Chapter five hundred and fiftieth looking for flaws
Yan Lan's eyes narrowed and she was slightly shocked. This hellfire could actually burn all the holy objects in the world. Isn't it even more powerful than the annihilation of death...
"I don't know who is better than this fire or the red lotus karma fire."
In the Yanlan Mustard Seed Bracelet, there is the red lotus karma fire seed given by the Ziqian Immortal Mansion Yaoding, which he has never refined.
At this moment, the entire Nether Fire Space was shaking violently, and the Hell Fire seemed to be endless, gathering towards Ruan Yan in a mighty manner.
The golden superpower that Yan Lan had exerted on Ruan Yan was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, the hell fire consumes more intensely.
It can be seen from this that the golden superpower is still several points stronger than the hell fire in terms of attributes.
However, the advantage of hell fire is that it is endless and endless.
The fire is never extinguished and the flame is never extinguished.
Seeing Ruan Yan's momentum getting stronger and stronger, and the golden power getting weaker and weaker, Yan Lan gritted her teeth and took action with the thunder sword. The surging thunder light merged with the golden power, forming a sword pillar of a hundred feet, and headed towards Ruan Yan like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Chop and go.
"boom!"
A deafening sound erupted from the Nether Fire Space, and the area where Ruan Yan was located was completely shattered by Yan Lan's slash.
When Xichen saw this, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Junior Brother Yan's power is beyond the power of this old beast. Fight well, kill this old beast, and avenge the thousands of lives of the Mingquan tribe." Mo Li did the same.
She smiled, but she didn't feel excited. Because, it seemed to be a woman's sixth sense, she always felt that Ruan Yan was destroyed too easily.
Qing Jian Wuchang's eyes were tightly focused, and he transmitted the message: "Yan Lan, Wu Se, Ruan Yan is immortal in this space. You fight with him first and give me some time. I will definitely find the hell fire."
Where is the fire? Only by capturing the hell fire fire can you control this ghost fire space. You two must be careful, Ruan Yan has endless spiritual power, and you must not compete with it."
When Yan Lan heard this, his soul power swept away, and sure enough, in the ghostly fire spreading in front of him, every wisp of flame seemed to have life, emitting a strange wave.
At this moment, Wu Se clasped his hands together, his face solemn, and the ancient alms bowl was suspended in front of him, with golden light shining.
Yan Lan heard Wu Se's message: "If I guessed correctly, among these billions of flames, there must be a ray of flame. It is the fire of hell."
Yan Lan nodded and replied: "If you find the Hellfire Fire Seed, how can you seize it?"
Wu Se shook his head and said: "It's difficult to capture!"
After pondering for a moment, Wu Se said again: "According to ancient scriptures, to seize fire, you can use the supreme soul power to fuse the fire arbitrarily; you can also use the supreme Buddha power to exhaust the true spirit of the fire; or you can use the ancient bowl in my hand to forcibly
Capture the Fire Spirit." "However, the hell fire should be extremely rare. It would be a pity to use it up. If I can capture it and use it for you, it will be even more powerful."
Transmitting a few sentences takes only a moment.
Just as Yan Lan and Wu Se were transmitting their voices, hundreds of millions of scattered flames suddenly condensed toward the center.
The speed of condensation was so fast that Yan Lan and Wu Se had no time to stop it.
"Hahahaha... Yan Lan, thank you for that sword, which allowed me to rise from the ashes. You ants will all die!"
Suddenly, a nine-foot-high body of flame appeared in front of Yan Lan and Wu Se.
The violent heat wave and the overwhelming resentment are rolling in, and the soul feels hot and hot.
Upon seeing this, Wu Se's face changed slightly, and another golden light was released from the ancient alms bowl, which blessed the golden films of everyone in Xi Chen.
At the same time, Yan Lan also condensed a huge golden power and formed a thick defense around Xichen and the others.
Ruan Yan saw this, smiled gloomily, and shouted: "Struggle, no matter how hard you struggle, you will inevitably die today. Because, you are in my ghost fire space."
Yan Lan gritted his teeth and immediately put away the thunder sword. The more this old beast was smashed into pieces in this netherworld fire space, the more hellfire it would fuse with. He suffered a loss and had already seen it.
If you have a clue, you won't be fooled a second time.
"Die!"
Ruan Yan roared fiercely, and the fiery hellfire came instantly.
This move is instant.
Yan Lan didn't have time to respond. Fortunately, he had already taken precautions. His body was covered with alien beast fetal energy, and his golden superpowers also condensed several layers of defense.
The underworld fire came, but the Yanlan did not move, and the enlightenment did not move either.
Around the two of them, an extremely high temperature suddenly rose, and even the empty space was faintly steaming.
Yan Lan was sweating like rain and her face was red.
The same is true for understanding color.
"Brother Wu Se, once I find the fire, I will use my soul power to suppress it, and you will use the ancient bowl to subdue it."
"Yan Lan, I just have this idea, let's settle it."
Yan Lan and Wu Se communicated privately, but they were still as solid as stone, motionless.
"Huh? What are these two little guys doing?"
Ruan Yan was puzzled and had doubts on his face.
At this moment, Yan Lan slowly closed her eyes.
"The wind helps the fire. Any attack that does not damage the root is like using something to attack or stir up the fire when the vegetation is burning. It will only increase the fire."
"My cultivation level is not as good as Ruan Yan's, so my attack will only increase his momentum."
"Thunder and fire come from the same source. The power of my thunder soul is difficult to extinguish fire, but it has a suppressive effect on the fire spirit."
"The death energy of annihilation has properties similar to those of hell fire, but its properties may not be as good as those of hell fire, so it is unlikely to be effective."
"The golden power is the Buddha's power that Wuse said. This golden Buddha's power can extinguish the underworld fire, but as Wuse said, it is a pity to destroy it. This is the last resort."
"The red lotus karma fire may be able to suppress the underworld fire, but I haven't refined it yet. If I'm not careful, it will be self-defeating and the gain will not be worth the loss."
"I must find the fire, but how can I find it? Those billions of flames are almost identical, how can I find them?"
Yan Lan's thoughts were surging, changing in an instant, and her keen thunder soul power had been activated to the extreme, scanning Ruan Yan's body back and forth.
Ruan Yan's eyes flashed with a sly smile, and he shouted: "Are you afraid? Hahaha, coward, coward, Yan Lan, where is your domineering and fearless, are you eating shit now? Haha!
Ha ha……"
The more silent Yan Lan and Wu Se became, the more unsure Ruan Yan became.
Because violent fighting will make the flames grow stronger.
But this point was realized after being struck by Yan Lan's sword.
Therefore, Ruan Yan began to feel uneasy and angrily insulted Yan Lan, hoping to anger Yan Lan and make Yan Lan lose her mind.
Upon hearing this, Xichen looked at the silent Yan Lan, feeling furious and scolded: "Old beast, shut up."
Xichen took advantage of the golden light protection on his body and tried to rush out, but was stopped by Qing Jian Wuchang.
Qing Jian Wuchang shook his head and sent a message to Xi Chen: "Don't be impulsive. The crazier Ruan Yan is, the more uneasy he is. There must be a reason for Yan Lan's silence."
Ruan Yan cursed for dozens of breaths, but saw that Yan Lan and Wu Se were still indifferent. He was furious, looked hard, and immediately shouted: "Go to hell, hellfire burns your soul!")
Chapter completed!