The Golden Clothes of the Heavens Beginning with Douluo

Chapter 157 Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus
"Damn, lunatic, lunatic! This guy is absolutely crazy!"

Looking at Xiao Yan's move in horror, Hai Bodong and the Eight-winged Black Snake Emperor cursed almost in unison.

After cursing, the two also retreated a certain distance at the same time, and then looked at Xiao Yan from a distance.

Bai Ge watched the process intently from the sidelines.

The signature skill of Buddha's Wrath and Fire Lotus is indeed a rare big move.

The different fires of different attributes represent the rules of different attributes.

The terrifying destructive power produced by the collision of the two kinds of rule power is indeed enough to destroy the world, and it also has considerable reference value for Baige's future path of becoming a god by integrating multiple laws.

The cursing voices of Hai Bodong and the eight-winged black snake emperor Bai Ya did not make Xiao Yan hesitate. In his crazy thoughts, since "Fen Jue" can swallow many kinds of strange fires, then, if these strange fires It's not difficult to integrate, presumably, right?

"Damn it, if this thing is successful, it will be considered a unique fighting skill created by myself, right?"

He muttered in a low voice with some nervousness in his heart, Xiao Yan's hands trembled, and the cyan flame and the purple gold flame slowly began to contact.

"boom!"

The moment the flames just came into contact, a thunderous sound erupted from Xiao Yan's palm, and immediately, his hands were bruised and blood flowed horizontally.

Looking at his posture, if it weren't for the protection of the palm of his hand, he might have been blown off on the spot.

Resisting the sharp pain from his palm, Xiao Yan's dark eyes were surrounded by purple-golden flames on the left and blue flames on the right.

Blue, gold and purple alternate, appearing extremely strange and mysterious.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan didn't care about the space that began to distort due to the terrifying energy emanating from the collision of the two different fires, and closed his hands firmly facing the middle.

The eight-winged Black Snake Emperor stared at Xiao Yan who was like a lunatic. Although he knew that it would be inappropriate to stay here under such circumstances, he was quite jealous of Xiao Yan being able to possess two different fires at the same time. But he insisted on staying, he wanted to see this arrogant guy with his own eyes, being beaten to death by himself!

In this fighting spirit continent, he has never heard of someone who can use different fires like this!

The blood continuously overflowed from the palm, and the blue and white flames began to gradually compress, but obviously, while compressing, Xiao Yan was also suffering the backlash of two different fires. At a certain moment, Xiao Yan finally With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell into the flames, and was instantly burned into nothingness.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan persistently and stubbornly looked at the two intertwined flames, still refusing to give up.

They are obviously the same age, but the Douhuang powerhouse that everyone looks up to in the Jia Ma Empire is nothing more than an easy-to-kill ant and plaything in front of Bai Ge.

Xiao Yan knew very well that if it wasn't for tempering himself, then the big snake at the level of a fighting emperor would definitely end up the same as the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Xiao Yan will never forget that day, the scene where Bai Ge pierced the heart of the Amethyst Winged Lion King lightly, killing him in the sky above the Warcraft Mountains.

Bai Ge rewrote the definition of strong in the eyes of Xiao Yan today.

That calm look at the world, that kind of gestures, the kind of calmness and calmness that treats the Dou Emperor as nothing...

It made Xiao Yan understand that Dou Zong had just barely crossed the threshold of a strong man on the surface of the Dou Qi Continent.

Everyone under Dou Zong is an ant, this is not empty talk.

When the cyan and purple-golden flames came into contact with each other to a critical point, no matter how Xiao Yan compressed them, they refused to merge any longer.

Moreover, following Xiao Yan's unwillingness to suppress fiercely, the energy in the two flames also began to gradually become violent.

"Oh!"

There was another muffled thunder explosion, and Xiao Yan's tiger's mouth was directly split open. Looking down at the flame ball that was like an electric ball, constantly flashing blue and purple and gold, Xiao Yan's pupils slightly Austerity, he knew, was the harbinger of an energy frenzy that was about to explode...

"Xiao Yan, damn it, quickly dissipate them, if this continues, it will explode!"

Sensing the berserk heaven and earth energy around Xiao Yan, Hai Bo shouted anxiously.

"Haha, idiot! You ignorant guy!"

Sensing those berserk energy factors, the Eight-winged Black Snake Emperor Bai Fang laughed triumphantly.

However, Xiao Yan turned a deaf ear to Hai Bodong's words, and stared fixedly at the violent blue-white flame ball in his hand. With the extreme concentration of his spirit, at a certain moment, the world seemed to suddenly quiet down, and even the sound of the wind disappeared. down.

At this moment, a daze suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes, but his fingertips became as flexible as picking flowers through leaves at this moment, and his ten fingers moved rapidly in the ball of flames. Then, traces of Dou Qi circulated by Fen Jue poured into it...

With the infusion of Fen Jue's fighting energy, the violent flame group actually gradually calmed down. The two-colored flames squirmed slightly, and finally, under the shocking eyes of Hai Bodong and the Eight-winged Black Snake Emperor, slowly condensed into a A lotus flower that is only the size of Xiao Yan's palm, with the base of the lotus leaves in blue and the petals in purple and gold...

At the moment when the lotus flower took shape, Xiao Yan trembled all over. He lowered his head and stared at the purple-blue lotus seat in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Is this considered... successful? Buddha anger fire lotus?"

It is different from the original work, borrowing Yao Lao's bone spirit and cold fire.

After absorbing the natal purple fire of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, the purple-golden real sun fire formed was not inferior to the strange fire. At the same time, it was completely subdued by Xiao Yan. It was naturally much easier to control it, and it was natural Just more perfect.

At the same time, almost like a conditioned reflex, Xiao Yan threw the flame lotus in his hand backhand to the far away, eight-winged Black Snake Emperor who was in shock.

The cyan and purple flame rosettes moved across the void without a sound, without even the slightest sound of wind. However, such a light and fluttering posture made the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor, covered in scales, suddenly stand upside down stand up…

The blue and purple flame rosette shot at the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor, but just when it was about to reach the 20-meter range of the latter, the calm rosette suddenly became violent. Immediately after...

An uncontrollable, earth-shattering explosion sounded above the void...

"boom!"

Destruction-like energy spread out from the void, and ripples appeared in the empty space at this moment. Not far away, there was a towering mountain peak, and the ripples spread past. The mountain burst suddenly, and the broken part was as smooth as mirror.

(End of this chapter)