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Chapter 325: Unforgettable Textures

boom!

The shocking flames rose violently in the sky, and the whole sky seemed to have a burning sun.

"retreat!"

For a moment, even people like Wuchen and Beiwang were shocked and their bodies flashed back quickly.

The terrifying flame that seemed to come from the sky exuded its own destructive aura hideously. The first level of the entire Divine Fire Tower seemed to have become a volcano, with the temperature reaching the extreme. Even the people who had reached the Purple Palace Realm and even the Yuanshen Realm began to shed sweat beads.

"How do you get into it..."

Everyone hid in the distance, staring at the new "sun" in horror.

"Is that person dead?"

Everyone thought about Changge for a moment, then shook their heads.

Under such a terrifying counterattack, I am afraid that the strong men in the Earth Demon Realm will die in an instant. Changge, a small purple palace cultivator, has no chance of survival.

“How to say it?”

The shock in Wuchen's eyes slowly faded away. Looking at the terrifying flame, he couldn't find any way.

Bai Pojun turned his head and looked at Yin Wujiu, and said in a deep voice: "Yin Wujiu, you are often tricky, and now you think of a way out."

Yin Wujiu glanced at the terrifying flame that shocked him, and then looked at Bai Pojun coldly: "You stand and talk without complaining about your back pain. I would never think of a solution, and I don't want to die. Of course, if you want to try it, then you can try it. I will prepare a coffin for you to bury you with a thick burial, but I guess I can't find your ashes at that time."

Bai Pojun's face darkened, and his body slowly emitted a dangerous aura. Yin Wujiu was not afraid at all. There was a light in his eyes, which was also extremely palpitations.

The tense aura between the two made Wu Chen frown beside him and whisper: "You two want to fight, go back and let you fight enough! Don't you know when it's now!"

Bai Pojun snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and the breath on his body slowly returned to calm. And a trace of coldness flashed in Yin Wujiu's eyes and turned his head.

Needless to say, the King of War is the strongest genius in the entire Canglan Academy and even the Southern Xuan Realm. No one has any doubts about the King of War. Even if he is proud of Wuchen and Beiwang, he is convinced by the King of War.

Of course, if you submit to the submission, the Northern King still wants to challenge the King of War. Even if he is still defeated, he still has to choose to continue challenging the King of War.

At this time, the King of War was not here, and the leader of Canglan Academy was naturally Wuchen. Wuchen naturally knew the grudges between Bai Pojun and Yin Wujiu. If it were in the past, he would not only not stop him, but would instead watch the battle between the two with interest. After all, to be honest, Bai Pojun and Yin Wujiu are also his competitors.

But the current situation is not allowed to perform like this, so even if he is likely to be hated by the two, he must stop the two of them.

Of course, Bai Pojun and Yin Wujiu were also very sensible. They did not refute Wuchen at this time, nor did they start a war with each other. After all, there were people from North Vietnam Academy opposite. No matter how they fought, they had to fight against the people from North Vietnam Academy together.

Seeing that the two of them calmed down, Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The people at the North Vietnam Academy were originally malicious and were happy with the conflict between Bai Pojun and Yin Wujiu. At this time, they were a little disappointed to see the two calm down.

The Northern King looked at the flame slowly shrinking in the void and whispered: "The flame has shrunk and is about to return to its original state."

Everyone looked at it intently and saw that the huge flame like the sun was indeed slowly decreasing at this time, and the temperature of the entire space was also slowly decreasing, and all the scorching breath seemed to have been absorbed back.

Yang Qi frowned. The huge flame just now covered the entire sky, and he could not find Changge's trace. At this time, seeing the flames began to shrink, he opened his eyes wide and looked ahead with some nervousness.

"Don't worry, as long as he does what I said, there will be nothing wrong."

Shi Changtian's face was calm and he didn't feel any concern about Changge.

Yang Qi nodded slightly. He had never doubted Shi Changtian's words. Since Shi Changtian said that the altar was safe, it must be safe.

The flame slowly diminished and gradually returned to the mysterious pattern, suspended in the void, and the altar below also reappeared in everyone's eyes.

"How is that possible!"

A figure slowly appeared, and everyone grew up and felt a little disbelief.

Isn’t that figure standing on the altar the disciple of Canglan Academy who just launched an attack on the altar? He is still alive!

At this time, on the altar, Changge looked up at the flames above his head with lingering fear, and felt extremely grateful to Yang Qi. The sudden burst of flames just now could be said to be the closest to them, and he could feel the horror of this flame.

