Chapter 1123: Paper Tiger

Now Zuo Qiu Maocheng already knows that he is in the unbounded, and the unbounded boundary monument is an ownerless thing when he dies, and the blockade of the space will be naturally lifted, and if he is lucky, he can still pick up the unbounded boundary monument and try to refine it.

Jun Mad is different from him, high-status Xuan Xiu has always been respected and worshipped, and it is recognized common sense in the Xuan cultivation world to offer heaven and earth treasures to high-status monks; It's not like demon cultivation, intrigue is everywhere, there are only interests and no friends, enemies are made everywhere and even hunted down by the Heavenly Dao.

According to the Xuan Xiu of Jun Madness's identity, there must be a lot of good things on his body. This is also the reason why Zuoqiu Maocheng saw that the time was about the same, so he ordered the clone to stop.

If it burns for too long, even if there is any good treasure, it will be buried with Jun Maia, so he Zuoqiu Maocheng has a lot of effort, isn't it too much of a loss?

Thinking of all kinds of treasures at his fingertips, and maybe even the seeds of the Divine Phoenix True Flame, Zuoqiu Maocheng couldn't restrain his excitement, and he just wished he could go up and check it out in person.

The black pillar of fire has not yet been extinguished, Zuoqiu Maocheng has not yet seen the situation in the pillar of fire, but he has already calculated the benefits he can get, the more he calculates, the more excited he becomes, and the more he can't wait for the pillar of fire to disperse.

But with a wave of his hand, the pillar of fire did not disperse, but burned more vigorously, which made Zuoqiu Maocheng begin to doubt his strength.

The black flame is his natal fire, and the clone is controlled by him, there is no self-awareness, and the burning pillar of fire is also amplified by the careful flame array formed by the small black flame separated from the clone, these are all arranged by him, how can it be out of control now?

"What the hell is going on?" Zuoqiu Maocheng only felt a cool breath climb up his spine, and hurriedly controlled Heiyan again.

Several attempts were fruitless, and he had to control the steering attack again. The clone held a black long sword as thin as a cicada's wings and slashed at the flame pillar, and the long sword collapsed when it came into contact with the black flame, and it could not have any effect on the flame pillar at all.

"What's the matter, this is ......" Zuoqiu Maocheng thought to himself, could it be that this formation actually arranged a more advanced flame formation under his own mistake, and the arrangement added the black flame, and even improved the quality?

But how can he have such a ability?

He doesn't believe it if he wants to say that he has made a mistake, but this is the only reason to comfort himself.

As soon as I thought of this, another bad premonition came to my mind.

"Come back." Although he can't get out of the middle of the formation, he can still recover the black flame. So Zuoqiu Maocheng recovered it together with the black flame that formed the clone, intending to disintegrate the flame pillar in this way, so as not to over-calcine Jun Mad and the treasure to burn the slag together.

But where did the Yanzhu listen to him, the black flame was still burning, and there was a hotter temperature emanating from the center of the Yanzhu. The heat wave came one after another, and finally a nearly transparent line of fire rose from the center of the flame pillar, and then the black flame also began to burst into flames, and the black gradually faded, leaving only a blue-white color.

And Jun Mad stood in the pillar of flames, the blue-white flames parted, leaving enough space for one person to pass through, and Jun Mad was unharmed, surrounded by a layer of almost invisible white light, too almost transparent light jumped, clearly pure white almost transparent flames.

"The quality of your black flame is too low, no matter how you refine it, you can only refine it to this extent." Jun Mad glanced at the pillar of fire beside him with disgust, then picked up the almost transparent flame in his hand and gently blew into his palm.

Behind him, a huge phantom of the divine phoenix emerged, and between the flapping of its wings, it brought bursts of hot whirlwinds.

From Jun Mad palm, countless sparks flew out, turning into transparent swallows, rushing towards Zuoqiu Maocheng, and directly taking the key points around his body.

Zuoqiu Maocheng was horrified in his heart, and his ominous premonition was confirmed, and Jun Mad didn't know that he was not injured, but instead refined all his black flames. This is undoubtedly a loss for him. If he couldn't be careful with the oncoming fire swallows, he was afraid that he would be pecked to death by such a large number of bird beaks.

This is not the most terrifying, the Divine Phoenix True Flame will never give up until it achieves its goal, and it is impossible to extinguish it at all if it does not turn the enemy into ashes. He is a demon cultivator, once he is contaminated with the Divine Phoenix True Flame, he will inevitably die.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about preserving his strength anymore, so he changed his previous wait-and-see attitude, and took the initiative to transform countless clones to meet those fire swallows.

The clone collided with the fire swallow and erupted with bursts of powerful energy, and finally both were defeated. But compared to the light wind of Jun Madness, Zuoqiu Maocheng obviously consumed a lot.

What's even more terrifying is that although both sides are defeated, it is just that his clones were embedded in them and dropped one after another, but this one is just an appearance, these fire swallows actually refined his clones in a short period of time, and the falling clones turned into blue-white fire lotuses, which were taken away by the fire swallows and thrown into the blue-white pillars of fire.

The pillar of fire is even more vigorous.

Jun Madness repeated his old skills, and obtained the fire lotus from Zuoqiu Maocheng batch after batch, and then enriched the fire pillar.

In the end, the pillar of fire was more than twice as large as before, and the entire corner was surrounded by indescribable heat, and Jun stood on the edge of the pillar of fire, looking at Zuoqiu Maocheng in a mess.

"This is the last wave." Jun laughed wildly and said, "It's not that I want to hit you, but I can say that I am your ancestor when it comes to playing with fire, and you are a tiger in front of me. ”

As he spoke, the Divine Phoenix Phantom behind him converged and was replaced by a tiger roar. The pillar of fire behind him gradually shrank into a two-meter-diameter fireball, but the heat of the fireball was amazing, and at first glance, you could know that it contained a huge explosive power.

"What do you want to do?" Zuoqiu Maocheng watched Jun Mad vigilantly, and retreated two steps to another stake, this retreat to the edge of the trapped array, and his range of activities only stopped there.

It is appropriate to describe the space that belongs to him.

And Jun Mad will not be soft because Zuoqiu Maocheng's actions are restricted, this is a fight that must be done by beating the opponent, but it is not a point-to-point competition. Zuoqiu Maocheng can't stay, he is wanted by the Heavenly Dao, and he is condemned by others, and he must be punished by the Heavenly Dao.

"I said, give you a tiger."

As he spoke, the fireball behind Jun Mad had gradually changed shape, from a sphere to an irregular shape, and now the prototype of an animal had been seen.

That's right, he was going to send Zuo Qiu Mao into a tiger, a tiger transformed from the black flame after refining. This fierce beast only recognized that it was stronger than itself, and would not admit at all that the fire that made up his body came from Zuoqiu Maocheng.

(End of chapter)