As soon as the Jiuyang Yandan entered his mouth, it turned into a slightly hot energy, which quickly penetrated into the meridians in Ye Ming's body, and finally slowly penetrated into the meridians and bones like layers of blood films.

With the penetration of the blood film, Ye Ming's body suddenly trembled violently, and a trace of blood kept rising out of the pores, just in the blink of an eye, Ye Ming's body was coated with a layer of red blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

These bloods, soon after they appeared, quickly condensed, and finally formed a blood-red stratum corneum, which not only wrapped Ye Ming's hands and feet, but also his eyes, which were completely enclosed in them.

The blood-red cuticle seemed to be constructed into a set of impermeable blood-colored armor, protecting Ye Ming strictly in it.

Looking at the Yan Armor that covered his body, Ye Ming didn't panic, his white clothes were burned to ashes because of the heat of the Yan Armor, but he really didn't wear his upper body.

Slowly in the depths of the palm wrapped in blood-colored keratin, Ye Ming was about to aim at the Jiuming cold fire in mid-air, one of the effects of the Heaven Breaking Hand: the suction was activated, and a suction force suddenly surged out.

With the appearance of suction, the white flames above the sky suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying force that destroyed the world was like waking up, slowly expanding out of the white flames.

Staring at the increasingly huge white flame, Ye Ming knew that the devouring of the fire had begun!

In the bright cave, the white flames were churning violently, and with the churning of the clusters of flames, the space around the flames obviously showed some obvious traces of distortion, but I didn't expect that it was only a part of the cold fire of Jiuming, and it was so terrifying that it was not the eleventh place on the fire list.

When the cold fire of Jiuming gradually went berserk, Micro Shengyuan and Wei Shengxi were the first to perceive it, and the majestic soul power quickly spread out, completely enveloping the entire cave, and at the same time, isolating the extremely cold temperature of the cave.

"Drink!" Wei Shengyuan let out a loud cold snort, and the originally extremely irritable white flame seemed to be tamed, a little weaker.

In the middle of the air, the originally irritable white flame was tamed by the micro-source, and it was quiet for a while, and the incomparably cold temperature around it was also weakened a little, but its body was constantly expanding.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Ming sensed that the opportunity had come, so a strong suction force poured out from Ye Ming's palm.

Wei Shengyuan's face stared at the churning of the white flames with solemnity, and he said quickly: "Stretch your palm into the Jiuming Cold Fire, in the center of that Jiuming Cold Fire, there is a wisp of fire, grab it out!"

Listening to Wei Shengyuan's words, Ye Ming's shot suddenly trembled, under the blood-colored cuticle, there was no wave in his eyes, and he nodded his chin without a trace, Ye Ming suddenly raised his head, staring at the white flame that was getting closer and closer, and his slightly trembling palm opened and closed slightly, ready to rush into the fire at any time.

When Jiuming Cold Fire reached two or three feet in front of Ye Ming, the surrounding hard mountain and stone ground had been burned out of a huge hole, and these were still the result of the support of Micro Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Xi, if Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Xi withdrew the protection of soul power, the entire mountain peak would be burned into a pile of ashes by Jiu Ming Cold Fire in a very fast time.

In the deep eyes of ice and fire, there was a reflection of the white demonic flame, the flame that stayed in front of King Ye Ming, his throat rolled slightly, and at a certain moment, he gritted his teeth violently, and his arm covered by the blood-colored cuticle slowly inserted into this white cold fire of Jiuming.

As the arm gradually stretched into the white Jiuming cold fire, I saw that the blood-colored cuticle covered by the arm actually began to melt rapidly, and drops of blood-like liquid continued to drip down, and whenever these liquids left the arm, they were quickly burned into nothingness by the white Jiuming cold fire.

Although the blood-colored cuticle fused extremely quickly in the midst of the fire, when it melted, the pharmacology of the Jiuyang Yandan in Ye Ming's body once again released a steady stream of blazing energy, which shuttled through the meridians, and finally quickly repaired the melted blood-colored cuticle on the arm.

In this constant cycle of melting and repairing, Ye Ming's arm finally completely penetrated into the cold fire of Jiuming.

Such a close contact with the white Jiuming cold fire, Ye Ming's blood-colored cuticles all over his body also melted with varying intensity, and then dripping blood-red liquid like flowing water, at a glance, at this time, it was also covered by the blood rolling out, as if he had crawled out of hell, which was extremely terrifying.

