Chapter 688: Soul Locking Spirit Binding Array and Candle Dragon Black Flame
When Shen Lang poked his finger at the enchantment arranged by the candle dragon Hei Yan, Yan Bing jumped to his feet in fright, but the reincarnation of the Naluo King did not say a word from beginning to end, but just watched Shen Lang's movements thoughtfully.
Even if the cultivation is completely sealed, even the divine thoughts cannot leave the body, but the reincarnation seal can clearly see the realm of Shen Lang's cultivation with just a pair of naked eyes.
Wang Wujing is a heavy sky, this is undoubted.
But King Naluo has not taken his eyes off Shen Lang since he appeared, but the more he looked, the more he felt that he couldn't see through Shen Lang.
From Shen Lang's calm bearing and calm gaze, King Naluo naturally gave birth to a ridiculous idea, as if the young man in front of him could control a qiē, a qiē, including his life as a reincarnation marquis!
It's a very strange, absurd, unbelievable feeling.
But King Nara believed in his own vision, and he believed in his own feelings.
So seeing Shen Lang touch the candle dragon black flame, he didn't stop him like he did at the beginning.
"Whew!"
When Shen Lang's fingers touched the candle dragon black flame, his body was like a magnet, and he suddenly attracted a string of candle dragon black flames!
The candle dragon black flame enveloped his whole body in an instant, and it burned fiercely!
Yan Bing on the side was completely stunned......
7Since he is valued by King Naluo and asks himself to assist him, then this kid should be a little capable?
How could it be so stupid?
Even if you haven't seen the Candle Dragon Black Flame, you are still a Wang Wujing Martial Artist, can't you feel the ruined breath released from the Candle Dragon Black Flame?
This kind of thing is usually a metaphor for asking for hardship or self-destruction, but Yan Bing really can't imagine that someone is really stupid enough to really set himself on fire!
And it's still the candle dragon black flame!
This candle dragon Hei Yan Mo said that he is now seriously injured, even if it is the heyday of King Naluo's clone, he will not dare to touch it lightly!
This kid turned out to be ......
Yan Bing was stunned for a moment, and did not make a move to help Shen Lang extinguish the candle dragon black flame on his body.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but with his ability, he can't help at all!
Not to mention a mere Wang Wujing martial artist, even if it is Yan Bing himself, if he is stained with this candle dragon black flame, he will basically be unable to escape death!
"It's a pity, I can get to Wang Wujing at a young age, this kind of talent is almost qualified to enter our God of War Temple, but I have to die here......"
Yan Bing sighed, shook his head, and set his eyes on the barrier.
No matter what this kid is capable of, he will end up in ashes now, and he still has to rely on himself to rescue King Naluo.
Yan Bing mentioned the thousand-year-old light and began to think hard about countermeasures.
At this moment, the king of Nara on the cross suddenly stared at him, and his eyes showed disbelief!
"Hmm, what's going on?" Yan Bing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw King Naluo's expression.
With the heart of King Nara, even the chains that lock the soul pierce his soul, he can not change his face, what can make him so out of shape?
Almost at this moment when Yan Bing was stunned, the surrounding temperature rose sharply!
In just an instant, the ice felt as if it had fallen into the lava underground!
For Yan Bing, who cultivated the Miracle of Ice and Fire, he knew the feeling of fire and ice the most.
What can burst out with such a temperature in an instant and make his heart palpitate is definitely not an ordinary flame!
Yan Bing suddenly turned around......
With this turn, Yan Bing, who was already very surprised, suddenly opened his big mouth and couldn't close it for a long time!
I saw a circle of red flames released from Shen Lang's body, pushing the candle dragon black flame directly away!
Beyond the circle of red flames, there was a circle of pitch-black candle dragon black flames, this unimaginable thing happened in front of Yan Bing!
"Suzaku Divine Fire!"
Yan Bing's throat rattled a few times, and he spit out these words with difficulty.
There are countless kinds of flames in heaven and earth, but the color is so bright red, and the aura is so terrifying, it can restrain the candle dragon black flame...... In addition to the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, where are there other possibilities?
"Are you from the Vermilion Bird Clan?" Yan Bing was afraid of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, and with a thousand-year light in his hand, he took two steps back, putting on a vigilant look.
The Vermilion Bird Clan is the most mysterious Divine Beast Clan, and so far, Yan Bing only knows that one of the five great demon generals of the Demon God Temple is the Vermilion Bird Blue Dream Spirit.
If the kid in front of him is from the Suzaku clan, then the two sides are friends and enemies!
Wang Wujing's martial artist is like an ant in front of him, but with the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, it is a different matter.
At this time, the king of Naluo, who had not spoken, squeaked: "He is not a Vermilion Bird clan, he is a human race, although this Vermilion Bird Divine Fire is strong, but it lacks the most critical Vermilion Bird Origin, and it does not match his own breath, it is not his natural ability." ”
"Gah, is there such a thing?" Yan Bing was puzzled.
Vermilion Bird Divine Fire is the talent ability of the Vermilion Bird Clan, and the Vermilion Bird Clan with mediocre qualifications may not be able to awaken this talent ability, how can such a divine beast ability appear on the body of the Terran warrior?
It's incredible......
At this time, Shen Lang's eyes, who were concentrating on releasing the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, suddenly soared, his hands were raised, and he pushed forward!
