Chapter 867 Emperor Yan robs the fire and wipes out the swallowing spirit
"... Fire Spirit?"
The Holy King Swallowing Spirit suddenly frowned, sensing that Yao Wan was now intersecting with Xiao Yan As soon as he took a breath, he immediately frowned and felt something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.
"Even I can't help but want to ask what kind of evil magic this is... Isn't this woman a human who inherits the blood of the Medicine Clan? How could she become a spirit of strange fire?"
For the Spirit-Devouring Holy King, this is no less than a person completing the transformation between two completely unrelated races in a very short period of time.
No, it's even weirder than that.
Even if the Swallowing Spirit Clan uses the Northern Dragon King as a medium to transform it into a necessary medium, it will only transform it from a Dou Qi Continent creature into a species related to the Swallowing Spirit Clan.
But how can a strange fire spirit be considered a normal flesh and blood creature?
Exotic fires and the like are born in the earth, and there are very few people who are qualified to give birth to spiritual wisdom from them. How can Yaowan transform into a human being as a fire spirit?
“There are so many conditions in the world that you have never seen before. What’s the harm in having one more?”
The body shape of Yaowan formed by the gathering of the energy of life is the same as before, but it seems to have lost the weight of the whole body. It just gently hugs Xiao Yan's neck from behind, and the three thousand black hair slowly relaxes and dances with the wind. .
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and tried to grab Yao Wan's wrist that was gently wrapped around his neck, but he missed it. The illusion in his palm and the reality of the whisper in his ear were revealed. The resentment and anger in the bloodshot dark red eyes were even more intense and visible to the naked eye.
But even at the moment when he had grasped all the medicine, he did not have another attack, but fell into a frightening silence again.
The power of heaven and earth that had been almost unbearable had pushed his body to a desperate state. At this moment, Xiao Yan could feel an unprecedented power surge and rise in his body.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this power has the same origin as his own fighting spirit.
If there is anyone else in this world besides Yao Wan himself who can possess the power of mutual exclusion and coexistence between birth and death, I am afraid that only Xiao Yan can do it.
Strictly speaking, the Flame of Life held by Yaowan is no longer a real Flame of Life. It is basically a powerful alien fire with unique properties that no one in the world can possess. , even if ordinary people want to touch it, it is still a wishful thinking, let alone using this power for their own use.
But only Xiao Yan can use it.
Not only is it because the skill that Xiao Yan practices is the Burning Technique, which can turn all the fires of heaven and earth into powerful strange fires of his own power, but also because the medicine wand is the twin flame of life and death itself.
She naturally would not resist Xiao Yan, and even took the initiative to cater to Xiao Yan's use of herself. Because of this, the posture she originally envisioned in her heart that could defeat the Spirit-Devouring Holy King was born. The Dou Emperor level fire spirit means more than just the power of two Dou Emperors converging into one place.
With the power of strange fire, the power of heaven and earth, and the spells created specifically for the Spirit-Devouring Clan, everything that can defeat the Spirit-Devouring Holy King is finally mature——
Although this is most likely not what Xiao Yan did. The way you want to win.
But it is just enough to deal with the Spirit-Devouring Holy King!
"You just said that using the Demon-Sealing Technique in a posture other than the Fighting Emperor's body is doomed to explode, right?"
Looking at this moment, there was a vague flood of emotion in the eyes. The Holy King of Devouring Spirits felt hesitant and fearful, Yao Wan had a faint Hexi smile on his face, like the warm sun. Spring came in March, but the Holy King of Devouring Spirits felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a strong sense of threat followed. Well up in my heart.
At the same time that an ominous premonition came to his mind, the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King immediately took action. The seventh path in front of him was still a bit illusory, and the curse pattern that had never been formed was clearly formed.
Even the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King, after experiencing such a big loss before, naturally did not dare to neglect at all. Now that the sudden changes occurred, he naturally would not give them another chance at any cost.
"Kun is the earth, Qian is the sky, open it to me!"
