Chapter 151: Black Flame Quenching Body

The terrifying black flame shrouded Qingyang's whole body like an endless night, and even the flames that burst out of the original Red Flame Divine Body were completely devoured, this kind of flame was really too domineering!

Yes!

In this situation of black flames, Qingyang once again felt the sharp pain like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, that scorching temperature seemed to be able to melt even the air, making the space around Qingyang distorted.

"Damn it!"

Qingyang's tooth roots were almost crushed and endured, this pain was even worse than when he broke the seal of the king's qi before. On the other hand, the horror of the black flame is not only reflected in its endless high temperature, but also in the fact that even its spiritual power is slowly burning.

Qingyang's spirit source suffered an unprecedented threat at this time, and the physical pain was not enough, if this spirit source was burned away, then Qingyang's hard cultivation spirit should be burned!

"Divine Soul Exercise-Netherworld Exercise!ah!!!" Qingyang looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and a majestic force with the breath of the Netherworld instantly surged out from the source of the spirit, and that force was more majestic and majestic than before!

As Qingyang's eyes opened angrily, the red power began to become as viscous as blood, and in the next moment, layers of faint cyan mist began to surge out from the surface of the force, enveloping the red crystal power, and the next moment, an even more terrifying soul deterrent force instantly swept through the entire mountain forest.

Rumble!

At this moment, all the branches of the surrounding trees were swept away by the cyan aura, and they were unscrupulously destroyed like tornadoes and dust.

The second kind of courage, Qingjing Courage! The Qingjing Soul in Qingyang's body finally rotated slowly at this moment, although the rotation was like a turtle crawling, it could not be compared with the rotation speed of the Red Crystal Spirit, but its terrifying Liliang was completely above the Red Crystal Spirit.

"Get out of here!" Qingyang let out a low sigh, and the red crystal strength mixed with a faint green crystal strength rushed out from the source like an angry dragon, and directly collided with the raging black flame in his body.

Rumble!

It was like meteors colliding with each other in the sky, and with a chirp, Qingyang violently spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, what the hell is this black flame?" Qingyang couldn't believe it at all, under the bombardment of Qingjing's courage, this black flame was still stubborn, it was unreasonable!

The combined strength of the blue and red and the black flame formed a shock wave in Qingyang's body, and the shock wave spread out in circles like dragonflies and water, stirring up Qingyang's body into chaos, fortunately, Qingyang's meridians have been washed and cut off at this moment, so there is no damage, but it is so painful, but it makes Qingyang feel that his body is about to be torn apart again.

"Damn!"

"If you can't suppress your courage, I won't believe that you can't be suppressed by Wang Qi!" Qingyang's eyes were fierce, and a torrent of royal qi like a fierce tiger poured out at the meridian checkpoints, instantly joining the battle against that black flame.

Shout!

The torrent of royal qi frantically tore at the black flame, and at this moment, the blue and red strength was very subtle and condensed into small dragons, intertwined with the torrent of tiger-like royal qi.

The next moment, the turnaround began!

The dragon and tiger were entangled, turning into a terrifying invisible liliang, that liliang carried an incomparably strong momentum, who in the world can stop it! In an instant, the high and the low immediately separated, the black flame seemed to have encountered an irresistible liliang, and the brain was completely dispersed by that momentum, as if he was afraid of that momentum, the black flame withdrew from Qingyang's body in a gray manner, and at the same time, the momentum did not intend to let it go at all.

Just turned into a spear and directly smashed the black flame to the ground, Hei Yan was really scared this time, completely wilted, and the next moment he came to Qingyang's body spiritually, surrendering as if he was kneeling.

At this time, the sharp pain on Qingyang's body gradually faded, and the black flame withdrew, leaving only the few burning red flames, which no longer had any substantial damage to Qingyang.

"Whew, you thing, it's really terrifying!" Qingyang glared at the curled up black flame with palpitations, if it weren't for the previous inspiration and fusing that royal energy and courage together, I'm afraid that Qingyang would be crippled again now.

However, slowly, Qingyang discovered that this Hei Yan's nonsense just now actually caused some essential changes in Qingyang's body, and that Hei Yan was actually helping him forge his body!

Thinking of this, Qingyang immediately activated the Yanyan Burning Star Formula, and as the formula progressed, Qingyang was suddenly stunned, and his head was also a little cloudy.

"This"

"Yan Yan Burning Star Technique has actually started to work!"

A strange liliang slowly came from Qingyang's body surface, and the strong and real liliang feeling made Qingyang feel ecstatic, Qingyang slowly clenched his fist, and the air was pinched and exploded in his hand.

"What a strong liliang!"

What kind of strong liliang is that, it can simply explode a strong person in the Chong Belt Realm without any royal qi! Qingyang is completely sure that this kind of explosive body liliang is enough to sweep through the Chong Belt Realm!

"What's going on?" Qingyang frowned, although Liliang improved, Liliang for no reason still made Qingyang feel uncomfortable.

"This Liliang is undoubtedly brought by the Yan Yan Burning Star Technique, but the question is, doesn't this Yan Yan Burning Star Technique need a place where flames gather to be successful?" Qing Yang's gaze was suspiciously projected on the black flame.

Swish!

Hei Yan shrank violently like a spirit, as if he was afraid that Qingyang would use that powerful liliang to crush it.

"Haha!" Qingyang suddenly laughed.

It is this black flame that makes Qingyang's body be tempered, this kind of tempering is like cultivating in the land of gathering flames, making Qingyang hone his body in high temperatures, and if he can run the Yanyan Burning Star Technique in this flame, then he can quickly make breakthroughs!

"Really" Qingyang looked at this black flame with a complicated face, the inexplicable black flame that was originally regarded as a time bomb by Qingyang has become Qingyang's lucky star at the moment.

"In that case, let's see if we can truly succeed in cultivating the Yanyan Burning Star Technique!" Qingyang thought for a while, his eyes looked firmly in the direction of Faint Town, for some reason, Qingyang always had an ominous premonition about this trip home, this was an intuition of the cultivator, so at this moment, Liliang can be strengthened a little bit!

"Hei Yan, help me!" Qingyang whispered to the black flame.

"Black Flame Quenching Body!"

Hearing this, the black flame was helpless, so he had to shake it lightly around Qingyang, and then drilled into Qingyang's body, this time the black flame did not mess around, but consciously slowly tempered in the weak part of Qingyang's body.

Qingyang also gave up resisting with royal spirit and courage, this kind of pain must be borne by himself, and his will is honed!

In less than a while, a large amount of sweat was already pouring out of Qingyang's face, and under the frowning brows, there were pale lips that were bitten, and the tide was painful, which was really unbearable for Qingyang.

Qingyang's body trembled unconsciously, as if the pain had reached a critical point.

At this time, Qingyang didn't feel much pain, but his body began to become numb, and his mind slowly became blurred, and the pain reached a certain level, and the nerves in his body could only be closed to feel in order to protect himself.

Without feeling, consciousness will naturally slowly dissipate.

Qingyang sat in the forest like an old monk, and the surrounding breath was scorching.

(Sorry, I was busy making a video for Girls' Day yesterday, so the update was broken.) But it will be made up slowly. In addition, I would like to strongly thank you for the reward from Erguotou, at this time, only you support me, good brother!)