Chapter 1117: Shatter

"That's ...... The Purple Stygian Beast's Origin Beast Fire?"

Looking at the palm-sized flame mark, Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes flickered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This guy is really ruthless, in order to deal with him, he even revealed the Purple Stygian Beast's Origin Beast Fire.

Shout!

After the Purple Stygian Beast's Origin Beast Fire broke away from Yuan Ming's eyebrows, it turned into a streamer of light and submerged into the Purple Stygian Beast that stepped out of the sea of fire.

"Spirit of the Purple Immortal Beast, wake up!"

Yuan Ming had a hideous look on his face, and he snorted.

Rumble!

Yuan Ming's words fell, and the purple beast that stood in the void like a hill suddenly opened its eyes, and the purple flames around it instantly ignited, and in those eyes as big as cowbells, the purple flames filled the air, as if they were beating out at any time.

"Roar~!!"

An earth-shattering roar roared out of the mouth of the Purple Immortal Beast, and the sound waves passed, and the eardrums of those monks who were weaker in the stands were a little tingling.

And at this moment, the aura emanating from the body of the Purple Immortal Yan Beast standing in the void was also extremely terrifying, and it had already reached the half-step commander level.

You must know that the combat power of ordinary demon beasts is very strong, especially the Purple Immortal Yan Beast, a demon beast whose bloodline is not weak, and its half-step commander level can barely compete with the human cultivators who have just stepped into the initial level of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"It's time for the battle to end, no matter how rebellious this little beast is, he can't resist the fire spirit that cultivates to be equivalent to the Immortal Venerable Realm's Purple Immortal Yan Beast. ā€

In the stands of the Yuan family, the second elder of Yuan Ting said in a deep voice.

"Let's see how this little brute is defeated. ā€

Grand Elder Yuan Bo also nodded and said with a calm face.

However, after winning like this, they were still extremely uncomfortable in their hearts, Young Master Yuan Ming had used too much of the Purple Immortal Yan Beast Beast Fire Origin Power this time, and they would inevitably have to cultivate for a period of time after they went back.

In the stands of the Bai family, Bai Qingtian and the others stared at each other, staring at the fire spirit of the huge Purple Immortal Yan Beast in mid-air.

At this moment, the power emitted by that fire spirit made all the elders of the Bai family feel a sense of palpitations, if they faced that fire spirit, they were afraid that they would be dead.

"Will he be able to resist it?"

White Frost's beautiful eyes stared at the air without blinking, and there was a slight fluctuation in her heart, and she said softly.

"Brother Qin Yang will definitely be able to!"

There was a slight whiteness on Bai Ruoxi's little face, but there was a hint of firmness in her beautiful big eyes, as if she was cheering Qin Yang up, and said.

"Swallow this little chop for Ben Shaosheng!"

On the death fight platform, Yuan Ming's hair was messy, and there was a touch of coldness on his handsome cheeks, pointing at Qin Yang and shouting.

Rumble!

In mid-air, the purple fire around the Purple Immortal Beast was blazing, and it was running on all fours, its huge mountain-like body speed was extremely fast, and it shot directly at Qin Yang.

The Purple Immortal Beast's huge mouth opened, and its mouth was filled with a terrifying heat, as if it was about to swallow Qin Yang into it.

"It seems that you really fought hard, then let Ben Xiu abolish your beast fire!"

Qin Yang sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Swish!

The words fell, and in mid-air, the white-clothed figure didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and in an instant, it turned into a surging streamer, and it actually rushed towards the giant mouth of the Purple Stygian Beast.

"What is he going to do?!"

"Is he crazy? Isn't he going to kill himself?!"

"Yes, the temperature emitted by the fire spirit is too high, and when it enters the body, even the monks at the peak of the immortal spirit realm have to be burned to ashes. ā€

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Seeing this scene, in the stands, everyone's faces changed, and the voices were shocked, obviously, Qin Yang's actions were really a bit contrary to common sense.

"What is this little brute going to do?!"

Yuan Ting's second elder's face also changed, and he lost his voice, no matter how you look at it, this little beast doesn't look like a person who is looking for a dead end.

At this moment, everyone in the Bai family was also looking at the scene in mid-air.

Swish!

In the sky above the death arena, the Purple Stygian Beast shot with a huge ****, and the white-clothed figure also turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, the white-clothed figure disappeared into the body of the Purple Stygian Beast.

Rumble!

After submerging into the body of the Purple Immortal Yan Beast, the terrifying high temperature instantly enveloped Qin Yang, and the high temperature was enough to melt a spirit treasure.

Airplanes~!

At the same time that Qin Yang entered the mouth of the Purple Immortal Yan Beast, in the Qin Yang Dantian, above the Lake of Nine-Colored Spiritual Power, the Extremely Cold Ice Lotus spun out, and an incomparably cold Extremely Cold Qi emanated from Qin Yang's body.

The Purple Flame that swept towards Qin Yang couldn't advance even half an inch away from Qin Yang.

Although the beast fire of the Purple Immortal Yan Beast is not weak, in the face of the Extremely Cold Ice Lotus, this kind of spiritual creature on the list of heaven and earth spiritual objects, it is a small thing.

"What about the Origin Beast Fire?"

Qin Yang's eyes swelled with a touch of ice white, looking at the purple fire that permeated the surroundings and searching.

"Found it!"

A moment later, the light in Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and he locked onto the Purple Stygian Beast's Origin Beast Fire.

The Purple Immortal Beast's Origin Beast Fire seemed to have sensed it when Qin Yang's gaze came, and it actually began to retreat violently, hiding its figure in the heavy purple flames.

"Where to run!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, and he caught up with the origin beast fire.

"Ice Crystal Hand!"

On Qin Yang's right hand, the power of extreme cold turned into an ice crystal, and in an instant, Qin Yang grabbed the origin beast fire in his hand.

Airplanes~!

The Origin Beast Fire suddenly struggled, emitting a terrifying heat.

"Hmph, dare to resist!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and the extremely cold qi in his hand emanated, and the cold extremely cold qi enveloped the Origin Beast Fire, and a layer of frost condensed on the Origin Beast Fire, becoming a little trembling.

"What's going on?, my Origin Beast Fire?!"

In mid-air, just as Qin Yang grabbed the Origin Beast Fire, Yuan Ming's complexion changed.

"Break it for Benxiu!"

Qin Yang looked at the purple fires around him, whose power had also weakened a lot, and the extremely cold qi around his body burst out, and those purple fires immediately retreated.

Boom~!!!

In mid-air, in the death arena, under the gaze of everyone, the fire spirit of the Purple Stygian Beast that stood in mid-air like a hill exploded and turned into a rain of fire in the sky.

A slender white-clothed figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"The fire spirit is broken. ā€

"Look at his hands, what is that?!"

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On the stands, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yang's body, and immediately, someone pointed to the sky above the palm of the white-clothed figure and shouted.

"It's the Origin Beast Fire, it's the Origin Beast Fire of the Purple Immortal Beast!"

In the stands of the Yuan family, the face of the second elder of Yuan Ting changed in shock.

Yuan Ba, Yuan Bo and other people in the Yuan family also changed their faces, and a pair of eyes fell on the death platform.

At this moment, above the ice-crystal-like right hand of the white-clothed figure, there was a miniature version of the Purple Stygian Beast, which was the Purple Stygian Beast's Origin Beast Fire.