Yan Zhaoge shouted: "Throw away the fire, he used the fire to determine his position!"
Ye Jing also reacted at this moment, and hurriedly put aside Li Yan's real fire.
But the great master's fist was too fast, even if there was Zhenlongyuan's terrain blocking it, it was too fast, so fast that Ye Jing couldn't dodge at all.
Fortunately, because of the fight between Old Freak Han and the Lord of the Chiling Banner, the rocks around Ye Jing's body have collapsed and become fragile.
The strength of the Chiling Banner master's second punch has not yet arrived, but the storm that was set off has already caused the rocks in the valley to collapse.
Ye Jing's figure fell uncontrollably, and he managed to narrowly avoid his vitals. Although he was still seriously injured by the flame storm, he did not die on the spot.
It's just that in the eyes of other people, they all exclaimed, watching Ye Jing fall into the bottomless Zhenlongyuan!
With Ye Jing's cultivation base falling into Zhenlongyuan, there is no possibility of surviving.
Although he didn't die under the main fist of the Chiling Banner, he still couldn't escape death after all.
Seeing the twists and turns, but still unable to change the final result, no matter what the relationship with Ye Jing before, all the fellow disciples felt sad for a while.
Yan Zhaoge didn't think so.
I even want to yawn now.
The sudden appearance of that old monster Han made Yan Zhaoge fully believe that this Ye Jing was indeed shrouded in the halo of the protagonist.
So, jumping off a cliff or something is easy, okay
Not only can't he die, but if he can't find some adventures, take a few cheat books, and upgrade his realm by the way, Ye Jing will come back later, Yan Zhaoge feels that he is too embarrassed to say hello to him.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Ye Jing who was dancing and falling freely, he was extremely calm, and he felt like he had seen through you.
But at this moment, a dazzling brilliance suddenly emerged from the abyss shrouded in black mist below.
Streams of light and black mist were intertwined, soaring into the sky, setting off a destructive wave.
"That's... my inner crystal furnace. After falling into the abyss before... it exploded?" Yan Zhaoge was stunned.
Then I saw the surging tide of destruction, which happened to meet Ye Jing who was falling downwards!
Under the impact of the violent force, Ye Jingben was already seriously injured, and his body riddled with holes was instantly shattered!
Looking at this scene, Yan Zhaoge was also a little lost: "... Is your fate good or bad?"
Ye Jing's eyes were about to burst, but he could only watch helplessly as his body was shattered. His body had lost consciousness, and he couldn't even feel the severe pain.
"Yan-Zhao-Ge!!"
Looking at the exploding inner crystal furnace and seeing himself being swallowed by the raging waves, Ye Jing let out a wild roar, which echoed wildly in the abyss, full of resentment and unwillingness.
The dark red ring on his right finger suddenly shone with an unprecedented astonishing brilliance at this moment.
For a moment, under the light of the dark red fire, the flame storm transformed by the Chiling Banner Lord's previous fist was overshadowed, like an inconspicuous little spark.
Yan Zhaoge's pupils contracted, and he could vaguely see an image projected from the dark red ring around Ye Jing's body.
In that image, there is a world of flames.
Under the dark red sky, lava erupted and magma overflowed, like the end of the world.
A breath of catastrophe, catastrophe, and catastrophe emanated from it, and magma splashed, a terrifying hell full of fire.
Thousands of flowing fires condensed in the sky, forming a roaring flame giant!
Under the majesty of the flame giant, people have boundless fear and admiration, and they can't help but want to worship.
It was an aura that was far more terrifying than the elders in charge of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the old monster Han, and the owner of the Chiling Banner.
Even though it was only for a moment, even though it was just an illusory light and shadow, even though it was just the shock of the breath, it still made people's hearts jump.
The eyes of the others were blocked by the black mist and haze, and they couldn't see clearly what happened, but they could feel their hearts shaking and couldn't control themselves.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the light and shadow image, but was thoughtful.
But what is more affecting his mind is Ye Jing's final fate.
Ye Jing's body has been completely shattered under the impact of Zhenlongyuan's violent waves, turning into a cloud of blood mist. His life seems to have come to an end.
But the sudden vision in front of him seems to mean that Ye Jing's aura of the protagonist is working again
Ye Jing's shattered flesh and blood, shrouded in the dark red fire light from the ring, seemed to be a faint phantom, with the same facial features and appearance as Ye Jing.
"soul… "
Yan Zhaoge understood, and then saw Ye Jing's soul gradually contained by the dark red fire, and then flew towards the ring.
Even though his physical body was broken and could be considered dead, he was still saved by the ring, retaining the last chance to turn things around.
Watching the ring sink into the abyss, Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin: "Hehe, interesting."
Although I don't know what will happen to Ye Jing in the future, but I think there is always a way to stage a good show of the return of the king
For example, reshape the body, improve the cultivation base again, or have some kind of adventure because of a blessing in disguise, and can practice some awesome skills recorded in the ring without the body...
Anyway, there is always a way, right
But today's development, even Yan Zhaoge was somewhat unexpected.
Ye Jing was really tormented enough, and if he asked him what he meant, there might be a million reluctances.
It was almost completely disabled.
"If the protagonist's aura has durability, Ye Jing has been consumed a lot today." Yan Zhaoge's head was spinning uncontrollably at this moment with some nonsensical thoughts.
Ye Jing's angry and unwilling roar seemed to be still echoing in the void.
"Why are you shouting so loudly? It's not that I threw the inner crystal furnace down to hit you, I still feel sorry for my own inner crystal furnace, let alone..."
Yan Zhaoge picked out his ears, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold: "...I ignored you, and you still took the initiative to provoke me? It's fine if you don't show up in front of me in the future, otherwise, the matter of Li Yan's true fire, we There is still a calculation between them.”
"What about the halo of the protagonist? I'll let you turn the protagonist of the cool novel into the protagonist of the abusive novel!"
The air tide in Zhenlongyuan was raging violently, the black fog continued to rush upwards, a little blue light and a little white light flew up, flew out of the abyss together, and landed in front of Yan Zhaoge.
Li Yan's real fire was floating quietly, and the white light returned to normal. It turned out to be a small iron plate, which fell on the ground in the dust.
Yan Zhaoge collected the tinder and the iron plate together: "Although there have been many ups and downs, it can be regarded as finally starting."
Yan Zhaoge walked in the storm, bringing along disciples from Guangcheng Mountain who were hard to protect themselves one after another.
Looking back at the abyss below, Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought: "By the way, this iron plate seems to be the object of Ye Jing..."