Closer, closer!

When Huan Yin saw Juding, he was actually not far from Juding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Therefore, every time he falls for even two or three breaths, the sea of fire in his eyes will rapidly expand a lot, and the high temperature that reaches him will also increase dramatically.

"His grandmother's, it's so hot, the heat is killing the ancestor, the ancestor is going to melt, the second ancestor, don't you think of a way!" The current Xue Buping had already forgotten his shock, and the extreme heat made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huan Yin frowned, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, staring at the sea of fire below. He found that he had underestimated the flame power of the flame in Dingzhong before, and at this level, if Huan Yin really fell into the sea of fire, he would not be able to hold on for long and would be directly burned alive.

"What kind of flame is this?" Huan Yin muttered to himself, the question that always haunted his mind.

Now Huan Yin will no longer think that the flame in the tripod is the fire of the cultivation of the remnants of the fox, because this giant tripod does not know how many years it has existed, it is a fierce item at its peak, and most of the flames that exist in it should have been used by the foxy back then.

Moreover, the power of the flame is extremely strong now, and the sea of fire is even more incredibly large, if it is a ruthless remnant, how can it be possible to create such a powerful thing?

Could that be the fire of cultivation left by the fox at the peak of the year? After thinking about it, Huan Yin also denied this possibility. After all, now that the real Foxy has long since died, and its cultivation power has long ceased to exist, how can it support the flame to continue to burn?

In this way, most of the flames in this tripod are not deliberately created by anyone, but the fire of nature!

As a master of sword forging, Huan Yin has reached the level of a weapon immortal, and his ability to control flames is not strong. In the human world, Huan Yin has been integrated into the earth fire, and now, he is even more pregnant with Yin Luo ghost fire.

However, none of these two natural flames is as domineering as the flame in the dingzhong below, bringing the high temperature of the fire to the extreme.

"What's that!" Huan Yin, whose eyes were staring and his face was burned, suddenly saw a faint touch of blood red in the depths of the sea of fire below!

It was a very strange feeling, in the depths of the endless fiery red, there were different colors. It's as if the fire is alive, and the fiery red on the outside is just a skin, and the real essence is precisely what is inside.

His eyes widened more and more, Huan Yin's clenched fists began to tremble slightly unconsciously, and even the sweat running down his forehead slipped into his eyes, and he stared down without blinking.

The corners of his mouth gradually pulled up a slight arc, even if his lips were dry, Huan Yin laughed abruptly, and said to himself: "It's it, I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it, I finally met it, hahahaha!"

Among the three realms, there are not many types of natural fire, but there are only three. Two of them are the earth fire from the human world and the yin and ghost fire from hell. Huan Yin has seen these two flames, and even integrated them into his body, and his ability to control them is by no means mediocre.

However, as an instrument master, if Huan Yin wants to go further in refining weapons, it is not enough to be familiar with the earth fire and the Yin Luo ghost fire. Therefore, in fact, as early as the human world, Huan Yin was extremely eager for the third flame. It's a pity that this kind of flame comes from the heavenly realm, and even if there is one in the human realm, it is extremely difficult to encounter, and as for hell, it is impossible to appear at all.

Huan Yin has never been to the Heavenly Realm, so he has never had a chance with this third flame, and it has always been difficult for him to make great progress in fire control.

But now, this third flame is right in front of his eyes, and it is the Nine Heavens Alien Fire that has even been recorded in "Boundless Sword" - Heavenly Flowing Fire!

There is a cloud on "The Immeasurable Sword": "The one who flows fire, from outside the sky, looks like usual, but the inside is like blood." Those who flow fire, the extreme flame is incomparable, the domineering is unparalleled, and nothing is not burned!"

He is one of the dragons, and he is a child of the heavenly realm. Although it doesn't know how it came to Hell in the Realm of Change, it carries its own fire tripod with it when it comes out, and the fire tripod contains the extraterrestrial flow fire from the heavenly realm, which is a normal thing!

"It's really my great luck to let me encounter such a strange fire in such a place!" Huan Yin laughed again, his face full of joy, sweeping away the previous decline and revealing the appearance of the instrument idiot.