Unexpectedly, the Holy King of Swallowing Spirits no longer hesitated, and planned to do it all at once Open two curse lines!
A curse pattern suddenly flew into the sky, while another one appeared in front of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King.
The curse lines flying into the sky were cold and vast, while the wrinkles placed in front of the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King were solid and thick.
Boundless demonic energy surged in, like locusts crossing the border, merging into the vast curse pattern in front of them.
But even so, if you want to open these two curse patterns, you have to pay an even greater price.
How could the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King ever be afraid of any price?
What price is greater than a moment of life and death, or fifty thousand years of reincarnation and sinking? !
Now that he has gone through all this suffering, how can he be afraid of the price?
"Fifty thousand years ago, when I first arrived, I was besieged by eight people from the same realm as you in Douqi Continent, and died with hatred. Today, I will definitely not make the same mistake again!"
Looking at the monstrous demons in the sky! The energy that flowed into the curse pattern was unable to fill up the seventh curse pattern. The eyes of the Soul-Swallowing Holy King shot out a magic light, which suddenly lit up the eighth curse pattern on the sky.
In an instant, demonic tides surged from all directions, and the entire Dou Qi Continent was plunged into this patchwork of darkness.
Swallowing Spirit Clan!
The overwhelming spirit-swallowing tribe!
Regardless of the new bloodlines that emerged within these ten days, the dark sun above the head also turned into the gate of hell, and countless Spirit Devouring tribesmen swarmed out. , covering the sky and the sun.
“Blood Sacrifice Curse Pattern!”
The voice of the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King Leng Che echoed over the entire Dou Qi Continent.
After the words fell, the bodies of countless Spirit-Devouring Tribes began to burn with a filthy flame that belonged exclusively to the Spirit-Devouring Tribes. It quickly spread among the overwhelming Spirit-Devouring Tribes. The fire became more and more surging, and then Suddenly it merged into the two curse lines up and down.
And after being infused with the filthy flames ignited by the countless Spirit-Devouring Tribes as fuel, the missing part of the power was also completed. Two curse patterns suddenly flew into the body of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King, causing it to once again condense out of its back. Two particularly ominous weapons resembled black wings.
Looking at the earth-shaking demonic tide collapsing, gathering, and converging into the Soul-Devouring Holy King, this is just a tiny mustard seed. Although the concentration of the surrounding demonic energy dropped sharply, the Soul-Devouring Holy King in front of me alone The threats and oppression brought by one person have increased sharply, becoming more than before.
However, seeing the tens of thousands of years of demonic energy from heaven and earth converging on the Spirit-Devouring Holy King, Xiao Yan was not afraid at all, but nodded slightly.
The gathering of all the demons into one body... saves them the trouble of searching everywhere in the future.
“Are you ready?”
Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Wan's voice came immediately. The two of them were now connected. They didn't even need to say anything to know each other's thoughts. Naturally, there was no need to say anything.
But she still wanted to ask, after all, this is the way people should communicate.
By chance, she has the ability to transform into a fire spirit, but this does not mean that she recognizes her identity as a fire spirit.
Of course she is still a human being, but she just had to make this move in order to defeat a powerful enemy this time.
It’s that simple.
It's just that Xiao Yan still seemed to be holding back some anger in his heart at this moment. Even when Yao Wan spoke, he didn't reply. He just replaced his verbal response with his own actions.
Knowing what Xiao Yan was thinking, Yao Wan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. A particularly gorgeous pattern suddenly appeared on her fingertips.
Under her control, the splendid mark created by her immediately shined brightly, one inside and one outside, like two diametrically opposed apertures. The inward-shrinking aperture shrouded the moment. On Xiao Yan's body, the outward halo of light radiated between heaven and earth.
"Demon Suppression Art, open."
Her voice echoed faintly between heaven and earth, Xiao Yan slowly opened his five fingers, and on top of the broken and re-healed wounds all over his body, a magnificent Among the colorful imperial flames, a deep dark red color emerged again, as if a faint black veil was cast on the flame itself.
