He could only hear him sternly yelling: "By decree of the Taishang Laojun as urgent as a law, please come to the real body of the Southern Yinghuo Huode Xingjun!"

Wu Hai's palm twitched, and he almost threw the Wushuilongxu Fan out.

Han Xiaoba was stunned, and suddenly he laughed out loud with his belly in his arms.

"Hey, what kind of trick are you using? God hit?"

"Ah? God? Hahaha, Southern Huodexing Lord is a bastard like you, can you summon it? Don't take a pee to see what kind of thing you are, Southern Huodexing Lord, He's...uh, uh..."

There was a strange appearance in the arena, Han Xiaoba stared at the middle-aged man in shock, and couldn't say another word.

A huge force poured into the man's body from the void. This force was so terrifying that the ground of the hall suddenly burst into flames a few feet high.

The raging flames were burning crazily, and the ground in the hall, which was made of special materials, had a tendency to melt.

This red flame, born out of nowhere, is extremely powerful, almost reaching the point where it burns whatever it touches, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of guests with the weakest cultivation base were burnt and their legs were melted while howling. They were so frightened that they flew into the air one after another.

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Fei Xun Linghuang was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. He glared viciously at the mutated middle-aged man on the ring, and laughed angrily: "Very good, using such a powerful forbidden move at my Linghuang's reception , I will remember the kindness of your Huoyan family!"

Huoyan family?

Wu Hai narrowed his eyes. Prison Emperor Wumian and their royal surnames have a 'huoyan'. The name of Prison Emperor Wumian is actually Prison Emperor Wumian Yan.

Could it be that this Huoyan family is the source of the royal family of the Senprison Empire?

The flames rose in the hall, but the middle-aged man's body on the ring gradually melted like molten glass, gradually turning into a ball of transparent red liquid.

Large strands of golden-red flames erupted from the middle-aged man's body, his body gradually twisted and wriggled rapidly.Gradually his body shrunk and became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a figure with a hazy face, a high crown on his head, and an official robe of Xiapei.

A huge breath spread from the figure's body.

A huge sense of consciousness locked Han Xiaoba's body, and Han Xiaoba sensed that the figure in front of him was no longer the middle-aged man just now, but a powerful existence from an inexplicable place.

"die!"

A dry, emotionless voice came from the figure.

A ball of golden flames soared into the sky, turning into a palm with a radius of [-] meters, and slapped Han Xiaoba fiercely.

As soon as this group of golden flames appeared, the defensive formations on the ring were 'crackling' shattered, and the surging heat wave hit all around, and hundreds of people in the hall were burned.As for the other middle-aged men on the ring who were about to duel with Han Xiaoba, because they were too close, they had already been burned to ashes by the golden flames.

"Get out of the way!"

Wu Hai let out a low growl.

That golden flame was so powerful that it was not any kind of flame that Wu Hai knew.

Not Chiyan, not Miyan, not Jinwutianhuo, not Wushuang·Lianxiao's Sunfire, not to mention Sanweizhenhuo and other common flames.

Although the grade of this flame is not as good as the Chi Yan mastered by Wu Hai, it faintly exudes a terrifying power that dominates all directions and seems to be able to control all flames in the world.

To use an analogy, Chi Yan is the source of all pure Yang flames in the world. It is so powerful that no one can resist it, but because Chi Yan's status is too high and too unique, very few people can control it and use it.But this golden flame is like the emperor in the pure sun flame. Although it originated from Chi Yan, it is more controllable. It can not only control itself, but also control all flames in the world.

Of course, except for the perverted Chi Yan mastered by Wu Hai!

In this group of golden flames, there is a rule of power, Wu Hai clearly sensed that this rule is the rule of all pure Yang flames in the world except Chi Yan!

Although Han Xiaoba has fused with a group of innate holy blood of the True Sun King, his body is still a zombie after all, a product of the most yin between heaven and earth, and he cannot resist this group of golden flames at all.

So, Wu Hai told him to get out of the way.

It is impossible for Han Xiaoba to withstand the attack of this flame.

Even a little bit of Wushuang · Lianxiao Sun True Fire that already existed in his body would be triggered by this golden flame and burn his flying Yaksha body to pieces.

The power of this golden flame is too powerful, Han Xiaoba is absolutely unable to resist it.

