The Temple of Fire is magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, and stands with forty-nine pillars, supporting the entire palace, as if there is a great force.

Li Fengyang and Shi Zhongtian, standing here, all have an ethereal sense of ethereism, facing the temple, as if they are worshipping an ancient existence.

But the palace and Li Fengyang came before, generally no different, no change.

However, Li Fengyang found some differences in details.

Before he entered the Vulcan Temple, the breath was ordinary, plain and unrecognizable, like the same pool of dead water, without any anger, but now that it came again, he felt that this palace was a little more angry and had a little spirituality.

“Oh hey!”Suddenly, the sky in the stone seemed to find something, went to a wall, there was a picture on the wall, there was a figure on the wall, there was a shadow of the people who knelt down, and there was a shadow above that could not see the appearance, as if it were preaching.

Li Fengyang came over with the Vulcan beast and looked at the picture with a little surprise, and he remembered that the last time he came, there was no picture on the wall.

At this time, the stone stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and his mouth was amazed.

At this time, a circle of corrugated radiation came out, shrouded in the stone sky, the old exclaim, even was inhaled in the picture, Li Feng Yang saw this, his face changed greatly, rushed forward, but did not find anything.

He was alert to touch the painting, but did not react, his face showed a look of surprise, murmured: "How can this be?"

For a long time, Li Fengyang did not find anything, and his face was uncertain.

In prison, what has changed in this world?

Li Fengyang speculated that this change may be the reason for the demonic people to enter the prison world, so that many forces in the fairy world pay attention to it.

Li Fengyang frowned and contemplated, with no clue.

He looked around, the temple of the Vulcan was empty, except for the forty-nine stone pillars that stood, nothing, looking at the murals in front of him, Li Fengyang looked around to see that there were no similar murals.

Maybe he can find a hint from here.

You know, if this temple of fire is really a place of monasticism for the Lord, then it is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface.

Suddenly, Li Fengyang's eyes lit up, his thoughts moved, and the twenty-four heavens were running, which prompted the third weight, Zhurong Heaven, and saw that his whole body was red, as if he covered a layer of fire and burned four sides.

Twenty-four heavens, the third, the Heavens of Peace!

If this Vulcan Temple is owned by Zhu Rong Dao, then Li Fengyang will work to bless the world, and this Vulcan Temple will surely send out a sense, on the contrary, this so-called Vulcan Temple must be false, just to fool the world.

Zhu Rong Daojun, one of the twenty-four Taoists of ancient times and modern times, has become a god of fire, and calls himself a fire god!

From this, it can be seen that the Lord is extraordinary.

However, the ancient and modern times to the twenty-four Dao Jun, which one is not shocked by the ancient world, to deter the demonic people?

But for this Zhurong Daojun, Li Fengyang still has some curiosity.

He ran twenty-four heavenly books, the third, Zhurong Dao, a flaming red streak swept out, spreading toward the four sides.

Li Fengyang believes that if this Vulcan Temple is really connected with Zhu Rong Dao, there will inevitably be a reaction.

Sure enough, on one wall, Zhu Rong Dao roared, and the fire on this wall also bloomed, like a glass, a virtual portal appeared, and Li Fengyang suddenly was surprised: "This is..."

Li Fengyang was very cautious and looked around, and there was no sense elsewhere in the Vulcan Temple, only here.

Li Feng's heart was pleasantly surprised, and it seems that this Vulcan Temple is indeed related to Zhu Rong Daojun.

However, he looked at the door, some worried that he was inhaled like a stone.

After not figuring out everything, Li Fengyang did not dare to act recklessly, because on his body, there are many things on his shoulders, there are too many things for him to do, he can not because of his own care, let things go irreparable.

But maybe Li Fengyang was too cautious, he found nothing on this door?

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe fire god beast stood next to him, suddenly let out a low roar, and suddenly jumped, and disappeared into this door.

Li Feng Yang saw this, slightly surprised, and then stepped out and stepped into the portal.

This doorman seems to be a time and space tunnel, let Li Fengyang into it, feel the past many years, after that, he saw a fire, this is a fiery red world, every inch of space is covered with fire.

The fire god stood by, looked around at the scene, and gave a low roar.