"Devil-Sealing Art? No - what is this?!"
The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King subconsciously raised his hand to wipe out the brilliance that radiated to the heaven and earth. However, when the demonic energy he released hit the ray of light, At the time of its brilliance, it was like the thin ice and snow in early winter hitting the scorching sun in midsummer. It was unable to stop its spread at all. Even the demonic energy was rapidly melting and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Originally I just thought that they were desperate and trying to summon the power of heaven and earth, but I never thought that this brilliance itself was the most deadly force against the evil spirit.
The demonic energy in the palm melted as quickly as ice and snow, and even before it could organize an effective stop, it all dispersed like snowflakes in front of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King.
“Those people have no such tricks!”
"There is no such trick, because this is what I created myself as a gift to you, the Spirit Devouring Clan."
"Damn it!"
I realized what I had encountered. The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King was immediately furious. There really was such a thing in the world that was designed to target demonic energy. If so, how could it be possible to let them live and allow this method to be passed down?
There is one more reason to vow to kill these two people. Eight soldiers have gathered behind them, and they already have the ability to change the power of heaven and earth.
"Demon Sky——"
The Soul-Devouring Holy King was about to cut off the source of the power of heaven and earth that these two people could now bear, but he only saw a blazing black flame with a great sword that was filled with a heart-stopping afterglow that made him unable to dodge at all. Coming at a rapid speed.
“Bang!”
Suddenly the Eight-Way Blade of the Soul-Devouring Saint King was knocked away by the pitch-black sword, causing the Soul-Devouring Saint King’s eyes to turn red. He immediately gave up on the method of changing the world and headed straight towards Come with Xiao Yan to kill. This method requires a lot of preparation. Now that he and Xiao Yan are similar in strength, if he uses this method under Xiao Yan's nose, he knows that it will not be successful.
However, before he could get close to Xiao Yan, three strange fires of completely different colors suddenly appeared in the four directions in front of the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King.
Xiao Yan clasped his hands, and the three strange fires suddenly catalyzed three fire lotuses, which were gorgeous and magnificent, with extraordinary aura. They exploded suddenly. The energy that surged out overlapped each other and formed a network, blocking the Spirit-Devouring Saint. On the king's way, in front of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King, a gorgeous fire ruler suddenly appeared, sweeping over with a red tide of emperor's flame.
“Wishful thinking!”
The Soul-Swallowing Saint King, who was almost drowned by the flaming waves, then made a striking move with his hand, and eight rays of magic light penetrated the fire waves woven into the net. , with a touch of indomitable energy, he bumped into the flying fire ruler.
"Bang!"
The eight icy-cold sharp blades collided with the rising fire ruler of the emperor's flames, but they lost the indomitable and unstoppable momentum they had before.
A trace of black blood could not help but slowly drip down the forehead of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King. When exactly this injury was caused, even the Spirit-Devouring Saint King himself did not know.
However, in his field of vision, a figure that struck like lightning suddenly turned into a dazzling meteor wrapped in imperial flames, speeding towards it, and it was especially dazzling.
Not good!
When the opponent bombarded him at a speed that was impossible to dodge, the Soul-Devouring Saint King, who had given up on dodging, could only passively use his demonic energy to fight back with all his strength.
However, this demonic energy could not even pose any threat to Xiao Yan, so the power of heaven and earth stimulated by the Demon-Sealing Art, the Demon-Suppressing Art's destruction of the demonic energy, and the Emperor's Yan all combined to destroy the demonic energy in front of him. The demonic energy burned cleanly, leaving no room or opportunity for it to spread.
However, due to the lack of demonic energy, the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King naturally had no way to resist Xiao Yan, and was knocked away with a palm.
Just when the Soul-Swallowing Holy King was knocked away and flew hundreds of miles away in an instant, he, with his red eyes, was naturally unwilling to fail even at this step. With the help of the distance that was opened instantly between the two , a dark purple magic light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King, and struck Xiao Yan.
