Chapter 282: Capture Its Flames

Although the soul search only found a little bit of Zhu Luo's memory, in just a few months of memory, Di Shuye really found out that this Zhu Luo had bullied Ye Yunzhou. Anger rose in his heart, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The six-star saint struck a powerful blow, and it was a caste attack, Di Shuye's injury was not light, but this was obviously not the time to heal, and the flames in Zhu Luo's body could dissipate at any time. Hurriedly sat up, barely took a breath, and put his hands on the Zhu Luo Dantian.

Although Zhu Luo is dead, the cyan yang fire in his body already has a spirit surname, and he feels the momentum of Di Shu Ye Danhuo, although he is timid, but behind that caution there is a strong desire to devour.

Di Shuye's Danhuo is too weak, even if his rank is high, it is still a little difficult for this 'little emperor' to bring down the 'Great Annihilator'.

The incense-sized Dan Fire slowly burst out, carefully and slowly approaching the cyan Yang Fire, Di Shuye knew his own affairs, and he didn't dare to be too careless. This is the first time that he has devoured a cyan level flame, and without the assistance of the elixir, he doesn't know how likely it is to succeed.

If you give up at this time, you will naturally be fine, but Di Shuye is really reluctant to give up this piece of fat. Cyan-level Yang Fire, once it is successfully devoured, his Dan Fire will definitely make great progress, danger and opportunity coexist, and there is only one fight at this time.

Zhu Luo's cyan yang fire was the size of a fingertip, compared to Di Shuye's incense-sized Danhuo, it was like a giant facing a small dwarf.

Gritting his teeth, Di Shuye could only pray in his heart: "Little guy, you have to be more powerful, this big guy, can you handle it?"

It is recorded in the animal skin left by the Broken Dragon Emperor that in order to devour the cyan level flame, different pills need to be used, and the pill needed to devour the cyan yang fire is an elixir called the Bihuo Pill. The main ingredient of this Blue Fire Pill is a medicinal herb called Fire Lingzhi, and its main function is to strengthen its own flame energy, so that it has enough power when devouring the opponent.

Not to mention that Di Shuye didn't have Fire Lingzhi, and he hadn't even heard of it, even if he did, he couldn't refine it. Therefore, Di Shuye can only pin his hope on the little sapling in the sea of consciousness, the peculiar transformation ability of the little sapling can transform the caste power of the wood spirit in the body into the power of the fire caste, although it cannot directly strengthen the Danhuo, but it can strengthen the Danhuo energy and indirectly increase the power of the Danhuo.

Danhuo slowly approached, and Di Shuye was always vigilant against the counterattack of the cyan yang fire. The cyan yang fire obviously knew Danhuo's intentions, and he was nervous and ready to move and retreated cautiously, but he never left Zhu Luo's corpse, obviously this guy was full of ambition.

"Good, let me devour it...... I prayed secretly in my heart, the Dan Huo approached again, and the cyan Yang Fire shrank in the corner of Zhu Luo's Dantian, which had already begun to dry up, and there was no way back.

Di Shuye urged the Danhuo, and the deliberately suppressed king's aura slowly escaped, hoping that the cyan yang fire could be completely surrendered. Fortunately, the effect was extremely significant, as the aura of the Danhuo became more and more intense, the cyan yang fire shrank in the corner of the dantian, and the small flame not only jumped, but also seemed to be extremely panicked.

Di Shuye's heart was horizontal, and the momentum of the Dan Fire exploded, one blow, then the decline, and the third exhaustion, and the fighting concept of exhaustion came to his heart, striving to defeat the defense line of the cyan yang fire with one blow.

But immediately, Di Shuye's face sank, and the momentum of the Dan Fire was urged to the extreme, but although the cyan yang fire was trembling violently, it was still stubbornly shrunk in a corner, and did not surrender.

"It's a big game now, this guy is going to fight back!" Di Shuye secretly complained in his heart, and his mind moved, and the little sapling in the sea of consciousness began to sway as if it had been blown by a hurricane, and with the swaying of the little sapling, the power of the wood surname in the body was instantly transformed into Danhuo energy, indirectly enhancing the power of Danhuo.

Sure enough, just as he was moving his mind to transform, the cyan yang fire 'Peng' suddenly soared, and he pounced on the small Dan Huo with a desperate momentum.

"Boom!"

The two met in an instant, the two colors of cyan and red and white were entangled, and each wanted to devour each other, but for a moment and a half they couldn't help each other.

"Not good!" Suddenly, Di Shuye exclaimed in his heart, his Dan Fire was too weak, and it was entangled with the cyan Yang Fire for a while, and the red and white, which was not too rich, actually began to fade, and it was obvious that it was beginning to be devoured by the cyan flame.

"Damn, quickly transform me!" With a roar in his heart, the small sapling in the sea of consciousness suddenly rolled up, and the violent swaying made his sword-shaped holy crystal also sway. Then a stream of rich fire power poured out, and it was continuously poured into the Dan fire. Danhuo was added by energy, and its strength increased suddenly, and it suddenly counterattacked, and once again stalemate with the cyan yang fire.

