The crimson flames, engulfing a boundless fiery feeling, spread all over Zhou Yan's body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Zhou Yan not only did not feel nervous, but the confident smile on his face became more and more brilliant and dazzling.

I didn't expect that this peony aunt in their mouth would use flames to deal with themselves, but I think about it, looking at the mana attributes in the peony and their bodies are all wood, using fire to overcome wood, this aunt can be regarded as the peony their natural nemesis, they will naturally be afraid of this aunt, but it is a pity that among the five elements, they can be said to be the least afraid of the way of fire, who let their body have the sun true fire made of the sun golden flame from the supreme yang fire, how can the body that has been tempered by the sun true fire be injured by the rest of the flames, not to mention the flame turned into this mana in front of them, even if it is the true fire of samadhi, Zhou Yan will not put it in his eyes.

Zhou Yan chuckled lightly, and threw a punch, where the punch passed, there were ripples in the void, and the space around Zhou Yan's fist was distorted under the terrifying power of his body.

Even if he didn't use the slightest bit of mana, just relying on the powerful power of his pure yang true body, Zhou Yan could easily destroy the flames released by the ghost fire.

"Auntie, is that all your strength is, that's really disappointing", Zhou Yan looked at the ghost Qinghuo holding the black scepter with a smile, and said softly.

"Hahaha, good, alien man. You've succeeded in me off, and I'll admit that I underestimated you before, but if you think that's all I'm capable of, then you're very wrong, and I want to see how you take over my next move. If you can take my way, I can tell you that not only will I let you go, but I will be in charge, I, the flower fairy in the forest of ten thousand flowers, you can marry whoever you like, and I can fulfill all your wishes", Ghost Qinghuo said with a laugh.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be such a good thing, then you can come, let me see your strength", Zhou Yan still had a plain look like water, light clouds and light wind, and a faint smile appeared on his face from beginning to end, as if everything in the world would not affect his feelings.

"Since that's the case, then you can take it, let you see the origin of my ghost Qinghuo's name, my ghost Qinghuo is not easy to mess with", Ghost Qinghuo's face changed, and his expression, which was still laughing, instantly became solemn.

I saw that with a wave of the ghost fire's hand, he pointed forward, and the black scepter in his hand bloomed with a fiery red light, centered on the ground where Zhou Yan was standing at his feet, and the flames burned all the ground around Zhou Yan, revealing the hot magma under the surface, surrounding Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan's feet didn't know when a strange red flower with a whole body turned into flames appeared on the ground, and Zhou Yan at this time happened to be standing between the stamens of the strange flower.

Looking at the strange flower that wrapped him, Zhou Yan frowned, and said: "This flower turned out to be Manzhu Sawah, no wonder you are called Ghost Qinghuo, because Manzhu Sawa is also called Ghost Qinghuo." ”

Of course, at this time, there was still a sentence in Zhou Yan's heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

That is, he finally knew why he had met the Arhat of the Western Heaven Buddhism before, because this Manzhu Sawa is also called Ghost Qinghuo, but it also has another familiar name, that is, the flower of the other side.

There is a cloud in the "Buddhist Sutra": "The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet." Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. ”

Among them, the so-called other side flower actually refers to this Manzhu Sawah.

Red Mandala Hua - Manzhu Shahua, commonly known as Ghost Qinghuo, also known as the other side of the flower. It is generally a flower that grows on the side of the Santu River in the underworld, and it blooms with strange and rich flowers that are close to red and black, and the whole flower on the other side looks like a shocking red, like fire, like blood, and like a flower.

Legend has it that the flower on the other side is the flower that blooms on the road of the Yellow Spring in the Ghost Gate, where a large number of flowers bloom in large quantities, and it looks like a carpet paved with blood from a distance, and is called the "road of fire" because of its red fire, and people follow the guidance of this flower to the hell of the underworld.

And since the Arhat has the bitter water of reincarnation taught by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, the only one in Western Heaven Buddhism who sits in the underworld, then I think it should be the King of the Earth Bodhisattva who asked him to come here to find this ghost Qinghuo, but unfortunately, he didn't know anything at the time, so he killed the Arhat, and now he can only guess by himself.

"I didn't expect you to know this Manju Sawa, but I think about it, since your physical strength is so powerful, I don't think you should be a simple mortal. However, it doesn't matter, I want to see how you got out of the Manzhu Sawa that I turned into mana this time", Ghost Qinghuo looked at Zhou Yan who was wrapped in the Flame Manzhu Sawa and sneered.

