The golden flame burned, exuding a fiery aura, and Han Fei fell, his feet suspended in the distance of the flames. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I looked intently, but I saw that the flame was only a foot high, as if it would be extinguished with a gentle blow.

It's just that the scorching aura in it is like a heat wave cascading and lapping, even if the surrounding flames are surging, but if you look closely, it is a certain distance from the golden flames.

Han Fei's eyes lit up, knowing that he had found the treasure, if he was not mistaken, this cluster of golden flames was the source of this entire sea of hellfire.

That is, the legendary source of fire, compared to it, the flame compressed by the endless sea of fire in his own Bu Yuanding is simply not worth mentioning.

If you can subdue this flame, then your fire spell will definitely increase exponentially.

And hell fires, the Lord burns souls. You must know that the soul is the most important living being, and once the soul is annihilated, let alone survival, it is impossible to even be reincarnated.

If you use it well, it will definitely be a big killer!

In vain, the Fire Ghost King has lived here for thousands of years, but he only guards the seemingly vast sea of fire, ignoring this really good thing.

Han Fei didn't immediately start to subdue the flames, now that he had just experienced two major battles, both his physical strength and energy were very expensive, and he was really not suitable to fight with this fire source again.

Therefore, he crossed his knees, let his entire body hover over the three feet of flames, and then took out the essence of the sea of fire in Bu Yuanding.

This flame compressed by the endless sea of fire, although it is not as immortal as the fire source, but after all, it is the crystallization of fire attribute energy.

Therefore, in order to prevent it from dissipating due to being left for too long, coupled with the abundant energy contained in it, Han Fei didn't mind using it to replenish the mana consumed in his body.

He has the "Zhou Tian Purification Decision" in his body, and the energy of any attribute can be used by him and converted into the energy in his body, so he is not worried about the energy contradiction.

For a whole hour, Han Feifang raised his spirit to the most perfect state.

I have to say that the flame essence in that ding is definitely a great supplement, and the energy contained in it is more than enough to make up for the mana consumed by Han Fei.

In this way, Han Fei not only recovered his mana, but even faintly felt that his understanding of the way of fire was even deeper.

What made him even happier was that he felt the barrier of the True Immortal, which meant that he was not far from breaking through the True Immortal.

Even if he cultivated step by step, Han Fei was confident that he would be able to break through the Heavenly Immortal and achieve the True Immortal Fruit Rank within a few decades, or even more than ten years.

But does it take him that long?

Obviously, it was impossible for Han Fei to wait so long, knowing that in front of him, there was a cluster of flames that was even bigger than the entire sea of fire.

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei held his breath, his hands slowly sealed, his fingers intertwined, and mysterious handprints appeared in his palms, and then shrouded towards the rising flames.

Bang!

The handprint shrouded the flames, and the one-foot-high flame instantly boiled wildly, like a golden dragon cruising, its teeth and claws exuding a terrifying momentum, and then the entire sea of fire became furious again.

The magma rose, flames burst out, and purple-red waves of fire liquid surged and splashed in anger, rushing at the soles of Han Fei's feet.

Han Fei's handprint was instantly shattered by the impact of the flames.

Han Fei was not discouraged, as the core energy of the entire Hellfire Sea, if he was subdued by himself so easily, then Han Fei would have no need to be subdued.

With a firm heart, Han Fei's subordinates did not stop, and one by one the handprints continued to boil away.

The mudra he made was from the fire spirit technique in the five spirit spells of the long stay, and it was a special mudra that subdued the spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

Between heaven and earth, the flames are roughly divided into three parts, namely the ordinary fire used by mortals, the earth fire in the heart of the volcano, and the heavenly fire left by the ancients.

Of course, each world is different, and the sources of fire are also very wide. But in general, it does not deviate from these three flames.

Of course, in addition to the innate spiritual fire, there is also a kind of flame that is cultivated by living beings, or the flame that is nurtured by the fire attribute itself, but it belongs to the acquired fire.

And this hell fire is a kind of heavenly fire, which is a first-class flame used in hell to deal with the unforgivable people in life and suppress hell.

Even in the midst of the heavenly fire, it can be ranked!

Its power is far greater than that of ordinary samadhi true fire, after all, samadhi true fire is a kind of immortal fire, which is refined into samadhi for the cultivator's essence, qi and spirit, and is cultivated and cultivated, and does not belong to any of the three fires of heaven and earth.

