Chapter 1154: You Are Strong and I Are Weak (3)

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Since you don't kill me, you must still have doubts! Good! Yang Xin'er gritted her teeth and said word by word as if she had made up her mind: "I can swear that as long as I am released, I will never mention what happened today to others!" ”

has not died in the hands of the enemy, which brings a certain amount of confidence to Yang Xin'er in despair.

This woman, who is called "little" by her entourage, must be afraid of the forces behind the Yang family, or for herself, and has appeals!

"I can give status, I can give wealth, I can give my full support to become a saint of the twin fires...... You may not know that my Yang Xin'er is the inheritance disciple of the Fire Ancestor on the other side! ”

proudly erected his backbone, Yang Xin'er exposed his identity in front of outsiders for the first time, hoping that this gimmick could successfully bluff the opponent.

didn't listen to Zhen Xiao's advice, obediently closed his mouth, Zhen Xiao glanced at Yang Xin'er like a clown who jumped off the beam sympathetically, left the Dragon King Fire Prisoner behind him, and stepped forward alone.

Because she could feel that the Earth Flame King Fire that the Buddha Lotus Pure Fire longed for was hidden in the sea of fire in front of her at this time.

"Hey! Hey, don't leave me alone! Is it dead or alive, give a word! As if she had been abandoned, Yang Xin'er was stunned to see the really little back walking farther and farther, she screamed in horror, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of the Dragon King's Earth Flame.

Fortunately, Zhenxiao did not disappear from her sight.

After a hundred steps, she slowly stopped, looking down at the sea of fire beneath her feet.

"Come out for me!"

Taking a deep breath, the really small right hand wrapped the Buddha Lotus Pure Fire, and slammed it down with a punch!

Zizizizizi!

The white fireworks, burning in the air with a crisp sound, as if whiter than pure white, after experiencing the opening of the light, after a period of transformation, Buddha Lotus finally completely reborn, will their own flame power and pressure, stable at a new height!

Strongly blessed with a really small fist wind, the flame of the Buddha Lotus, directly tore the fire waves layer by layer, go to the depths of the sea, and dig up treasures!

At this end, Zhen Xiaoxiao is doing a lot of fun, but he doesn't know what a huge storm the Buddha Lotus awakened in his hands has set off in Huoding City!

Around the fire altar in the city, countless Nanding fire cultivators have gathered, and the heads of the major families, including the retainers, have all appeared in the line of sight of the Mulberry Flower Fire Mother, if it weren't for the fact that they were going to Xiqi to find Lei Rui's whereabouts, the number of monks who heard the wind today would be even more immeasurable.

"Hundred Flowers...... What happened to the Hundred Flowers Flame? ”

"The Holy Maiden of Rery...... No! Her Highness the Holy Maiden of Ryry! I have only produced one hundred flowers festerer in tens of thousands of generations in Nanding! ”

"Your Highness, don't be fine! The villain is your most loyal believer! I'm still waiting to protect you as the new Fire Ancestor! ”

"Beiyan, damn the Beiyan people! It was they who stole our holy woman! ”

The crowd burst into an exclamation!

Some people looked sad and angry, and they had the urge to go to Beiyan immediately to fight with the barbarian cultivators. Others fell to the ground and wept bitterly, grieving uncontrollably.

The central pillar of fire has always provided a strong and coherent flame power to reach the sky, but since an hour ago, it has been constantly making a popping sound, as if a huge wave of qi has been generated in the fire, constantly blocking the continuous transmission of fire color.

Now the situation is more nuanced.

The colorful fire intent seemed to be collided by an external force, and began to dance in mid-air like a water snake, sparks splashed everywhere, and everyone was familiar with the hundred colors...... Weakening!