Chapter 289: Zhenta Divine Fire
Just when Zheng Zheng thought that he must explain this time, a golden light finally reached it in time, forcibly pulled the purple and green flames, and then began to collect them in the tower.
The purple and green divine flame has existed in this space for millions of years, and it has already sprouted its senses, and it is used to the world, where is it willing to return to the pagoda from the beginning. The purple and blue light suddenly skyrocketed, swaying in the flames of the center of the earth, and the resistance was extremely strong.
Seeing this, Zheng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he didn't have time to rejoice in the excitement of the rest of his body after the catastrophe, and urgently mobilized the true yuan, and played countless magic tricks one after another. The pagoda was majestic, and the purple flame was fixed within the scope of the light, pressing down little by little.
The old demon also wiped a cold sweat, but the battle between the pagoda and the flames made him unable to intervene at all, so he could only do it there in a hurry.
This purple flame is extremely tenacious, no matter how you show off your power in the pagoda, you just can't fall. Whenever it was about to be suppressed in the tower, the purple flame would burst out with a ball of divine light, flying the top of the pagoda to a halt, and so on.
In the blink of an eye, a day has passed, the fire avoidance bead has been dimmed, and a crack has appeared on it, I believe that it will not be long before it will be completely broken, and Zheng Zheng and the old demon will probably be buried here.
The old devil wanted to speak several times, and his eyes were full of anxiety.
Zheng Zheng was already sitting there cross-legged, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his whole body was trembling, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead. The only thing that remains unchanged is to hold a magic seal in his hand and maintain the mode of true element mana input.
His True Yuan had been exhausted, and if it weren't for the weaker and weaker resistance from the Divine Flame, it was like he was about to disarm and surrender at any time, Zheng Zheng might have given up long ago. But even so, the Purple Green Divine Flame still made him suffer enough.
Zheng Zheng already felt that something was extremely wrong, the effect of avoiding fire beads was getting weaker and weaker, the high temperature outside was getting hotter and hotter, the whole skin was steamed, and his mouth was dry. Because his body has been integrated into Nanming Lihuo, his fire resistance is very high, but the situation of the Ten Thousand Bones Old Demon is extremely bad.
There can be no more stalemate.
Thinking of this time, Zheng Zheng immediately made a decision, and spewed out three mouthfuls of essence blood on the pagoda one after another, with this support, the pagoda was full of glory, and immediately covered the purple flame with the momentum of thunder.
The body of the tower immediately changed dramatically.
A cloud of purple and cyan rose from the bottom of the tower, quickly leading to the top of the tower, only to turn the golden pagoda into purple in an instant. Bursts of terrifying purple flames kept overflowing, leaving the tower a foot away, incinerating the space.
The pagoda pattern came to life completely, the fiery sky centipede circled around the tower, and the fire rose sharply; the blue toad lay on the water stream, the emerald green mountain peaks flew across the sky, and the whole space seemed to be the roar of demon beasts......
"Receive. Zheng Zheng played the trick in a row, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the Chiyang Dragon Beard Fruit was collected into the space along with a piece of geocentric flame magma. Immediately after that, the mouth opened, and the Linglong Pagoda became the size of a mung bean and quickly flew into the mouth.
Then he said sharply to the Ten Thousand Bones Old Demon: "Let's go quickly." ”
How dare the old demon of ten thousand bones slack off, he hurriedly pulled up Zheng Zheng, who was standing unsteadily, used his milk strength, and rushed straight to the ground.
Without the purple and green fire, the entire core flame seemed to lose its suppression, the flames and snakes danced wildly, the magma raged and churned, and the earth's crust collided violently. At least a dozen volcanoes erupted at the same time, and countless magma was spewed into the sky, making for a spectacular scene. On the contrary, the perennial flames of the Melting Flame Mountain began to slowly descend, and finally disappeared completely, revealing a red rock crystal, which blew by the wind, and immediately began to solidify and shine.
These are all excellent refining materials, which are rare to see in ordinary times, but now they are spread all over the mountain, and whoever sees them will have red eyes and ears and fight for it.
The old devil tried his best to finally bring Zheng Zheng, who had fallen into a coma, out of the magma at the center of the earth. Sitting on the ground gasping for air.
This world is so ****** so beautiful.
The old devil who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe glanced at Zheng Zheng with some grievances, why did he experience two thrilling things in less than two days. Following him is definitely a life-breaking thing.
It's just that Zheng Zheng, this kid, is lucky, and the protagonist's aura is invincible.
The purple and green divine flame can't even tell the history, it must be a kind of divine fire between heaven and earth, and the power is still above the Nanming fire. In exchange for such a divine flame, no matter how you think about it, you feel like you've made a lot of money.
Why don't you have such good luck?
After a long sigh, the old devil looked at Zheng Zheng again.
At this time, his situation was very strange, the two rays of light on his body were constantly intertwined and changing, the upper half of his body was golden light, full of vitality, and the lower half of his body was purple, and his muscles and veins kept shrinking and drying up.
They are like two armies facing each other, you come and go, so lively. For a while, the purple light captured the upper body, and the golden light regained and lost, and drove down.
The two rays of light were lively, but they made Zheng Zheng miserable.
The flames boiled and burned everywhere, and all the tendons, skin, and bones were scorched, almost turning into ashes. When the golden light was recovered, these injuries were repaired and intact again.
It went back and forth, repaired, and then destroyed......
I don't know how long it took, Zimang finally stopped raging, and was suppressed by the golden light and cowered in a corner. Zheng Zheng's painful face gradually eased.
His face began to show a faint sheen, and his lips were red and white, as delicate as a newborn baby. Especially at the center of the eyebrows, there is a small purple flame beating lightly there, which is extremely demonic.
The old demon saw that Zheng Zheng's breathing had been smooth, and his vitality was getting stronger and stronger. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.
Now that his life is closely related to Zheng Zheng, if there are three long and two short, he will not want to survive with his master's thunder hand.
At this moment, the old demon suddenly noticed two extremely fast rays of light in the distant sky, as if someone was coming with a magic weapon.
The old demon has survived for more than a thousand years, so he is naturally extremely cautious, and just by glancing at it, he concluded in his heart that someone was flying with the sword. That's something that can only be done in the late stage of Qi refining. Moreover, he and Zheng Zheng had just killed people and seized the treasure, and the latter was still refining the Divine Flame, so it was better to be careful.
Thinking of this time, the old demon immediately played a magic trick, concealed the breath and body of the two people, and completely integrated with the earth, and people who were not supernatural could not find it at all. Although his cultivation has fallen through the past and suffering, some supernatural means still preserve his heart. The effect may be a little worse, but that is only for masters above the ninth level of Qi refining.
The two flying swords quickly reached the sky above Melting Flame Mountain and came to a halt.
It's the two of them.
"Strange, how could the flames of the Melting Flame Mountain suddenly disappear? Why didn't they find Senior Brother Kong Sang and the others? There won't be any accidents, right?" Kong Liuzi couldn't help but say with a strange face as he looked at the spars shining all over the mountain.
"Wouldn't you go down and see?" said the other lightly.
The two flying swords turned into a meteor and landed in the canyon in an instant.