Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 143 Devouring Fire Essence
"Yeah." Ye Fan kept howling, and the people around in the distance felt their scalps go numb when they heard Ye Fan's screams.

"Isn't this punishment a bit cruel? If you really want to kill him, why bother?"

Many people began to sympathize with Ye Fan, after all, he is only a young man in his 20s.Now they are burned to death.Some female cultivators even shook their heads, unable to bear to look any further.

"Xu Yao, what do you mean by this? The suzerain didn't mean that. You want to punish him by punishing him. You just want to kill him." Qing Hai was displeased.

"Hmph, the meaning of the suzerain, in my opinion, is not the case. The meaning of Baizhang should be calculated from the bottom of the Tan, not the surface of the pool. If you don't let him be on the surface of the pool, you will already be punished lightly." Xu Yao said.

"Strong words and unreasonable words" After Qing Hai finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but the people from Xu Yao's side also rushed out, blocking their way.

"Xu Yao, what you did today was just to come for me. That kid has nothing to do with you or me, so why make things difficult for him?" Qing Hai's face darkened.

"Hmph, we are in harmony, so what kind of grievances can we talk about? As long as this kid can survive for an hour, I, Xing Feng, will never pursue this matter again." Xu Yao evilly smiled.A large part of the reason for being so decisive towards Ye Fan today is because of Qing Hai's joining. If someone else begs for Ye Fan, he will definitely be lenient.Everyone knows that 300 years ago, Xu Yao was the first disciple of the peak master of Xingyun Peak at that time, but when the peak master chose Qinghai, he had no choice but to accept the position of the master of the punishment hall who was scolded by the sect. Because of this, Xu Yao has never looked directly at anyone in Xingyun Peak for 300 years. Anyone who makes mistakes in Xingyun Peak will be severely punished.

"Xu Yao, with this kid's cultivation, how could he survive for an hour?" Qing Hai's face was furious. What happened back then has finally become a fact. Looking back now, he has never regretted fighting for the position of Peak Lord. .

For cultivators in the spiritual sea realm, the height of a hundred feet from the fire pool is already the limit, and now Ye Fan has been reduced to more than ten meters.One can imagine the severity of the punishment this time, this is basically public revenge.But everyone was shocked when they saw that Ye Fan's consciousness had not been burned when he landed more than ten meters, and they were surprised that Ye Fan's body was so strong.

Xu Yao ignored him, but instructed the people in the surrounding torture hall to throw Ye Fan into the fire pool if Qing Hai dared to mess up.

Ye Fan, who was hanging above the fire pool, was burned all over his body, and the blood appeared and was evaporated. His spiritual power was running crazily to protect his body. I have suffered it a long time ago, but the pain of burning my flesh and blood spiritual consciousness this time made me think of self-destruction.

Ye Fan kept struggling, there was only a sea of ​​flames in front of him, he didn't know what was below, he just felt that the fire hell was about to swallow him.In Ye Fan's eyes, hatred was overwhelming. If he had the strength, he would wish to destroy the Southern Sect.While Ye Fan was thinking about it, the five-color stones in Lunhai shone brightly, and the five-color light swam around his body, constantly touching the wound.

In the end, the five-color stone floated out of the sea of ​​wheels independently, and rushed straight to Ye Fan's spiritual platform. It broke Ye Fan's eyebrows and appeared on his forehead without a sound. If someone looked at Ye Fan from below, from a distance, Ye Fan It was as if an extra blood-red eye had been born between Fan's eyes, and the small beads shone brilliantly, continuously absorbing the essence of the flames.

"Yeah." Ye Fan didn't care about the abnormal change of the five-color stone. Every time the flame broke through, Ye Fan always screamed in pain.

"Om." After the five-color stone appeared, Weng Ran was startled. Suddenly, the sparks wrapped around Ye Fan formed streams of flame energy, which poured into the five-color stone.

And as the five-color stone absorbed the essence of the flames, the pain on his body was greatly reduced immediately.Although I felt severe pain all over my body at this time, it was within the tolerable range.The flames wrapped around the body are attracted to the pebbles, creating a vacuum.

"Eating things." Ye Fan felt that the five-color stone absorbed the essence of flames, and he also calmed down. Because Xu Yao interrupted the absorption of spiritual energy before, the wheel sea in his body has not expanded to the limit. Now this is not an expansion wheel. Best time for the sea?Thinking of this, the second layer of the Immortal Scripture of Longevity in the body was lifted, directly sucking the essence of flames surging from the pool.

The elders beside the pool didn't pay much attention to Ye Fan. Seeing Ye Fan motionless in the pool, they thought he had been burned to death. Because Ye Fan was hanging, they didn't notice the change on his brow.

The swords were on the verge of breaking out, the auras of the two sides were in chaos, and they seemed to collide at any moment. It was not that such things had never happened in the Nanzongmen, but the previous ones were not as obvious as the two Shoulings.

This time, Ye Fan did not push the Immortal Scripture to its limit, but slowly guided the essence of flame outside his body.The little red beads on Ye Fan's eyebrows, when absorbed to a certain extent, turned into streaks of red fire spirit essence to help Ye Fan wash his body.Finally submerged in the gray sea of ​​wheels, every time the fiery red spiritual power circulates for a week, his body recovers by one point.In the end, my body hung there like a red-hot iron, and the strength of my body made me feel a new realm again.The body is getting hotter and redder, and all the meridians and tendons in the body can be seen, and the wandering red spiritual power is as thin as silk, gathering in the sea of ​​wheels in countless ways.

After half an hour, the little red bead sank into the sea of ​​wheels, and Ye Fan's sea of ​​wheels became as harmonious as a sea of ​​fire, and the flames danced.He didn't know what happened, and the five-color stone kept shuttling through the sea of ​​fire like this.

But these are all secondary. What Ye Fan couldn't think of the most was that he felt like he was melting into the fire pool after his body devoured the essence of flames in the fire pool, just like when he was in Tu Xianhai.

"It's that ghost thing again, what is this thing coming from?" Ye Fan asked a lot in his heart, but he didn't have a clue.On the other hand, Xiaoshu, in the sea of ​​fire, was still as dim as before.

And Qinghai in the pool seemed to sense some abnormal situation, so he didn't act in a hurry.Xu Yao also frowned tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

An hour passed, and the people by the pool looked at Ye Fan in astonishment. Ye Fan was like a red-hot plate, but what shocked them was that Ye Fan still showed signs of life.

It was agreed for an hour, and now no one cares about it.In fact, it wasn't that Ye Fan was not allowed to come down, it's just that everyone looked at Ye Fan, who was hanging on the surface of the pool, with his whole body red, and they were all surprised and puzzled.

Based on their understanding, Ye Fan should have been burned to the point that there was not even ash left.Xu Yao's face was gloomy, and he flew over the cliff, wanting to pull off the mysterious chain and directly cremate Ye Fan.

But when he moved, Qing Hai, who was standing quietly on the other side, first took the iron chain in his hand, Dao Wen appeared, and with a swing, the chain that locked Ye Fan's hands and papa bones was released, and Qing Hai swung it to a height of three hundred feet.

With a wave of Xu Yao's hand, the dao patterns in the void condensed into a fairy sword, which slashed directly at Ye Fan, while Qinghai formed seals with both hands, and with a swipe across the sky, a fairy sword equivalent to it was formed, slashing at Ye Fan with a ding. Fan Zhijian parried.

(End of this chapter)