Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the palm of his hand, the illusory black flame slowly shrank.

Only a palm-sized black flame, which was also illusory in appearance, was left, trembling and swaying slightly, like a candle in the wind.

This seed fire was already very weak at this moment, and its power dropped to the peak level of Douhuang.

This was the result of Wei Yang's deliberate restraint, otherwise, with its small size, it would not be enough to kill life and fill the gaps between teeth.

The moment it was separated from the mother fire, this seed fire of the Nothingness Swallowing Flame probably never thought that it would one day fall to this point.

"It's so weak, well, let you use your remaining heat for the last time." Looking at the flame in his palm, Wei Yang shook his head lightly.

There was no idea of ​​keeping it. After all, there would only be one Nothingness Swallowing Flame in the world, so this seed fire, no matter how hard it was cultivated, it would not become a real Nothingness Swallowing Flame in the future.

Holding this seed fire, Wei Yang raised his hand and slapped the North King in the distance.

Boom!

This seed fire suddenly turned into countless flames and was slapped into the body of the King of the North.

Immediately, the blood power of Wei Yang contained in the King of the North, which was still quite faint even after swallowing many black magic thunders, instantly became energetic and boiled, swarming up, and soon swallowed up all the flames that entered the body.

Not long after, the King of the North trembled slightly, and a layer of faint and illusory black flames burned on the surface of the body.

The power of this flame was not strong, and it looked quite weak. It was attached to the surface of the King of the North and trembled slightly, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

But in the end, these illusory flames not only survived tenaciously, but also devoured those arcs desperately, and grew stronger little by little.

Wei Yang, who was silently watching this scene from a distance, saw this and nodded slightly.

When that drop of blood essence left his body, he had completely stripped away the strange fire contained in his blood. Therefore, this drop of blood essence did not carry any trace of the flame of extinction.

In this regard, Wei Yang was very selfish. He would never allow anyone else to have even a trace of the flame of extinction except himself.

Even if it was just a little bit carried by the blood, and used in the puppet body that he completely controlled, he would not allow it.

From the root, all possibilities of accidents were eliminated.

However, although the drop of blood essence was stripped of the strange fire, it contained the blood of the j, so the characteristics and abilities of feeding on thunder and fire still existed.

Therefore, after swallowing the flame of the Void Devouring Flame, coupled with the remaining domineering characteristics of extinction in the blood, it automatically merged the flame into the blood and turned it into the fire of the blood.

In addition to the Void Swallowing Flame Fire, this bloodline also absorbed the Black Demon Thunder while it was growing stronger.

Since it feeds on Thunder Fire, it will naturally use Thunder Fire as its power.

As time passed.

Gradually, after the Void Swallowing Flame Fire and Black Demon Thunder were integrated into the bloodline in the body of the Northern King, a qualitative change gradually occurred. This seemingly weak bloodline instantly began to become strong.

It madly and greedily absorbed energy to strengthen itself.

Under the endless nourishment of the endless Black Demon Thunder, this gradually growing bloodline carried the power of nothingness and thunder, and began to flow throughout the body of the Northern King, becoming stronger and stronger.

In addition, the bloodline of the Northern King himself is extremely noble, and it is the bloodline of the ancient dragon royal family. Under the combination of these two.

Boom!

On the surface of the Northern King's body, the illusory black flames burned more vigorously, swirling up into the sky, and in the black flames, there were also countless black arcs.

Looking at this appearance, it really has some of the style of the Flame of Life and Death when it shows the black flame destruction form.

Blazing~

The illusory black flames are burning.

Crackling~

The black electric arcs are moving.

It wraps the whole body of the Northern King, turning him into a black human-shaped lightning torch.

Roar~

The Northern King clenched his fists and roared to the sky. In his cold eyes, black flames and electric arcs are flashing, like a peerless evil demon coming to the world.

Black scales began to grow on his body, starting from his arms and gradually spreading to his whole body.

Sharp fangs grew in his mouth, and sharp claws and steel hooks protruded from the fingertips of his palms and feet.

These scales and claws are somewhat different from Wei Yang's, because the Northern King's is a strange product formed by the combination of the dragon bloodline and the bloodline of the 犼. It looks like a dragon and a 犼.

"Tsk tsk." Wei Yang touched his chin and made a tsk tsk sound. This puppet is something.

That momentum has its own style, and it looks like a weakened version of itself.

Although it does not have the most important flame of extinction, it also has the blood of the J, and this blood is grown and strengthened by the Void Swallowing Flame and the Black Demon Thunder. Its foundation is powerful, and its horror is unique in this world.

Because whether it is the Void Swallowing Flame or the Black Demon Thunder, none of them is a simple commodity.

The Northern King, who has the blood of the ancient dragon royal family, the blood of the J, the Void Swallowing Flame, and the Black Demon Thunder, can be said to have a luxurious and terrifying configuration.

"This puppet is terrible." Wei Yang exclaimed.

It seems that he has created a terrifying existence with his own hands.

After sighing, he saw that the Northern King has completely stepped on the right track and is getting stronger little by little.

Wei Yang also slowly withdrew his mind and began to pay attention to himself.

"Black magic thunder, it helps me too." He murmured in a low voice.

He raised his hand and caught a black magic thunder about the size of his arm. Then, the illusory black flame on his palm rolled up and quickly swallowed the black magic thunder.

"Hmm."

Wei Yang closed his eyes slightly and felt it carefully.

An extremely pure energy suddenly surged out of his body and finally spread to his limbs and bones.

This pure energy brought a slight numbness when it flowed through the meridians and muscles.

A trace of energy like electric current quietly penetrated, causing all the organs and cells in Wei Yang's body to burst out with an extremely comfortable and joyful feeling at this moment.

"Hiss, comfortable, the taste of black magic thunder is very good." He couldn't help but take a breath.

Then he opened his eyes and opened his mouth to inhale.

A strange devouring force suddenly surged out, and the dozen black magic thunders flashing not far away disappeared as if they were suddenly swallowed by nothingness, and were finally swallowed by Wei Yang.

Chi Chi~

After swallowing more than a dozen black magic thunders in one breath, some black arcs flashed on the surface of Wei Yang's body.

At the same time, an astonishingly majestic and pure force once again emerged from Wei Yang's body, and finally spread throughout his limbs and bones.

This time, the numbness was much stronger.

Under this numbness, the cells in the body seemed to be slightly strengthened.

"Black magic thunder can really improve my physique!" Wei Yang was not surprised by this.

The j feeds on thunder and fire, so naturally, its physique is extremely strong, which can be said to be the best among all creatures. Even the Taixu Ancient Dragon is inferior to it.

And the higher the level of thunder and fire, the more helpful it is for the growth of the j.

Such a luxury, eating so many black magic thunders, even the ancient times of the Qilin, probably can't have such a good life.

"Gurgle~"

Wei Yang's throat rolled slowly, and when these energies that made his body feel numb were absorbed by his body, he could feel that not only his body was strengthening at an extremely slow speed, but even the almost motionless Dou Qi realm was showing signs of slow growth at this moment.

He raised his head and looked at the dense and endless black magic thunders in the distance, and a touch of fiery color surged in his eyes.

"Perhaps, five stars, or even six stars, are not far from me."

"All of these are delicious food for me!"

Wei Yang licked his lips greedily, and an uncontrollable roar of excitement came from his throat.

At this moment, under the influence of blood, these violent black magic thunders, in his eyes, were no different from the most excellent delicacies in the world.