Hanba's scream from Hanxiaoba's sea of ​​knowledge proved Wu Hai's opinion.

Han Yan screamed involuntarily: "Southern Yinghuo Huode Xingjun's natal real fire? It also contains the 'Fire Spirit Seal' magical power that Huode Xingjun realized? This, this is the magical power to control all flames in the world, Get out of this blaze and suck that guy's blood!"

The two huge fleshy wings on Han Xiaoba's back spread out, leading his body to fly diagonally away, avoiding the big golden hand that was slapping him above his head.

Then he spread his wings, and with a frantic hiss, he rushed towards the figure in front of him.

His long golden fangs protruded from his mouth, and his big mouth was wide enough to swallow a person's head in one gulp. He didn't care about the raging flames wrapped around the figure's body, and bit on it with a grin. On the figure's neck.

With a sound of 'chi la', faint golden flames rose from Han Xiaoba's body, and his skin was instantly burned clean.

Wu Hai roared in anxiety, he took a big step forward fiercely, and came to the ring with two afterimages.

The fire crow huddled on its shoulders, opened its small mouth calmly, swallowed the big golden hand that fell into the air, and swallowed this ball of Huode Xingjun's natal real fire into its belly.

With a muffled 'boom', golden flames sprang up from the body of the fire crow, and immediately after that, golden flames that seemed to be real also spewed out from Wu Hai's body.This is because the fire crow will not be able to absorb the energy of this natal real fire for a while, so it simply injects most of this energy into Wu Hai's body.

This natal true fire didn't have much meaning to Wu Hai, the blazing flames circulated in his body, swallowing up this natal true fire, it just made Wu Hai's cultivation a little thicker.

Walking to Han Xiaoba's side step by step, Wu Hai looked at Han Xiaoba, who was burning oily with the golden flames, and sneered, "You have a treasure to protect your body, what are you doing so desperately?"

Han Xiaoba was stunned, and suddenly roared from his throat: "Why didn't you say it earlier? I'm such a pig!"

A cloud of hazy golden light erupted from under Han Xiaobai's feet.

The ninth-grade golden lotus platform, the most precious congenital treasure, turned into a few delicate petals and stuck to his ankles.

The golden light flowed around Han Xiaoba's body, and all the golden flames dissipated where it passed, and his body that was almost melted by the fire returned to its original shape almost instantly.The four golden sharp teeth were tightly embedded in the figure's neck. Han Xiaoba tried his best to penetrate the sharp teeth into the figure's body, but the figure possessed great power, although it was a bit lost The appearance of Zhizhi, but just relying on his own defense, Han Xiaoba's teeth can't even cut a shred of his skin.

Wu Hai snorted coldly. He inserted the five-water dragon beard fan on the collar of the robe, and stretched out his hands to tightly strangle the figure's neck.

He shouted in a low voice: "Be obedient, let my senior brother enjoy your blood... Hehehe, it really is an incomparably wonderful art of inviting the gods. This is the ancient method of entering the body of the true god. Temporarily transformed into a half clone of Huode Xingjun, brother, you are blessed today."

Han Ba ​​was also laughing slyly inside Han Xiaoba's body.

"Yeah, sucking up all his blood essence is equivalent to absorbing the blood essence of Huode Xingjun. Of course, it may not be as pure as the original flavor of his body, but it is enough to make your acquired zombie body, Transform into the body of an innate Vulcan. This is the body of a god, the body of a god!"

A beam of yin energy and a beam of solar energy blasted into the figure's body.

The air of the sun extinguished the anger near the figure's neck, and Han Xiaoba's four sharp teeth immediately pierced into his neck fiercely.The energy of the sun was the firepower that ignited the terrifying real fire of Huode Xingjun in the figure. All the firepower broke out at the same time, but was condensed and suppressed by the energy of the sun, and this terrifying force suddenly compressed inward. Even the flesh and energy of the figure itself were compressed into dozens of drops of golden blood the size of a sesame seed.

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Han Xiaoba took a deep breath.

Immediately, he felt a sweet, sweet and warm liquid flowing into his body continuously, and his body immediately experienced wonderful changes. A stream of lifeless corpse gas continuously erupted from his body. Not long after, he The death energy on his body disappeared without a trace, and Han Xiaoba looked no different from an ordinary ascetic at this time.

This is the great fortune of Han Xiaoba.

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