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Text_Chapter 259 Black Flame(1/2)

"Hehe... Everything has its own essence, how could you not have it?"

Mu Yun suddenly smiled and said, "Let me guess, your body should be... this ghost energy in the sky? The countless monsters in the Demon Abyss? Or this... the monster sealed at the bottom of the stone platform!"

Mu Yun's face turned cold, and the purple fireball suddenly changed and rushed downwards, directly ramming towards the ground beneath his feet.

"stop!"

A sharp voice screamed, and suddenly a black robe figure appeared in front of the ground, holding up the purple fireball with both hands, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"

With this low shout, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the purple fireball exploded.

However, the sky was filled with black air and green fire spread, and the entire stone platform and the surrounding ground were not affected by the explosion at all.

It's true!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun felt sure and a smile appeared on his face!

The black figure was covered with black robe, making it impossible for people to see his cheeks clearly.

"Don't you appear in the figure of Wanjie Ghost Fire?" Mu Yun jokingly looked at the figure.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Wan Jie looked at Mu Yun coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was self-evident.

"Haha, there may be some secret under the ground stone platform, right? Otherwise, how could you let a powerful man at the level of the Soul-Rising Altar suppress it? And if you suppress it, it will be ten thousand years!"

Mu Yun is not stupid. The ghost fire in Wanjie takes the old ghost as the formation eye. This stone platform is a huge formation!

"You are very clever, but unfortunately, the more you know, the faster you die."

Wanjie's voice was cold, so I took a step forward.

Bang......

A bang sounded, and the ground cracked inch by inch. In Wan Jie's hands, green flames rushed towards Mu Yun.

"Look at it, is it because your ghost fire is powerful in the Wanjie Ghost Fire, or my Purple Lotus Demon Fire is powerful in the power."

How could Mu Yun accept the defeat at this moment? The nine-tailed Fire Dragon exploded with a bang, and the nine-tailed dragons were as powerful as a rainbow.

At this moment, it is a confrontation between the sky fire. The winner devours the other party, and becomes even stronger. The loser can only be swallowed, merged, and disappear into the world.

Wanjie was full of ghost energy, with clusters of ghost fires swaying in his hands, and nine full groups of ghost fires surround Wanjie. The swaying flame aura was cold.

This kind of coldness is not a feeling of the body, but a feeling of ice from the bottom of the heart.

"Rolling of the Nine Dragons!"

With a low shout, nine purple fire lotus in Mu Yun's hand flew out in an instant, heading towards the thousands of disasters.

"Get out!"

In Wanjie's hand, nine ghost fires exploded in an instant.

Rumble...

The burst sounded, Mu Yun groaned, stepped back, and his face became ugly.

The power of this ghost fire in all robberies is even more fearful than that of the purple lotus demon fire.

This fire is not an attack of huge power like the purple lotus demon fire, but a dive on the warrior's spiritual thoughts.

But this guy was extremely cautious and didn't enter Mu Yun's soul lake at all. As long as he dared to enter the soul lake, Mu Yun could be very sure that the Zhuxiantu could kill him immediately.

But the hypothesis is beautiful, but the facts are cruel.

"Boy, don't think about it anymore. I'm not that stupid. I think that the purple lotus demon fire will be swallowed by you, so you can just wait to die!"

"Diet?"

Mu Yun sneered: "If I die, the Purple Lotus Demon Fire will die, and you will get nothing!"

Mu Yun's words are not intimidation. Now he is the natal consciousness of the Purple Lotus Demon Fire. If he dies, the Purple Lotus Demon Fire will also reach the end and return to the world. It will only be able to condense again after accumulating for millions of years.

"Die? You're dead, the Purple Lotus Demon Fire is mine!"

Wan Jie sneered, the sea of ​​fire spread, and wisps of green flames rushed straight to Mu Yun.

"snort!"

At this moment, Mu Yun naturally couldn't admit defeat. He snorted coldly and stepped out one step, with flames lingering under his feet and a violent breath.

Bang bang bang bang...

A series of banging bursts sounded, and the flames under Mu Yun's feet burned, heading for thousands of disasters.

The two heavenly fires collided completely at this moment.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The earth began to tremble, but at this moment, it was obvious that neither of them wanted to take a step back.

Buzz...

However, at this moment, suddenly, a buzzing sound rang out, and the purple and green intersected at the border between the Wanjie Ghost Fire and the Purple Lotus Demon Fire, and the flames actually turned black with a sizzling sound.

The black flames gradually spread and actually spread towards Mu Yun and Wan Jie at the same time.

Black flame!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's face changed and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw.

But at this moment, the adsorption force at the intersection of the two flames increased by more than a hundred times, so how could he withdraw it?

On the other side, Wan Jie also showed a hint of surprise on his face. He wanted to turn around, but... he couldn't do it at all!

"Mu Yun, what are you doing?"

"What the hell am I doing? You're doing it!"

Mu Yun said anxiously.

The mixture between the two heavenly fires actually gave birth to purple flames, which is simply unheard of.

Even though Mu Yun was an immortal king in his previous life, he had never seen such a strange phenomenon.

"How about you and I both let go at the same time?"

"I want to let go, but I can't do it at all!"

When he heard Mu Yun’s words, Wan Jie tried it, his face turned pale, and he looked in front of him and was completely stunned.

It's finished!

Sure enough, I can't pull it off!

"What did you do, you guy?" Wan Jie was furious. Until now, he still felt that Mu Yun was doing it.

"I......"

Mu Yun was about to explain, but the next moment, a buzzing sound rang out in his mind, and everything rushed towards Mu Yun's mind like a tide.

"ah......"

Suddenly, the Wanjie roared, covering his head with both hands, as if it was quite painful.

His whole face seemed to be twisted by pain.

Mu Yun was foolishly in place, watching everything.

Zhu Xian Picture, Are You Making Mao Again?

"I'm not you, bastard, even if I die, I won't let you live."

Wanjie looked cold and a word floated out. The whole person became cold and his heart was filled with anger. The green flames actually soared a little.

However, the skyrocketing green flame had not yet grown, and was completely swallowed by the black flame.

Gradually, the black flames rushed out and swallowed Wan Jie's entire figure.

The screams gradually dissipated.

In the empty ground, only Mu Yun with a look of surprise and the old man Wangui who was stupid on the other side.

"What happened?"

The old man Wangui looked at Mu Yun dullly and shouted.

However, Mu Yun was just standing in dementia at this moment without moving.

At this moment, there were earth-shaking changes in his mind.

In my mind, two balls of light were rotating high and slowly forming.

One of the light balls, the size of a thumb, was purple in color and had a terrifying hot flame.

Another light ball, the size of a mung bean, shining green, with a cold and hot breath.

Two balls of flames rotated high around the soul power as big as Muyun water tank, and accompanied by the rotation degree, faster and faster.

The soul power in Mu Yun’s soul sea was actually stirred up uncontrollably.

The soul power seemed to be unable to help it and wanted to join the rotation of the two light balls.
To be continued...
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