Li Fengyang looked around and saw that this was a strange space, and the four sides stood a fiery red sculpture, there were demons, there were people, but without exception, each sculpture was red, emitting a strong fire attribute power.

If these sculptures have prototypes, Li Fengyang does not doubt that the original owners of these sculptures are all great figures who cultivate the power of fire attributes on the one hand, at least at the level of the superior fairy emperor, and most of them are saints.

Saints, the most supreme existence of the fairy world today, but some people copy their appearance and engraved as sculpture, how should this person be repaired and identity?

Moreover, these sculptures show a kind of spirituality, as if there is a life in rhyme, and Li Fengyang is very surprised.

At this moment, he had no doubt that this shrine of fire was the place of the Lord's monasticism.

Because he is the ancient and modern exchanges, the most familiar with the power of fire attributes, it can be said that his Fa-tung, dare not follow the flame of heaven and earth, this is the first point.

Second, to be able to love the superior fairy emperor, and even the appearance of the saint copied down, the need for great power, in addition to the Taojun, who can do it?

At the very least, Li Fengyang knows that with the cultivation of the emperor in his former world, he can only copy the Chinese fairy emperor, but if you want to copy the level of these sculptures in front of you, you can only copy the fairy emperor at most.

Because the object of copying is repaired, the more difficult it is to copy, and if you want to copy it, you need more powerful cultivation and strength.

This, in the world, is well known.

Li Fengyang looked at these sculptures, and his understanding of the properties of fire in his heart was on a level.

This feeling is so strange that it cannot be said.

Li Fengyang stood in the midst of a statue, unscrupulous, an ethereal, into an ingenious state.

He closed his eyes, his face calm, between the eyebrows, there is a sense of unsettled.

The Vulcan beast looked at Li Fengyang, issued a low roar, became a little impatient, it looked around, looked around, saw a small mountain, is running past.

A statue stands, and the rich fire can gather together, intertwined, and produce a red xia.

Li Fengyang stood in it, motionless, like a sculpture, and as if it were an old monk who was Zen, sensing a truth.

However, the monks felt the Buddha Dao, and Li Fengyang felt the fire path.

He cultivates the 24 Heavens and inherits the most powerful divine power of twenty-four Dao Jun, and the third is Zhu Rong Daojun, cultivates and cultivates the Heavens, so that his understanding of fire is on the poles every day, which exceeds the understanding of the other four attributes and powers.

Now, he is once again in the sense of understanding, the understanding of the fire, to a higher level.

However, this process is very difficult, because he is faced with several saints, and there are many Zengpin Xian emperors' understanding of the fire, if Li Fengyang was a fairy emperor in his previous life, he cultivated twenty-four heavenly scriptures in this world, and he felt that he would have been a little base, I am afraid he could not have conjured up these saints and the fire of the emperor.

But for Li Fengyang, it is tantamount to a creation.

Because these sculptures are carved by Zhu Rong Dao, a stroke, they all contain his understanding of the fire, and there are no small benefits for Li Fengyang's understanding of Zhurong Dao.

Li Fengyang sank into it, slowly felt, pondered carefully, and had a new understanding of Zhurong Dao.

At this moment, time no longer seems to exist for him.

Rumble!

Just when Li Fengyang sank into the understanding of the fire, in the distance, under the volcano, the Vulcan beast roared low, only to see it in front of its eyes, crawling a skeleton, crystal shiny, like white jade.

The Vulcan looked at this skeleton, a pair of red eyes shed tears, it was crying, lying in this skeleton, like an abandoned child, shouting, as if shouting this skeleton.

Hm!

A crisp sound, in this skeleton, penetrating blood, gathered together to form a blood bead, crystal clear, not into the eyebrows of the fire god beast.

The fire god sobbed, eyes with tears, slowly fainted on the skeleton.

Call!

A white light blooms from the Vulcan animal body surface, and if it is spiritual, it is surrounded by the surface.

Soon, they all returned to peace and did not enter the body of the fire god beast.

Then a magical scene appeared.

I saw the red light of the Vulcan head swallow, a change, turned into a six or seven-year-old child, wearing fiery red clothes, a red hair, the skin crystal clear, forcing the eyes to sleep, making a snoring sound, looking lovely.