Chapter 179 Fire

"Apprentice, can you see it?"

Zhaoran nodded confusedly. With his strength, it is difficult to carry out this killing spell now. I'm afraid that even the simplest word extinction can't be fully played. The killing formula can barely understand a few points. As for the spell, it is simply confused.

The middle-aged man doesn't seem to care whether the person in front of him is his apprentice or not. Zhao Haoran always feels that it is a little inappropriate. The lord of the fairy mansion is absolutely not that simple. Since he is known as a divine calculation, he must be extraordinary. Mr. Han is his apprentice, and you can see some of the shadow of the lord of the fairy mansion from his calculations.

Is it true that he is not his apprentice? Zhao Haoran has always been in a state of vigilance, and the middle-aged and kind smile can't resolve the sense of crisis in his heart.

But in the environment created by the divine consciousness of middle-aged people, it is only a single thought to kill Zhao Haoran. If you really want to kill him, it doesn't need to be so complicated at all. What does the lord of the fairy mansion want to do? Mr. Han's actions are so strange that it is difficult to guess, and the way his master does things are even more unpredictable.

"Now as a teacher, pass on your second magic power, fire, relax your consciousness, and don't resist."

Zhao Haoran was obedient on the surface. In fact, he did not do what the middle-aged man said. The middle-aged man seemed to have found his approach. His smile remained unchanged, raised his hand and pointed, and the surging power penetrated into his chest.

There is a world of flames everywhere. Zhao Haoran's martial soul is completely surrounded by flames. The meridians contain the soul power of natural fire step by step, retreating to defend near the martial soul.

This person wants to harm him. Zhao Haoran has been prepared for a long time. Middle-aged people speak earnestly, but Zhao Haoran is not a three-year-old child. Mr. Han has bad intentions, and his master is not necessarily a good thing.

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and nodded with a smile, "That's good, apprentice. It seems that you and I are not destined to help you."

"Fire"

As soon as the words fell, the soul power that had barely resisted collapsed in an instant. Zhao Haoran dealt with it calmly. The middle-aged man did not want to kill him. It must be coveting something on his body, or his body. Zhao Haoran's heart was like a mirror. I have heard that there is a saying of giving up for a long time, but in the past, I just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously.

Dayan Zhenjun knew how to take away, but he never used it, so he didn't know much about it. Zhao Haoran boldly guessed that whether it was a jade seal or a cold ice sword, although it was precious, it did not attract the attention of such a strong man. Moreover, even if he fell in love with these foreign objects, as long as he killed him, he could take everything away. .

The lord of the fairy mansion is good at divine calculation. He must have calculated that there will be a suitable body today. Thinking of this, Zhao Haoran sneered, which made the middle-aged man stunned in an instant, but he regained his smile in an instant.

This momentary change made Zhao Haoran affirm his judgment. Although it was a wisp of divine consciousness, he had already found that Zhao Haoran was not his apprentice, or he had already calculated that he could not be his apprentice.

The clever deception of Zhao Haoran is nothing more than to spend less effort when giving up. If the resistance is serious, it may destroy the body, which cannot be allowed by the Lord of the Fairy Mansion.

"Inflammation"

I'm afraid the only thing that the lord of the fairy mansion did not lie to him is this magical skill and control the imprint of the ancient corpse of the pagoda. After taking away, these things can be re-perceived, so he handed them to Zhao Haoran in order just to deceive trust and pave the way for himself.

is blazing, and the soul power has been completely defeated. The martial soul is the first goal to seize. Losing the martial soul means practicing from scratch. The lord of the fairy mansion has been waiting for so many years and can't help it.

"Colorful Martial Soul." Zhao Haoran surprised him again.

Indeed, as Zhao Haoran guessed, the lord of the fairy mansion calculated that someone would come here today, but he vaguely failed to figure out who it was, but after calculating the ring, he would think that he was his six apprentices. No matter who he was, he could not take care so much. After nearly a thousand years of waiting, only It's to repeat this moment.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm really a predestined person." The middle-aged man was happy and tore off the hidden mask. "Don't worry, I will help you achieve any last wish. My name is God operator. I can't let you teach me the body inexplicably."

Zhao Haoran looked at him coldly with a silent look.

The divine operator shook his head with a smile. If this son continues to practice, it is by no means a thing in the pool. This calmness is really rare. If he didn't want his body, he would definitely take him as an apprentice.

The soul power given to Zhao Haoran by Dayan Zhenjun has played a role at this moment. In the face of the invasion of foreign objects, how can he not be angry? Dayan Zhenjun is also a generation of outstanding people. These soul forces have his breath and are very arrogant.

