Chapter 648: Burning Flames

He Yangui was paralyzed on the ground, choking and sobbing, he might not be able to come up at any time with a hanging breath, and his breath was so weak that it was about to collapse.

The despair and horror in his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only a little confusion, and the more spiritual power Bai Chongyin injected, the more unfocused his eyes became.

Soon, the last shred of life in him also disappeared in the illusion of no rest, and until he breathed, he could not escape from the purgatory-like situation.

Bai Chongyin looked at him with a sense of greed in his eyes, this physical spiritual power has not completely dissipated, if he picks it up immediately, maybe he can refine a murderous corpse. After all, it is the body of Ning Shen in the early stage, and it can play a big role in resisting attacks for him.

His greed only passed through his mind for a moment, and he soon came to his senses again. Many evil cultivators in this hall may have the same idea as him, and his status on the boat is not high, and most of them will not be able to get their hands on it.

Bai Chongyin didn't think about it anymore, and planned to withdraw the divine sense that was affecting the formation base, cut off the input of spiritual power, and only thirty percent of the spiritual power was left in his body. Even if this is dangerous for the Yuanying Monk, if it is not located on the Joy Boat, it is easy to be plotted by others.

The moment he withdrew, he suddenly felt a pain in his back.

The burning that I had never felt before, it was so hot that it was like facing the scorching sun in the sky, and the flesh and blood on my back were only burned in an instant, and the meridians, bones, and internal organs were not spared.

Bai Chongyin turned around angrily, but the front was just wrapped in a cloud of yellow fireworks, the light from the humanoid fireball was dazzling, and the black smoke was billowing and scattering, and the hall was full of scorched smell.

"Ahhh

At the beginning, Bai Chongyin could also let out a deafening shout, which made people's souls shake, but after just a few breaths, his shout became a hoarse scream, and he was no longer an adult voice.

The strange fire condensed into a huge vermilion bird, wrapping a small human form, and from the perspective of the cultivators in the main hall, it seemed as if it had been swallowed into the stomach in one bite.

A group of Yuanying real people watched a good show, shocked and shocked, but no one was willing to take a hand to pull Bai Chongyin. Everyone can see that asking him to set up a formation from the beginning is a trap set by He Miaomiao.

Bai Chongyin's strength is not strong, relying on all the strong and fierce corpses, and at this time, he has lost seventy or eighty percent of his spiritual power, and he is even weaker than the middle stage of ordinary Yuan Infant.

Despite this, He Miaomiao in the early stage of Jindan wanted to kill him, but it was still difficult to ascend to the sky. She used all her spiritual power, gritted her teeth and endured the stinging pain in her meridians, and connected with Vermilion Bird wholeheartedly, trapping Bai Chong and hiding!

His coercion and attacks have not been broken, but the Yuanying monks around her will not sit still, one waved his sleeves, and the other stretched out his palm to condense the barrier, and even the residual power did not disperse in front of He Miaomiao.

In order not to let the alien fire burn to themselves, and in order to help He Miaomiao, the early stage of the Yuan Infant, who were sitting at the bottom, waved a strong enchantment in unison, preventing Bai Chongyin from trying to rush forward.

"Save ...... Please...... Spare me......"

He Miaomiao felt that more than half of the spiritual power in her body was consumed, and immediately took the tonic elixir to refine, she coldly watched Bai Chongyin start to beg for mercy, and her heart was unmoved.

Bai Chongyin is not the only one who wrote down the hatred of Huguo Temple!

If it weren't for the fact that she had obtained the Bai Family Formation Jade Jane, if it weren't for Hu Bukong's awareness, she would have been folded in the Nine Yin Heart Devouring Array with Zhenhong that day, suffering from the Hundred Spiders' Heart Devouring Array, and finally becoming a murderous corpse in the Yin Qi!

The innocent monks in the Huguo Temple don't know how many people have died, all of them are angry, and the Zen disciples sent by the Hanquan Temple were put into the body by the Nine Yin Spiders, and they died alive and pulled out their hearts!

Let countless men, women, and children die in such a tragic situation, but it is commonplace for Bai Chongyin, such a person who can be called scum in the evil cultivator, she will not show mercy.

She knew very well in her heart that people like Bai Chongyin would never let go of any grudges easily. Once he seizes the opportunity, he will definitely take action against her to avenge the destruction of the National Temple.

He is already in the late Yuan Infant period, once he is dormant, like a poisonous snake hiding in the thick grass, he has patience and strength, if he is dispatched, it is difficult for He Miaomiao to face his secret tricks alone.

Since she is destined to die, why don't she make the first move? Taking advantage of the fact that all the real people and true monarchs in the main hall still have some intention of wooing her for the time being, it is a good time to kill her!

Someone helps to block it, someone helps Hua to fight back, she just needs to control the strange fire well, and let the Vermilion Bird Spirit exert its maximum strength in it!

The entire hall was already golden, and in the burning of the strange fire, it was full of dazzling light. The flame-shaped Vermilion Bird, under the fan-shaped feather crown, a pair of round eyes were smart and sharp, and the long tail feathers swept on the ground paved with high-grade spiritual jade, stirring up layers of white smoke.

It was a fifth-order spirit jade, and it was difficult to be intact under the long-term scorching, let alone Bai Chongyin, who had not yet stepped into the ranks of the gods. No matter how strong the body of the late Yuan Infant is, it is difficult to hold on to it for too long under the fire of the Vermilion Bird.

Bai Chongyin had long been unable to see the human form, his body and bones had been completely dissolved, and when He Miaomiao swallowed a pill of tonic spirit pill again, he frantically strengthened the burning alien fire and completely turned it into black ashes.

A semi-transparent primordial baby, his appearance is completely different! He Miaomiao took a closer look, and he could see a little bit of Bai Wuyu's shadow, it seemed that this was Bai Chongyin's true appearance!

Where would she leave the other party with a little bit of life, surrounded by the strange fire, an attack that did not see a sound, with sword qi and violent fire spirit, burrowed into the strange fire and stirred up!

screamed again and again, shaking the hall.

Yuan Ying, who was already fragile and vulnerable, completely turned into spiritual light in the dual offensive of alien fire and light, and dissipated without a trace.

"Huh......" He Miaomiao exhaled deeply, and her heart was much more relaxed. Bai Chongyin didn't even have a trace of soul left now, and he couldn't do anything about taking it away, and he would live again.

"Oh! is worthy of being a descendant of the Zi family, it's really amazing!"

"Zi Xiao's friendly means! It is difficult for Yuan Hou Monk and I to kill, and as soon as Xiao You makes a move, even Yuan Ying has not been able to escape!"

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying!"

He Miaomiao's face was white, there were still two percent of her spiritual power left, her meridians tingled slightly, and Zhihai was also a little dazed. Hearing these undesirable and exaggerated praises, I almost couldn't help laughing.

Bai Chongyin was trapped in place and couldn't fight back, any monk with the spiritual fire of heaven and earth could burn him to death, just look at the length of time, what does this have to do with her strength and the Zi family.

Wei Changle couldn't hold back his laughter, curled the corners of his mouth with a joke, arched his hand to the people who were talking, and praised them one by one. He knew in his heart that once these people found out, He Miaomiao would not ask the demon cultivator to keep them for them, and these "good intentions" would immediately turn into murderous opportunities.

However, he was not worried, and made eye contact with He Miaomiao, who was sitting opposite, and both of them were ready to face everything that was coming.