How did Xue Buping know what Huan was laughing at at the moment, and as a demon cultivator from hell, he didn't know what it meant to be a fire outside the sky. But what he knew at this moment was that if he continued to fall like this, he was afraid that he would be burned alive. So he scolded anxiously: "Fortunately, if you don't stop, you're going to die!"

Huan Yin was shocked by Xue Buping's scolding, and his eyes suddenly became solemn again, and his smile quickly converged. It's good that the out-of-the-sky fire is down there, but Huan Yin wants to find a way to get this flame, not fall down and be extinguished by this flame.

Moving his gaze sideways, Huan Yin, who was about to reach the Dingkou, landed his gaze on the edge of the giant Dingkou. After a slight groan, Huan Yin quickly pressed his palm towards the edge of the Dingkou, but it was not a powerful spell such as the Extinction Palm, but a simple gravitational technique.

Huan still couldn't fly at this moment, so he could only use gravity to shock his body according to his original idea, so that he could gain the power to move in the air, so as not to fall straight into the sea of fire below.

The gravitational technique was shot, and a strong force rushed to the edge of Dingkou at a very fast speed, which made Huan Yin, who had a dignified face, suddenly feel secretly happy in his heart.

The slight touch sensation, although it was generated in the air, meant that Huan Yin's gravitational technique had already played a role, indicating that there was no suppression of the power here. Therefore, as long as Huan Yin waits less than half a breath now, the power of the shock will quickly spread to his body, so that his body that has been falling rapidly can finally slow down.

However, after half a breath, the smile that had just appeared on Huan Yin's face froze. The moment the force of the shock returned to half an inch in front of him, it was like hitting an invisible diaphragm, and it dissipated inexplicably.

Stunned, panicked, and complicated emotions were soon forcibly thrown away by Huan Yin. Feeling the terrifying heat coming from below, and looking at the edge of Dingkou, which was about to be on the same level as himself not far away, Huan Yin knew that he didn't even have time to vent his emotions for half a breath. Because, I'm afraid that in less than three breaths, Huan Yin will fall from the mouth of the ding, and really enter the giant ding. When the time comes, the high temperature in the ding will roast him alive.

The spiritual power of his whole body surged, and Huan Yin used all the tangible spells he could think of for a long time in the blink of an eye. Whether it's a temporary foothold for himself, or something to pull or push himself, as long as there is a way to succeed, Huan Yin can get himself out of bad luck.

However, things are so unsatisfactory. Within the time of three breaths, Huan Yin continued to wave his spiritual power rapidly, and all kinds of things continued to appear around him, but no matter what it was, it was completely blocked when he was half an inch close to his body, and he couldn't get close to him.

"Fuck!" Huan scolded angrily, his whole face looked extremely gloomy, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

"It's dead, it's dead this time, it's calculated to death by the little beasts here, come in and make a fire pit for us to jump in!" Xue Buping naturally saw that Huan Yin was powerless now, and said with panic and panic in his voice.

However, at the moment when Xue Buping's voice just fell, Huan Yin's body stopped very abruptly. There was no warning, no half-breath deceleration, it was as if it was starting to fall abruptly, and the current sudden stop was completely unpredictable.

There was a long silence, and Huan Yin and Xue Buping both kept scanning their eyes back and forth around them with their faces inexplicably, trying to find some clues. But no matter how much their eyes lit up, they found no sign of it.

"This ......" Finally, the two of them opened their mouths in unison, using a long dragging voice to express their complex emotions at the moment.

It wasn't until the high temperature finally brought the extremely speechless two back to their senses, Huan Yin wiped the sweat on his forehead indiscriminately, and then found that he had just stopped at the level of Dingkou, and there was no superfluity.

The temperature here is naturally not as exaggerated as Dingzhong, but there will still be some restless flames jumping up occasionally, narrowly brushing under Huan Yin's body, making Huan Yin feel a burning pain.

After trying the current situation, Huan Yin found that he was still unable to fly, not even move. Therefore, he can only hang in the middle of Dingkou now, and he can't go anywhere.

A flash of blue light flashed in his eyes, Huan Yin decisively raised his right hand, and suddenly a cold blue flame appeared in his palm out of thin air.

For today's plan, Huan Yin can only temporarily take out this flame to protect his body. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand being baked endlessly. (To be continued.) )