Chapter 295 Servant of the Mahayana

As soon as the field was released, the whole space suddenly turned into a sea of fire. Those jumping flames were like an angry elf flying and roaring in the space. They seemed to tear everything here, and they dared to challenge their majesty to receive the most cruel punishment!

Feeling the change of space, the old ghost of Lishan was also shocked. The ubiquitous flame was rushing towards him crazily, especially the temperature of the flame was even higher and scary, and its power was no weaker than the sky fire.

In a hurry, the old ghost of Lishan had to try his best to stimulate the true qi in his body to counter the attack of the flames.

"Humph, can you block my field of fire?" With a cold hum, under the control of Yang Qian's consciousness, the flames in the space began to soar violently, and soon the whole space was full of flames and ubiquitous flames.

While the old ghost of Lishan entered Yang Qian's field, the Flaming King, Teng Feng and others also followed, but because of Yang Qian's Yuan Shen's control, those flames did not cause any harm to them.

However, even so, Yang Qian's method shocked everyone. Such a situation is unprecedented in the world of cultivation. They can clearly feel the pain of the old ghost of Lishan, and the sad screams seem to pierce people's souls. At this moment, the flame does not seem to be burning the old ghost of Lishan, but Burning myself.

At this time, the flame king's face was pale and powerless. He was confused. He was at a loss. The flame king was also a fire cultivation, and it was also a powerful fire cultivation that awakened part of the blood power of the black phoenix. He could clearly feel the strength of the flames in the space, and could even feel that the flames were dominated by Yang Qian.

From the beginning of the battle with Yang Qian to Fenglingxia, the Flaming King had no desire to resist in his heart for a long time. Yang Qian's strength could no longer resist the cultivation world, so when Yang Qian came to his cave, he would look so respectful, and at this time, the means shown by Yang Qian made him at a loss.

As long as Yang Qian's genity power is not exhausted, the whole field will not disappear. Although it requires a large amount of genity power to build the field, it consumes very little to maintain the field. Only a horrible existence like the rosefinch will make Yang Qian's field collapse, and it is impossible for other monks to break free. .

"Goo..." Just when everyone was shocked, a loud roar suddenly came from the mouth of the old ghost of Lishan. In the eyes of everyone, a huge pangolin suddenly appeared in the space.

However, compared with the beginning, the scales on the pangolin at this time have been broken. The horrible flame has burned the whole body of the pangolin into black charcoal. If it hadn't been for the old ghost of Lishan, I'm afraid it would have been burned to ashes by now.

"I don't see that you still have two skills left. I have to work harder." Although the pangolin was completely burned by the flames at this time, the breath of life in the body was still strong. With a sneer, the surrounding flames suddenly changed.

Originally, it was only burning violently, but at this time, the space was like a hurricane. Those flames gathered in the middle and slowly rotated, and the prototype of a flame storm was slowly forming in the space.

In just a few breaths, the flame storm turned wildly, and the huge suction force was like an invisible big hand dragging everyone to the center.

Fortunately, this flame storm is only aimed at the old ghost of Lishan and does not have a great impact on others. Even so, others are desperately retreating to the back. No one wants to be involved in the flame storm.

As the saying goes, the wind helps the fire. At this time, the storm is like a tornado, but it is just composed of flames. The wind outlet is like a black hole quickly leaning over to the old ghost of Lishan Mountain.

Faced with the situation at this time, Teng Feng also shook his head. As long as the old ghost of Lishan was involved, it would only be the result of death.

And the Flame King just stared at the old ghost of Lishan who was slowly pulled in. Although he was a monk in the Mahayana period, there was nothing he could do at this time.

The monks originally walked against the sky, fought with the sky, fought with the earth, and fought for that glimmer of vitality in the vast road, and how many people flew to the fairyland in the end? And the masters of the Mahayana period have pulled the vitality in their hands. In the vast battle, they have won and returned, but they have died on the way back. Isn't this God's will?

"Please spare my life. I would like to be your servant!" Just as everyone sighed, a pale voice suddenly came out of the mouth of the old monster of Lishan. This is a helpless sigh, a characteristic of life, and a source of fear. In the face of the threat of life, the old monster of Lishan finally compromised.

No one is not afraid of death. The higher the monk, the more afraid he is. The monks in the Mahayana period like the old ghost of Lishan are even more afraid of death. They don't want to be burned by thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard work. The beautiful fairyland is still waiting for them. They don't want to die!

With Yang Qian's strength, he doesn't need a servant at all at this time, even if he is a monk in the Mahayana period. However, thinking about it, if he kills the old ghost of Lishan, he can only get his inner elixir, and if he subdues him, he can get his whole power. In this way, he has a lot of benefits. As soon as his consciousness moves, the flames around him It suddenly went out, and the space returned to its original appearance. The mountain is still a mountain, the fog is still foggy, and even the moisture of the air does not seem to have changed.

"Is this a fantasy?" Looking at the situation around, Teng Feng couldn't help guessing that Teng Feng had personally felt the scorching flame. If it was real, it would definitely have a certain impact on the surroundings. If it was not good, the flame could also evaporate the moisture of the air, but there was no change at this time. How could Teng Feng have no doubts.

However, the fantasy is always a fantasy, which is not comparable to the field of Yang Qian's fire. Yang Qian's field directly extracts the fire energy in the space by some means, and this energy is more advanced than the fire spiritual weapon. It is a real existence, but why it does not affect the space? This is Yang Qianling The strangeness of the domain.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, every grain of sand has a world, and Yang Qian's field is similar to the effect of Xumi mustard seeds. The seemingly magnificent space essence is only the size of a grain of sand, and it is Yang Qian's original power that maintains this world.

This is also the horror of the mystery of fire. The mystery of fire also contains the power of rules. The so-called no rule is not a circle. When you can change this rule, you have transcended the whole world, but only saints can do such ability, ordinary monks Even immortals have no power to tie chickens under the power of rules.

After Yang Qian released the field, the old ghost of Lishan lay on the ground as if he were dead. If it hadn't been for the undulating abdomen, he really couldn't see that he was still alive. After all, the old ghost of Lishan at this time was already burned by the flame.

"Have you thought about it?" At the end of the moment, Yang Qian continued to ask.

"I would like to be your servant" seemed to be afraid of Yang Qian's remorse. The old man Lishan said hurriedly, and his whole body crawled to the ground.

"Then let go of your yuan god!" Suddenly, a wisp of golden light suddenly shot out of Yang Qian's body and disappeared into the body of the old ghost of Lishan. Since then, Yang Qian has had a servant during the Mahayana period.

If other monks know that a Mahayana monk is willing to become other people's servants, it will certainly cause a storm in the world of cultivation and accept Mahayana monks as servants. What kind of strength does he have, fairy? Or immortals?

"If you take this, it will help you recover from your injury." At this time, Yang Qian had engraved the yuan god in the yuan god of the old ghost of Lishan, and Yang Qian was not afraid that he would be unfavorable to him, so Yang Qian took out a moment of elixir to let the old ghost of Lishan heal his wounds.

And the old ghost of Lishan was stunned with Yang Qian's elixir, and then swallowed it, but soon entered a state of cultivation.

"Ha ha, Flame King, since I have solved the matter of the pangolin, should we solve the matter between us?" Yang Qian spoke as he approached the Flaming King.

Looking at Yang Qian slowly approaching him, Mingwang's face was also pale and powerless.