Chapter 643: The Strongest Seven-Injured Fire in History
Soon the cultivators of Liu Feng City stepped out of the city in groups and flew towards Yang An, who was playing with the flames in the void.
Seeing this formation...
Yang An was a little speechless. This was something he didn't expect. However, if you think about it carefully, almost everything that can be explored on the first floor of the ruins has been rummaged through. It is already difficult to find opportunities to inherit, and there is nothing in Liu Feng City that can comprehend and practice.
Yes, now that you have the opportunity to step onto the second floor, who wouldn’t want to?
Not to mention that Yang An, the unparalleled genius who made the Yanhuang disciples proud, was the city lord. Even if he wasn't, it would be difficult for these cultivators to resist the temptation to step into the second floor of the ruins.
After all, their city lord is already on the second floor, so what’s the point of them sticking here? At least, they can’t see the meaning or hope. It’s a city that needs to be temporarily formed to join the ruins experience, and it doesn’t exist at all.
Is there any question of loyalty or disloyalty? Even if it exists, if you go to Yang'an City now, it is still a city for Yanhuang disciples. You can gain greater gains and win more training resources and more training resources for Yanhuang, China, and the Yanhuang Branch.
Honor, Yanhuang senior management will support and like it!
"Your city won't be empty, right?"
"Hero, be confident and remove the question mark."
"Hahaha..." The group burst into laughter.
Yang An was speechless.
"My dear friend, you haven't answered my question yet. Are you really from Yang Ancheng?"
A beautiful female disciple came directly in front of Yang An. Although Yang An used the shape-changing technique to change his appearance and body, the appearance at the moment looked fake. Everyone knew that it was the shape-changing technique, and it did not affect the female disciple.
They looked at each other with peach-blossom eyes like little stars.
The delicate voice made Yang Anlong's body tingle.
"What else?"
"Really... Then, isn't my benefactor... not Lin Yan's clone?"
"Who told you that only Lin Yan can play with fire? Okay, let's go!"
Yang An was too lazy to say anything more. He took a look and made sure that his two classmates were also coming. He waved his hand and took the lead in turning into a stream of light and lightning in the direction of Yang Ancheng.
However, this speed only slowed down to such a slow speed that he almost collapsed.
No way, everyone's cultivation level is uneven. If Yang An wants to lead the team forward, naturally he can't go at full speed, let alone tear the void.
However, the distance is not too far, and it won't take long, at most two or three days, to reach Yang'an City.
To enter the second floor, all you need is the teleportation array. After entering, you can use the communication talisman to send the message to the deity, so there shouldn't be any delays.
Yang An's clone actually wanted to enter the second floor.
But this idea can only be tolerated.
There are the original deity and many clones on the second floor. One more of him is not more, and one less of him is not more. Although he doesn’t know the significance of Yang Ancheng’s guarding, after all, up to now, except for a very few Yang Ancheng’s disciples who have not returned yet,
Entering the second floor, there are only three clones, Harris, Liu Han and Zou Yihan, who are still in the secret realm of the sea of lava and sea of lava.
"No. 2 should have almost completed his understanding. When he came out, I guarded him. I stepped into the second floor! After all, this ability to control fire is not very good at dealing with disciples of the underworld... It is much better than purely using the power of faith.
Save a lot..."
Yang An secretly said.
The power of faith is the gathering of the thoughts of all living beings in the Wanhuang Continent. It is the most direct connection between Yang An and the Wanhuang Continent. The more accumulation and accumulation, the stronger Yang An's ability to control the Wanhuang Continent will be. If used,
, consuming too much is not good after all, not to mention, what he has gathered now is not very much.
Save what you can.
The origin of the fire attribute comprehended by the Lava Sea of Fire combined with a little power of faith is comparable to the boundless karma fire! Coupled with Yang An's terrifying and subtle control ability, he is quite restrained against the disciples of the underworld!
"Huh? I'm already so slow, why can't you keep up? Hurry up..."
After some distance, Yang An suddenly frowned and looked at the cultivator who was keeping a distance from him behind him and said.
"Ahem, hero, you can go faster and we can keep up."
"Come here then?"
"This... benefactor, won't the flame in your hand explode? We can't bear it..."
Yang An was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was still playing with the flame in his hand, and it was becoming more and more compressed, the energy contained became more and more majestic, and the aura it exuded became more and more terrifying.
All right.
No wonder these guys didn't dare to get close and stayed far away. Te Miao obviously doubted whether his control ability was the same as when he rescued them before. From time to time, he would lose control and explode, making people jump around. Many people were killed.
There are many accidental injuries, serious injuries, and almost hair loss.
"It will definitely not explode!"
Yang An said with certainty and certainty. His voice was firm and contained unquestionable power.
but……
"My dear friend, we have all heard you say such things. Rumor has it that you often say this, but... people are afraid..."
emmm…
Yang An's face suddenly became very ugly. Who? Who is so crazy that he spreads the news about him losing control? How come it has been spread for so long?
"This time, I tell the truth!"
Yang An gritted his teeth and said.
"This is what my benefactor often said."
Special meow...
"Forget it, hurry up."
Yang An was completely speechless, waved his hand and said. After speaking, he speeded up a little, but only moved forward a little. From the end of speaking to the speed up, it took 1.343 seconds...
"boom!"
It was as if a nuclear bomb exploded, with a deafening sound that resounded throughout the world. The bright, hot flames tore apart a large area of void. In an instant, hundreds of miles of space seemed to have been annihilated, turning into a sea of lava and purgatory, burning the sky.
Eat the ground!
"Fuck! Damn..."
This was followed by Yang An, whose face turned red and couldn't help but uttered foul language.
It exploded, and it exploded again.
But the group of cultivators who were following from afar were messy and shivering in the wind. Fortunately, they sensed the increasingly terrifying flame breath, wisely and forcefully distanced themselves, and then steadfastly did not listen to Yang An.
If you want to chase after him, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Judging from the power of the explosion, the energy contained in the flames that the hero and benefactor casually held and played with was terrifying enough to be comparable to the explosion of a nuclear bomb.
"Yiwa, chicken...qi...definitely...Yiwa! Yiwa!"
Yang An's unclear voice seemed to be leaking from the blazing flames.
"Okay, benefactor, we understand the accident."
"Hero, are you okay?"
"My benefactor, please stop talking and heal your wounds first. We are waiting for you!"
"The hero is too strong. The power of this explosion is devastating! The key hero himself was only seriously injured!"
"The strongest seven-injury fire in history!"
The crowd exploded, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting. You can say that you are gloating about your misfortune, but you can't say that. After all, that was the savior. Without this benefactor, the people in their entire city would have been massacred, or it would have been even worse.
Become the puppet clone of the disciples in the underworld. So, how can you take pleasure in others' misfortune?
But I really can’t hold it in anymore...
I want to laugh and make fun of you.
They know that serious injuries are certain, but the heroic benefactor will definitely not die. After all, he has experience. The number of times they have seen it with their own eyes and the gossip about the hero from other cities are countless. Although the time span is
It didn't take long, but it had already spread to every city.
No way, the whole floor has been rummaged through, and there are no more cultivators to play in. Most of them are in the city, practicing meditation, and they have become bored and turned into eight wives.
It would be weird if it didn't spread.
The most important thing is that the heroic benefactor seems to have used this explosive method several times to deal with the disciples of the underworld who surrounded him, injuring the enemy one thousand and damaging himself eight hundred.
The effect is surprisingly good!
Especially in terms of its effectiveness in preventing the opponent from forming formations, it has been proven time and time again!
