The golden divine fire burned, Zhang Yuan carried the snow drink in his right hand, and rushed all the way into the distance, everywhere he walked, all began to burn, and the flames were surging.

And the snow drink in his right hand crossed, and a cold breath descended, and the snowflakes flew, intertwined with the golden flames, and suddenly formed a large amount of water vapor.

There was an incomparably stinging pain in his body, and when he rushed out, several blood vessels cracked again, and the blood that overflowed from it was no longer a normal red color.

It looks covered with a pale golden glow, and it has a bit of the color of a flame.

Finally, he rushed out of Bingzhou City.

It's a pity that the survivors he met in this city before can't bring them out.

He can't protect himself now, and he has no time to care about anyone else.

Call!

Except behind the city gates, he brought a raging flame and rushed straight into the distance, desperate to find a lake to jump into.

Not far outside the city.

Ning Bucai and Guo Kunlun hid in an ancient temple to heal their injuries.

The injuries on Ning Bucai's body are not serious, and he has recovered about ninety percent, but Guo Kunlun is a little focused, and a large amount of blood essence in his body has been steamed out, and he cannot recover at all in a short time.

At this moment, Ning Bucai got up and came to the temple gate, looking into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

He was still not very relieved that Zhang Yuan was alone in Bingzhou City.

The undercurrent in the city is turbulent, the situation is complicated, not only the ancient evil god who did not show up, but there may also be other powerful characters in the underground.

Zhang Yuan is alone, and it is really dangerous.

His heart was tumbling, and he wanted to go over and take a look.

But he didn't worry that Guo Kunlun was alone in the ancient temple, and he hesitated for a while.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a roar in the distance, the ground shook slightly, the thick white mist quickly dispersed, and a dazzling fire rushed from the direction of Bingzhou City.

A terrifying scorching aura emanated from there.

It was like a humanoid fireball, rushing towards it.

Rushing all the way, the yellow sand and shrubs in front of him all exploded.

It's simply unstoppable.

"That'

Ning Bucai's pupils shrank, and Cihang's eyes clearly saw that inside the fireball, there was a figure rushing towards him, full of flames, shouting, and rushing into the distance.

When he saw the true face of the figure, he was even more surprised.

"It's Zhang Shaoxia, how can this be!"

He didn't think about it, and quickly rushed over.

The movement here also alarmed Guo Kunlun, who was healing in the ancient temple, opened his eyes, walked out quickly, and after seeing the humanoid fireball in the distance, his face changed, and he also rushed over quickly.

"Zhang Shaoxia, stop!"

Ning Bucai opened his mouth and drank.

Zhang Yuan was originally running wildly, regardless of direction, just wanting to find the water source, he didn't know where he was running, after hearing the sound of the shout, he quickly turned around, and suddenly found Ning Bucai and Guo Kunlun who were chasing after him.

He hurriedly stopped.

Bang!

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and patches of yellow sand were shaken by his breath and flew all over the sky, whistling into the distance.

His lips were dry, the skin on his face began to peel off, and he grabbed the snow drink with his palm, greedily absorbing the cold inside, waiting for Ning Bucai and Guo Kunlun.

If it weren't for the constant cold breath provided by the snow drink, he would have been unable to hold it a long time ago.

The pain is indescribable.

He finally knew what his temperance was!

In the future, when you increase your strength, you must not be so violent.

Be in moderation!

Temperance!

Temperance!

Ning Bucai and Guo Kunlun were shocked in their hearts, and they quickly approached, and soon rushed to Zhang Yuan's approach.

The fire light on Zhang Yuan's body was continuous, boiling and boiling, and as soon as they approached ten meters, they felt a powerful heat wave approaching their faces.

It's like a humanoid torch.

The two of them were shocked in their hearts, and they immediately knew what was going on.

This is definitely the formation of the true qi in the body that is too fierce to control and diverges outward.

What happened to Zhang Yuan in Bingzhou City?

"Zhang Shaoxia, don't move, the more you move, the more chaotic it becomes. ”

Guo Kunlun shouted.

Zhang Yuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly stayed still, but the pain on his body kept coming, and the power in his body was rampant, making him want to vent desperately.

How difficult it is to stay still.

He snorted in his mouth, the blood vessels on his face were distorted and red, and he said, "Two seniors, is there a way to save me?"

Ning Bucai and the others quickly forced away the heat wave and rushed to the front.

"Zhang Shaoxia, sit down, I'll suppress the internal force for you. ”

Rather than drink heavily.

Zhang Yuan quickly sat down cross-legged, the black crow tucked under his buttocks, and his hands tightly grasped the snow drinking knife.

Even when he sat down, the flames on his body were still five or six meters high, boiling, and the golden light was dazzling, extremely terrifying.

Ning Bucai and Guo Kunlun were both shocked.

"Zhang Shaoxia, don't resist, I'm going to fix your acupuncture points with silver needles, you bear with it. ”

Ning Bucai shouted.

"Okay, come quickly. ”

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

Ning Bucai quickly silvered the needle, and the true qi poured into it, stabbing towards the big hole on Zhang Yuan's body.

However, even if Zhang Yuan didn't resist, the automatic body protection ability of Jiuyang True Qi still existed, and as soon as Ning Bucai's palm approached Zhang Yuan, his body shook, like being struck by lightning, and with a bang, he retreated on the spot.

His palms were numb, and the silver needles almost collapsed.

"Zhang Shaoxia, you'''Don't resist. ”

Ning Bucai was shocked.

"I didn't resist. ”

Zhang Yuan said bitterly.

The automatic body protection of Jiuyang True Qi is too powerful, except for disappearing when you are asleep, it is basically protected at other times.

If his injuries weren't so serious, he could still control them and take the initiative to protect his body.

But his current true qi has long been violent, and it is so difficult to control it.

"Senior, I'll try to spread it out, you hurry up, I can't control it for too long. ”

Zhang Yuan snorted.

He forcibly activated his True Qi and spread out the automatic body protection ability of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and some of the meridians in his body suddenly rattled and began to break.

"Hurry up!"

Zhang Yuan said bitterly.

Ning Bucai grabbed the silver needle and stabbed it at Zhang Yuan's body again.

Guo Kunlun immediately protected the Dharma around.

Burst!

The silver needle was submerged, and it was never affected again.

Then Ning Bucai shot like lightning, and in an instant, dozens of silver needles were stabbed out in a row, all of which entered the roots.

Zhang Yuan's eight meridians and some major acupuncture points were all sealed.

The burning true qi suddenly quickly restrained and began to thin and dissipate.

Originally, Zhang Yuan's internal force was too strong, running through all the meridians in the whole body, but now some key meridians and acupuncture points have been sealed, which is equivalent to breaking the river and throttling, and the powerful true qi is scattered and sealed in many meridians and dantians, which is difficult to circulate.

However, this kind of river cut-off is not destined to last long.

But even so, it can make Zhang Yuanchang breathe a sigh of relief.

The upper part of his body was burned off, the soles of his feet and ankles, and some of his skin was red, as if it had been burned by fire.

Fortunately, his Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending Secrets and Rulai Divine Palm Secrets were stuffed into his waist, otherwise he would have lost them all the way.

His face changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to touch the top of his head.

Soon revealed that he was glad that his hair was not burned.

Otherwise, Zhang Shaoxia's image will be ruined.

This kind of flame is still a little different from ordinary fire.

Although some places have turned into real flames, others are still just golden light.