His eyes stared at the churning white flames without blinking, Ye Ming was in the Jiuming Cold Fire in his hand, and he grabbed it rapidly, this was also the first time that he had released the fire controlled by someone at such a close distance, although there was some strange novelty in his heart, but more importantly, he was still uneasy and apprehensive, in this case, if the blood-colored cuticle on his arm could not be repaired, then even if Ye Ming's physical strength could compete with the Spirit Realm, but the Jiuming Cold Fire was the eleventh existence in the Fire Separation List, then its damage power must be the existence that some people in the Array Realm did not dare to confront head-on。

Then he, Ye Ming, am afraid that he will turn into a pile of ashes in just a few seconds.

Under the blood-colored cuticle, sweat dripped from Ye Ming's forehead and fell into his eyes, although there was some soreness and pain, but he didn't even dare to blink his eyes once, pursed his lips tightly, and his palms grabbed inch by inch in the white flames.

When looking for the wisp of fire in Jiuming's cold fire, Ye Ming couldn't help but feel shocked and amazed by the high temperature of this fire, it was obviously cold, but for some reason, it melted the blood-colored cuticle, which made Ye Ming very surprised.

But the terrifying high temperature carried by the cold fire of Jiuming still slowly penetrated the direction of the blood-colored stratum corneum, making Ye Ming, who had to hide under it, his skin red as if he had been burned with a red-hot iron.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the intense burning pain, Ye Ming quickly glanced around from the corner of his eyes, but was surprised to find that the surrounding caves, which were originally not too spacious, had been nearly doubled in size.

And at this moment, Jiuming Cold Fire seemed to be aware of Ye Ming's actions, and suddenly, the white flames of the forest were churning violently, and the heaven and earth energy contained in the surrounding space was also half like a riot at this moment, and the colorful mottled energy was flowing slowly, like a colorful river, extremely dazzling.

Colorful mottled energy hovered around the cold fire of Jiuming, and occasionally a cluster of flames fluttered up, and suddenly, these circular mottled energy circles were like pies that had been bitten by dogs, with few corners and few edges.

"The Jiuming cold fire is blazing before it is absorbed, and it is only after it is absorbed that it is extremely cold. Micro Bioyuan said on the side.

Ye Ming finally knew why the Jiuming Cold Fire, which was originally extremely cold in the hands of Wei Shengyuan, was extremely hot after he absorbed it.

With the sudden riot of Jiuming's cold fire, the already terrifying temperature in the cave immediately skyrocketed again, and the surrounding caves, also in this sudden surge of high temperature, began to crack rapidly, one after another huge cracks, quietly spreading, in just a moment, it was all over the entire cave, looking at the destroyed interior, presumably if it were not for the support of the micro source and the micro life, I am afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

"It's really terrifying destructive power, if you drop it in a city, I'm afraid you can burn a large city to ruins in an hour, right?" Looking at the inside of the cave that had changed Mu Yu greatly in just a moment's time, Ye Ming's face also had a palpitation, and he muttered, and then moved his gaze to Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Yuan.

At this moment, Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Yuan were staring at the every move of the white flame with nervous faces, and felt Ye Ming looking at him, his tense face was slightly soft, and he showed a comforting smile at him.

Nodding with a forced smile at Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan, Ye Ming's eyebrows suddenly raised, and a touch of ecstasy surged to both sides, and he hurriedly turned his head and stared at the white flames of the forest.

The arm covered by the blood-colored cuticle, in the white flames, grabbed like crazy, and after an instant, the rapidly dancing arm suddenly stiffened, and a smile gradually climbed up the corner of Ye Ming's mouth.

On the side, seeing Ye Ming's expression, Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Yuan were also greatly relieved, although the Yan Armor condensed by the Jiuyang Yan Pill was strong, but it could not withstand the long-term smoke of the fire, if the Yan Armor volatilized due to the exhaustion of energy, then Ye Ming's devouring of the Fire this time would have to be completely declared a failure.

The palm of his hand gritted his teeth as if it were a substance-like object, and the hot pain from the ninja's palm slowly pulled his arm out of the white flames.

When the arm was withdrawn from the cyan flames, in the palm of Ye Ming's hand, a wisp of faint liquid like white magma squirmed slightly.

"Is this the spark of Jiuming's cold fire?" staring at the wisp of white magma in his hand that released a terrifying temperature, Ye Ming blinked his eyes and muttered softly.

After the Jiuming cold fire was extracted from the fire, the huge forest white flame in front of him suddenly gradually shrank, and after a while, it turned into a small ray of forest white flame and drilled into the forest white magma strip in Ye Ming's palm.