If he hadn't listened to Yang Qi's words and flashed to the altar one step ahead, he would have died in the sudden burst of flames, and he would not have even left a little ashes. He recalled his desperate mood just now, and the bursting flame rushed towards him. Then a mysterious force on the altar shrouded out, blocking all the flames outside, so that he could survive.

His figure flashed, and he quickly left the altar and headed towards Yang Qi.

Everyone looked at Changge's intact body and his head was a little unable to turn.

"How did you survive!"

Bai Pojun's eyes flashed slightly and he asked Changge.

Everyone's eyes lit up, looking at Changge expectantly. Is there any special way to survive in the flames? Can this method allow them to enter the second level?

However, Changge's eyes did not squint, and his body flew directly over the heads of the crowd and came to the end of the crowd.

"Thank you."

Changge smiled at Yang Qi, his face full of gratitude.

Yang Qi also smiled slightly: "It's fine if you're fine."

Although Changge was puzzled why Yang Qi knew that the altar was a safe place, he also knew that it was not suitable to ask at this time.

"I'll ask you!"

Bai Pojun's voice suddenly became cold, and he looked directly at Changge's back, and the chill surged on his face. Changge actually dared to ignore him, and it was in front of so many people that he lost face.

Changge glanced at him lightly: "My life is almost gone. If you want to know, you can try it with your own life. Then you will know how I survived."

"Smack!"

Yin Wujiu clapped his hands and agreed with his face: "Changge is right. Bai Pojun, if you want to know why, will you go and experience it yourself soon?"

Bai Pojun looked at Yin Wujiu coldly: "Shut up, this is my business."

Then he stared at Changge: "That ball of fire can take your life, and I can take your life too."

Changge was not afraid at all and sneered: "Then you come."

"Changge, Senior Brother Tianlang asked you, just answer honestly. People who don't understand the rank of the superiors will not end well!"

At this time, Zhao Jinlang spoke, with a righteous voice in his words, but he was full of protection for Bai Pojun.

Changge turned his head and looked at Zhao Jinlang, smiling disdainfully: "Zhao Jinlang, let me tell you a word, you will have nothing to do until you lick the dog."

Zhao Jinlang's face turned cold: "It seems that you still don't understand what hierarchy means."

Bai Pojun seemed a little impatient and slowly stretched out his right hand: "Since you don't want to say it, I will make you have to say it!"

A dangerous aura condensed in his right hand, as if something terrifying would come.

"Greedy Lang, stop."

Wuchen frowned slightly and opened his mouth to stop Bai Pojun.

Bai Pojun's right hand was hanging in the air and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to know why he survived? Maybe this will help us enter the second level."

Wu Chen shook his head: "No need to worry, there is only one explanation for him to survive."

Luo Ziyue whispered: "The effect of the altar protects him. The counterattack of the flames is too terrifying. The ancestor of the Divine Fire will definitely not let the altar he set be erased under the counterattack methods he sets, so when the flames counterattack, the altar must be safe."

Bai Pojun narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally slowly lowered his right hand, and the heavy aura that made people's heart dissipated.

"You have good luck."

He left a faint sentence to Changge, then turned his head and continued to look at the altar.

Changge's face was calm, as if he didn't take what had happened just now, and he whispered: "When the flame came, there was a mysterious force on the altar."

Yang Qi nodded slightly, it was indeed the case.

At this time, the flame had returned to normal and slowly changed in the void, forming a mysterious pattern.

The crisis dissipated, but everyone frowned because they didn't know what the mysterious flame pattern had, nor how to enter the second level.

At this time, they completely returned to the beginning and were at a loss.

Suddenly, among the North Vietnamese Academy, someone whispered: "You said, is that flame passing something to us?"

"This is like a symbol, and it is like a pattern. Is this the key to entering the second floor?"

Everyone stared at the flame symbol, their eyes getting brighter and brighter.

After pondering for a moment, the King of Northern nodded: "Then write down this symbol!"

With a wave of his right hand, all the people from North Vietnam Academy sat cross-legged in the void, and began to copy the mysterious flame patterns in the sky one by one. The people from Canglan Academy were not willing to be outdone, and immediately sat cross-legged in the void, and began to copy them one by one.

With every stroke, Yang Qi quickly recorded the flame pattern intact.

"What's going on? I can't remember it!"

But the next moment, Yang Qi's pupils suddenly contracted.

Just as he outlined the entire flame pattern in his mind, the pattern engraved in his mind disappeared directly, and he felt that he could not remember the obscure pattern. The flame pattern looked extremely simple, but Yang Qi felt that it was not simple. It can be said that it was the most complex pattern he encountered, which was extremely difficult to understand, and he completely forgot it in a blink of an eye.
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