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Chapter 294: Harvest Fire and Shape the World

The Northern Region world is gradually prospering, countless sects are established, the strength of the Buddhist sect and the Demon Sect continues to expand, and the Spirit Demon Tribe has also become a force in the Northern Region.

The world in Zhao Yang's eyes continues to evolve, light and shadow flow, a thousand years.

And the fiery red tomb has been standing there lonely, and many disciples have come, but no one cares about it.

The Northern Region is a frost world, and the fire system does not do much.

Many sword cultivators left helplessly after communicating with Liehuo.

"Seniors are willing to be a creature in the Northern Region and I admire them." Zhao Yang bowed to Liehuo and said sincerely.

"Boy, don't talk about those empty people. Although I am here, I know what's happening outside." Liehuo looked at Zhao Yang and whispered: "This generation of sword masters turns into a path. The northern region is in danger. If you put this sword on your back, I will transform into a sword spirit to help you suppress the demon dragon."

"Don't worry, I have been here for millions of years. Although I have no physical body, the power of the soul has not only not decreased, but has increased a lot. I am not a match for the demon dragon. I am still sure to die together after fighting to the death." As if I was afraid that Zhao Yang would doubt his own strength, Liehuo spoke again.

After saying that, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yang.

"Senior, what level will the Dragon King of the North Sea reach if he refines the body of the Demon King?" Zhao Yang raised his head and asked in a deep voice.

Liehuo's face froze, and he pondered for a moment: "Across the peak of the world, half-step the realm of immortal beasts, and the northern region is invincible."

"It's a pity that most of the power in the sword tomb is used to suppress the infiltration of the cold energy of the northern region. Otherwise, any old guys can get rid of the demon dragon." Liehuo said hatefully.

Zhao Yang saw from the war that the cut off snow-capped mountain was actually the North Sea Ice Eye, which is the coldest place in the Northern Region.

The demon king used the ice eye to heal his wounds and penetrated the ice eye, and the ice cold energy invaded the entire northern region. Ji Liusheng cut off the snow mountain with one sword and suppressed the ice eye with supreme power. Thousands of cultivators suppressed it in order to suppress the remaining body of the demon dragon and the ice cold in the northern region.

Otherwise, the ice eyes burst out and the extreme cold breath dissipates, and the Northern Region will long become a place where creatures will disappear.

Although the current Dragon King Ao Lie of the North Sea is powerful, he has not yet cultivated into a true dragon body everywhere, and is stronger than the powerful people in the Northern Region.

Even if he refined the body of the real dragon, he would not reach that level of power.

But now there is no one in the Northern Region, and the strongest transformation of the Cangsheng, the rebellion of the Spirit Demon Clan, and there are no real strong people in the Demon Sect and Buddhism.

As Ji Cangsheng said, if Ao Lie refines the body of a real dragon, he will really be able to exterminate the Northern Territory.

As for the sword-carrying man who carried his sword out of the mountain, as Liehuo said, most of the true strong men in the sword tomb suppressed the Ice Eye and could not get out at all. Other sword cultivators who later entered the sword tomb had much worse cultivation.

"If I leave with my senior sword weapon, will it affect Feng Zhen's Ice Eye?" Zhao Yang asked in confusion.

After all, if this sword is taken away, this small world will be taken away, and perhaps the power to suppress the Ice Eye will be reduced by a little.

"Ahem, that's the nature of my cultivation is different from that of others, so I don't do much to suppress it." Liehuo said awkwardly when he heard Zhao Yang's words.

It turns out that this old guy is a so-called man.

"Senior, I have seen your way of practice and have gained a lot of benefits. But my way of practice is not consistent with my way of practice." Zhao Yang bowed to Liehuo and said loudly.

Liehuo's expression slightly darkened, he smiled bitterly, and sighed: "I knew it would be like this. I didn't want to go out because I was trapped here, mainly because the crisis in the Northern Region was difficult to solve-"

"Senior, if you want, I can take you out of here." Before Liehuo could finish his words, Zhao Yang suddenly spoke.

"Uh--" Liehuo was stunned, and saw Zhao Yang holding a long sword in his hand and stabbing it in his back.

Behind him, an ancient sword box appeared.

The long sword is like a sword box, with a long and roar, as if it is infinitely joyful.

"I didn't expect you to have such a sword treasure!" Seeing the sword box, a light of inspiration came from the fire's eyes and said loudly.

This sword box can warm the sword weapon, no matter what level it is, it can be improved.

The long sword of Liehuo is of extraordinary rank and warmed up in the sword box. He can also benefit from turning himself into a sword spirit.

A spiritual pillar soared into the sky, and the whole world gradually dissipated with the roar of the sky and the earth. The fire in front of Zhao Yang was absorbed into the sword box.

This world will integrate into the sword and the fire together, becoming the resource for the sword-bearing person.

This is the real power of the sword-backed man in Daxueshan.

Looking at the gradually dissipating world, Zhao Yang's heart moved.

Although this world is of no great use for suppressing the Ice Eye, it is absolutely impossible. If this world is useful and Zhao Yang transforms it into the sword again, wouldn’t it cause a big disaster?

Thinking of this, his divine thoughts moved and an illusory window appeared in front of him.

"Does the power of 0.02 to reshape this small world?"

"Does it consume 0.1 world power to strengthen this small world?"

When the Nanhuang reshaped the world, it gave back a lot of world power. After that, the world power continued to give back, allowing his world power to break through to five digits.

Zhao Yang looked at his world power value and felt very calm. Compared to this consumption, his world power reserve of 12,532 points is sufficient.

What's more, now there are powers of the world collected in the southern wilderness every day.

“Reshape the world, strengthen the world!”

As the command was issued, the world that had originally dissipated into nothingness suddenly appeared, and the mountains and rocky beaches were even more real.

"Boy, how did you do this?"

The fire, which was about to transform into the long sword, exclaimed and looked at Zhao Yang.

Isn’t this kind of power to shape the world available after the realm of distraction?

Zhao Yang has only been able to build a foundation perfectly, how could he have such ability?

Moreover, this new world is more stable than the world created by the fire before, which makes him ashamed.

Seeing that his method was effective, Zhao Yang smiled with satisfaction.

In this case, can I collect some powerful sword weapons?

It is impossible to be moved by these sword weapons in the sword tomb. Not to mention the texture of these sword weapons, the best magic weapons or even spiritual weapons, even the legacy of the seniors contained in them, is also an inexhaustible wealth.

If you have the chance, it would be good to have one more.

"Senior Liehuo, you have been in Jianzhong for so long and have many friends and relatives, right?" Zhao Yang smiled on his face, as if he saw the big bad wolf of a little white rabbit.

"Haha, Lao Lie, I have a wide range of friends. There are no ones I don't know in this sword tomb." Liehuo laughed loudly, like you are making a fortune.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their bodies disappeared from the world here.

Just as Zhao Yang entered the sword tomb, the battle in Xizhou began to begin, and countless demon tribes walked up the Lancang River.

The War Soul Palace finally couldn't resist it and retreated across the board.
Chapter completed!
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