The domineering and majestic nature of this Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire was unimaginable to Tang Bohu before, but now after experiencing it himself, he had a very deep feeling.

When he had this profound experience, the shock in Tang Bohu's heart could never be lingered, which Tang Bohu could not imagine.

However, although he felt very shocked in his heart, after all, he had to accept this spiritual fire in the future, so he needed to calm the fluctuations in his heart now.

When the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire gradually became violent, Xuan Lao was the first to notice it, and the majestic soul power quickly spread out, completely enveloping the entire cave.

At the same time, it also insulated the sudden, extremely hot temperature in the cave.

In mid-air, the cyan flames rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, they expanded their volume by nearly a hundred times.

And with the change of its volume, the originally docile flame also became violent.

The flames whirred and churned, making a sneering sound, and the air around them was also burned into nothingness by the blazing green fire.

Staring at the huge green fire in mid-air, Tang Bohu turned his head and looked at Xuan Lao, and after he nodded, he took a deep breath of hot air.

The palm covered by the blood-colored cuticle was aimed at the green fire from afar, and then burst out with a strong suction.

The usual suction power that is enough to easily suck through a large rock, but when it sucks the spiritual fire, it can only make the spiritual fire move slowly in mid-air.

And whenever that invisible suction, when it came into contact with the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire, it could only last for two or three seconds, and it would be incinerated into nothingness by its terrifyingly hot temperature.

Therefore, although the distance between Tang Bohu and the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire was only a few meters, the spiritual power consumed in it was extremely huge.

His eyes were staring tightly, the cyan flame that slowly moved over, and Tang Bohu's breathing was slightly short.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and the sweat flowed down his cheeks, like drops of red blood under the reflection of the blood-colored cuticle.

As the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire gradually approached, the terrifying heat emitted from it, even the Xuan Lao on the side, his face was a little shocked.

Obviously, this was ranked on the spiritual fire list, and the energy contained in the seventeenth spiritual fire was a bit unexpected to him.

When the huge cyan flame stayed in front of Tang Bohu about a meter or so, even the inside of the cave was already isolated by Xuan Lao's soul power.

But the terrifying high temperature it emitted still made some hard granite gradually burst into the cave inside.

A moment later, the boulder was reduced to small rubble, and the rubble was incinerated into piles of fine cyan powder.

Looking at the huge cyan flame that stayed in front of Tang Bohu with a solemn face, the slightly illusory surface of Xuan Lao's body suddenly fluctuated violently like water waves.

And seeing the changes in himself, Xuan Lao's face changed slightly, and his hands were lightningly knotted.

With a low shout, the white flames quickly rose out of the body, and only gradually stopped after the body was completely enveloped.

After summoning the Extreme Ice and Fire, Xuan Lao's figure fell into calm again, and he took a few steps back

The old man's face stared at the churning of the cyan flame with solemnity, and he said quickly: "Stretch your palm into the cyan flame, in the center of that spiritual fire, there is a wisp of fire, grab it out, hurry up." ”

Hearing Xuan Lao's words, Tang Bohu's body trembled violently, under the blood-colored cuticle, a pair of eyes widened, and he pulled the corners of his mouth a little incredulously, and put his hand into the spiritual fire, looking for death?

This stunned thought flashed quickly in his heart, and after a while, Tang Bohu stabilized his mind from his astonishment, since Xuan Lao said so, then do it.

He didn't have the slightest experience in devouring the spiritual fire, so he could only obey every word of Xuan Lao's orders.

Although when devouring the spiritual fire, any small part of the mistake will be eaten by the spiritual fire and turned into ashes, but Tang Bohu can give unreserved trust to Xuan Lao.

Nodding his chin without a trace, Tang Bohu suddenly raised his head and stared at the cyan flame that was getting closer and closer.

The slightly trembling palms opened and closed slightly, ready to rush into the spiritual fire at any time.

When the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire arrived, and when Tang Bohu was within two or three feet of the range, the surrounding hard mountain and rocky ground had been burned alive, a huge hollow.

And these are still the result of Xuan Lao's efforts to protect it, if Xuan Lao now withdraws the protection of his soul power, the entire mountain will be burned into a pile of ashes by the spiritual fire in a very fast time.

Sitting on the lotus seat, Qing Lotus released a faint cyan light mask, which blocked most of the spiritual fire temperature for Tang Bohu.

However, there is still a slight residual temperature, which penetrates in, leaving drops of red liquid on the blood-colored stratum corneum.

In the dark eyes, reflecting the cyan demonic flame, Tang Bohu looked at the huge flame that stayed in front of him, and his throat rolled slightly.

When a certain moment came, he gritted his teeth violently, and his arm, which was covered by the blood-colored cuticle, slowly inserted into this green lotus spirit ancient fire.

As his arm gradually stretched into the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire, he saw that the blood-colored cuticle covered by his arm had begun to melt rapidly.

Drops of liquid like blood kept dripping down, and every time the liquid left the arm, it was quickly incinerated into nothingness by the cyan flames.

Although the blood-colored cuticle melted extremely quickly in the spiritual fire, when it melted, the blood soul holy pill in Tang Bohu's body released a steady stream of cold energy again.

These energies traveled through the meridians, and finally quickly repaired the melted blood-colored cuticle on the arm.

In this cycle of continuous melting and repairing, Tang Bohu's arm finally completely penetrated into the spiritual fire.

In such close contact with the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire, the blood-colored cuticles on Tang Bohu's whole body also melted with varying intensities, and then dripped blood-colored liquid like water.

At first glance, it looks as if blood is constantly seeping out of the pores.

And that delicate face was also covered with blood rolling out at this time, as if Shura had crawled out of hell, which was extremely terrifying.

His eyes were staring at the cyan flames without blinking, and Tang Bohu's palm was in the spiritual fire, grabbing it rapidly.