"boom"

The moment when the light and fiery martial arts erupted, the entire holy volcano swayed violently.

Zhang Lan's face changed drastically and she was about to rush into the field to help Xiao Tie, but was suppressed by Chen Qiu. In front of them, there was a firelight covering the broken square.

The power of the Yangyan Holy Fire, which was gathered by Yangtao, turned into a golden flame like a thousand-year-old holy fire, covering the Yangtao and the small iron, like a burning eggshell.

The high temperature makes Chen Qiu feel quite difficult.

There was also an uproar around the field. The guardians also wanted to come forward to save the leader, but with Shi Yin's fingers, the fire turned into a snake-shaped shape and flowed around, and no one was allowed to approach.

Xiao Tie is still alive, she feels very clear, but the breath of Yang Tao is rapidly weakening.

Is this, won?

"wrong!"

Chen Qiu's eyes were staring at the burning flames. After a few breaths, he seemed to have seen the scene, and his expression became a little strange.

"Yangtao is spreading the power..."

"What?"

Zhang Lan widened her eyes and said in amazement:

"Who will I pass on the merits?"

"Who else can it be?"

Chen Qiu asked:

“Is there a third person on the field?

He was trying to pass on all his martial arts skills to move mountains. This was really amazing. What happened when the martial arts spirit was shrouded in that moment?"

"But why did he do that?"

Even Yaoqin, who is not good at martial arts, knows what the concept of passing on skills is. A woman from Jiangnan who is carrying Luo Yueqin on her back looked at her husband and said:

"Isn't you still beat him to death just now? Why is this like a master and apprentice? Didn't Xiao Tie resist?"

"No."

Chen Qiu also had doubts in his eyes.

This method of passing on the power requires neither of them to resist. With Xiao Tie's current force, if he is unwilling to do so, even if Yang Tao wants to force the power, it will be impossible.

But Xiao Tie didn't look at all resistant, as if he accepted all this calmly.

In that move just now, what kind of communication did he and Yang Tao have?

Could it be that I was brainwashed by some strange method of Holy Fire?

Among all, the only song of poetry was calmer.

The clever woman thought of herself in the first moment when she saw the scene in the fire. She looked down at the golden holy fire wrapped around her body. As the aura of Yang Tao weakened, the restlessness of the holy fire was a bit unnatural.

"Oh, we're being fooled."

Shiyin sighed and said softly:

"I thought I knew enough about the Holy Fire, but now it seems that I am not as scheming as Yang Tao. He is afraid that he had already done some tricks on the Holy Fire before I arrived at the Holy Fire.

And threaten Xiao Tie with this...

I'm really useless, I didn't find it."

"It's not your fault."

Chen Qiu reached out and placed his hand on Shiyin's shoulder, he said:

"The old fox has eaten more rice than you have eaten. He has been with the Holy Fire for a lifetime and has left something behind. How can you discover it in just a few years?

Besides, this may not be a bad thing.”

The eyes of the Master Wangchuan fell in front of him again. In the gradually extinguished fire, Xiao Tie and Yang Tao had already appeared in the fire.

He looked at the two figures and said:

"Yangtao used this to coerce, but did not hurt Xiao Tie's life. Instead, she wanted to pass on the merits. I am afraid that she would ask Xiao Tie and you. What he thought with his personality was probably related to the inheritance of the Holy Fire Sect."

"The old man is very bad. He is trying to tie Xiao Tie and Shi Yin to his Holy Fire Cult chariot."

Zhang Lan is also a smart person. After hearing what Chen Qiu and Shiyin said, he had already figured out the rough process of the matter. He grabbed the folding fan and said hatefully.

Chen Qiu did not answer, he stepped forward and stepped into the field.

The whole body was covered with cold air, resisting the terrifying heat, and walking towards Xiao Tie and Yang Tao.

The Holy Fire Protectors were anxious, afraid that Chen Qiu would harm the leader's life, so they would draw their swords in their hands and forcefully break through.

Shi Yin scolded her whole body, stepped forward, held it up with the holy fire, and stepped into the air. There were waves of golden flames, which made the fire and Yangyan true qi in everyone's bodies restless and unable to interfere.