Thoughts flowed, and Han Fei's hands did not stop, what he had mastered was just ordinary immortal fire, which was one level worse than the Samadhi True Fire.

If this fire can be subdued, it will definitely be a great help to Han Fei.

"Zizi!"

The flames churned and crackled, and as the handprints condensed more and more, the golden flames hit the handprints, and they were no longer as easy to repel as they had been at the beginning.

On the contrary, it is like a scorched bean, struggling non-stop, but never able to escape.

In this way, Han Fei kept making seals, forming thousands of handprints, and the flames were difficult to churn.

The mudra is wrapped in flames, and at a glance, it looks like a blooming lotus flower, which is seductive.

Han Fei carefully held the flame and looked at it carefully, only to feel that it was so beautiful at this time. However, Han Fei knew the energy contained in it, and he would definitely be able to destroy a giant city with ease.

If this cluster of flames was left in the world and allowed to grow, Han Fei was sure that the entire world would be reduced to ruins within half a day.

Although it only burns the soul, with its terrifying heat, ordinary creatures will also have no bones left if they fall into it.

And what Han Fei has to do now is to swallow this beautiful lotus flame like a lotus platform in his belly, and it is definitely a very dangerous thing for the heavenly fire to enter his abdomen.

But Han Fei had to do it!

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei's lips opened lightly, and he put the flame wrapped in the handprint into his mouth, and went straight into his stomach with a bang.

"Ahh The flames swallowed like in his body, and Han Fei's flushed cheeks, which had been roasted by the flames, were instantly bloodless and extremely pale, and white smoke was constantly coming out of his mouth and nose.

Fine sweat rose on his forehead, and it was steamed away in a few moments.

Rumble!

Han Fei only felt a loud roar in his mind, this flame couldn't help his immortal body for a while, but it hit his soul directly, even though it was wrapped in a handprint, Han Fei still felt a heart-rending pain.

The pain went deep into his soul and made him tremble!

Without delay, Han Fei used the mana and soul power of his whole body, enveloping the flame that entered his body.

Looking inward, I saw that the flames were stationed in his dantian, constantly burning and spreading, and the fiery red fire spirit lines were unstoppable and spreading towards his mind.

Han Fei gritted his teeth and endured, his body was constantly twisting, and the muscles all over his body were tense, this kind of pain that hit his soul directly, even as a Heavenly Immortal Peak, he couldn't completely stop it.

In particular, if he wants to control this flame, he must use his soul power to sense contact, and only then can he subdue it.

However, it was already the nemesis of the soul, and in this way, Han Fei was equivalent to a wolf entering the mouth of a tiger, and he took the initiative to send his soul to it to devour, and the pleasure he endured was even more sensitive!

In his mind, it was like turning over the river and the sea, and in Han Fei's Mud Pill Palace, the three-inch Yuan Shen had a hideous face and convulsions!

And in the dantian, the power of the soul is still continuously transmitted to the flames. Han Fei was panting like a cow, only to feel that the pain he suffered from the last Heavenly Tribulation was not as strong as this time.

As time passed, Han Fei's face turned even paler, and his body began to flush.

This was the flame that was already scorching his meridians, and the handprints in the dantian had almost disappeared, and the flames turned into thin lines and began to spread towards Han Fei's veins.

Han Fei was solemn, knowing that if this continued, it was very likely that he would steal chickens and rice, and explain himself here.

Originally, it was planned to slowly subdue it, but now looking at the endless source of soul power, not only can it not be subdued, but it will become its supply, making it stronger and stronger.

It's just that if you pour out all your souls, a bad one will bring great trauma to your soul.

"I don't believe that I can't subdue your little flame!" Han Fei was ruthless and gritted his teeth and scolded.

Since both horizontal and vertical failures, it's better to fight, even if the soul is damaged, can't it be repaired with your own ability!

On the contrary, if you can succeed, with the help of hell and hellfire, even if your soul is damaged, you can still refine some elixirs to repair the original gods.

Of course, the premise is that Han Fei will not be scattered, otherwise, even if he has a system in his body, he will not be able to recover from the heavens.

"Manly man, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, fight!" Han Fei said firmly.

Since he had made up his mind, Han Fei did not hesitate, the Yuan Shen forcibly calmed down, crossed his knees, and slowly sealed in his Mud Pill Palace.

Then the soul power in his mind surged out, and all of his brain slammed into the flames......