“Broken!”
The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King said in a shocked voice. The magic light crossed the distance between the two in an instant and suddenly approached Xiao Yan. However, before Xiao Yan could make a move, No matter what the action, the Yaowan behind him chuckled.
From her palm, the calamity fire gathered, manifesting a mirror of calamity fire. On the mirror surface, the endless flames of ash and destruction burned like a sea of hell fire that would never be burned out.
The magic light happened to fall into the calamity fire mirror in Yao Wan's hand. In one breath, it burned everything, let alone this demonic thing.
“You gave us a magic light, then we will give it back to you twice as much, okay?”
After Yao Wan finished speaking, she flicked the mirror of calamity fire in her hand, and she manifested thousands of feet behind her. Before he could react, a faint ripple appeared on the surface of the mirror that was as huge as 10,000 feet or 100,000 feet.
The breath of the Holy King Swallowing Spirits stagnated. At this moment, no one knew what would happen next.
With the thunderous roar, countless tribulation fire lights suddenly fell like raindrops.
The terrifying flow of light instantly flooded the space where the Soul-Devouring Saint King was, and then he saw a bloody man gathering the sword in his hand into a demonic light. After a short moment, he tore open a hole and pounced on them.
“You all deserve to die!”
Xiao Yan’s eyes were cold and he just opened his hands. Two completely different strong winds suddenly surged out, shaking the sky and melting the mountains. The Emperor Flame's Great Ruler and the Tribulation Fire Great Sword both fell into Xiao Yan's palms, and then collided with the soldier's front that was constantly releasing thick evil thoughts.
When the flying sparks collided with the demonic energy, the demonic energy was quickly annihilated, and the flying sparks turned into fire rain and poured down.
However, this time, the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King was not able to gain the upper hand as smoothly as before. Instead, he was suppressed bit by bit.
The Soul-Swallowing Saint King was in disbelief, as his demonic energy was rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Since then, under the condition of the same quality, only demonic energy has corroded fighting spirit and polluted and assimilated it into demonic energy. However, today, even my own demonic energy cannot stop my own demonic energy. The qi disappeared without a trace under the spontaneous erosion and destruction of the surrounding fighting qi.
The Xiao Yan in front of him became more and more astonishing under the strengthening of the power of heaven and earth. The blazing sword in front of him was getting closer and closer to him. Even the Spirit-Devouring Saint King couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
It’s just that Xiao Yan didn’t leave the Spirit-Devouring Saint King much time to think.
The splendid Emperor Flame and the dark Tribulation Fire left two deep scars on the body of the Soul-Devouring Saint King that were deep enough to ignore the external vessels, and could directly burn the deep scars on the inside.
The pupils of the Soul-Devouring Saint King suddenly shrank to the limit. If it was an ordinary injury, he could easily repair his injury with demonic energy. However, the Emperor's Flame and the Tribulation Fire were raging crazily on his body, and in an instant, he could swallow the The Holy Spirit King became a flaming man, and countless demonic energy evaporated, disappeared, and returned to nothingness in the blink of an eye.
The power is being withdrawn crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King has no way to stop it.
If you try to suppress it with demonic energy, you will only cause the uncontrolled loss of the demonic energy that you can no longer replenish.
He no longer has the upper hand now——
The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King naturally realizes this very clearly.
Because of this, it is actually not that unimaginable that if they continue to fight and eventually lose, leading to another demise.
The most rational behavior at the moment is to run away immediately and leave this continent. Either leave from now on and never come back, or regroup outside the world and wait for one day to make a comeback.
It’s just that these 50,000 years of dream-like setbacks made the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King unable to accept such a result no matter what.
Fifty thousand years ago, he could even face the eight Dou Emperors with one move, slightly inferior. After these fifty thousand years, he has become stronger. Could it be that in these fifty thousand years, he has become stronger? Will the wait be in vain in the end? !
