Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Enemy?
The group hurriedly skimmed to the east of the Yanhai Sea.
When I arrived at the east side of the Yanhai Sea, what came into my eyes was the flood of Huohuang flowers, the petals were flying, a piece of red, and the flowing magma was scattered with a few red Huohuang flowers.
However, the fire attribute of the fire fire, too much gathering of fire flowers will cause the surrounding fire aura to be vigorous.
Jun Cha could feel that the temperature here was hotter than anywhere else he had passed on his previous patrols.
The moisture in the body is constantly evaporating through the skin, and the whole body is sticky and uncomfortable.
The high temperature also caused the hair to be curled up, and the protein hair turned to ashes at the touch of a finger.
No need to be reminded by others, as soon as Juncha realized this abnormal high temperature, the protective cover automatically rose.
However, the next scene made Jun Cha feel cold in the back of his head.
Huohuang flowers do not attack people, but when some monks destroy Huohuang flowers, the destroyed Huohuang Huahuo aura directly overflows, without the consent of the monks, and directly flows into the monks' bodies.
Monks with fire spirit roots are okay, and they can also absorb fire spirit energy for use.
But some monks who don't have the root of the fire spirit are miserable, and their meridians and dantian can't absorb the fire spirit qi at all.
The fire aura that squeezed in was like an uninvited guest suddenly breaking into the house. Break the operation of the spiritual energy in the body of the monk without the fire spirit root.
Some monks couldn't get rid of the fire aura in time, and fell directly into the sea of fire flowers, and the moment they fell in, the fire flowers surged up, completely engulfing the monk's figure at once.
Originally, I thought that it would not be long before the monk who fell into the sea of fiery flowers would come out.
After all, although there is flowing magma under the Huohuang flower, as long as the monk reacts quickly, he should be fine if he is burned by the magma for a while.
But the monk who fell into the sea of flowers did not show his face for a long time.
This time, Jun Cha also remembered what the disciple who had just reported the news said about Yan Hai Swallowing people.
Gu Li Daojun and the other Yuanying Daojun wrinkled their brows and looked at the sea of fiery flowers not far away.
"Disciples who don't have a fire spirit root are all withdrawn!"
Gu Li Daojun used his spiritual power and shouted not far away.
All of a sudden, Gu Li's Dao Jun's order spread all over the place, and the disciples who did not have the fire spirit root quickly withdrew, in this case, without the fire spirit root, it was a hard injury.
However, before the battle with the fire flower stopped, a group of monsters appeared in the magma of the sea of fire.
The body is made of magma, has no facial features, only a general human form, but does not have feet, and can only slowly squirm on the ground.
"Brother Gu Li, looking at the situation, I am afraid that the abnormality of the Yan Sea has been triggered by someone with a heart, and even such a thing as the Yan Flame Beast has come out. ”
Another asked the Void Sect Yuanying Daojun, and Yan Tian sent a message to Gu Lidaojun.
"It's useless to talk too much, the most important thing now is to stop the Flame Beast and the Flame Flower. ”
Gu Li Daojun pulled out the long sword that had already been ready to be attacked, and with a shocking slash, the Yan Flame Beasts fell one by one where the sword light passed, and a large area of Huohuang flowers was destroyed, and the petals flew one after another.
And the monk who had been swallowed by the fire flower before also revealed.
Several lifeless corpses lay in the sea of flowers, all charred and shriveled, as if they were seriously dehydrated, and finally roasted by the high temperature in the sea of flowers.
Roasted dry?!
Only then did Jun Cha realize how much trouble too many fire flowers had brought to Yan Hai.
Looking at the beautiful sea of flowers, the crimson petals are fluttering.
The sea of fiery flowers continues to swallow human lives.
With the addition of the two Yuan Infant Dao Monarchs, it didn't take long for the originally inferior monk's side to turn the tide of the battle, forming an evenly matched scene with the Fire Glory Flower and the Yan Flame Beast.
Jun Cha has a fire spirit root, so the fire aura obtained by destroying the fire flower makes the aura in Jun Cha's body almost not consumed.
For a monk with a fire spirit root, this kind of operation of Huohuang Flower is simply an enemy.
But wait a minute, Jun Cha doesn't think so.
The more Fire Flowers were destroyed, the more intense the fire aura around him became, and even Jun Cha could feel that the fire aura in the air began to slowly liquefy into a reddish liquid.
Everyone looked at the reddish liquid in horror, maybe this fire spirit liquid was a rare treasure in the previous Yanhai or beyond the Yanhai.
But for all the monks here now, this is a great catastrophe, what does the liquefied fire aura mean, of course, the fire aura around him has increased instead of decreasing.
It may not be much now, but the fire aura contained in the fire aura liquid is far greater than the gaseous aura, and killing the enemy in this environment will inevitably consume the aura and then absorb the aura.
After a long time, when all the fire aura is liquefied and absorbed by the monk, a huge amount of fire aura is sucked into the body at once, and the monk has no time to turn into his own, and he may explode.
Everyone present didn't think that one day they would actually worry about too much aura, they used to worry about too little aura.
Well, now, it's the other way around.
The battle between the two parties is not over, and everyone is dazzled by the petals in the sky, and they can't really see the situation in the distance.
And the fire aura around him gradually liquefied, like a red rain all over the sky.
The ichor snapped, fell in the magma, fell on the ground, and fell in the flowers.
Because they didn't dare to directly absorb the spiritual liquid formed by the liquefaction of the fire aura, some monks had no choice but to rely on the elixir to maintain it, or the body under their control carefully absorbed some of the spiritual liquid.
But there are still some people who can't control it well and absorb too much spiritual fluid.
And the fire aura is not as mild as the water aura and the wood aura, and it can't dissolve the huge amount of irritable fire aura at once.
The monk exploded and died, fell into the sea of flowers, and became another ghost under the sea of flowers.
Jun Cha boldly tried to absorb some spiritual liquid, and had the experience of the last time the bead energy and vitality fused.
Jun Cha's journey of absorbing spiritual liquid is a little better than others, but it is only a little better.
Absorbing the more tyrannical fire spirit liquid, Jun Cha felt that his body was hot and spicy, and the whole dantian was red, while the two small groups of wood spirit qi and water spirit qi were nested in the corner, looking very pitiful.
Cultivation pays attention to balance, and the monks present now are basically out of balance in the aura in the dantian.
"Yantian, if it doesn't go on like this, the disciples below will all die due to the excessive aura and explode, first break a way and withdraw!"
The sword formation around Gu Li Daojun was stimulated, destroying all the sea of flowers within a radius of several meters.
Jun Cha was surrounded by sword energy, and with the sword formation of Gu Lidao Jun, they broke a path together.
"Withdraw!"
With an order, all the monks gathered around the two Yuanying Dao Monarchs, and rushed out of the encirclement behind the two.
The flame beast seemed to realize that the prey in the encirclement was about to run away, and all gathered together, and the petals that seemed to be irregular, floating in the air, seemed to be instructed by someone.
More than a dozen tornadoes made of flower petals attacked everyone.
The flower tornado roared, the originally soft and destructible petals, cut gold and jade, and the monks' screams came and went.