Chapter 118

At this moment, he is not thinking about whether he can catch it, whether he will die, whoever wins and loses. These questions are worthless in his mind at this moment. All he remembered was what Mr. Jiaozuo said when he taught himself the will of fire: "Fire has a triple will, creation, destruction and ** sandwiched in creation and destruction."

He moaned in his heart: "The will of fire, the will of fire, what is your ultimate? What is the flame that contains three wills? There are four major areas in the domain, and people live in one of them. The sky is big, the earth is big, and people are also big. If the three wills of the flame correspond to the three talents, the day fire is creation, the earth fire is destruction, and what about the human fire?

Human fire, just sandwiched in the middle, communicate with the fire of heaven and earth!"

Such a conclusion is drawn in my heart, which will make everything in front of the night clear.

The combination of flame yin power and dark yang power on the body, and the spiritual dark faith and the will of fire burn together. A pure will to destroy the earth at the foot of the night, and the black flame burned unscrupulously under the full power of the night. He was filled with the crazy and desperate enthusiasm given to him by the flame, including all the enthusiasm of life, poured desperately into the black flame under his feet, and spread along the chapter under his feet to his legs.

Seeing that Zhang Jingcheng still grabbed his feet, he hated this feeling of being bound. The physical imaging in the eight articles of optics turned the night into three times the size of the usual, and he broke free from the shackles of Zhang Jingcheng in an instant. Then he was surrounded by black flames, staring at the sky fire falling from the sky. There seemed to be countless souls surging in the fire that day. There were images of fire horses, fire dragons, fire tigers and fire leopards flashed, full of the majesty of creation.

And the fire under his feet seems to come from the black hole of the abyss under the nine secludes, and even the soul is pulled. Nothing burns, everything melts, and the will to destroy is indestructible.

The whole body of the night was boiling. He had never been so strong in his life that he couldn't help roaring.

The chapter under his feet had already become a wooden man. As soon as the black flame appeared, he strongly shocked him. He felt that his life had been ignited. Today, he was doomed to die. But before he died, he seemed to be satisfied when he saw that the night turned into a giant and his hands were holding the mountain-like sky fire meteor.

Pulling such an opponent off the horse, he also had the kindness of raising the wolves and the kindness of his master's teaching, so even if he was tormented by the black flame, he was still happy.

Legend has it that the light of creation is that God created the flame from chaos and distinguished between light and darkness. At this time, light and darkness gathered in the palm of the young man's hand, but it seemed to offset the light and darkness and enter the nameless chaos.

At that moment, the night had no consciousness, and the soul was separated from the body and scattered. His body has become the battlefield between the purple fire of creation and the fire of dark destruction. In an instant, it has been suffering for thousands of years.

Then the pain suddenly disappeared and I couldn't feel it anymore. His soul lingers in the world of fire, like a newborn baby, and a chapter in his memory appears in his mind: the saint is the style of the world, and he is used as an official, so the big system is not cut. The light in his mind told him that the "one" was the flames in front of him, and that one was called chaos.

Zhang was dumbfounded, really dumbfounded. He really can't believe his eyes. Is what he sees real? The sky fire and the ground fire converged in the palm of the man's hand and turned into a colorless flame. This kind of flame stained him a little. The strange flame had no temperature at all, but it was extremely gentle and friendly, like a candle lit at night, but where are so many natural and earth fires?

The night stretched out comfortably and was in high spirits, as if he had slept for ten thousand years and then woke up. He was shocked in the sea of knowledge, and the strange fireball suddenly shook with joy, greedily absorbing the colorless flame on the night, like the whale of the giant on the bottom of the sea, plundered the flame, and only left the ignition seed for the night to stop. Finally, the image of the Tinge ball changed again, from a rotating barb to the same form as the soul ball, but the soul ball is black, and the Ting ball is white.

The flame in Zhang Jingcheng's hand was also pulled away. He suddenly felt that a very important thing in his life had been taken away. He tried his best to catch it, but he only grabbed the night's trousers, and then his body was out of strength and fell into shock.

