Chapter 455 (2/2)

”Well, the fierce fire in the prison can evoke evil thoughts and devour the spirits of the warrior. No wonder. No wonder the black flame can compete with the different flame without losing a cent! ” No trace in the guard of different fire and flame has a straight face. For the first time in his life, he felt the heavy burden on himself.

Buddha's divine sense has just been devoured by this fire. No trace. I saw it with my own eyes. If you really let this fierce prison fire escape from the Star River Palace, I'm afraid that the mainland of China is bound to be an abnormal bloodbath.

”Teng!” Seems to be suffering from some kind of inexplicable provocation, wrapped in the body of no trace, the quiet billowing flame of different fire, in vain and violent agitation. The flame of different fire was not controlled by traceless consciousness. It was like going crazy and went to the opposite dark prison fire.

Bang bang. Bang Bang

The fierce black prison fire rose to the sky, and turned into a black fire, which spread all over the world. The different flames rising from the sky are not willing to be outdone. The fiery long flame puffs and puffs the long core in the mouth and soars up.

Two completely different flame fire regiment, in the void, intense crazy anxious collision in one place. The hot flame and the dark black fire occupy half of the space above the palace respectively. Hot and cold waves. Continuous churning surging.”Hoo On the ground below, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, threw his simple compass into the void. Then, the ancient compass in the void quickly turns into a streamer, which makes the little fat Zhen Bucai and the sword nameless, Ji Ruxue and Liu Shuanger, who are trying their best to absorb the magic elixir to seek a breakthrough, all of them are covered in the protection.

The streamer of the ancient compass formed a figure of eight trigrams, which completely covered people's bodies. In the void, two groups of terrible and burning waves collide with the streamer of the eight trigrams without scruple.

The eight diagrams above the streamer of the eight diagrams are bright at the same time, with little fat Zhen Bucai as the center, emitting eight golden streamers. A strange eight trigrams pattern began to whirl wildly, blocking all the heat waves caused by the collision of flame and fire in the surrounding void.

”The leaves are falling!” Seeing that they were escorted down by the little fat man Zhen Bucai, a heart hanging without trace was gradually released. Then, I saw the silver sword in Wuchen's hand shaking, and a flying leaf with the meaning of Yin cold sword suddenly floated out.

The flying leaves were blowing a fierce wind, and in a moment they rushed out of the guard of the flame. I saw the flying leaves, light and incomparable, straight into the fierce prison fire with black awn.

The fierce fire of the dark prison suddenly trembled, and the Buddha in the fierce fire of the prison browed slightly. The black Dharma theory in the hands of Buddha was slightly stunned, and several strong black smoke came out of his black Dharma theory.

”Poof!” Just in the blink of an eye, the strong black smoke will swallow and drown the flying leaves. The flying leaves are still one foot away from the Buddha. They are completely reduced to ashes and dispersed in the dark flame.

”Cough, this guy, it seems a little tricky!” No trace dry light cough two, smile looked at the silver sword in the hand.

”Hum!” With a loud sound of the sword, the body of the silver long sword trembled slightly. It seemed that it was responding to Wu Chen's self talk, and it seemed that it was trying to refute Wu Chen's point of view with reality.

”Haha, it's hard to find an opponent. Traceless boy, this battle is just your chance to practice martial arts!” Yao zunhuoxiao's rugged voice came out again, and he cultivated himself in his mind to the high platform of no trace costume 13.... in his mind