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"I still have, I still have-"

Faced with perhaps the biggest opportunity in his life, the Narcissus Daoist was obviously a little nervous, seeing that Qingxuan Tianhuo was useless, after saying a few words in a row, he released a white flame.

The white flames, pale as paper, but not high, with some kind of eerie coldness, are creepy.

The sect where the Narcissus Daoist and the Black Panther Daoist are located, the Chaoyang Heavenly Palace, which is called the Chaoyang Heavenly Palace, a high-level star in the Mars Domain, is famous for its fire-based spells, and all kinds of flames can be said to be at your fingertips.

The white flame that is being cast now, called Polar Cangyan, is also famous in the Chaoyang Heavenly Palace, and I don't know how many opponents of the Narcissus Daoist died under this flame, and there are many monks from the dusty and starry sky realm.

Disheveled!

The polar flames hit the flame of Xinghuangding, and it was also burned black and turned into nothingness.

Bao Ling didn't say what kind of flame was the flame he was waiting for, although Polar Cangyan was not the opponent of Xinghuangding Flame, but it was not necessarily not, so the Narcissus Daoist insisted on a small half a cup of tea, and when he saw that there was still no reaction, he finally gave up and changed to the next flame.

The third gate.

The fourth gate.

Fifth gate.

......

As if conjuring a trick, the Narcissus Daoist released different flames of different colors, colors and powers. Ye Bai and Qi Yu, who were watching, opened their eyes, but they didn't expect that there were so many different flames in the world.

With the passage of time, a look of ridicule appeared in Qi Yu's eyes, he himself was not a fire cultivator, although he knew a little fire spell supernatural power, but he had not cultivated a specific flame. Seeing that the Narcissus Daoist seemed to be like him, he couldn't get Xinghuangding, and he couldn't help but gloat in his heart, and he balanced a lot.

And at this moment, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bai's mouth, and his eyes flashed with bright brilliance like stars. I don't know what I'm happy about.

A door flame was unleashed, but there was no response.

The face of the Narcissus Daoist gradually became difficult to see, and it took half an hour for the Narcissus Dao to cast all the flames he knew once.

It's a pity that Xinghuangding didn't react at all.

After the last flame died down, the Narcissus Daoist smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. This late-stage Starry Sky Cultivator, who had been greedy and a little out of shape before, finally knew the reason for the failure of Lie Jiechen, and finally returned to normal.

"Thank you Baoling seniors, the juniors have no other flames to cast, it seems that the juniors have no chance with Xinghuangding!"

After struggling slightly for a moment, the Narcissus Daoist finally said happily. What can you do if you are not happy, is it the same as the fierce dust. Death refuses to go out, if that's the case. Bao Ling is afraid that he will turn his face immediately.

seemed to understand his words, and the Narcissus Daoist was outside, and the apricot yellow tripod flame disappeared silently.

Disheveled!

Another apricot yellow tripod flame rose outside Qi Yu's body, and it was his turn.

Narcissus Daoren and Ye Bai. Looking at Qi Yu together, Qi Yu's face was unusually bitter, and he was silent for a long time, without releasing any special flames. He arched his hand into the void and said, "Forgive me, senior Baoling, the junior is not a fire cultivator, and he has not cultivated any flames, and he is also ...... Baoding is missing!"

At the end of the words, Qi Yu's face was so bitter that he almost cried, in order to get this treasure, he did not hesitate to entangle with the fierce dust, and under the tree this strong enemy, who knew that he didn't even have a chance to try, he knew that this was the case, so he cultivated the Ten Doors and Eight Flames.

......

Bang -

High above his head, the lid opened again, revealing an opening to go out, obviously, Bao Ling was going to send off guests.

Narcissus Dao and Qi Yu glanced at each other, both of them looked bitter, and no one went out immediately.

Pong!

Two apricot yellow tripod flames were born out of thin air again, wrapping the two of them together, and went straight to the flesh, and the burning pain struck.

Bao Ling obviously didn't get along, and when he saw that the two of them seemed to be playing tricks like Lie Jiechen, he immediately wanted to calcine the two of them.

"The seniors are angry, and the juniors go out immediately!"

Narcissus Dao and Qi Yu said at the same time, and while opening up the means of defense, they flew towards the opening above their heads.

The narcissus Taoist had no worries, and the distance from Dingkou was close, so he rushed out and disappeared at Dingkou.

And Qi Yu, when he was halfway through, suddenly remembered something, the essence flashed in his eyes, the figure paused, opened his hand, and released a gust of wind, rolling towards the purple bead!

Since Xinghuangding can't get it, of course he can't let go of this bead, although he is still not sure if it is the treasure or not.

"It's coming!"

Ye Bai in the purple bead had already been prepared, and drank to himself.

Seeing that the other party was shooting at him, he finally came out of the purple bead, grabbed the purple bead in his hand, and he himself was swept towards Qi Yu by the strong wind.

Qi Yu has the level of the late stage of the starry sky, and the strong wind released is not something that Ye Bai can resist.

"Senior Baoling, you have been waiting for the flame for countless years, here you are here, please save my life!"

The roaring sound rose in the air, echoing inside and outside the empty apricot yellow ding.

Ye Bai shouted as he flew away.

His only hope now is in Bao Ling, and before the words came out, the aura of the free Dao heart appeared on his body, and with a little fingertips, a cone-shaped purple flame glowing with silver thunder was struck, and it was the unrestrained thunder flame that he learned from the thunder fire cave.

That's right, when that line of big characters appeared from Bao Ling, Ye Bai faintly guessed, he was afraid that the flame that Bao Ling was waiting for was the person who learned the seven flames from those seven holes, Bao Ding is the thing of Yangliu Dao people, and the person who got his flame inheritance was recognized by Xinghuang Ding, which was really reasonable.

