Boom boom boom!
At the same time, a fierce battle was going on in the lava in the distance, and the sounds of various energy explosions resounded non-stop.
There are no rolling heat waves or endless thick smoke in the lava. On the contrary, it is deep, dark, cold, and gloomy, making it look very strange.
A green flower blooms in the center of the lava, its petals are green and crystal clear. A dark green fire in the center of the flower blooms with dazzling brilliance and exudes endless ice coldness.
Needless to say, the green fire is the ghost fire. In front of the petals, there are two black fire spirits three feet tall. The black fire spirit is different from ordinary fire spirits. It has eyes, mouth and nose on its face, and there is light shining in its eyes. It is obvious that it has some intelligence.
There is a layer of black cuticle on the surface of the body, which is like a substantial natural armor. The people in the Holy Volcano Villa are fighting fiercely with these two ghost fire spirits.
The gray-robed old man faced one end alone, while the remaining half-step martial arts masters and top martial kings from Holy Volcano Manor faced one end together.
From the battle situation on both sides, it can be easily discovered that there is a huge gap between the Half-Step Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor.
The old man in gray robe was alone against the Netherworld Fire Spirit. Not only was he not defeated, but he had the upper hand. If he fought hundreds of moves by the Netherworld Fire Spirit, he would definitely lose.
On the other hand, the hundred-man team, with ten half-step Martial Emperors, could only barely resist the attack of the Netherworld Fire Spirit, and could only wait until the gray-robed old man came over to help.
"I don't know how long Brother will be gone. If he were here, this Netherworld Fire would have been taken away long ago."
The gray-robed old man thought to himself, but he was not worried about the old man's safety. Based on his understanding of the blue-robed old man's strength, even if he encountered a difficult monster here, it would be easy to defeat him and leave.
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After finishing his opponent, Xiao Chen returned to the place where the Zhiyin Fire and the Taiyin Fire were competing for each other. Under the devouring of the Taiyin Fire, the original size of the Zhiyin Fire had shrunk, but it was still resisting tenaciously. .
The origin of the Taiyin Fire is still too weak. If the old man in blue robe is still here, under his control, the Ultimate Yin Fire might be able to backfire against the Taiyin Fire.
However, the old man in blue robe was dead, but Xiao Chen rushed back. No matter how much he resisted, the Yin Fire could not avoid the fate of being devoured.
Xiao Chen's eyes darkened, his consciousness spread out, and he began to actively control the Taiyin Fire. Hee hee, a thing with an owner and a thing without an owner, the fire of the lunar sky devoured it much faster.
Time passed slowly, and half an hour later, the last ray of brilliance of the Zhiyin Fire disappeared, and was finally swallowed up by Xiao Chen's Taiyin Fire.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Chen said softly: "It takes a lot of mental energy to devour it so actively, but the ending is quite satisfying."
In the mid-air ahead, the source of the Taiyin Fire was already the size of a grain of rice, expanded ten times, and was as big as a pearl.
With a flick of his finger, the palm-sized lunar fire hit a stone pillar. With a pop, the stone pillar was burned into a pile of debris without any sound.
The destructive power caused was in sharp contrast to the violence of the Purple Thunder True Fire.
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, the Taiyin Fire now has some actual combat power, and it will obviously be very inconvenient to fight it in the sea.
"There is the Purple Thunder True Fire in the right eye. Let's put this Taiyin Fire in the left eye."
call out!
With a flash of light, the lunar fire, together with the heart of origin, escaped into his left eye. Xiao Chen closed his eyes, familiar with the lunar fire that entered his left eye.
After a while, both eyes opened, and the right eye was filled with purple light, and a raging fire was burning; the left eye was shimmering with white light, and filled with a trace of cold air, and it seemed to be much less powerful than the right eye.
With a thought in his heart, all the visions in his eyes disappeared. Xiao Chen murmured: "If you want to emit the Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram in the desire level, you must have a balance of Yin and Yang. The Taiyin fire is still a little too weak. Zi Lei is really Even if the power of fire is reduced by half, the balance of yin and yang cannot be achieved."
boom!
