Nirvana Heavenly Flame is not one of Wutong's strongest attack skills.

Compared to the Dragon Slaying Strike and the Flame Wing, Nirvana Celestial Flame's attack strength is much worse.

Nirvana Tianyan, there is another use in the Feng Clan, it is not the main attack skill, and the Wutong Dragon Slash Attack can't break the bad old man's big tortoise shell technique, let alone Nirvana Tianyan.

But Nirvana Tianyan is also the hottest flame among the flame skills that Wutong has mastered.

Wutong didn't plan to break the bad old man's big tortoise shell technique at this time, she was going to prepare to roast the bad old man to death.

Cast the trapped dragon binding in advance to lock the bad old man to death, and Wutong just didn't let him escape.

Although the temperature of Nirvana Tianyan is high, the resistance of the first-grade monk is good, and it is not baked for a long time, so it cannot cause any harm to it.

It's also strange that the old man is too confident in his defense, although the trapped dragon binding has a strong control ability, but it is not easy to trap people, the bad old man holds his own defense high, and when the trapped dragon binding asks him, he doesn't dodge it at all, and he thinks it's Wutong's attack skill, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

It is precisely because of this that the Sycamore can smoothly implement the barbecue plan.

Well, I don't know if Wutong will be able to eat BBQ happily in the future after experiencing this time.

The Nirvana Heavenly Flame was activated, and the crimson fireworks poured out from the sycamore's body, sweeping towards the bad old man, wrapping the entire big turtle shell in the sea of fire.

"Cut, carving insect skills. The bad old man didn't care, and chuckled, "What can I do with such an attack?"

Sycamore didn't talk nonsense with him, just continued to pour flames towards the big turtle shell.

The bad old man didn't care at first, and even sat on the ground where the old god was, but after a while, he couldn't sit still.

Well, it's a little hot.

As time went by, the bad old man felt hotter and hotter, and the cultivation of Yipin was already a little irresistible at this time, and he began to sweat profusely.

The bad old man's expression was no longer relaxed at this time, on the contrary, he seemed very anxious, and began to try to break free from the shackles of the trapped dragon in various ways.

He already understood what Sycamore was going to do.

It's going to roast him alive.

The bad old man Daoyuan Beast is in the shape of a turtle, and his defense is very good, but attack and other aspects are not his strong points.

Wutong is now cultivated between the second grade and the first grade, although the cultivation is not as good as the bad old man, but the trapped dragon binding is not so easy to break free.

Trapped dragon binding, in the case of the same level, even the dragon can be restrained.

The bad old man worked hard for a long time and tried all kinds of methods, but there was no way to tie the trapped dragon.

The so-called one report and one report, Wutong attacked the bad old man before, but no matter how he attacked, it was ineffective, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.

Now, when it's the turn of the bad old man, he can't break free from the trapped dragon bondage, and I'm afraid that he will be even more depressed than Wutong. You know, if you can't break free from this trapped dragon, then I'm afraid you will be roasted to death by Wutong really like this.

was treated as a barbecue, and was directly roasted to death, Well, if this is the case, then the bad old man is probably one of the most special first-class monks who died.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, the moisture in the body is constantly draining, and the bad old man is also starting to get anxious, he can't hold it anymore, and the sycamore doesn't stop, or if he doesn't break free from the trapped dragon, he won't last long, and he will really be roasted alive.

"Stop!" shouted the bad old man, "I admit defeat, stop!"

Stop?

Wutong is deaf, do I need you to admit defeat? I want your life!

For the bad old man who seriously injured Ye Nanshan, Wutong will never have the slightest mercy.

Seeing that Wutong didn't react at all, he still kept pouring flames, and the bad old man was really jumping to his feet.

You'll have to find a way to do it quickly.

Suddenly, the bad old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a plan to get out.

"My master has come to this day, step by step, you blind streams, want to dismantle my platform, don't agree!" The bad old man waited viciously for Wutong and said, "Girl, when I get out of trouble, the first one will kill you, and then I will kill a few other miscellaneous pieces, and no one will be left!"

With that, the translucent tortoise shell shield around the bad old man suddenly dissipated.

This is the method that the bad old man came up with, and the trapped dragon binding is not directly bound to the bad old man, but to the big turtle shell.

The bad old man thought to himself, as long as the shield is dispersed, there is a little gap, can't he take the opportunity to get rid of the shackles of the trapped dragon?

As for the problem that without the turtle shell, Nirvana Tianyan will directly attack himself, it is not within the scope of the bad old man's consideration, but he is a product, if it is not a long-term burn, he can resist this flame for a while.

"Haha, female doll, let's die!"

The bad old man dispersed the Great Tortoiseshell Technique, and immediately rose into the air, wanting to escape out of the sea of fire, and then attack at Wutong.

However, when Wutong saw this, he smiled wryly and did not panic at all.

When the bad old man saw the smile on Wutong's face, he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

Sure enough, the bad old man thought that he had gotten rid of the chains of the trapped dragon, but at this time he was still surrounding the bad old man, and contracted rapidly, the speed was extremely fast, and he was bound to the bad old man with lightning speed.

This time, it was not to bind the turtle shell, but to really directly bind the bad old man.

"How so!?" cried out the bad old man, in disbelief.

Wutong sneered, is it so easy to break free from the trapped dragon binding? Thinking that if you disperse the shield, you can get rid of the trapped dragon binding when you have a gap?

Naive!

Trapped dragon binding can lock dragons, naturally has its subtlety, many dragons are able to change their body shape, big or small, but, no matter how it changes, as long as they are locked by trapped dragon binding, unless there is an instantaneous skill, otherwise, it is almost impossible to get rid of trapped dragon binding by relying on the gap of body shape change.

Although the bad old man is not a change in shape, but it is almost the same, what he originally thought was that the turtle shell was big, and he was small, and the moment the turtle shell was dispersed, he was so small that he was not trapped in the dragon binding, and he could get rid of this damn chain.

"Die!"

Wutong manipulated the trapped dragon and pulled the bad old man back into the fire.

Although the bad old man's big tortoiseshell technique has dissipated, Wutong is not ready to change his tricks, so he is ready to burn the bad old man alive like this.

"Ah~"

In the sea of fire, the terrible cry of the bad old man was heard, and a figure kept rolling and struggling in the sea of fire, but it was never able to break free from the chains that bound him tightly.

As the minutes passed, the movements of the rolling figure in the sea of fire became smaller and smaller, and the screams gradually weakened.

Wutong pondered for a moment, stopped pouring flames, and paced forward, where she went, the still burning fireworks automatically dispersed to the sides.

Walked in front of the bad old man and dispelled the fireworks on the bad old man, the bad old man had been burned black, exuding a burst of scorched meat, extremely miserable.

The physical strength of the first-grade monk is indeed not covered, and it was burned like this, and the bad old man is not dead, but it is almost the same, dying, barely holding a breath.

"Hurt my husband, die!"

Wutong said, and the long sword that appeared in her hand stabbed at the heart of the bad old man without hesitation.

Wutong was originally going to burn the bad old man directly, but after thinking about it, this bad old man was very bad, he stabbed Ye Nanshan with a sword, so he returned him with a sword.

Wutong walked out of the flames, although he had already killed the bad old man, but the coldness in Wutong's eyes had not yet dissipated.

Ye Nanshan was seriously injured and was still unconscious at this time, and Wutong's anger had not yet been vented.

Kill the bad old man, the next step, she is going to kill everyone on this mountain, the Lishan faction!