Chapter 617: Origin Fire bite The moment the palm of his hand touched the transparent orb, a slight sound came from the orb. et The burning sensation of imagination did not appear.
Feng Qingge's heart suddenly relaxed.
Looking down at the transparent ball in front of him that seemed to melt away, it was abruptly dented.
Some good palms are turned over and over from front of the eyes.
Feng Lao's voice sounded from his ears at the right time.
"Girl, gather your mind, find that wisp of origin fire, and then subdue it."
"Got it, teacher."
Feng Qingge nodded.
According to Feng Lao's words, he held his breath and stared, and his eyes looked towards the pure white cyclone inside the ball without blinking.
It seems to be aware of the invasion of outsiders.
The cyclone, which had been slowly spinning, suddenly stagnated in the sphere.
Then, as if boiling, it began to rotate rapidly in the opposite direction.
The white air mass emitted bursts of "snort" smoking.
Because the speed is too fast, it quickly leaves patches of white mist in the transparent ball.
This makes the vision of the sphere, which was originally unclear, even more blurry.
Feng Qingge's brows furrowed tightly.
He exhaled deeply, and struggled to keep his eyes open, staring closely at the rapidly spinning cyclone in front of him.
At a certain moment, Feng Qingge's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Found it."
I saw that in the center of the pure white cyclone, a wisp of milky white flames was quietly suspended in it.
The milky white flame was tiny, barely half the size of a little finger.
But judging from the terrifying temperature that does not emanate from the scorching heat, it is definitely not to be underestimated.
"The origin fire of the Snow Demon Fire Ape, it's it."
Feng Qingge's mind flashed rapidly, and his five fingers stretched out quickly, grabbing towards the central position of the cyclone.
Keenly aware that he was being recognized, the wisp of origin fire beat violently.
And the cyclone that was originally spinning rapidly suddenly stagnated, roaring silently, and frantically slammed towards Feng Tiange's palm.
Bang bang bang The menacing white flames collided with the purple spiritual power, exploding a series of deafening loud sounds.
What surprised Feng Tingge was The transparent ball on the outside, I don't know what material it is made of.
Under this series of crazy explosions, it didn't move at all, and not even a crack exploded.
The blow did not shake back Feng Qingge, and the wisp of origin fire suddenly became angry.
The milky flames jumped violently in the cyclone.
Wisps of cold and biting temperature, silently emitted from the flame surface, mixed with strong coercion, wrapped towards Feng Qingge's palm.
"What the hell is this?"
Feeling the biting chill coming from his fingers, Feng Qingge was suddenly startled, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
In a flash of thought, he quickly looked down at his fingers.
"Girl, leave these flames alone, it won't hurt you.
Look at that wisp of origin fire and do it. ” Sensing the sudden emergency situation in front of him, Feng Lao reminded in a serious tone.
"Okay."
Feng Tingge nodded.
The words fell, and he no longer paid attention to the cold and piercing chill of his fingers.
Steadily retracted his mind, his fingers curled slightly, and his hand swept towards the flame like the wind.
Puff puff Seeing the fingers getting closer and closer, the wisps of origin fire beat wildly.
More and more icy flames wrapped around Feng Qingge's fingers
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