Chapter 1293: The Right Posture for Playing with Fire!
Duan Deming and Yang Zhen refining the associated Heavenly Fire in different directions.
Yang Zhen refined the three companion heavenly fires into a natal spirit treasure, while Duan Deming looked more like he had refined into a demon spirit.
The refining direction of this kind of demon spirit was something that Yang Zhen had never thought of.
No, it shouldn't be said that I didn't think of it, but refining this kind of demon spirit is too cruel.
Yang Zhen could almost imagine that when Duan Deming was refining the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, the Nine-Tailed Fox suffered tremendous pain, almost like refining it like pulling out his soul, and it was conceivable how cruel and painful it was.
"No wonder the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox is so bloodthirsty and irritable, damn, your refining method is no different from an evil cultivator. ”
Yang Zhen was amazed, with a look of disdain on his face.
Duan Deming laughed, swept his body, came to the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of yin and evil fire attached to the swirl cannonball of the Green Flame Nine-Tailed Fox.
"Boy, what kind of evil cultivation and demon cultivation are you talking about in front of the old man, the old man is just refining a beast, but you kill people at every turn, for the old man, you ......"
"Fart!"
Yang Zhen suddenly shouted angrily, startling everyone around.
"All things in heaven and earth, all living beings are equal, you keep saying that the Qingyan Nine-Tailed Fox is a beast, don't you know that in the eyes of the Qingyan Nine-Tailed Fox, humans are just animals. ”
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was stunned, and immediately showed a furious look on their faces.
"It's ridiculous!"
"What kind of bastard is this, isn't he even scolding himself as a brute?"
"Deviant, it's just deviant, what sect can teach such a deviant disciple?"
Everyone was talking, and their faces were full of anger, but before everyone had time to say anything else, the whirlpool qi wave that erupted from the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox had already rushed to Yang Zhen's side.
Duan Deming showed a gloomy look on his face, rushed backwards, shouted angrily, and suddenly launched a monstrous wave of fire with both hands, enveloping Yang Zhen in it.
Thundered!
The terrifying waves of qi erupted, and the terrifying waves of terrifying qi shattered the surrounding space, the void turbulence scurried around, and the heavens and the earth changed color, as if they were ignited by raging fire.
There was silence at the scene, and everyone was stunned as they watched the violent wave that erupted, with a ridiculous look on their faces.
"This is dead?"
The old man thought that Yang Zhen could do something earth-shattering, but it turned out that it was just in vain. ”
"What in the eyes of the Qingyan Nine-Tailed Fox, human monks are just beasts, this kind of thing is simply deviant to the extreme, such a monk, even if he dies, it is a shame for the human monk to live. ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes fell on Han Yan'er in mid-air.
The terrifying wave of qi erupted, and the surrounding space had not yet recovered, but at this level of explosion, even if Yang Zhen was not directly killed, he would be blasted into the void turbulence, trapped in it and not thinking about coming out again.
At this time, everyone has shifted their focus from the fire wave that broke out to Han Yan'er.
However, to everyone's surprise, Yang Zhen's death didn't seem to attract Han Yan'er's attention, or Han Yan'er didn't care if Yang Zhen was dead or not, but just sprinkled some array disks in the air on top of the ice coffin.
On the side of Qianyang Palace, Gan Bu looked at Han Yan'er on the ice coffin with a dull expression, and said with a strange sigh: "I thought that the two of them were in deep love, but it seems that Yang Zhen is a little pitiful, and he died like this, and his Taoist companion didn't react at all?"
Everyone sighed, and most of them gloated.
The finch on the side looked stunned, a little unable to believe what was happening in front of her.
Yang Zhen actually died like this?
Even if you don't die, trapped in the turbulence of the void, sooner or later you will die.
What made Que Ling even more unacceptable was that Han Yan'er didn't care about it, and even had no expression, during which she just glanced at everyone by chance, as if it was really as everyone thought, and didn't take Yang Zhen alive or dead in her eyes.
This...... It seems a bit beyond imagination.
Thinking about it, Que Ling showed a look of horror on her face, and suddenly turned her gaze to the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox Flame, which was still raging.
When everyone shot at Yang Zhen together, Han Yan'er rushed forward without any hesitation, in the face of so many strong people, she was still not afraid, now that Yang Zhen is dead, how could she not react at all?
There is only one possibility, and that is that Yang Zhen is not dead.
But...... How is this possible?
Just when Que Ling was in doubt, Yang Zhen's lazy voice suddenly resounded throughout the space.
"Old fellow, the battle between us is not over yet, you just stare at the woman of Ben Sao Sheng, it's a bit too much, right?"
"What?"
Duan Deming's face changed, and he looked into the air with a shocked expression.
The rest of the people were also taken aback, and looked at Yang Zhen who slowly came out of the fire wave in disbelief.
Play with fire?
Yang Zhen grinned, what he is most perfect now is the means of playing with fire, Duan Deming playing with fire in front of him is simply playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong, the key is that it is a bit nondescript.
Seeing that Yang Zhen walked out of the sky and the void turbulence unscathed, with three small flames of different colors flickering beside him, Duan Deming exclaimed in surprise and said loudly: "Impossible, how can you be safe and sound?"
yes, how is it possible to be safe and sound?
Everyone present looked at Yang Zhen with a confused expression.
In this case, let alone everyone present, even if everyone present enters it together, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.
But Yang Zhen just walked out alive.
Not only did he walk out, but the smile on his face became even more weird.
Looking at the absurd expression on Duan Deming's face, Yang Zhen laughed and said, "I have said it, your refining method is too cruel, and your heart is not right, it hurts the heavens and harmony, how can you be willing to be so alive and refined by you?"
Hearing this, a group of people around looked at each other, completely unaware of what Yang Zhen was talking about.
Duan Deming sneered, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense, the old man has refined the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, and its soul has long been without any spiritual intelligence, how can it be unwilling?"
"What's going on with that Sao Sheng?" Yang Zhen grinned, and without waiting for Duan Deming to speak, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a flame burst out in his hand.
Seeing the existence of this flame, Duan Deming's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly roared angrily, his face turned red, but he no longer condensed the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox.
Of course, he couldn't condense the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, because the Green Flame Nine-Tailed Fox was now in Yang Zhen's hands.
Seeing Duan Deming's blushing and thick neck, Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Next, look at it, this is the correct posture to play with fire!"
In front of everyone's eyes, the three flames around Yang Zhen suddenly gathered together.
"Companion Heavenly Fire?" Duan Deming showed a look of horror on his face, and let out a strange scream: "Bastard, what do you want to do, how can the three companion Heavenly Flames be fused, do you want to destroy the Savage Ancient Land?"