After only a few breaths, Zuoqiu Maocheng, who sensed that the situation was wrong, tried to withdraw the black flame. But no matter how hard he tried, this black flame seemed to be uncontrollable, and it only burned vigorously in the palm of Jun Madman's hand!

"What kind of magic did you use?!" At this time, Zuoqiu Maocheng had already begun to panic, how could he still be lonely and reserved.

"Tsk! What you say is unpleasant, I'm a good Terran monk, what kind of demon method do you use?! Jun Mad looked amused, and touched the black flame in his palm behind him, only to see that the black flame seemed to be pandering, and it actually wrapped around his fingers and kept wandering on his hand, "Look, is it more obedient than in your hand?" He looked at Zuoqiu Maocheng defiantly.

Zuoqiu Maocheng was already so angry with him that he couldn't speak, and when he saw this, he just kept exerting force, trying to take back the black flame.

However, the black flame just shook in his direction, and there was no movement, but it obediently pasted as if relying on the king's madness.

"You ......" Zuo Qiu Mao became angry.

"You really can't afford to joke, you're just playing with your natal fire." Jun sneered wildly, "You look at and listen to Tsundere, but your natal Daohuo is obviously very knowledgeable about current affairs, and you know that if you are not careful, it will become a meal on the plate, so you will naturally be obedient to me." After a pause, he provoked again, "You know what? Good birds choose trees to perch on, and your natal fire survival instinct is very strong. ”

'Nonsense, Lone's natal fire! Zuoqiu Maocheng frowned fiercely, but he only dared to think about it in his heart. He didn't quite understand that his natal Dao fire was said to be a powerful flame that was very close to the Divine Phoenix True Flame, how could he be like a house cat in Jun Mad's hands?!

"Forget it, I'll pay you back." Jun Mad casually threw the natal Dao fire back.

A large ball of black flames rushed into Zuoqiu Maocheng's arms, and the latter naturally went to pick it up happily, but when the black fireball entered his arms, he couldn't be happy.

For no other reason, there is an even more powerful force hidden in this black fireball. He had absorbed all the fireballs without the slightest suspicion, but now he felt a blazing flame in his body, as if it was about to burn his whole body.

He didn't hold back, a large puddle of blood spurted out of his mouth, and when he looked at Jun Mad again, his eyes had changed from the original contempt to the current fear: "Divine Phoenix True Flame!" ”

"That's right."

"No, it can't be! There are six strange books in ancient times, and you can't have more than two of them. Zuoqiu Maocheng grinded his teeth fiercely and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "I've never heard of someone owning three of them at the same time. ”

When Jun heard this, he sneered: "Then you have to blame you for not having knowledge." After a pause, he said, "I put aside my precautions, have you heard of the Lotus Emperor?" ”

"Yes."

"Now that you know, I'm sure that even if you close your eyes and listen in this place, you will at least hear from the monk you captured that she took in an apprentice and married her as an apprentice." Jun Mad didn't look at Zuoqiu Maocheng's face, and said to himself, "His apprentice's name is Chu Qian, and his current identity is the Prince of the Underworld. This person has not only practiced "Eighteen Styles of Heaven", but also the "Nirvana Introduction" of Emperor Lian's personal biography and the Yin and Yang double cultivation of Chu's peerless "Yin and Yang Dao Jian". ”

Look, it's better than me, I'm not weird anymore, okay?

Jun madly lifted out someone from Chu in order to hit Zuoqiu Maocheng.

Of course, he didn't have the lucky aura that someone Chu was born with, and naturally he didn't dare to carry forward the spirit of testing drugs without fear of death, and "Eighteen Styles of Heaven", as a special exercise in the six strange books, can be combined with other exercises, but if he has three kinds at the same time, this kind of thing can only be used by someone in Chu.

Zuoqiu Maocheng had already guessed that Jun Mad had cultivated the "Eighteen Styles of Heaven" and "Nine Xuan", and he first used a shadow attack, then used a special footwork, and previously intentionally used the Divine Phoenix True Flame to counterattack, in order to scare Zuoqiu Maocheng.

After all, Zuoqiu Maocheng didn't know him, but he must have known the news that he had been excluding the phoenix blood from his body for so many years and sealing it, which also gave him a good opportunity to scare people.

With this kind of opportunity, how could Jun Mad let it go?

"I didn't expect that there are such strange people in the world!" Zuo Qiu Maocheng also noticed at this time that he had always been able to ignore the existence of someone in Chu, but now he had to think about whether Jun Mad also had such a ability to defy the sky.

Jun opened his mouth wildly, and the words he said were as precise as if he was reading a script: "Speaking of which, I don't seem to be as capable as you think, at least I don't have Chaos Qi, and I don't have Tianyi Xuanshui, so you don't need to be nervous." ”

When Zuoqiu Maocheng heard this, he was immediately angry. 'What does that mean?!' You don't have these means, and there are many of them. '

Just because of a few words that Jun Mad was pretending to be mysterious, Zuoqiu Maocheng's momentum had already been shaken a lot. Originally, he was still full of confidence, thinking that he would make Jun mad, even if he couldn't defeat Jun Madness, at least he could make the other party bleed.

And now?

This person can't say that he has a few exercises in his hand, and the ancient books are as if they were printed at home, so they can use them casually?

Zuoqiu Maocheng instantly shortened in momentum, and Jun Mad was in a good mood, he saw the vacancy, pinched a trick in his hand, and the water dragon continued to attack Zuoqiu Maocheng.

At this time, Zuoqiu Maocheng was already angry.

Originally, because he had the Divine Phoenix True Flame in his body, he already needed to run the exercises with all his strength to prevent him from being supported to the point of exploding and dying, and not being burned to ashes from the inside, but now Jun Mad continued to attack him, and this attitude of beating the water dog with a stick made him resentful.

What annoyed him the most was Jun's crazy eyes, the kind of eyes that seemed to be smiling but hidden murderous, he really didn't want to take another look.

He seemed to see himself back then, and he also looked at his enemies with this kind of eyes back then, smiling all the way to break through the enemy formation, and conquering the city all the way to the peaceful scenery.

And now......

He couldn't get a mouthful of blood, or he couldn't get down, and he was stuck in his throat.

Finally calmed down the restlessness of the Divine Phoenix True Flame in his body, Zuoqiu Maocheng couldn't absorb the Divine Phoenix True Flame at all, and could only barely expel it from his body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Just expelling the Divine Phoenix True Flame from his body had already consumed too much of his strength, and as a last resort, he was ready to retreat temporarily.

Jun Mad saw the change in his demeanor early in the morning, and when he saw Zuoqiu Maocheng retreating, he stopped in front of the other party in one step: "Don't hurry to go!" I'm still waiting to talk to you! ”

"Get out! Who is Lonely, and you can stop it? Zuo Qiu Maocheng snorted coldly.

(End of chapter)