Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

"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?"

Xiao Yan murmured nervously in his heart, his hands trembled, and the cyan flame and the purple-gold flame slowly began to come into contact.

"boom!"

The moment the flames came into contact, a muffled thunderous sound erupted from Xiao Yan's palms. Immediately, his hands were torn open and blood flowed across them.

Looking at the posture, if the palms were not protected by fighting spirit, they would have been blown off on the spot.

Holding back the severe pain from his palms, Xiao Yan's dark eyes were filled with purple-gold flames on the left and cyan flames on the right.

Green, gold and purple alternate, looking extremely strange and mysterious.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan ignored the terrifying energy emitted by the collision of the two strange fires, causing the space to begin to distort, and closed his hands tightly in the middle.

The Eight-Winged Black Snake Emperor stared at Xiao Yan who was like a madman. Although he knew that it was inappropriate to stay here under such circumstances, he was quite jealous that Xiao Yan could possess two kinds of strange fire at the same time. However, he insisted on staying. He wanted to see with his own eyes that this arrogant guy was beaten to death by himself!

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

Blood continued to overflow from his palms, and the green and white flames began to gradually compress. However, it was obvious that while compressing, Xiao Yan was also suffering the backlash of the two strange 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 warrior, whom everyone in the Jiama Empire looks up to, is nothing more than an ant and a plaything that can be easily killed when faced with Bai Ge.

Xiao Yan knew very well that if it were not for the purpose of training himself, then the Dou Huang-level snake in front of him would definitely end up like the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Xiao Yan will never forget that day, above the Warcraft Mountains, Bai Ge casually penetrated the Amethyst Winged Lion King's heart with one finger and killed him.

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

That calmness that looks down on the world, that calm and calm attitude that treats the Dou Huang as if it were nothing...

Xiao Yan understood that Douzong had just barely crossed the threshold of being a strong man on the surface of Dou Qi Continent.

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

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 cracked open by the explosion. He looked down at the flame ball that was like an electric ball, constantly flashing green and purple gold, Xiao Yan's pupils slightly turned. Tightening, he knew, was a sign that the energy was so violent that it was about to explode...

"Xiao Yan, damn it, dissipate them quickly, if this continues, they 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.