Zhao Haoran can't move at this moment, as if he is in the sea of fire, enduring suffering all the time, but he is extremely sober and can't give the divine operator a chance to take advantage of it. I don't know how many years, the strength of the divine operator consumes, and there is still a glimmer of life, but this strength of less than one point also far exceeds Zhao. Haoran.

"It turns out that there are still someone to help you. This is better. I want to recover my strength." In the eyes of the divine operator, Zhao Haoran is already in the bag.

"Yan"

With a "boom", Zhao Haoran couldn't see anything else but flame in his eyes. The scorching roasting made him almost fall into a coma. Dayan Zhenjun's soul power unconsciously appeared a gap, and the divine operator turned into a streamer and followed the strange power to catch up.

The divine operator was cautious and waited for thousands of years for such an opportunity. He calculated that this matter would not be so smooth, but when he wanted to calculate it again, he had nothing to do because of the great loss of cultivation.

However, what kind of means a soul man can be at the beginning of a day? If he puts it in the past, the divine operator will not look at him directly, and he will not encounter much obstacles.

Unable to fall down, Zhao Haoran gasped violently and his face was abnormally flushed, which was due to the effect of the magic power of the divine operator.

Zhao Haoran's practice of the fire soul method, otherwise he could not resist it at this time. Dayan's burning fire was going to run crazily, and the meridians were broken and repaired. He has been constantly experiencing this process, and the pain filled his whole body.

The most painful thing is that the martial soul is undergoing a huge test. The martial soul of the Japanese soul has stared, but it has gradually begun to become lax under the magic power of the divine operator, as if it may disappear at any time.

"Spiritual Piercing"

The divine operator now exists in the form of divine consciousness. The broken soul flag can't help him. Only the royal god can have a try.

The tremor from the depths of the soul made the divine operator stop. Unexpectedly, Zhao Haoran was so difficult to practice the divine soul skill. What he is most afraid of now is the soul art for the divine consciousness, but the strength of the two is large, and Zhao Haoran's soul art can only let him slightly A slight pause can't stop his footsteps.

"Storm"

Zhao Haoran can't take care of anything. All the soul skills are used without hesitation, which means life and death, which makes the divine operator extremely headache.

"Predestined people, don't resist. I swear by divine knowledge, it will definitely fulfill your wish. It's not good for anyone to go on like this." The words of the divine operator came directly to Zhao Haoran's mind.

"Do not think about it." Zhao Haoran's words were unquestionable. He knew that the divine operator had retreated a little at this time, and only those who had faced the power of the divine decision could know it.

The divine operator is also extremely aggrieved. If the body is still there, Zhao Haoran can be extinguished by raising his hand, and the three souls and seven souls will not be left, but at this time, there is only divine consciousness, and many magical power cannot be used.

When he used his magic power, he had already left his hand, just to break the defense of Zhao Haoran's martial soul. If he really did his best, it would not be difficult to kill him, but it was not the result that the divine operator wanted.

"Spiritual Piercing"

Zhao Haoran spared no effort to use the soul technique to prevent the progress of the divine operator. He did not dare to be careless. Fortunately, his body was strong, otherwise he would have turned into ashes under the divine power. This has long been in the calculation of the divine operator. How could Zhao Haoran's body be destroyed?

The divine operator suppressed his anger, "Well, let's discuss that I will borrow your body, coexist with your consciousness, and take me out to find the right body, and then there will be nothing to do with it?"

"You leave my body, everything is negotiable." Zhao Haoran is so cunning that he will not be fooled. I'm afraid that as long as he doesn't attack, he will devour his consciousness.

The divine operator was quite upset. He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to find a body. Zhao Haoran was not so easy to fool. He saw his satisfactory calculation at a glance, and he had to break through.

"Predestined person, since you don't agree, I have to grab it." The stream light turned by the divine operator's consciousness was like boiling water, and began to emit bubbles.

The mental puncture did not hesitate to attack, but this time it did not achieve any effect.

Zhao Haoran's heart trembled. It seemed that the divine operator was real this time, and he could not be allowed to approach the martial soul wantonly.

"Purple Fire"

Snake beads usually do not listen to Zhao Haoran's command at all, but it is okay to borrow a trace of purple fire, but some strange changes have taken place at this time. There is no need for Zhao Haoran to urge. The snake beads actively flew out of the lower abdomen and rushed straight to Dantian, which was extremely fast.

After a streamer, the word extinguishing formula was issued from it. The two collided and the purple fire dissipated. Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, the unfavorable purple fire lost its effect.

The dark snake beads rushed excitedly to the divine consciousness of the divine operator, as if there was something he was interested in. Zhao Haoran did not move at all, and it galloped away by itself.

A trace of white light appeared from the streamer and slowly flowed to the snake beads. Zhao Haoran was surprised for a long time. These white light had seen it when the divine operator exerted its magical power. Unexpectedly, the snake beads could actually pull it out, which was unexpected.