Chapter five hundred and ninety-six the mystery of fire
The purple Nine Nether Hell Flame looks extremely charming, especially at night.
After swallowing up Lord Yan and Jiang Chen, it lingered for a long time, like a rolling purple cloud.
It didn't take long for people in the city to feel the sweltering heat. What was originally a cool late autumn season suddenly turned into a scorching summer.
Countless people took off their coats and wiped the sweat from their faces.
The Nine Nether Hell Flames have also become more and more dazzling, almost forming a purple sun that many people cannot look directly at.
"I really can't imagine what it would be like inside."
People who were too hot couldn't help but feel palpitations when they thought of Prince Yan and Jiang Chen from the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
"Ten minutes is my limit. I don't think that kid can last for three minutes."
Lord Yan was enduring the power of the Nine Nether Hell Flames to burn the sky. His clothes were still intact, and the red flames all over his body protected him.
If he is completely exposed to the Nine Nether Hell Flames, even if he is a Heavenly Lord, he will not be able to hold on for long.
On the other side, Jiang Chen's clothes had been reduced to ashes, and he was naked in the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
The power of the strange fire is indeed extraordinary.
His body was burning, his long hair was shining, and a phoenix pattern appeared between his eyebrows.
The Nine Nether Hell Flames did not harm him, but instead helped him achieve success.
With the true blood of Tianfeng, he was reborn from the fire, and the fire was his life.
The origin of Yanlong is the power of the fire dragon in the dragon clan.
When he broke through the Venerable, the Heavenly Phoenix and the Fire Dragon shaped his body, combining the strengths of the two divine beasts. The most obvious one is that he is not afraid of fire.
It was also because of this that he was able to survive the clutches of Lord Yan without any damage.
Prince Yan wanted to resist the Nine Nether Hell Flames, but he didn't have to. He further tempered the dragon and phoenix divine body in the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
Three minutes later, Lord Yan smiled knowingly and was about to escape from the scope of the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
However, a powerful force trapped him inside.
"He's not dead yet?"
Lord Yan knew the reason for this and felt a little uneasy.
"It's okay, he's at the end of his tether now."
Lord Yan comforted himself like this and continued to practice his skills.
However, the temperature of the Nine Nether Hell Flames was getting higher and higher, and he began to feel a little powerless.
After another minute passed, he tried again anxiously, but still couldn't get out.
"Don't make a mess, don't make a mess."
Even though Lord Yan comforted himself like this, his face was extremely panicked.
He thought about what Jiang Chen said before, if he really died like this, it would become a joke.
He couldn't sit still anymore, thinking that the imprisonment of the Nine Nether Hell Flames was just placed by the man in gray robe, and he was also a deity. If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't be able to get out.
However, Prince Yan felt desperate.
The imprisonment laid down by the man in gray robe relied on the power of the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
If you try to break free, you will be killed by the full force of the Nine Hell Flames.
"What to do! What to do!"
At seven or eight minutes, Prince Yan was completely confused.
It wasn't that he couldn't hold on, it was that Jiang Chen persisted for longer than he expected, which made him uneasy.
"Why haven't you come out yet?"
People outside don't understand either.
Even though it takes less than ten minutes, with the lethality of the Nine Nether Hell Flames, this amount of time is enough to kill anyone below Tianzun.
After a while, Tianzun will not be able to bear it anymore.
Zhao Pojun walked around on the first high platform, anxious.
Jiang Chen has exceeded expectations, and God knows how long he will exceed expectations.
And he knew his father thoroughly and knew that his father's limit was about to come!
"Let me out, let me out!"
Suddenly, Prince Yan's panicked shouts came from the Nine Nether Prison Flames.
He could have persisted for a while, but the psychological pressure was about to make him collapse.
People in the square looked at each other, and they had never felt so strange as now.
The people of the Kuanglong Dynasty couldn't sit still, and another Tianzun said: "That's almost enough. Do you really want to pay for the Tianzun's life?"
"He chose to take action. Is Jiang Chen's life not life?" Du Zhenfei said with a smile.
"Can a Martial Lord be as good as the Heavenly Lord? What's more... what's more, Jiang Chen is only from the Nine Heavens Realm!" the Heavenly Lord of the Kuanglong Dynasty continued.
"I'll say it again, Jiang Chen is the champion of our Feilong Dynasty." Du Zhenfei said bluntly.
"Stop arguing."
Li Gang from the Shengwu Academy interrupted the quarrel between the two.
"Zhao Yan took action first. He refused to admit his mistake and had an arrogant attitude. Jiang Chen proposed that the God of Heavenly Fire should descend, and he accepted it."
The man in gray robe said: "The descent of the Heavenly Fire God is the highest trial ceremony of the Holy Martial Academy. Do you think it is child's play?"
Suddenly, the people of Kuanglong Dynasty were speechless, knowing that Shengwuyuan was serious.
The Shengwu Academy has absolute authority, and Prince Yan is undoubtedly deliberately provocative by taking action in front of so many people.
Of course, the real reason why Lord Yan took action was because he looked down upon the people of the Nine Heavens Realm.
Not long after the quarrel stopped, heart-rending screams came from the Nine Nether Hell Flames high in the sky.
There is no doubt that it belongs to Prince Yan.
Due to lack of confidence, he failed to last ten minutes.
The gorgeous clothes on his body were quickly burned to ashes, and then his whole person.
The Nine Nether Hell Flame was like the most ferocious beast, eating up his entire body without leaving anything behind.
The shouting lasted for more than a minute. During this time, Shenwu City was surprisingly quiet.
Everyone's expressions were full of shock.
When the shouting stopped, Zhao Pojun's face turned pale and his body was trembling.
"Look!"
Something happened to someone, pointing to the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
I saw the Nine Nether Hell Flames that looked like clouds undergoing strange changes.
It was like a black hole appeared inside, and all the Nine Nether Hell Flames were absorbed into it, and the area continued to shrink.
When it was about to disappear, people discovered that the so-called 'black hole' was actually Jiang Chen.
When the last point-nine hellfire entered his body, he put on new clothes as quickly as possible.
But compared to his body, people's attention is still on the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
"He, did he absorb the Nine Nether Hell Flames?"
"Impossible, he doesn't have the origin of the Nine Nether Hell Flames, how can he absorb the Nine Nether Hell Flames!"
"But the Nine Nether Hell Flames have indeed entered his body."
People were amazed and talked a lot.
As for Zhao Pojun, what he cared about was that the only person who showed up was Jiang Chen, and his father was not seen.
It means that Lord Yan has disappeared from this world!
"I didn't expect that I would realize the secret of fire first, instead of the secret of wind. Is this the magic of Tianfeng's true blood?"
Jiang Chen, who had never understood the artistic conception of fire, understood the profound meaning of fire through the Nine Nether Hell Flames.
Moreover, he did absorb the Nine Nether Hell Flames and stored them in himself.
This is not an easy thing. For the Tianzun of Shengwuyuan, once the Nine Nether Hell Flames are used, they cannot be recycled.
Jiang Chen, who has mastered the secret of fire, can find a way to absorb the Nine Nether Hell Flames.