The Nine Nether Fire naturally likes to burn and devour the power of the Divine Soul, not how bad it is, but by nature, just like an ordinary child drooling when he sees delicious food, the Nine Nether Fire can't help but want to devour it when he sees the power of the Divine Soul, so as to strengthen his body.

Ye Zixuan also saw the innocence of the Nine Nether Fire, and said in his heart, this guy is really like what Master Pudu said, it is a child's heart, and he needs to be half suppressed and half coaxed!

After another moment, the black fire was still burning, but Ye Zixuan could no longer support it, and the power of his divine sense was almost devoured. However, the Nine Nether Fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of divine consciousness is its nourishment, and as it devours, it continues to grow.

It's so sleepy, Ye Zixuan feels that he will definitely not be able to hold it this time, he wants to fall asleep, and he wants to give up resistance. The power of divine consciousness is actually soul power, once the soul power is devoured by the Nine Nether Fire, what is left is his Yuan Baby, that is, Ye Zixuan's soul.

"Amitabha", a Buddha horn, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, sounded in Ye Zixuan's heart, making him slightly sober.

Master Pudu broke off and chanted louder.

"No, I can't just die. I, Ye Zixuan, a dignified man, how could I bow my head to a flame. Hahaha...... It seems that my Dao heart is not firm enough!"

"I still have a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled, I am in my twenties, I have not seen my parents, I have not yet avenged the villagers of Yejiazhuang, I have not found the secret behind the great changes in heaven and earth, and Grandpa Long, Xue'er ......"

At this moment, Ye Zixuan seemed to see the holy fairy-like woman in front of him again, yes, Xue'er, I haven't been able to marry you yet!

Hehe, and you, Ling'er, if I die, don't you have to wash your face with tears every day?

Come on, Nine Nether Fires, and let me see how powerful you really are?

Thinking of this, although Ye Zixuan's divine sense power was not much left, he was sober. Mobilize all the remaining divine consciousness power and rush forward, like a moth to a fire.

"Hee-hee, don't you want to live? The Nine Nether Flames grinned.

It thought that if it devoured the power of these divine souls, Ye Zixuan would definitely have his soul damaged and hurt his origin, and then there would be only one way to die.

But at this moment, Ye Zixuan's sea of knowledge suddenly bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, like the dawn sun breaking through the darkness and piercing out from the billowing black smoke released by the Nine Nether Fire.

Immediately, countless high-pitched and loud chanting voices sounded, and golden lotus pieces were born, full of solemn and compassionate meaning.

Ye Zixuan was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, the relics that had always existed in his sea of consciousness suddenly became powerful, and the Nine Nether Flames were stunned, and the burning black fire and billowing black smoke also stagnated, stopping the trend of continuing to burn and devour.

In the Buddhist hall, Master Pudu realized this, and the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures was louder, and his mouth spat lotus flowers, like the sound of the avenue, rumbling. Knowing the sea, the relics shine, and the chanting sound is also high-pitched and loud, and the golden lotus is piece.

Ye Zixuan's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and his will became more and more firm, at this moment, the black and white Yuanying villain was excited, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked coldly at the black fire in front of him.

Ye Zixuan is in the Huahai Realm, but he has already cultivated the Yuan Baby, but the strange thing is that the Yuan Infant villain will not make a move easily until the moment of extreme crisis, and he has always closed his eyes.

At this time, Ye Zixuan's heart was empty, that is, he wanted to subdue the Nine Nether Fire, and the Yuanying villain knew his intentions, and he also made a move, and slowly stretched out his hands, revealing the two mysterious runes in his palms, and headed towards the Nine Nether Fire Cover.

"Huh", a huge suction force came out of the hands of the Yuanying villain, absorbing two huge black fires and grasping them in his hands. At the same time, the runes in his hands were shining brightly, and they wanted to refine these two black fires.

Moreover, the speed of refining was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, the two black flames were extinguished, but a small mark appeared in each of the palms of the Yuan Ying villain, which was a flame.

At the beginning of the Nine Netherworld Flames, he was covered by the light of the Buddha of the Relic Son, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly felt jealous in his heart.

Ye Zixuan could clearly sense that this was the kind of jealousy that a child had when he saw a child who was bigger and stronger than him.

He was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Yuanying villain, who had not been subject to his own control, would be powerful again at this time, and he would give himself a surprise as soon as he sent his power.

The Nine Nether Flames are like an evil and irascible child, although they are jealous, they do not want to be controlled by someone with such a low realm.

It resisted the suppression of the relics, the black smoke became more violent, and the black flames were rising, devouring and burning Ye Zixuan's remaining divine power.

And the Yuanying villain seemed to have been provoked, his eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hands again, and gradually became larger, and pouted two large balls of black fire and refined them.

It seems that he is already familiar with the characteristics of the Nine Nether Fire, and the speed at which the Yuan Infant Villain refines the black fire is getting faster and faster.

And only a small part of the black fire that was refined was absorbed by the Yuan Infant villain and fused into the flames in his palm. Most of them were re-transformed into the power of divine consciousness to fill the sea of consciousness, and they were more condensed and refined.

Ye Zixuan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that the power of this primordial infant villain was so huge, and the two mysterious runes in his palm could even be easily refined by the Nine Nether Fire.

Moreover, the power of his divine consciousness that was about to be exhausted has returned again, becoming more and more condensed and refined, and if he is fully recovered, his divine consciousness will definitely be even stronger.

A tug-of-war was formed in Ye Zixuan's sea of consciousness, on the one hand, the Nine Nether Flames struggled to devour and burn the power of divine consciousness, while on the other hand, the Yuanying villain strongly refined the black fire and replenished the power of divine consciousness.

At this moment, it seemed that Ye Zixuan had found an opportunity to subdue the Nine Nether Fires, Master Pudu's chanting voice became smaller and smaller, and the relics no longer shone brightly.

In this way, the power of the divine consciousness was devoured and burned, and then replenished again, becoming more and more condensed, like substance, almost turning into liquid.

Ye Zixuan knew that this would not make the Nine Nether Fire surrender, but fortunately, he had already passed the most difficult level, and the main thing left was to compete with it for patience.

Time passed quietly in this process, and three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Nine Nether Flames were still unyielding, like a stubborn child losing his temper.

Seven days passed, Ye Zixuan was like an old monk in his meditation, just like a bystander, watching everything that happened in his divine consciousness.

Half a month has passed, and a liquid-like divine consciousness power has appeared in Ye Zixuan's sea of consciousness, which is the result of being tempered countless times, it is too pure.

Just when Ye Zixuan didn't know how long he would have to wait to subdue the Nine Nether Fire, suddenly, a faint sound of sword roar came from the chaotic mist in the sea of consciousness.

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