The fire is dissipating.

It seemed to mean that Yang Tao's life was coming soon. The old man stood there with his waist straight and his left hand on Xiao Tie's wrist. His body was full of pure skills, like waves rolling up, and was sent into Xiao Tie's body.

But it is not traditional teaching.

Xiao Tiexiu's battle qi is incompatible with the true qi.

Even if this true qi enters the dantian, it will dissipate quickly. Therefore, the transmission of the qi used by Yang Tao is to use its own skills to forge flames, constantly eroding the meridians and bones in the small iron body, making it stronger and stronger.

The Holy Fire Body Forging Technique has reached its peak, but it does not mean that there is no possibility of improvement.

As Yang Tao's Yangyan technique continues to be forged, there are also waves of heat in addition to Xiao Tie's body, just like life burning Zhang Chu's potential, pushing this treasure body in the world and tapping out all its final potential.

Just like Chen Qiu used spiritual energy to temper his body and cultivated into the treasure body of Wu Jun, Xiao Tie's body was pushed into another peak in this most orthodox holy fire technique.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to call it "Fire Treasure Body" or "Bright Treasure Body".

Chen Qiu did not disturb this scene.

He was watching quietly until half a stick of incense sticks, Yang Tao's last trace of Yang Yan's true energy was also sent out. The old man's body shook for a moment and barely stood firm.

The heat around was still there, but it was no longer radiating from Yangtao. The core of flames, which was like the sun, had turned to Xiaotien at this time.

The young man seemed to have collided again, and he became stronger. Every breath he breathed, he would bring out a burning breath, and just standing there, outside his body, there was heat radiation.

Under the amber-colored skin, flames seemed to flow in the meridians, and some light could be seen pounding through the skin.

“Not bad, not bad.”

The pale face and blue lips were her beard, and she looked at the little iron like a flaming beast in front of her with satisfaction, just like looking at the artwork he made himself.

In the turbid eyes, there was pride.

He looked back at the guardians who were blocked from the golden holy fire, and were also looking at the leader.

Yang Tao chuckled.

He stroked his left hand to his forehead.

As Shen Qiu looked at him in surprise, the stunning flame talisman on Yang Tao's forehead actually dissipated at this moment, and the old man raised his finger and placed it in front of Xiao Iron's forehead.

Xiao Tie resisted slightly at this moment.

He looked back at Shiyin, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and let Yang Tao's fingers fall on his forehead.

The next moment, there was a talisman like a burning flame on Xiao Iron's forehead.

Just between the eyes, the center of the forehead, it was like a third eye growing, and the golden flame swayed, and it was like a lamp floating on the forehead.

Chen Qiu really gained knowledge, but he thought it was a scar.

Unexpectedly, this thing can be converted and moved?

The Master of Wangchuan is not a member of the Holy Fire Sect, so he naturally does not know the meaning of this talisman.

After Yang Tao finished this step, the five guardians and the Holy Fire believers in the entire field seemed to be hit by thunder, and they were stunned on the spot. After several breaths, noisy shouts rang out.

"No need to say more!"

Yang Tao's voice spread throughout the square at this moment.

The old man spread his voice with the last force, and he announced loudly:

"I am about to die today, and it is the will of the Holy Fire. I will return to the Holy Fire and finally be perfected. From today on, Qiu Zhishan will be the leader of my Holy Fire Sect to take over my burden, protect the saint and the Kingdom of Light.

You should respect Qiu Zhishan and the affairs of the church are all supported by Qiu Zhishan and the Saint's cooperation, and my Kingdom of Light will also be established in the world in a year.

Believers must publicly inform them so that my holy fire can be passed on for thousands of years.”

As he spoke, the old man started coughing violently.

The injuries that were forcibly suppressed in the battle were no longer tense, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, making the old man's breathing difficult.

He fell backwards and was supported by Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie. The saint also fell from the sky and injected a ball of holy fire into Yang Tao's body. The flames entered the body, which made the old man's spirit improve suddenly.

But everyone present knew that this was just a rebirth.

"Every time you appear, you can create new things for people, which makes people look at you with admiration."

Chen Qiu looked at the weak Yangtao and asked:
To be continued...