"The wolf group chapter has lost its combat effectiveness, and the lonely city will win at night." The puppet referee announced.

Tian will add a calming spell and holy hydrotherapy to Zhang Jingcheng to save him.

"Why did you save me?" Zhang Jingcheng said with two godless eyes.

"As the successor of the will of fire, you are an admirable opponent." Jiang Ye explained briefly, and then lazily left the ring of the crystal space.

"A respectable opponent?" Zhang Jingcheng chewed this sentence, and his eyes slowly became firm: "Huh, then be an opponent for a lifetime!"

Xuan cheered in the sea of knowledge and said, "A Ye, you are so powerful. Even I was scared to the scene just now. I didn't expect you to be so simple. However, what is the last seemingly ordinary flame?

The night smiled lazily and said, "A very ordinary flame? If you think so, it's a big mistake. According to my experience, that kind of flame should have a trace of chaotic attributes, but the effect is not destruction or creation, but laziness.

asked doubtfully, "Lazy? What is laziness?

Jang Ye touched his head, considered what words to use to describe it, and finally said, "Lazy is just a general statement. To be precise, this kind of flame can bring back the things he has burned back to its initial state."

The night was bathed in the colorless flame, and his whole body was as comfortable as a baby who returned to sleep in his mother's womb. The whole body returns to the original state of vitality with infinite possibilities.

"Use traceability to describe this kind of flame!" Jiang Ye finally said.

Xuan jumped out of the sea of knowledge, squatted on the shoulder of the night, tilted his head and said, "What's the use of this thing?"

After thinking about the night for a long time, he finally shook his head and said, "It seems to be really useless. Burning it on people will not cause harm. At most, it burns the impurities in the human body. It seems to be used to cure diseases."

Xuan Ting said this and said excitedly, "A Ye, roast my tortoise shell with that kind of flame to see if I can burn the impurities in my tortoise shell?"

The night is too lazy to think about it. Naturally, it will of chaos is injected into the trace of fire. With the addition of the will, the fire spreads into a large ball of flame in an instant, and the thoughts of the night are gathered at the fingertips. With a wave of his finger, the flame burned on the mysterious turtle shell.

Xuan began to have some fear, just like the natural fear of animals for fire, but when the colorless flame really burned on the tortoise shell, Xuan only felt as if he was basking in the sun. The temperature was extremely peaceful, driving away the cold, making Xuan seem to return to his mother's arms.

This guy burned the fire, felt the will in the fire, and actually began to fall asleep. Jiang Ye patted him on the head and said, "How do you feel?"

Xuan woke up and said excitedly, "This thing is so amazing. It's really twice the result with half the effort to practice. My tortoise shell is composed of earth and iron. Because it sucks crystals and crystal nuclei, there will be many impurities mixed in it, which will affect the strength of the tortoise shell. Now, after this fire, many impurities have been burned off. A Ye, I found that there are more and more secrets in you, and there are a lot of new things with you.

The night nodded rudely and said, "Nothing, good character, everything is fine."

The man laughed lazily, which was a little obscene. Then, he seemed to think of something and said meaningfully, "Xuan, thank you very much. I lost my parents when I was ten years old. It was you who came with me that made me less lonely. If it hadn't been for you, I would have been lonely.

Xuan shakes the turtle. The head smiled and said, "Each other, don't praise me so much. I will be proud."

"When have you been modest? I said!" Jiang Ye said with a smile.

Xuan straightened his neck and said proudly, "I was born a handsome man among turtles. I love turtles when I see turtles, flowers bloom, and we have the capital to be proud."

"Well, look at the missing tail on your buttocks. What's there to be proud of? At that time, the ghost sister will think you are short."

Xuan suddenly became angry, and the two of them chased, so unhappily.

After coming out, the night and Xuan will not make trouble for a while, and pay attention to the situation of their partners. First of all, he naturally cares about Sancai. If Sancai can win the opponent, he can win the final with Sancai scissors and stone cloth. How convenient is it?