"Manzhu Shahua, the reincarnation of the other side, is indeed a good name, and is known by the world as the 'flower on the Huangquan Road', but unfortunately for me, everything is just a vain, even the real Netherworld I have broken into, you are just in vain, and how can the Manzhu Sawa who has not obtained its god help me", Zhou Yan shook his head and said to himself in a low voice.

"Hmph, what are you talking to yourself, it can't be that you have already given up! Then I'll give you a ride", Ghost Qinghuo snorted coldly, and with a wave of the black scepter in his hand, a crimson light shrouded in the flame Manzhu Sahua, and the light petals turned into a silk flame instantly closed together under the effect of the Ghost Qinghuo mana, integrating Zhou Yan's entire body into this Flame Manzhu Sahua.

"No, don't ......", looking at the scene where Zhou Yan's figure was covered by the flame Manzhu Shahua, Peony suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if something was about to be lost from his heart, two lines of crystal tears hung on his face, and he weakly stretched out his hand to point to the place where Zhou Yan was standing, and let out a mournful sound from his mouth.

"No, Peony, this is what happens to you who disobey my orders, remember, he died because of you, there is a limit to my patience, if this happens again, next time, it will not only be that man who will be incinerated by the flames, but also you.

Peony, are you sad, right?**** is a game for men, and for us women, it will only bring harm, so I don't allow you to touch it, I've told you many times, you listen, everything here has to be arranged by me. I'm not cultivating today, I'm not in the mood", Ghost Qinghuo glanced at the pained peony, withdrew the black scepter in his hand, let out a cold snort, didn't look at the square again, waved his sleeves, and was about to leave here, in her heart, Zhou Yan, who was now in the flame Manzhu Shahua, was already a dead end.

"Ghost Qinghuo, do you really think you have won? You who are always on top, when have you ever cared about the feelings of those flower fairies, what they need is an environment for them to grow freely, not a life path arranged by you for them, everyone's life is different, everyone is the master of their own destiny, your behavior will only bring harm to them", an illusory and ethereal and majestic voice, suddenly, echoed throughout the square.

"Who is it, get out of here, pretend to be a ghost, everything I do is for their good, no one can go against my will", the ghost who heard this voice looked around and shouted.

"Who is it that dares to say that about my aunt?"

"Yes, yes, yes, is it, Cuizhu......"

"You're looking for death, don't talk nonsense, how can it be my ......"

"Like, as if the sound came from somewhere," said a fairy, with a steady appearance and a strong appearance, holding up her finger and pointing to a place in the square.

All the flower fairies hurriedly looked towards the place where the fairy was pointing, but it was the place where the flame Manzhu Sawa that enveloped Zhou Yan was.

"Sister Lilac, did you hear it wrong, there is no one there!", the fairy Lilac who was the first to speak, and a fairy next to her said strangely.

"Yunmei, I heard it right, the voice came from there, from that flame", Lilac gritted her teeth and said with a firm expression.

"Could it be that the man isn't dead yet!, but this shouldn't be!", Yunmei, the fairy beside Lilac, seemed to speak the hearts of everyone present with one mouth.

"Hmph, I'm not dead, pretending to be a ghost, then I'm adding a fire, see if he's still dead", the ghost Qinghuo who heard the voice turned cold, snorted coldly, and a black scepter appeared in his hand, and a crimson light appeared on the black scepter, shooting into the flame Manzhu Shahua, and the beating flame became more and more brilliant.

"Why do you do this, you're doing useless work. ”

And at this time, with the sound of a voice, a palm like jade and frost stretched out from the flame Manzhu Shahua, and then, another palm stretched out the flame, and the two palms easily separated the Xuan red flame, revealing the faint figure of Zhou Yan inside.

"Damn, let me die", Ghost Qinghuo waved the scepter in his hand, and a blazing flame shot at Zhou Yan's hands.

"Take it easy, impulsiveness is the devil, don't let the anger get carried away, the ghost is on fire, now I have won", Zhou Yan moved his palm, and slapped his palm on the firelight, as if it was as simple and rough as swatting a fly to death, and scattered the firelight.

At this time, Zhou Yan had completely walked out of the flame Manzhu Sawa Flower, stepping on this square down-to-earth, there was no trace of burns on his body, and even the purple clothes on his body were as bright as new, as if the Flame Manzhu Sawa was just an ethereal existence, and only the blazing heat transmitted from it made people feel that it was real.