“Hehehe, did you see that? Ye Xiangyang’s blood has begun to burn, and he can’t hold on any longer.”
“Hehehe, how many Immortal Emperor masters cannot withstand the Samadhi True Fire and dare not let the Samadhi True Fire bless them? He was actually possessed by the prince’s Samadhi True Fire. He doesn’t know how to write the word death.”
"Hahaha, it's better that Ye Xiangyang was burned to death. If it weren't for him, would Taiyuan Xianzong be able to reach its current size? If it weren't for him, would the Sixth Heaven be able to be integrated to the point where it can fight against our Three Heavens? If it weren't for him, would so many of our troops have died? He deserves to die."
The people in the third heaven were gloating over his misfortune. They all hoped that Ye Xiangyang would die in the Samadhi True Fire.
Yongfeng Immortal Emperor stroked his beard and said, "Taiyuan Immortal Emperor, what will happen to Ye Xiangyang now?"
Taiyuan Immortal Emperor smiled lightly, a smile as gentle and graceful as rippling water waves: "Yongfeng Immortal Emperor, do you think the Samadhi True Fire can burn Ye Xiangyang to death? I have to say that you are wrong. If Ye Xiangyang was afraid of the Samadhi True Fire, he would have a thousand ways to avoid it. The reason why he didn't avoid it is because he has the confidence in his heart."
Immortal Emperor Lingyun snorted coldly: "Immortal Emperor Taiyuan, what you said is too miraculous. I don't believe that under this situation, he can have any other way. Even if he wants to escape now, it is unlikely."
Ye Xiangyang was in the Samadhi True Fire and did not use the Black Tortoise True Blood. The moment the Samadhi True Fire appeared, the Eternal Killing Great Immortal Art on his Heaven and Earth Dharma Image was activated.
Ye Xiangyang calculated in his mind. His mind was more vast than that of the Immortal King masters, and it operated like a galaxy. He finally figured out why his own Great Immortal Art of Eternal Killing was not as invincible and powerful as to kill gods when encountering them, and immortals when encountering them.
Just because he did not integrate the disaster spirit, the source of disasters, and the essence of catastrophes into the magic, today, Xian Shengze is practicing the great magic of the Three Disasters and Eight Tribulations. All the catastrophes started from the Three Disasters and Eight Tribulations.
Ye Xiangyang wants to use the three disasters and eight calamities to practice his own great magic of killing.
Every bit of Samadhi True Fire was absorbed by the Great Immortal Art of Eternal Killing. Ye Xiangyang activated the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art and tried his best to activate the Great Immortal Art to absorb the origin of the three disasters.
Some people saw that Ye Xiangyang's body was already burning with flames, his hair was singed, and there was a trace of fire coming out of his nostrils. These people understood that the Samadhi True Fire had entered Ye Xiangyang's body and began to burn his body.
Humph, forcing himself to hold on would only make his energy burn faster, and he would be closer to death.
That’s right, his spirit is gone, and there is no trace of him left in this world.
It was too late to use magic to protect himself at this moment.
Ye Xiangyang activated the Great Killing Art of Eternal Calamity, absorbing streams of flames into the art. The more he absorbed, the more powerful this killing art became, emitting murderous intent and killing aura.
Ye Xiangyang finally grasped the essence of Samadhi True Fire. He used his own spirit, energy and spirit as a fuse to ignite the spirit, energy and spirit of others. This is truly an incredible magical technique.
absorb!
Ye Xiangyang figured out the way to absorb the great magic of Wanjie Shalu, and realized the great help that the Samadhi True Fire could bring to his own magic.
Ye Xiangyang's Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art and Great Immortal Art were running at the same time, and a vortex of wind hundreds of feet in size formed around him. The wind was whistling and swirling, and the Samadhi True Fire was like a group of fire crows and fire cranes, coming towards Ye Xiangyang's vortex.
After more than twenty breaths, the fire grew to a size of a thousand feet and was raging into the sky. The Samadhi True Fire, which was like the Flaming Mountain, was completely absorbed by Ye Xiangyang. His Eternal Killing Immortal Art was filled with murderous intent and became even more powerful.
Ye Xiangyang absorbed the Samadhi True Fire without the help of any treasures, tools, or auxiliary means, and so much flame disappeared.
The remaining 200,000 immortals in the Third Heaven couldn't believe their eyes. How could this be possible? How could this be possible? Is this still the Samadhi True Fire? Is this still the Samadhi True Fire that can burn the essence, energy and spirit
"How could this be? Why isn't Ye Xiangyang afraid of the Samadhi True Fire?"
"Yes, he did not use the Black Snake's cold energy to resist the Samadhi True Fire."
"This guy is such a freak, it's hard to figure him out."
Not only them, even the immortal masters in the sky couldn't understand why Ye Xiangyang could absorb the Samadhi True Fire. The Samadhi True Fire was a calamity. Even if they had reached the level of Immortal Emperor, they still had a fear of the calamity from the bottom of their hearts. The higher the level of cultivation, the higher the inner demon, and the more severe the calamity.
Taiqing Immortal Emperor said calmly: "The peerless genius, he used Xian Shengze's Samadhi True Fire to cultivate his own immortal arts. If my guess is correct, it should be the Immortal Emperor master who appeared in the Sixth Heaven that year. He can assassinate the Immortal Emperor master and almost succeeded in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Killing Great Immortal Art."
Everyone present was shocked physically and mentally. They all knew how powerful this kind of magic was. When cultivated to the highest level, a wave of the hand would bring forth all calamities, and even ghosts and gods could not stop it. It was a pity that this person never broke through the realm of the Immortal Emperor in his lifetime, and was eventually destroyed and buried in the dust of history.
"It is unheard of to use other people's attacks to practice one's own magic. Ye Xiangyang is too bold. If things go wrong, he will be doomed." Shenxiao Immortal Emperor said with a serious face, "Taiyuan Immortal Emperor, are you not afraid that something bad will happen to Ye Xiangyang?"
Taiyuan Immortal Emperor smiled slightly and said, "Shenxiao Immortal Emperor, Ye Xiangyang started from a humble beginning and traveled across the heaven and earth. He started from a small city in the Small Thousand Worlds and became the leader of the Small Thousand Worlds, and then the leader of our Taiyuan Immortal Sect in the Middle Thousand Worlds."
"He has gone through hardships that we can't even imagine. For others, disasters may be disasters, but for him, disasters are his boosters. If it weren't for so many disasters, Ye Xiangyang wouldn't have been able to get to where he is today."
Xian Shengze was dumbfounded. He had hoped to burn Ye Xiangyang to death, but the facts were contrary to his thoughts. What he couldn't understand was that Ye Xiangyang had been resisting with all his strength just now, but he seemed to be unable to do so. Why did he suddenly turn the tables
Everyone in Taiyuan Xianzong applauded, and Xiang Yixue and others had tears in their eyes. Ye Xiangyang finally passed the Samadhi True Fire level.
Mei Qiqing's face turned pale: "Humph, I still don't believe it. You have to take risks in everything you do and make us worry. When this battle is over, I will let him know why the flowers are so red. You almost scared me to death just now."
Only Mei Qiqing is so bold, beautiful and fierce, and could say such lawless words.
Yu Yurou pulled her and sent a message: "Sister, our parents are behind you."
Mei Qiqing scanned with her spiritual sense and found that Ye Wentian and Tang Wan'er were indeed behind her. She had just spoken nonsense and they had heard it. Even a fierce person like Mei Qiqing blushed.
Tang Wan'er's face was calm. She understood the situation and knew that Mei Qiqing scolded her son because she loved him deeply.