Yang Fei chuckled and snapped his fingers.A small flame appeared on the tip of his finger.The flame was so weak that it was like a candle flame that seemed to be extinguished in one breath.However, as soon as the flame appeared, all the monks who approached the ring felt a strange warmth.It seems that suddenly, the heavens and the earth are rejuvenated, the spring flowers are blooming, and the warm breeze is blowing.The sinister smile on the face of the black candlestick fully bloomed.It made him look like a black bat, very ugly."
Just such a small flame, trying to block the netherworld fire that Lao Tzu has cultivated for hundreds of years is completely a dream!"
The green flame the size of a water tank roared.The surrounding void was suddenly silent, as if it had been frozen.All the people couldn't help but sigh secretly as they watched the netherworld fire of the Yin Candle roar towards Yang Fei."
Such a genius monk, but finally die here."
Almost most of the monks thought so, and only Zuo Xiaoqiong and the others had hope for Yang Fei.Seeing that the miserable blue flame was about to devour Yang Fei, Yang Fei blew lightly unhurriedly.The bright yellow flame on his finger suddenly rose a lot, like a small snake that twisted and turned.However, such a small snake was almost negligible compared to the netherworld fire the size of a water tank, like a firefly and the sun.Seeing this scene, even Zuo Xiu frowned.He didn't think that just this wisp of flame on Yang Fei's finger could fight against the Netherworld Fire.It was too late, it was too fast, and the netherworld fire emitted by the yin candle soon enveloped Yang Fei's whole body.Yang Fei snorted, crossed his palms in front of his chest, and an invisible aura covered his whole body.This is Yang Fei's talisman cover, temporarily resisting the Netherfire Fire.The black candlestick couldn't help but sneer."
With your little magic cover, how can you stop my netherworld fire and break it for me!"
With the sound of the yin candle, the netherworld fire really ignited Yang Fei's talisman cover.The magic shield burned rapidly, and the energy was consumed dramatically.The thick magic cover quickly became thin, and it seemed to break with a single stab.Seeing that the situation was very dangerous, Zuo Xiaoqiong exclaimed."
Yang Fei, danger, hurry up."
However, Yang Fei didn't seem to hear it.He stood faintly in the center of the Dharma canopy, looking at the candlestick, as if smiling rather than smiling, with a mocking expression.Yin Candle hates the bad smile of this thing the most, and his teeth itch with hatred.He used all the power of the primordial gods, and the netherworld fire in his body was exhausted, determined to make Yang Fei's bones disappear in an instant.At this moment, the bright yellow flame, like a small snake, quickly swam along the miserable blue flame the size of a water tank, and then swam for another week.In the blink of an eye, the little flame snake that the phoenix Xuanhuo had turned into had already swam several times along the netherworld fire of the yin candle.The Netherfire swelled, the flames were blazing, and such a small strip of bright yellow flame roamed around the periphery, and no one noticed it.Everyone looked at Yang Fei nervously.Yang Fei's magic cover was burned by the netherworld fire, and he was about to break open the magic cover and burn Yang Fei's body.However, Yang Fei was not in a hurry at all, he simply took out a pack of Ziyun from his pocket and took out a cigarette.His fingers snapped, and a cluster of flames lit a cigarette.Then, the guy put the cigarette holder in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then exhaled the smoke, which was very pleasant.Speaking of which, this pack of purple cloud smoke is still the inventory that Yang Fei brought from the earth, and there is not much left.All the people, looking at Yang Fei's leisurely appearance, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.I've seen the bold, but I've never seen someone who is so not afraid of death.This guy is either brain-dead or crazy!
It was at this time that the black candlestick was suddenly discovered.His own netherworld fire is slowly weakening.He looked at it and couldn't help but be shocked.At the edge of the miserable green fire, there was a bright yellow phoenix flame.I don't know when, the bright yellow flame has grown a lot.Originally, the phoenix Xuanhuo was like a small snake, but it was only three inches long.At this moment, the bright yellow flame had risen to the thickness of a child's arm, about a foot long.What made the Yin Candle Soul fly away the most was that the bright yellow flame was actually devouring the Netherfire little by little.With each lap of the bright yellow flame, the Nether Flame shrank a little.And with the devouring of the bright yellow flames, the size of the miserable blue Netherfire has shrunk by 1/3.Correspondingly, the power of the yang god of the black candlestick is also decreasing sharply.A feeling of dizziness came from him, making him a little unable to stand."
You......
What the hell are you?
”Yang Fei smiled, but did not answer, and launched the Phoenix Xuanhuo to speed up the speed of devouring the Netherfire Fire.The Phoenix Flame had already devoured a lot of Nether Fire, and at this moment, its volume suddenly skyrocketed, becoming the size of a python, completely trapping the Netherfire in the center.The head of the phoenix Xuanhuo vaguely formed a big mouth, like a greedy snake, swallowing the netherworld fire in one mouth.The black candlestick only felt the strength of the whole body, and the tide generally subsided, and it was even more frightened and panicked."
You......
You......
What are you doing?
Hurry up and stop!
”At this moment, however, it is too late to say anything.It was not easy for Yang Fei to trap the netherworld fire of the yin candle, how could he give up the fat sheep in his mouth in vain?
All the monks were shocked and finally came to their senses.It turns out that this guy is not afraid of the Netherfire at all, and he can even devour and refine the Netherfire Fire.It's just horrible.The most panicked person was the city lord of the Holy Yin City.Yin Candle was his only son, who had been in a forbidden place and had obtained this innate netherworld fire.Since then, the black candle with mediocre qualifications has been cultivated for a long time.Relying on this innate netherworld fire, he didn't know that he had devoured the power of the yang god of many genius monks, and even achieved the reputation of a genius monk of the Yin Candle.If you lose this innate netherworld fire, the Yin Candle cultivation will retreat, and you won't even be able to save your life.The City Lord of the Holy Yin City watched as the muscles on Yin Candle's face twitched, like an evil ghost.His cry was poignant: "Don't swallow, don't swallow, I beg you to spare me, right?"
The city lord of Holy Yin City couldn't bear it anymore, and when he stepped forward, he was about to make a move to Yang Fei.However, at this time, Zuo Xiu of Saint Ape City took a step forward and blocked the City Lord of Saint Yin City.His elegant face was full of indifferent but sarcastic smiles."
What, do you want to play with the city lord, the old man will accompany you."
In the heart of the city lord of Holy Yin City, a chill suddenly arose, this Zuo Xiu had already broken through the realm of demon immortals six times, and his strength was unfathomable.If you really start to fight alone, you may not be able to please yourself.The city lord of Saint Yin City hesitated slightly, and the innate netherworld fire of the Yin Candle had already turned into an extremely small wisp.The innate netherworld fire was deeply inhaled by the thick and long phoenix flame, and flew directly into the phoenix flame, and was quickly refined by the phoenix flame.Yin Candle screamed, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ring.He was so weak that he couldn't stand.On top of that, the candlestick has lost this netherworld fire.Since then, this guy has become a waste.