According to Ye Bai's speculation, Lie Jiechen followed behind Ye Bai and the four of them, and must have entered the fire cave in the fire, but in the end, he did not comprehend the flames in the cave.

The old unicorn of Lie Jiechen may never have thought that because he said thank you to the Bailu Fairy, he would completely lose his relationship with Xinghuangding.

......

Qi Yu saw that a person suddenly appeared out of thin air, his face turned pale, and the rising movement also stopped, this person stared directly at the purple bead in Ye Bai's hand, although he was still not sure if it was the treasure. But just the function of this Tibetan and the hard magic weapon body are attractive enough, it is simply an excellent thing to save his life, regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, grab it first!

Call!

With a whistling, the power of the strong wind increased dramatically!

Ye Bai's eyes widened. After the flames were shot, with a bang, he flashed into the purple bead again, and as soon as he flashed into the purple bead, the purple bead was caught in Qi Yu's hand, and the speed was dizzying.

And the narcissus Daoist who had already come out of Xinghuangding had already flown away from Dingkou at this moment, and was looking at the situation outside. Hearing Ye Bai's voice from Dingzhong, his eyes opened suddenly, and the essence flashed.

"Is there anyone else in Xinghuangding?"

The old man was shocked, and his divine sense spread out, because the lid was still open, he immediately saw the scene in the ding, but at this moment, Ye Bai had already entered the purple bead again. The Narcissus Daoist didn't see his appearance.

After catching the purple bead, Qi Yu went straight to the canopy high above his head. As long as he rushed out of Xinghuangding, he planned to tear away as far as he could!

This process, the time when it happened, was only in a few moments, and Ye Bai and Qi Yu were still moving. All of them were as fast as lightning, and an old fox like Narcissus Daoist didn't react, and his head was full of doubt.

Who was the guy you just shouted?

What's that bead?

Where did that guy go again?

And this guy from the Three-Eyed Clan, why is he in such a hurry to grab it, is it a terrible treasure? And that guy. He actually said that he had the flame that the treasure spirit was waiting for in his hand, is it true or false?

The old man's eyes turned sharply a few times, and he quickly settled down, no matter what, he grabbed the purple bead first, he almost forgot this thing before, and his heart couldn't help but be full of regret at this moment.

But at this moment, the mutation is born again!

Sou!

Qi Yu slammed and rushed out of the tripod cover.

At this moment, Bao Ling reacted, and in the Ding furnace space, there was a sudden loud buzzing sound, with an angry voice, although Bao Ling couldn't speak, but his movements had already shown a qiē.

Whew――

The crimson storm rolled again, Qi Yu swept out the Xinghuang Ding, and after regaining his freedom, before he could tear it away, he was sucked by the power of terror, and he flew back upside down, and returned to the Xinghuang Ding again.

Syllable!

At the first sound, the lid was closed again, and it was tightly closed.

Disheveled!

The second sound, outside Qi Yu's body, the crimson flames exploded, compared to Bao Ling's previous incineration of the fierce dust, only surpassed, and all of them, it can be seen that Bao Ling is really angry.

Before the Narcissus Daoist could react, Qi Yu had already been arrested, and his old face suddenly turned dark, but he didn't know that if his reaction hadn't been a little slower, if he entered Dingzhong again, there would be only a dead end waiting for him.

The Unrestrained Thunder Flame released by Ye Bai before only blasted over at this moment, and it happened to hit the crimson Apricot Yellow Ding flame, which was different from the Qilin Holy Flame, or the scene when the Qingxuan Heavenly Fire and Apricot Huang Ding released by the Narcissus Daoist collided, it was not burned into nothingness, but as if it had the same root and the same origin, it was strangely fused.

......

Hum -

The buzzing sound became louder, filling the eardrums, reaching the mind, full of ecstasy, as if after waiting for countless years, finally waiting for this moment.

Needless to say, Qi Yu could also hear that the flame released by Ye Bai must be the flame that Xinghuang Ding Baoling was waiting for, or one of the flames waiting.

Qi Yu was envious in his heart.

"Ahh

After a few breaths, a terrible scream came out of Qi Yu's mouth, and the person's whole body burned, his clothes and hair were burned in an instant, and his white muscles shrank and withered rapidly.

Qi Yu's face changed greatly, and only then did he realize that he still had to face the irresistible existence of Xinghuang Ding Baoling.

"The seniors spared their lives, the juniors didn't dare anymore, I let him go immediately!"

Qi Yu was sucked back into the tripod again, and the lid was closed again, where was there any other way to go, so he hurriedly begged for mercy, and smashed the purple beads in his hand like throwing a hot potato.

After that, he had already reached into his storage space, took out the yellow book-like magic weapon again, and released a forbidden mist, shrouded in his body, barely protecting it temporarily, but in the face of the apricot yellow tripod flame released by the angry treasure spirit, it was burned and extinguished layer by layer.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Three-Eyed Clan monk took out another rune and smashed it out. Outside the body, a mist, or a shield of light, was trapped in a frost-like store, but none of them could support more than two breaths.

The time of death is approaching, and on Qi Yu's face, sweat is like rain, and the ashes are extremely defeated.

......

On the other side, after the purple bead flew away, the figure flashed, Ye Bai came out of the purple bead again, his breathing was a little short, in the few moments just now, if he was a step slower, or Bao Ling was a little slower, the purple bead and him would fall into Qi Yu's hands, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Staring in Qi Yu's direction, Ye Bai's gaze became gloomy. (To be continued......)