The flame monster was incredibly fast, and soon he was holding Fatty Zhao Dazhi outside the door.
The big devil living in seclusion in the wild, or the master invited by Tuoba Xiong or Jin Zhikun
Ye Chuan's face was solemn, he opened the door and walked out calmly.
A crushing heat wave hit his face, and the flame monster threw himself ten meters away before suddenly stopping, like a ball of flames soaring into the sky. A violent aura quickly enveloped the sky above Ziyun Villa.
"Senior brother, let's go quickly, big..., senior brother, let's go quickly!"
Fatty Zhao Dazhi's voice came from the flames. Although the body has not been roasted by the flames, it is probably almost done. It is getting weaker and weaker and unable to struggle. At this time, it is rare to not ask Ye Chuan to rescue him, but to remind Ye Chuan to escape.
Of course Ye Chuan didn't leave. Even if it wasn't for the fat man's sake, he wouldn't run away from the fight easily. He calmly looked at the flame monster in front of him carefully, and slowly, he vaguely saw a vaguely familiar face, "Balanma, you..., are you Balrog?"
Ye Chuan screamed, he didn't expect that the Balrog, who was feared by everyone in the ghost city, would turn out like this. After a brief shock, he looked up and down Balrog's body and quickly understood what was going on, feeling reassured.
The body of the Flame God cultivated by the Flame Demon is still achieved in the body of the Yang God. The body is extremely powerful due to the surging Yang Qi. But if you are not careful, you will suffer a terrible backlash. This is what happened to the Balrog. The Yang Qi in the body has been out of control, the face has cracked, and the Yang Qi in the body is about to erupt like red-hot magma.
When he was still in the ghost market, Ye Chuan saw that Balrog was injured and that he didn't have much time left. But he didn't expect that the three days hadn't even come yet. In just one night, the Balrog had become like this. The flames shrouding the body are not ordinary flames, but the flames emanating from the body of the Fire God, burning the body of the Fire Demon, and the latter's body may turn into ashes at any time.
"Boy, my heart, lungs, and blood vessels are blocked, and the scorching sun energy is blocked. What should I do?"
The Balrog's voice came from the flames, his voice was hoarse, and cracks as big as a thumb were opened on his body. Flames came out of these cracks, and his whole body was about to turn into a ball of fire from the inside out at any time. It looked extremely scary. The fat man Zhao Dazhi, who was held under his arm, had long since lost his soul and turned pale.
"Put my junior brother down first." Ye Chuan said calmly.
After seeing the appearance of Balrog clearly, he quickly understood the other party's intention and was completely relieved. Now, not to mention in the whole world, at least within a thousand miles radius, he is the only one who can save the Balrog.
At that time, the right subordinate Yan Wang who followed him was also cultivating the body of the Flame God, but he also suffered backlash. The situation was much worse than that of the Flame Demon. It was only with the help of Ye Chuan that he overcame the difficulty.
"Say it!"
Yan Mo threw the fat man aside, took a step forward, and stared at Ye Chuan fiercely. The power fluctuations in his body are getting more and more chaotic, and he will soon be completely unable to suppress it!
In the ghost market, they suddenly heard Ye Chuan say that Yan Mo was a dying man and would definitely not live for three days. People were shocked and thought that he was talking nonsense. Only Yan Mo knew it. At that time, I was obviously angry, but I didn't dare to attack Ye Chuan. If it had been another person, he would have been torn to pieces by him in the ghost market.
Yan Mo was also doubtful about Ye Chuan's theory of three days. But after just one night, he couldn't hold on any longer. When he was about to lose control completely, he naturally thought of Ye Chuan. He didn't know exactly who Ye Chuan was, but Fatty Zhao Dazhi knew it all and quickly came to his door. The poor fat man was so tragic that he almost turned into a roast pig.
"Fat man, we have a distinguished guest coming, why don't you serve tea quickly?"
Ye Chuan gave a faint order and sat down leisurely on a bluestone slab. The fire demon's body cracked and burst into flames. He was really furious, but he acted as if nothing had happened. The fat man who struggled to get up was stunned for a moment, then quickly went to Ziyun Villa to bring out the tea set and tea and water. Early in the morning, he was frightened by the Balrog that suddenly came to kill him. His clothes were almost burned, but his body was not seriously injured.
"Boy, this jade butterfly belongs to you. Tell me how to treat it!"
Yan Mo reached out and took out a black object from his arms and threw it in front of Ye Chuan. It was none other than the black jade butterfly that Ye Chuan had fallen in love with in the underground ghost market. At that time, Yan Mo kept saying that he would not sell it and would exchange it for a saint's skill. Now, he took it out without hesitation.
Dying man!
At the end of his life and about to be burned to ashes by the fire, Enma finally felt the preciousness of life. At this time, for him, any skills or treasures were all secondary.
high!
As expected, he is indeed tall. Senior brother is indeed an expert!
Fatty Zhao Dazhi was dumbfounded, but Ye Chuan's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected all this. He didn't say anything, ignoring the anxious Balrog, he just turned over and looked at the jade butterfly in his hand.
This Jade Butterfly Hei Bu Liu Qiu looked ordinary and had a chip. If it were left on the roadside, even a beggar would not be interested. However, Ye Chuan turned it over and looked carefully.
This Jade Butterfly is nothing, it doesn't have any powerful magic circle, and it's not even a magic weapon of any use. What really interested Ye Chuan was the material of this jade butterfly. It looked similar to ordinary porcelain, but was actually very hard. When he tapped it with his fingers, it made a crisp sound similar to metal, but without the coldness of metal. A hint of warmth. If you carefully sense it, you can also sense wisps of obscure power fluctuations.
"Well, it is indeed black crystal. The material is good, but it's a pity that it is crudely made and is of no use to practitioners."
Ye Chuan looked at it and threw the black butterfly to the ground. Enma didn't know anything about goods. He only knew that the material of the black butterfly dug out from an ancient tomb was extraordinary. He thought it was some kind of ancient treasure. He always regarded the black butterfly as a treasure. However, Ye Chuan looked at it and showed no interest at all. He said lightly: "Senior Yanmo, please take this jade butterfly back. The blood vessels of the heart and lungs are blocked, and it has become a demon. It has been counterattacked by the body of the Flame God. It is not impossible to resolve it, but it is too difficult. I am afraid that the disciples are powerless. Senior should You still have two days to live, so go back and make good arrangements for your funeral, maybe with auspicious heaven and earth, you can rest peacefully for two days and escape the disaster."
In the underground ghost market, Ye Chuan looked down on all the top-quality crystals and only took a fancy to this Jade Butterfly. For this reason, he almost broke out into a conflict with the Balrog. Now, the Balrog came to his door automatically, but he didn't want it anymore.
"Boy, you..."
Balrog's eyes widened, the flames on his body surged with a roar, and he reached out and slapped Ye Chuan with his palm.
He had lived in seclusion in the underground ghost city for so many years just to resolve this disaster, hoping to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the Yunwu Mountains to heal his wounds. Over the years, he has met many masters from Yunwu Sect, Xuanding Sect and Wudun Sect, but none of them can tell what he is hiding. Ye Chuan is the first one. When disaster approaches and nothing can be done, Ye Chuan becomes his hope. For this reason, he does not hesitate to send the jade butterfly whom he loves as much as his life. Who would have known that Ye Chuan would no longer want Yudie, who he had fallen in love with at first sight in the underground ghost market
Balrog was frightened and angry, and even more terrifying flames erupted from his body. On the verge of complete collapse, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and took action angrily.