"Boy, take out the Devouring Stone Talisman on your body and devour the fire energy that will impact for a while!" At this time, Qilin Mo Feng was also frowning, as if he was a little nervous like never before!

"Good!" Wang Hao nodded, and with a movement of his mind, the devouring stone talisman floated out of his body, growing bigger and bigger!

In mid-air, the cyan flame of the Netherworld Ghost Fire rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded its own volume by nearly a hundred times, and with the change of its volume, the originally docile flame also became violent, and the flames whirred and churned, making a sneering sound, and the surrounding air was also burned into nothingness by the blazing green fire.

Looking at the huge green fire in mid-air, Wang Hao also sensed the spirituality of this flame, as well as the sharp terrifying power, turned his head, stared at Qilin Mo Feng, and after he nodded, he took a deep breath of hot air and slowly walked forward!

At this moment, a boulder was suddenly lifted under pressure, and while it was sucking, it only lasted for two or three seconds before it was burned into nothingness by the terrifyingly hot temperature of the Netherfire fire.

Therefore, although the distance between Wang Hao and the Netherworld Ghost Fire was only a few meters, the amount of vitality consumed in it was extremely huge.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the cyan flame that was getting closer and closer, Wang Hao's breathing was slightly rapid, and his forehead was covered with sweat, and the sweat flowed down his cheeks, and it was reflected like a drop of red blood in the power of magma.

As he gradually approached the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the terrifying heat emitted from it, even the Qilin Mo Feng's face was a little shocked, obviously, the energy contained in this Netherworld Ghost Fire was a bit unexpected to him.

When the huge cyan flame stayed in front of Wang Hao about a meter, the energy burst from the Netherworld Ghost Fire, even if it had the devouring energy of the Devouring Stone Talisman, and the inside of the cave had been isolated by Wang Hao's enchantment, but the terrifying high temperature it emitted still made some hard granite stones inside the cave gradually burst apart.

Moments later, the boulder was reduced to small rubble, which was burned into piles of fine cyan powder.

Looking at the huge cyan flame in front of Wang Hao with a solemn face, the surface of Qilin Mofeng's slightly illusory body suddenly fluctuated violently like water waves, and seeing its own changes, Qilin Mofeng's face changed slightly, his hands formed a seal knot like lightning, and with a low shout, his vitality rose one after another!

After summoning the protective shield, Qilin Mofeng's figure fell into calm again, and took a few steps back, Qilin Mofeng's face stared at the churning of cyan flames with solemnity, and said quickly: "Put your palm into the cyan flame, in the center of that flame, there is a wisp of fire, grab it out, hurry up!" ”

Hearing Qilin Mo Feng's words, Wang Hao's body trembled suddenly, and under the protective enchantment, a pair of eyes widened, and he pulled the corners of his mouth a little incredulously, and put his hand into the netherworld ghost fire of such terrifying energy, isn't this looking for death?

This stunned thought flashed quickly in his heart, and after a while, Wang Hao still stabilized his mind from his astonishment, since Qilin Mo Feng said this, then do it, he himself has no experience in devouring this kind of flame, so he can only obey every word of Qilin Mo Feng's command!

Although any small mistake in devouring the Netherworld Ghost Fire would be turned into ashes by this flame, Wang Hao was able to give unreserved trust to Qilin Mofeng.

Nodding his chin without a trace, Wang Hao suddenly raised his head, staring at the cyan flame that was getting closer and closer, his slightly trembling palm opened and closed slightly, ready to rush into the netherworld ghost fire at any time.

When Wang Hao was within two or three feet of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the surrounding hard mountain and rocky ground had been burned out of a huge cavity, and these were still the result of the efforts of Qilin Mofeng's strength to support, if Qilin Mofeng removed the protection of soul power now, the entire mountain, and even the entire Dragon Gate Division, would be burned into a pile of ashes by the Netherworld Ghost Fire in an extremely fast time.

Fortunately, there was a devouring stone talisman that devoured most of the energy temperature for Wang Hao, but around this, there was still a little residual temperature, which penetrated in, leaving drops of red liquid on Wang Hao's skin.

In the dark eyes, reflecting the cyan demonic flames, Wang Hao looked at the huge flames that stayed in front of him, his throat rolled slightly, and at a certain moment, he gritted his teeth violently, and his arm covered by vitality slowly inserted into this ghostly fire.

As the arm gradually stretched out into the Netherworld Ghost Fire, I saw that the layer of vitality covered by the arm actually began to melt rapidly, and drops of liquid like blood continued to drip down, and every time these liquids left the arm, they were quickly incinerated into nothingness by the cyan flames.