The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire was like a spirit, and it soared rapidly, directly engulfing the candle dragon black flame outside!
A large area of Candle Dragon Black Flame was immediately burned into nothingness by the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, leaving only a handful of Shen Lang in front of him who were still jumping and jumping.
Just when Yan Bing was speechless, Shen Lang did something again that made him almost jump three feet high......
Shen Lang stretched out his left hand and shone on the small handful of candle dragon black flames!
A whirlpool disappeared in the blink of an eye, instantly devouring the handful of candle dragon black flames!
At this point, the candle dragon black flame that had scurried onto Shen Lang's body completely disappeared, and there was nothing left.
“......”
At this moment, not only Yan Bing was stunned, but even King Naluo was stunned.
One of the eight heavenly kings of the dignified God of War Temple, he can be regarded as an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years...... I couldn't understand what Shen Lang was doing at all, or what Shen Lang had done!
The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire that came out of a human race warrior was already unbelievable to the extreme;
What does this last one mean?
Could it be that the last remaining handful of candle dragon black flames were directly devoured by him?
Even a destructive flame like the candle dragon black flame can devour it?
Even in a place like the Temple of the God of War, countless strange talents have been born over the past tens of thousands of years, and countless amazing geniuses have been born...... I've never heard of such a thing!
At this time, King Naluo said cautiously: "Look at the meaning of the little brother...... Are you going to use the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire to forcibly break the Candle Dragon Black Flame Enchantment?"
Shen Lang palmed his hands up and down, and gently closed them, calming down the turbulent spiritual power in his body, and then shook his head and said: "It's not that simple, although the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire can restrain the Candle Dragon Black Flame, but there is not enough Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, how can it deal with the Black Flame Enchantment that the Candle Dragon personally arranged?"
Yan Bing poked his head over and asked wonderingly, "Then what should I do? Even your Vermilion Bird Divine Fire can't break through this barrier, so how can you save my family from coming out?"
"By the way, who are you, and why do you have the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire on your body?"
Shen Lang didn't answer his words, but turned his gaze to the magic circle on the ground and said, "You have this time to investigate my origin, why don't you think about how to rescue him, my nine spirit pillars have ingested this land and sunk into the ground, but I won't be able to keep it like this all the time." ”
Shen Lang said, stretched out his hand towards Yan Bing and said, "Do you have a top-grade spirit stone?"
Yan Bing was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes." ”
But this guy is also cunning and cunning, and he said that he had it, but he didn't see him take out a spirit stone.
Shen Lang said disappreliantly: "My nine spirit pattern pillars have ingested this piece of land and sunk into the ground, the energy consumption is too huge, at most it will support about an hour, if you can't save him within an hour, and the scorpion is still outside...... None of you can escape. ”
Yan Bing's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he immediately took out a Sumeru ring: "There are a thousand top-grade spirit stones here, with the help of these spirit stones, can it be supported a little longer?"
Shen Lang took the Sumeru ring, swept his mind inward, saw the thousand top-grade spirit stones inside, and immediately laughed: "These are enough." ”
As he spoke, he took the Sumeru ring into his arms.
Yan Bing watched Shen Lang put away the Sumeru Ring, and was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask him several times why he didn't use this superb spirit stone now, but when he saw King Naluo's face, he had to swallow it back again.
At this time, Shen Lang pointed to the "Soul Locking Spirit Array" on the ground and said, "You first stand in the dry position, step on the dry position with your left foot, and step on the Xun position with your right foot......"
"Wait!" Yan Bing snorted lightly: "The Soul Locking Spirit Binding Array is ever-changing, how can you be sure that this Soul Locking Spirit Binding Array has something to do with the Qiankun gossip? Are you sure you know how to crack this magic circle? This is personally arranged by Candle Long, one of the five demon generals of the Demon God Temple, if you are mistaken......
Shen Lang scolded a little impatiently: "You can do whatever you want, the chirp is endless?
"You!" Yan Bing rolled his eyes in anger.
But King Naluo had said before that he would let him be this kid's deputy, although he was unwilling, he could only swallow his anger.
Yan Bing cautiously walked to the side of the magic circle, looking at the magic circle that released chains that pierced King Naluo's body, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
This is not a joke, this kind of chain may not hurt the body much, but the damage to the soul is far more than all kinds of strong treasures!
A magic circle that even the king of Nara can lock up to death......
If he went in and was instantly pierced by these chains, it would be all over!
Looking up at King Naro on the cross, Yan Bing was slightly stunned...... His body was pierced by more than a dozen chains, and he was nailed to the pillar by the Grim Reaper, but King Nara's gaze was still as calm as usual.
The only thing that is different from usual is that there is a little curiosity in these eyes.
It seems to be curious about the abilities of this strange boy......
Yan Bing gritted his teeth: "In order to rescue Lord Naluo, I fought hard!"
As soon as his mind moved, Yan Bing stepped into the magic circle with his feet raised and stood on top of the cadre position in the magic circle.
"Woo!"
The magic circle seemed to have discovered an external force, and immediately started to operate on its own, and countless pitch-black chains slammed towards Yan Bing!
"It's over...... Killed by this kid...... I'll just say it, what can a kid with Wang Wujing understand? If the magic circle arranged by this guy is cracked by a kid from Wang Wujing, wouldn't he have to be laughed at by someone?"
Yan Bing let out a long sigh and closed his eyes, waiting for death to come......