Chapter eight hundred and eighty sixth: destroy the black fire
The sea of fire surged, crushing everything with an overwhelming force. Chen Liang, who saw all this from the inside, showed a trace of disdain on his lips. Only incompetent people like the Six-Armed Arhat could be so embarrassed, even a small
Even Wu Yi couldn't win it.
What needs to be worried about now is the hidden person! Chen Liang's eyes were slightly closed, but his mind was as tight as a string. Following Wu Yi's old practice, he sat down cross-legged and waited for the magic weapon to burn Wu Yi into ashes.
Wu Yi, who was submerged in the sea of fire, was naturally unharmed. With himself as the center and three feet around him, it was like a huge whirlpool, swallowing up all the raging fire from all directions and incorporating it into the beads. Then, the black beetle took over and
This endless fire is guided into the ancient green wood.
If the black beetle hadn't taken over, Wu Yi wouldn't have been able to complete this step. The extra fire would have been attracted and would have burned him, causing trouble in vain.
Chen Lion understood that Wu Yi had ancient green wood in his hands, but he did not think that Wu Yi could control it as he pleased. Whether he could activate the ancient green wood was a question, let alone use it as a means.
The difference in vision, dust ions, not to mention the different time and space Burning Emperor, even the breath of the black beetle cannot be sensed. The threat of the white flame, viewed from a distance, is not as real as personal experience. How can I understand that my accumulation over the years is actually cheap?
Wu Yi.
Although he was suppressed in this unknown magical weapon, Wu Yi did not panic at all, remained calm and let the fire burn him.
Like this, one day, two days, three days.
It was the same three days. Without waiting for his fellow disciples or others to come forward, Chen Liang couldn't help himself. From time to time, he looked inside the octagonal pagoda and could clearly sense Wu Yi's vague aura, like a candle in the wind.
, it may go out at any time.
Do you think Chen Liang will be happy? No, he won't, because three days ago, Wu Yi was suppressed just now, and the aura of Wu Yi he sensed was the same.
What does this mean? It goes without saying that Wu Yi is clearly playing tricks on him! Thinking of this, Chen Liang was furious. At the same time, Chen Liang inevitably had a trace of doubt in his heart. Could it be that Wu Yi really had control in a short period of time?
Is the ancient green wood ready?
At this time, Chen Liang really paid attention to Wu Yi. With a thought, the sea of fire scattered, and Wu Yi appeared in the middle. The law of heaven and earth has not receded. The five-color glazed jade light swirling around his body, his aura is extremely restrained, almost blocking out all flames.
Could it be that I guessed wrong? Also, how can Wu Yi control the ancient green wood? Chen Liang thought in his heart, if he must find a reason for Chen Liang's failure, pride and prejudice must be the biggest reason.
If Chen Ion had changed his methods in time, Wu Yi would not be able to be so carefree, and he would have to go through a hard battle.
Chen Ion continued to control the magic weapon, controlling the sea of fire, and surrounded Wu Yi. However, this time, in order to make a quick victory, the power of the sea of fire almost burned the sky. The octagonal pagoda was originally black, but at this moment, it was also burned to the ground.
It is red, like a real stove, with steaming hot air overflowing from the holes.
In fact, the treasure of Chen Ion was originally an alchemy furnace. After Chen Ion obtained it, he made some modifications to break up the original owner's design, and it became what it is now. The effect is even worse.
The flames became more intense, and most of them were absorbed by the ancient green wood, but there was still a part that needed to be carried by Wu Yi himself. At this time, although Wu Yi could not use many methods, he could control the gray fish, transform into yin and yang, and be free from movement and stillness.
It is not restricted by this place.
But in order to temper his body, Wu Yi gradually gave up even the five-color glazed jade light, and really let the fire consume his heart.
The fierce fire burned through the body, leaving behind a piece of charcoal, all hair and beard disappeared, Qi and blood surged, and the burned skin was quickly replaced. The new skin had more fire resistance and could withstand the fire for a longer period of time.
As mentioned earlier, inside this octagonal pagoda, there are eight-colored flames, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and white heavenly fire.
In terms of power, white sky fire is the most powerful. It is derived from the essence of Yang Fire and has been tempered for many years. In terms of the level of magical power, even if it is not as good as Taiyi's magical power, it is not far behind.
The other seven colored flames also have their own powers. The green fire is poisonous, hinders the circulation of Qi and blood, and prevents Wu Yi's body from recovering spontaneously; the blue fire stagnates Qi and blood. It is obviously a flame, but it is like an ice cube, alternating with coldness, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Quite uncomfortable...
The alternation of various flames makes people irritated and restless. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the punishment of hell.
If he couldn't hold on for a while, he would draw out five-color glazed jade light to temporarily isolate the flames. Therefore, after a day, although Wu Yi's body had turned into charcoal several times, it had not lost at all. He quickly recovered and was still alive and well.
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When Chen Liang paid attention to Wu Yi again, one can imagine his resentment and deep evil thoughts. He held the pagoda and personally activated the octagonal golden bell, wanting to use his strongest means.
The octagonal golden bells vibrated together, first gently, then rapidly, without stopping for a moment. When it was gentle, the sea of fire receded, but when the bells sounded urgently, it was like a receding tide, sweeping in with more violence.
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Moreover, this time, the eight-color fire is no longer separated. The eight-color flame coming from the octagon has a tendency to merge and become a new flame.
Not red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, nor white, but black, the ultimate black, which seems to come from the depths of hell, contains all the malice in the world, contains the most powerful power, and is born to destroy everything.
In fact, the reason why the fierce fire cultivated by Chen Liang behaves like this is really related to the underworld of hell. Once when he was in the underworld, Chen Liang was lucky enough to see a black lotus floating in the yellow spring water, visible but out of reach.
This is the flame burning above.
There are still many gaps between the colored flames cultivated by Chen Pion and the black lotus destructive fire he had seen in the past.
In fact, it was after that opportunity that Chen Liong's character changed. He became selfish, had a heavy murderous intention, and had a constant desire to kill in his heart.
If this path continues, one day Chenlion will embark on the path of killing heaven and attaining enlightenment, and become the public enemy of the world.
Immortal Qingxuan was keenly aware of this, so he took advantage of Wu Yi's incident to expel Chen Liang from the sect.
As for why we don't take advantage of the opportunity to clean up the portal, hey, the killings and calamities of heaven and earth have not dispersed by themselves since ancient times. If you kill one dust ion, there will be another dust ion. Instead of doing this, it is better to keep it under your control.