Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 1087

Over the sea of fire, the size of the seven flame divine bird is reduced, and its wingspan is less than one foot. Because it goes deep into the sea of fire, its huge size suffers a lot.

Wang Xiaohu stood on the back of the seven flame divine bird, and a black-and-white limitless sky fire appeared on his right hand.

The colorful wings of the seven flame divine bird seemed to be lit, showing a seven color flame. Wang Xiaohu sat down cross legged and pressed his right hand on the back of the seven flame divine bird. The limitless sky fire seemed to enter the body of the seven flame divine bird.

The flame on the seven flame divine bird suddenly increased, at least three points stronger than before.

"Wow, little tiger, the power of your flame is so strong, which is better than the bird Lord imagined!" The thief bird said excitedly.

Wang Xiaohu didn't laugh at this time, because his spiritual power was rapidly consumed. According to this degree, the time he could adhere to would never exceed the Kung Fu of a cup of tea.

Although the spiritual power and in his body are also thick, he must be a long way from the thief bird whose shadow has reached the middle of the seventh order.

"Let's go. I'll shoot when you can't hold on. Hundreds of feet in front. Don't worry about me!"

Wang Xiaohu took back the limitless sky fire. The power of the flame on the thief bird seems to be weaker.

However, when it fluttered its wings into the sea of fire, the flames around it retreated rapidly, several times stronger than Wang Xiaohu's own fire fighting ability.

A hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet

In the previous paragraph, Wang Xiaohu and the seven flame divine bird didn't need to use any spiritual power to resist, but under 500 feet, the thief bird remained the same, but Wang Xiaohu had to run his spiritual power and wrap himself with limitless sky fire.

The flames around senbai are better than what Wang Xiaohu saw at the bottom of the volcano.

Wang Xiaohu's spiritual power was consumed rapidly. Although it was not as good as inputting the limitless sky fire into the thief bird, he still took a ten thousand year spiritual milk. The spiritual power in Wang Xiaohu's body recovered continuously and maintained a state of complete victory.

Seven hundred feet later, Wang Xiaohu felt the hot temperature on his body, and the flames around him seemed to turn into black inflammation in an instant.

Without Wang Xiaohu's opening, the thief bird's seven color flame rises and wraps Wang Xiaohu in it. Although the black Stygian around is still oppressing, it can no longer hurt Wang Xiaohu.

"Little tiger, how many kilograms of Wannian spirit milk..." said the thief bird.

Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but say a few pounds. You can't support yourself.

Although the cultivation of the thief bird has reached the middle of the seventh level, and even has more abundant spiritual power than ordinary monsters, at most 30000 or 20000 years of spiritual milk is enough to completely supplement the spiritual power in its body!

However, Wang Xiaohu still threw out a small bottle of Wannian spirit milk. Wrapped in the seven color flame, the thief bird swallowed the Wannian spirit milk into his stomach. It seems that there should be a kilo up and down.

Although these ten thousand year spirit milk will not be absorbed instantly, it can ensure that the spirit power in the thief bird is not lacking.

In those years, Wang Xiaohu got a hundred kilograms of ten thousand years' spirit milk, which has consumed most of it over the years. Now the rest is only ten or twenty kilograms.

The power of the terrible black flame around is not even as bad as that of the eighth order black burning stone demon in the Jiuyou demon abyss, but wrapped by the seven color flame, Wang Xiaohu doesn't feel any discomfort at the moment!

At 800 feet, Wang Xiaohu felt that the speed of the thief bird was much slower, and the flame on the body surface seemed to be compressed by more than half. Now, in order to reduce the contact area of the flame, Wang Xiaohu can only lie on the thief bird's back, but at this time, he did not use the limitless sky fire.

His limitless sky fire can only adhere to the Kung Fu of tea, so he can only use the most critical moment!

With the increase of depth, the speed of the thief bird becomes slower and slower, and the seven color flame is almost suppressed by the Ming Yan and can't leave the body surface.

Close to nine hundred feet, the seven color flame is almost non-existent!