Naturally, Holy King Tunling cannot accept such a result no matter what.
The hot and cold blades collided together. However, as Xiao Yan's two swords fell down just now, after the Soul-Devouring Saint King left two scars that could not be suppressed at all, the balance between the two became more and more different. The tilt also became more and more obvious.
"I am not willing to give in! I am not willing to give in!"
"Your unwillingness has lasted for thousands of years, and it has caused many people in Douqi Continent to die in order to stop you. ? How can it be offset by just three words of your unwillingness?"
Xiao Yan's fire ruler swept away, and the monstrous red waves surrounded the Spirit-Devouring Saint King. With a hint of unquestionable judgment.
"So what? Fifty thousand years ago, I was able to self-destruct and retain the demon fetus in order to take a step forward today, and the same is true today!"
"I could afford to wait fifty thousand years ago, and I can afford to wait fifty thousand years later today!"
"The worst case...the worst case is that I will wait another fifty thousand years!"
>The tone of the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King turned into madness that was burning like a flame, and he rushed towards Xiao Yan.
Under the situation of one and the other, the Spirit-Devouring Saint King, who has decided to die together with Xiao Yan, is destined not to be Xiao Yan's opponent.
“Fifty thousand years ago, at the last moment, you probably chose to escape from the golden cicada’s shell and pretend to be dead while retaining your flesh and blood, right?”
Looking at the Soul-Devouring Holy King who was almost completely crazy at this moment, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and then his eyes glowed with a cold look as he pronounced his verdict.
"And today, I will refine you with the emperor's flame, and you will no longer be able to have even a trace of demonic energy in this world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's Behind her, in front of Yaowan, she is fair-skinned The magic formula on the fingertips was pinched, and in the blink of an eye, the emperor's flame was summoned, which divided into twenty-two strange fires and turned into a particularly hot and gorgeous formation. He was quickly surrounded by the emperor's flame and swallowed the spirit. A giant formation of strange fire formed at the feet of the Holy King.
Emperor Yan transforms into a net, and the strange fire serves as a prison!
Then she opened her sandalwood mouth and blew gently, and a black flame suddenly merged into the strange fire formation, opening up a new node and connecting the entire strange fire array. When the formation was taking shape, a virtual image of a fire lotus that was over 100,000 feet in size loomed.
The emperor's flame is the formation, and the calamity fire is the lotus!
Xiao Yan raised his hand and swept it away. When the strange fire formation at the feet of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King suddenly activated, the 100,000-foot-long fire lotus shadow also became more solid and slowly circulated. , sealing the spirit-devouring Holy King, who was as small as a mustard seed, within it, making it difficult for him to move even half a step.
The Holy King of Swallowing Spirits wanted to break through this blockade, and the demonic energy just left his body and disappeared together with it.
"Xiao——"
Only this time, Xiao Yan did not wait any longer. He suddenly grasped the palm of his open hand, and under the influence, the 100,000-foot Emperor Flame Fire Lotus appeared in front of him. , the light shines brightly.
In an instant, the fire lotus bloomed.
When the strange fire formation coincided with the fire lotus, the Emperor Flame and the Tribulation Fire ushered in a true fusion at this moment, but this time, the power of the fire lotus did not explode to the outside world, but to the inside. Destroy like a black hole until it collapses.
The Emperor Yan Tribulation Fire burst out with endless light and flames, bombarding the body of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King. In just an instant, the body of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King was completely eroded, and after losing After the protection of his body, his inner soul and demonic energy were no longer protected. In the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the Emperor Yan Tribulation Fire.
This trouble and root cause that has lasted for tens of thousands of years must come to an end!
Inside the Fire Lotus, the destructive Emperor Flame Tribulation Fire cleansed away all the filth, while on the outside there was no longer any destruction or fluctuation. When the violent waves in front of us ended, the black sun above our heads also faded away. That layer of dirty color.
It's over——
(End of this chapter)