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Chapter 1691 The last anger

This is the common doubt in their minds at this moment.

Of course, they could detect Wu Yun's aura in this huge wave of flame energy, because both of them had close contact with Wu Yun.

As for others, they also knew that a person like Wu Yun existed.

But there was no close contact, just watching from a distance.

At this moment, they were unable to detect whose aura contained in the energy belonged to them.

They only knew that someone's aura was mixed with these two auras.

But the Demon Eagle, Long Peng and others knew about it.

At this moment, they even glanced at each other subconsciously.

Although he didn't speak, he could see the confusion in the other person's eyes.

Why didn't Wu Yun die?

With his level of cultivation, how could he survive entering this sea of ​​fire?

Moreover, the appearance of these two terrifying flame energies and the sudden increase in strength of the sea of ​​fire seemed to have something to do with him! Soon, the eyes of the two gradually became firm.

It seems that we have to find a way to go and have a look.

Look what the hell that kid is doing! However, even though they all thought so, they didn't do it.

After all, even with their cultivation, they would not be able to cross this sea of ​​fire in a short while.

The sea of ​​fire suddenly became stronger just now. Although it did not hurt them, it was still enough to make them fearful.

After all, no one can be sure whether this sea of ​​​​fire will continue to intensify.

After all, those two flame energies fighting with each other in mid-air are very majestic.

Once they completely enter the sea of ​​​​fire, the sea of ​​​​fire will strengthen again, even to the point where even they cannot resist.

Then, it will be too late to regret and look back at that time! "Two deputy domain masters, you have entered the sea of ​​fire. What happened in this scene?"

Suddenly, a white-haired old man strode forward and asked about Long Peng and Demon Eagle.

This person was among the thousands of people at the back, a strong man whose cultivation level exceeded the two of them.

Moreover, they all know this person! "Wang Ming?"

"It's you! Are you still so elegant?"

Long Peng stared and said.

"Wang Ming, what, you still want to get involved in my Demonic Star Territory matter?"

"The defeat by my domain lord back then wasn't bad enough?"

Demon Eagle said in a deep voice with a smile on his face.

"Magic Eagle, Long Peng, what do I, Wang Ming, do, and it's not your turn to tell me what to do?"

"I call you Deputy Territory Lord, I have given you enough face, don't be shameless!"

Being ridiculed by the two, Wang Ming said coldly: "You are not your domain master. With your little strength, you are not qualified to say such things to me."

As soon as Wang Ming said this, Long Peng and Mo Ying didn't even continue to tease him! Facing Wang Ming, they were still afraid.

After all, as Wang Ming said, with the strength of the two of them, Wang Ming might not be able to kill them.

But you can definitely let them run away all over the place.

After a moment, Demon Eagle said indifferently: "Wang Ming, if you want to know what happened, go in and see for yourself. Do we find anything? Why should we tell you?"

"You..." Wang Ming glared angrily and gritted his teeth, but soon he gave up the idea of ​​asking.

On the other side, Wu Yun was sweating profusely.

The clothes on my body have been soaked with sweat countless times.

Because of the powerful fire power of the purple flames and red feathers and the purple-blue flames.

His clothes were soaked through again and again, and steamed dry again and again.

And his face became extremely ferocious because of the pain! Even though the purple-red flame had been swallowed into Wu Yun's body by the Devouring Martial Spirit.

However, it was currently preparing to swallow up the purple flames and red feathers in Wu Yun's body.

Wu Yun and Zi Yan Hong Ling were already trying their best to resist.

But no matter how hard you try, you can only barely resist.

That purple-blue flame was too strong.

It was so strong that Wu Yun couldn't compete with it with his own cultivation and Zi Yan Hong Ling.

In fact, his purple flames and red feathers were already being swallowed up bit by bit by the purple-blue flames.

"Damn it, if this continues, my purple flames and red feathers will be swallowed up sooner or later!"

"At that time, once it completely explodes, I'm afraid even my physical body will be in great danger of exploding!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and whispered.

But for a while, I couldn't think of a better way.

"Hehehe...boy, are you afraid?"

"I said, that devouring power is not yours. You can't control me with the help of external forces."

"You swallowed me into your body, which just gave me a better chance to swallow you!"

"Wait to die. Soon, I will swallow up the fairy fire in your body. You can't survive, you can't survive!"

One after another, cold voices came from the purple-blue flames.

"Can't survive?

I, Wu Yun, am I going to be killed here?"

Wu Yun secretly gritted his teeth and growled.

"No, I'm not willing to give in. How could I be defeated by such a flame?"

"Impossible, this is impossible, I swallowed you back, I want to devour you, I want to devour you!"

At this moment, Wu Yun's face also became extremely ferocious.

But the ferocity at this moment is not the same pain as before.

It's anger, unwillingness, and endless anger.

In fact, under the burning anger, he had forgotten even the physical pain.

There is only anger, without any unnecessary emotions.

At this last moment of facing death, deep in his heart, the last stubbornness and the last anger were completely aroused!


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