However, Di Shuye's transformation was a little weak, and the Dan Fire would be quickly devoured, but poor Di Shuye had just been seriously injured, and without resting, he would engage in a tug-of-war again, and the essence of the Holy Crystal was consumed at an extremely fast rate. Although the body of a saint can automatically absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, the speed at this time is like a drop in the bucket.

Although the little emperor has the emperor's domineering spirit, his small body can never screw the big annihilators, so he can only be supplemented by Di Shu Yedan's fire energy, constantly taking drugs, and constantly dying with the 'great annihilators'.

Di Shuye desperately urged the little sapling to transform, until he squeezed out the last trace of essence in his body, Danhuo still couldn't fight back, at this time it was impossible for him to give up devouring, in fact, it was not that he couldn't give up, but that he couldn't get rid of it. If Di Shuye's Dan Fire had a hint of retreat at this time, he could be sure that the cyan Yang Fire would explode instantly, and even if it entered his Dan Tian, it would swallow the Dan Fire.

However, he had no strength left.

At this time, Di Shuye suddenly felt an extremely pure soul power penetrating through his body, and he was slightly stunned, and immediately scolded himself for being stupid, how could he forget Grandpa Shui?

With the help of Tianpai Shui, the relay race started again, and the red and white, which had become more and more insignificant, skyrocketed again.

"What if the power of the wood surname in the body is exhausted?" With the power to urge the transformation, Di Shuye suddenly worried about the power of the wood surname. If the power of the wood family in the body is all converted into Dan Huo energy, then this cyan yang fire will not be able to be cleaned up, and at that time, it will ......

"I don't think so, the wood spirit is a caste spirit after all, if you can't even clean up a cyan yang fire, then what kind of caste spirit is it? I'm worried about your body, I'm afraid it's not good to consume it for a long time. The sound of the sky slapping the water suddenly sounded in my head.

"It's all here, and I'm desperate to clean up this cyan yang fire. Di Shu said angrily.

Sure enough, as Tian Pai Shui said, the spirit of the wood is worthy of being the spirit of the surname, and after the stalemate for most of the night, Di Shuye still did not feel that the power of the wood surname was exhausted, but his body was indeed a little unable to hold on.

However, to his delight, after all the hardships, the Qingyang fire obviously could not consume the 'little emperor' who was 'wealthy', and gradually became obscene, and the Dan fire rushed straight up, blowing the horn of counterattack.

Di Shuye didn't dare to be careless at all, although his whole body was weak to the extreme, he still controlled his mind and watched the changes closely, and after a long time, when a ray of morning light came in from the entrance of the cave, Di Shuye finally sighed.

After a night of confrontation, Qingyanghuo was finally defeated, and was devastated by Danhuo, and later began to escape, but Tianpai Shui had already prepared, and the strong soul power had already sealed Zhu Luo's body, Qingyanghuo saw that there was no escape, like a dying snake, silently roared for a while, and was finally completely swallowed by Danhuo.

As soon as his mind moved, Danhuo swooped out of Zhu Luo's body and went straight back to Dantian. Looking at the Danhuo that had obviously become much bigger, Di Shuye laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, I finally succeeded, hahaha..." The laughter stopped abruptly, Di Shuye snorted, and passed out with a 'bang'. The whole body of the fire feather armor retracted into the body silently, revealing a pale cheek under the rays of the morning sun, and the red blood at the corner of the mouth had long since dried up, and the appearance was extremely embarrassed.

The sky beside him looked at Di Shuye who fell to the ground kindly, picked up the ninth-level cloud beast Neidan, and put it next to Di Shuye's head, and then with a wave of his hands, a transparent energy film wrapped Di Shuye.

Then he glanced at Zhu Luo's corpse, and suddenly grabbed his palm in the air, and a trace of aqua blue energy overflowed from Zhu Luo's body, and they all poured into the palm of the heavenly slapping water. The latter smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and a stream of almost undetectable energy shot out quickly, and when it arrived at Zhu Luo's corpse, it suddenly condensed into a fingertip-sized ice ball, and the ice ball hit Zhu Luo's body, only to hear a few clicks, and the corpse lying on the ground turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

The sky slapped the water in the air, and the palm wind smashed the ice sculpture, which suddenly turned into fine ice slag, and then the left palm waved gently, and the fine ice slag seemed to be subjected to a strong suction force, turning into a white wave, rushing out of the hole and sprinkling towards the Grand Canyon.

After doing this, Tian Pai Shui frowned and looked at the cave, and sighed slightly: "The vitality of heaven and earth here is too weak." Slowly walked out of the cave, looked at the rising sun, and then looked at the Broken Dragon Mountain Range far away, silent.

And at this moment, in the huge Colosseum, there are hundreds of people gathered under a high platform, and none of these hundreds of people are wearing gold or green clothes. These people are the people in charge of every Colosseum arena, and if Julo doesn't die, he will definitely stand in these ranks.

There were ten purple-clothed people standing on the high platform at this time, and the first old man was silent with a calm face, and after a long time, he asked in a deep voice, "How about the casualties?"

A middle-aged man beside him took a step forward and said, "Last night, there were a total of twenty-eight people who cultivated in the 1500 Colosseum Arena, eight two-star saints, and twenty one-star saints, all of whom died under the claws of the cloud beasts. (To be continued.) )