Although the protective layer of Yuan Qi melted extremely quickly in the Netherworld Ghost Fire, when it melted, Wang Hao took the lead in taking a Tiyuan Pill, which exerted medicinal power in the body, and once again released a steady stream of supplementary energy, which shuttled through the meridians, and finally quickly repaired the melted blood-colored wound on the arm.

In this cycle of continuous melting and repairing, Wang Hao's arm finally completely penetrated into the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

In such close contact with the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the protective layers of Wang Hao's whole body also melted with varying intensities, and then dripped blood-colored liquid like flowing water, at a glance, it seemed as if blood was constantly seeping out of the pores, and that delicate face was also covered by the blood rolling out at this time, as if it was a Shura crawling out of hell, which was extremely terrifying.

His eyes stared at the churning cyan flame without blinking, Wang Hao's palm was in the Netherworld Ghost Fire, grabbing rapidly, this was the first time he had such a close contact with a flame that no one controlled, although there was some strange novelty in his heart, but more, he was still uneasy and apprehensive, in this case, if the Yuan Qi protective layer on his arm could not be repaired, then he Wang Hao, I am afraid that in just a few seconds, he will directly turn into a pile of ashes.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and fell into his eyes, although it was sour and painful, but he didn't even dare to blink his eyes once, he pursed his mouth tightly, and his palms grabbed inch by inch in the cyan flames.

When looking for the flame of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel shocked and amazed by the high temperature of this flame, the high temperature it contained, it was far beyond Wang Hao's expectations, this is really more than hundreds of times more difficult than when devouring the Samadhi True Fire, it seems that his own Samadhi True Fire, really as Qilin Mo Feng said, is not so pure flame, but just a sub-flame, and the light photon flame is so powerful, then this Netherworld Ghost Fire makes Wang Hao look up even more!

Even when he was fully prepared in his heart, the terrifying high temperature carried by the ghostly fire still slowly penetrated Wang Hao's defenses again and again, making Wang Hao, who had to hide under him, his skin red as if it were a red-hot soldering iron.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the intense burning pain, Wang Hao quickly glanced around from the corner of his eyes, but he was a little shocked to find that the surrounding caves, which were originally not too spacious, had been nearly doubled in size.

And at this time, the Netherworld Ghost Fire also seemed to be aware of Wang Hao's actions, and suddenly, the cyan flame churned violently, and the heaven and earth energy contained in the surrounding space was also like ** at this moment, and the colorful mottled energy flowed slowly, like a colorful river, extremely dazzling.

Colorful mottled energy hovered around the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and occasionally a cluster of flames fluttered up, and suddenly, these circular mottled energy circles were like pies that had been bitten by dogs, missing corners and few edges.

With the sudden ** of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the already terrifying temperature in the cave immediately skyrocketed again, and the surrounding caves, in this sudden surge of high temperature, began to crack rapidly, one after another huge cracks, quietly spreading, just a moment, it was all over the entire cave, looking at the destroyed interior, presumably if it were not for the support of the Qilin Mofeng, I am afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

"It's really a terrifying destructive power, if you throw it in a city, I'm afraid that in an hour, a large city can be burned to ruins, right?" Looking at the inside of the cave, which had changed greatly in just a moment, a palpitation appeared on Wang Hao's face, and he muttered, and then moved his gaze to Qilin Mofeng.

At this time, Qilin Mo Feng's figure was even more illusory, staring at the cyan flame's every move with a nervous face, and felt Wang Hao looking at him, his tense old face was slightly soft, and he showed a comforting smile at him.

Nodding with a forced smile at Qilin Mo Feng, Wang Hao's eyebrows suddenly raised, and a touch of ecstasy surged up on his face, and he hurriedly turned his head and stared at the cyan flames.

The arm covered by the protective layer of vitality was in the cyan flames, and there was a crazy scratch, and after an instant, the arm that was dancing rapidly suddenly stiffened, and a smile gradually climbed up the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

On the side, seeing Wang Hao's expression, Qilin Mo Feng was also greatly relieved, although Wang Hao had taken the pill beforehand, but he couldn't withstand the long-term flame smoke and melt, if it was volatilized because the energy of the pill was exhausted, then Wang Hao's devouring flame this time would have to be a complete failure.

Holding a substance-like object in his palm, Wang Hao gritted his teeth, endured the hot pain from his palm, and slowly pulled his arm out of the cyan flames.

When the arm was withdrawn from the cyan flames, in Wang Hao's palm, a wisp of liquid-like thing like cyan magma squirmed slightly in it.

"Is this the spark of the Nether Fire?" Staring at the wisp of cyan magma in his hand that released a terrifying temperature, Wang Hao blinked his eyes and muttered softly.