At this moment, a dull explosion sounded at the end of the line of sight. At the end of the line of sight, a cold fire shot into the sky, mapping the dim underground space pale.
"It should be another Martial Emperor from the Sacred Volcano Manor. He is starting to prepare to get the Nether Fire. Let's go and have a look."
Using the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique, Xiao Chen's body immediately rose into the air, his true energy was swimming in his body, and dragon roars roared out of his body.
A looming green dragon appeared under his feet, carrying Xiao Chen without touching the ground, rising and falling on the flat ground, reaching a speed of five times the speed of sound. The body broke through the void, and a long wave of air broke out behind it, like two invisible waves that also rose and fell.
In just ten minutes, Xiao Chen arrived at the scene of the incident, and his eyes were occupied by a vast expanse of lava. The people of the Holy Volcano Villa, led by the gray-robed old man, neatly attacked the last Nether Fire Spirit.
Under the powerful offensive of the gray-robed old man, the Netherworld Fire Spirit was retreating steadily, and everyone in the Holy Volcano Manor was full of energy and energy.
On a hill, Xiao Chen in white clothes had a clear view of everything in front of him.
Looking upward, Xiao Chen saw the green petals behind the Netherworld Fire Spirit. A group of green flames among the petals emitted endless cold light.
"That's the Netherworld Flower, but it seems that the Netherworld Fire hasn't really matured yet. The people at Holy Volcano Manor were too impatient. The mature fire that the Thunder Emperor took back then was orange." Aojiao said softly in Yueying Dao.
Xiao Chen felt a little disappointed. There was no mature fire, just like a jerky fruit. No matter how valuable it was, its value would be greatly reduced.
"Let's go, there's no need to stay here any longer."
The fire was not yet mature, so Xiao Chen lost interest in fighting for it. He took one last glance at the blooming Nether Flower and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute, the immature fire is taken away, and the Nether Flower will wither immediately. From now on, there will be no Nether Fire in the world. Rather than letting these people ruin it, you might as well uproot the Nether Flower and temporarily preserve the fire. ”
Xiao Chen stopped and muttered: "But without the nourishment of Yin Qi, even if the roots are uprooted, this Netherworld Flower will wither naturally in a short time."
Ao Jiao smiled and said: "It's okay. You put all this land into the Qiankun Ring. This Nether Flower can survive for about a year. When you go to the Kunlun Realm, there is a special fairy ring that stores heavenly materials and earthly treasures. This Nether Flower will continue to grow if you put it in."
"And I see that the Netherworld Flower will be mature in just a few years. I guess the people in the Sacred Volcano Villa don't know much about the Netherworld Flower, so they would be so reckless."
Xiao Chen has always done things neatly and resolutely. If there is no value, he will leave immediately. If there is value in preserving, he will take action as soon as Ao Jiao's words fall.
The roar of the dragon rang out inside his body, and a green dragon appeared at his feet, taking him over everyone's heads in an instant and landing next to the Netherworld Flower.
boom!
Everyone in the Holy Volcano Manor, who had just defeated the last Nether Fire Spirit, was shocked when they saw Xiao Chen's sudden appearance, and the expressions on their faces were filled with anger.
The old man in gray robe looked at Xiao Chen, who had his back turned to them, and his heart immediately sank. He stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes fixed on him. The real energy in his body was surging, causing his clothes to flutter endlessly, which made everyone around him feel uncomfortable. pressure.
"Who are you, and why are you here to steal the Nether Fire from our Holy Volcano Villa?"
The whole body's aura pressed against Xiao Chen like a violent wind. The gray-robed old man's pupils shrank, filled with murderous intent, and his right fist was clenched, ready to take action at any time.
Xiao Chen turned his back to everyone. Under the pressure of the gray-robed old man's momentum, he calmly said softly: "The Netherworld Flower was born and raised, how can it be from your Sacred Volcano Villa? I want the fire. You can go."