Chapter 41: Devouring the Spirit of Flame
When the wind illusion was about to approach the boundary of the formation, it condensed the innate true yang yuan forced out of the previous dantian into a ball of white burning light and held it in the palm of his hand, and when it touched the edge of the formation, the wind illusion could feel that the formation had not completely disintegrated, but the rebound was not as strong as before.
According to his estimation, he was completely sure to break through the seal with a point breaking surface, and then he would use the Shadow Illusion Clone Technique to quickly evacuate.
Thinking of this, Feng Phantom immediately put the ball of light in his hand in front of him and slapped it out, the ball of light touched the qi wall at the edge of the formation at a rapid speed and encountered resistance, the originally imperceptible transparent qi wall suddenly stirred up ripples, and after a breath of time, the light ball suddenly burst open under the rapid rotation, and the scattered True Yang Yuan eroded the enchantment qi wall at an extremely fast speed.
Feng Phantom saw that the ghost fire behind him was approaching his back, and he couldn't control it so much in a hurry, he directly and vigorously slammed into the enchantment scattered with a little white light, and his body stagnated for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he broke through the block.
Feng Huan breathed a sigh of relief when a big stone fell in his heart, but when he looked back, he was shocked into a cold sweat, the ghost fire was only four or five feet away from him at this time, and it was only a short distance away, and he was definitely hit by a little hesitation.
Wind Illusion hurriedly cast the Shadow Illusion Clone Technique, but as soon as it was cast, he felt bad, his previous Yuan Force consumption had been too much, plus he had lost part of the Innate True Yang Yuan, and he was a little weak and weak.
According to this situation, you can't run far before you have to collect your breath, but the ghost fire behind has no intention of stopping at all.
Xuan Lie in the formation did not rush to chase after him with a pale face, and said confidently to himself: "See how far you can run out, this time the old man will greatly damage his vitality, and it will not be difficult to relieve your soul refining and relieving your heart." β
Tian Ze, who was watching from a distance, was a little more relieved after seeing Feng Fan's disembodied figure escape, but there was a blue flame behind him, Tian Ze thought it was just a Yuan Force attack from the other party, and after a while, he found that something was not right, even with Feng Fan's mysterious and unpredictable body, he couldn't shake off this flame, and Feng Fan looked very afraid of that flame.
Tian Ze didn't know so he looked sideways at Zhao Wang Meng, he didn't see Zhao Wang Meng do anything before, and Feng Hua was out of the trap, and now it seems that Feng Fan is still in trouble, and Tian Ze can only hope that Zhao Wang Meng will make a move.
Everything that happened before was fully seen by Zhao Wang Meng, and he sighed silently: "I didn't expect this old boy to be so angry, and he even lost the essence of Xuanhuo that he had worked so hard to condense and refused to give up, what a big hatred, what a big hatred, just for Tianze, this kid secretly helped him, presumably that guy's vitality was greatly damaged, and this move was fruitless, and he would not be entangled for a while." β
Zhao Wangmeng patted Tianze on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you are hiding here, I will go back as soon as I go." With that, Zhao Wang Meng took off and swept towards Feng Huan.
Feng Phantom was chased by the spirit of the fire all the way out of several miles, but he still couldn't shake off the flame, and gradually became a little exhausted, and thought to himself: "Damn, why is this thing staring at me, my father-in-law is in trouble and needs me to go back to help, is it just like this?" β
Feng Phantom turned around and wanted to rush back, but at this moment, he saw Zhao Wang Meng galloping over, keeping a distance from him and walking side by side.
Zhao Wang Meng smiled and shouted, "You want to take this thing back to find someone else's bad luck?"
