, took out his Juntian stick, and stabbed the crow curiously. Yang Tian rolled his eyes, and the golden crow moved his steps with disdain, obviously as an innate spirit bird, he looked down on this impure fire monkey here. But Gan Ping was not annoyed, and looked up and down the illusionary golden crow with interest.

Gan Ping didn't pay attention to the two small things on his shoulder, but his eyes focused on divine light and looked around. Since there is the soul of the Yingyu here, then there must be an ancient Yingyu falling here, if you are lucky, you may get a strange treasure out of thin air. As far as the eye could see, the earth-centered poisonous flames that filled the cave had been snatched up by the three-legged golden crow at once, and only the scattered flames were left floating.

However, the field of vision was much wider, and Gan Ping and the two little ones were swaying down in the fire cave, slowly rising in temperature, and it was obvious that they were slowly approaching the depths of the earth. Along the way, without the rampant geocentric poisonous flame obstructing his vision, Gan Ping had collected a large amount of the essence accumulated by the pure firepower here for tens of millions of years, and even the top-grade fire-type spirit stones had obtained dozens of pieces.

As for the fire spirit bead, treasures such as fire lingzhi that are difficult to find in the outside world have also gained a lot. Gan Ping even found a few small fire fish in the corner, perhaps because the newly generated fire spirit itself was not strong, so it escaped the devouring of the fish. He sealed those small firefish into his five fires and seven birds fan, and this treasure fan with several extremely strong flames in it was the hotbed for cultivating this firefish.

Gan Ping was dazzled along the way, and he didn't know what was going on below, why there was such a pure fire system Yuan Force near the surface. Unexpectedly, a large number of innate fire essence transformed into things were condensed, most of which turned into trees and grew on the surrounding rock walls, like living creatures, Gan Ping was not polite at the moment, and intercepted dozens of tall fire trees one after another in one go. Although I don't need this thing anymore, this fire tree is a good material for both making tools and alchemy, and I can use it to give it away.

"Bang!" Gan Ping's feet finally touched the ground, and he had reached the bottom of the fire cave. A strange black light flashed in front of him, and Gan Ping hurriedly looked at it with all his strength, only to see a piece of red light shining in the distance, and there was a black thing floating there. Flying and sweeping, Gan Ping came to this thing in an instant, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It turned out that this place was actually a fire eye, and Gan Ping suddenly realized that no wonder there would be flames rolling in the caves in this valley, and it turned out that there was a fire eye connected to the fire veins in the center of the earth. And above the fire eye, there was a huge wing feather black light about five feet long floating brightly, but it faintly exuded a colorful brilliance, Gan Ping stood three zhang away, and actually felt the endless coercion coming from the wing feather, suppressing himself so much that he couldn't breathe.

This made Gan Ping couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of bird's wing feather was this, and it had such a strong coercion without the existence of the body? It can be seen how strong and domineering the original owner of this wing feather was. And below the wings, at the entrance of the eye of fire, a koi with a body length of more than ten feet and ribs and wings is lying there crookedly, like a sculpture.

The power of the wing feather is too strong, Gan Ping can't get close at all, although he doesn't know what this wing feather is, but he still slowly approaches it, the remains of the Yingyu, he is bound to get it. Obviously, in this underground fire cave, the attributes of the Yingyu itself are like the blue bamboo sky centipede, and for some reason there has been a huge change, but this has cheapened Gan Ping.

After so many years of earth and fire quenching, the wings of this Yingyu have already been refined to the point that there are no impurities left, leaving the innate wind and thunder attribute of Yingyu's dual wielding and the pure fire Yuan Force in it, which is just right for Gan Ping to refine it to himself. Thinking slightly, a red light like a training flew out of Gan Ping's palm, and rolled straight towards the body of the fish. There is a hurry in Qin, it is obvious that the wing feather is the thing that suppresses the fire eye here, if he forcibly obtains it now, maybe it will cause some changes, not to mention that Gan Ping is not sure that he can resist the coercion of the wing feather.

What he has in his hand is a strange thing left by Xuan Mingzi, a coonfire veil from overseas, which is not afraid of the flames, and it is the best choice to get close to the flames. Such a thing without sanity would not be afraid of the coercion of the winged feather, and under the drive of Gan Ping's strength, the long raccoon fire yarn rolled straight towards the remains of the fish.