Feng Phantom said hatefully: "Since he wants my life for no reason, how can I be a mermaid." Oh, and thank you for your kindness. I think Your Excellency has a lot of scruples about this matter, and I will solve the rest by myself, so I won't embarrass you. If I die, I don't need to tell my father-in-law the reason, I don't want him to be distracted and worry about my affairs when the calamity is approaching. β
After saying that, Feng Phantom sped up and accelerated the speed of moving forward, but Zhao Wangmeng followed him unhurriedly, he sighed and said: "You kid thinks too simply, this is the essence of Xuanhuo, the cultivator obtains the essence of the external fire and integrates it into his body, feeds it with his own True Yang Yuan, controls it with the Yuan Shen Sense, and evolves by fusing the True Yang Yuan of Devouring others, and after it is released, it will not die until the target True Yang Yuan is exhausted." β
Feng Huan Wenyan's heart sank and his brows furrowed deeply, the original plan was useless, Zhao Wangmeng then said: "You take that thing around a few times, for the sake of the Tianze brothers, I will help you again, and afterwards there is a definite number of blessings and misfortunes, it's not that I can interfere more, you can do it yourself." β
Zhao Wangmeng said that he immediately condensed two black flames in the palms of his hands, Feng Fan had seen this trick when he fought with Zhao Wangmeng, and after a while, the black flames gradually flourished and kept moving and jumping, Zhao Wangmeng saw that the fierce palms converged and forcibly kneaded the two black flames together to form an unstable black ball, the difference is that this time the black energy body was not immediately pushed out.
Zhao Wangmeng's left hand slightly held the ball under his claws, the black ball was suspended in his palm, the shape sometimes changed, and it seemed to be unstable, at this time Zhao Wangmeng's right hand pinched a handprint, and chanted a few obscure spells in his mouth, and then his right hand palm was imprinted on the black ball, and some quaint marks were gradually revealed on the black ball, and after a while, the black light flashed and returned to its original state, but this time the black ball seemed to be quiet, and nothing unusual happened, at this time, Feng Huan felt that the flow of the surrounding air was rapidly surging towards Zhao Wangmengγ
At this time, Zhao Wang Meng got a little closer to the wind illusion and signaled it to retreat into the distance, the wind illusion saw this and immediately accelerated forward, and opened the distance from the essence of the Xuanhuo, Zhao Wangmeng saw that he was almost ready, so he pushed the black ball in his palm outward, the black ball rotated and turned forward quickly, and in an instant, it was close to the essence of the Xuanhuo who was still chasing the wind illusion.
Because Xuan Lie locked on to Wind Illusion as a target with his Yuan Shen Sense, he had a general understanding of everything that happened in a small area around him, but he could only see a picture but couldn't hear the sounds around him, he thought that Wind Illusion was just a person talking to himself and cursing him, and going around in circles was just a needless delay under exhaustion, and he only felt a change at the moment when the jet-black ball was approaching.
Xuan Lie is an extremely conceited person, and his essence of Xuan Huo is the spirit of the five elements that he encountered when he was trained in the Flame Mountain in the Burning Flame Empire, and his spiritual wisdom was suddenly opened, and he was sealed and refined for his own use.
Although the grade of the earth's core flame is not high, these spiritual things are rare treasures, and he has repeatedly performed miraculous feats in the many battles he has experienced, so he never had the slightest intention of retreating at first.
Just when the jet-black ball approached the essence of the Xuanhuo, the mutation was in vain, and the essence of the Xuanhuo seemed to be very frightened of the black ball, struggling to get rid of Xuanlie's primordial sense, Xuanlie could clearly feel the anxiety and uneasiness of the Xuanhuo essence feedback from the distance.
At this time, he felt that the situation was not good, Xuan Lie controlled Xuan Huo to try to escape back, but he couldn't move forward at all, Xuan Huo seemed to be pulled by a huge force and gradually approached the black ball.
The flames of the Flame Spirit were scurrying around, and it had lost the aggressive and arrogant posture it had been chasing before, and it was constantly twisting and struggling, but it just couldn't get rid of the siphon force field around the orb.
The Kung Fu Xuanhuo Essence had already been pulled close to the ball, and I saw that the Essence of the Flame made a strange sneering sound, and was gradually swallowed and fused by the ball, and it was completely devoured after less than two or three breaths.
At that moment, Xuan Lie lost his sense of the energy of Xuan Huo.