"Little tiger, hurry up, the bird master can't hold on..." the thief bird dressed and said to Wang Xiaohu.

A black-and-white flame appeared in Wang Xiaohu's hand. The flame instantly pressed on the thief bird's back, as if inhaled by him!

The seven color flame rises, and its power is three points stronger. It has temporarily resisted the temperature of the underworld inflammation, and the flying speed of the thief bird has also accelerated a lot!

Even if there were black flames all around, Wang Xiaohu still felt that there was a terrible flame less than a hundred feet away. Although it was only a ball the size of a washbasin, the black inflammation emitted at the moment seemed to be only a small part of it!

Seventy feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, ten feet

Success is at hand. The spiritual power in Wang Xiaohu's body gushes out like a spring. Even if he swallows Wannian spiritual milk, he can't keep up with the speed of the flame consumption.

In the hell of the earth, nine petals of a rootless and stemless Black Lotus flowed with black light. In the middle of a lotus canopy, nine lotus seeds like black pearls could be vaguely seen. Although they were only the size of broad beans, they seemed very extraordinary.

"What's that..." suddenly, Wang Xiaohu seemed to see a shadow sitting cross legged on the lotus canopy, like a ghost. It seemed that he was alert because of the emergence of Wang Xiaohu and the thief bird.

"Mingyan ghost fire! Damn it, how can there be such a thing! " The thief bird seemed very frightened and shouted. He was quite afraid of the ghost fire.

"You can't swallow this?" Wang Xiaohu asked in surprise.

"This is not a flame. How can I swallow it? This is a kind of thing formed by the ninth order monster's roaring and afterthought, which lost its intelligence and fused with the earth's inner hell inflammation, similar to the spirit of fire! "

"Fire spirit!" Wang Xiaohu suddenly thought of those fire spirits under the fire lotus pond of demon Feng in Qingyun gate, but obviously, this ghost fire is countless times more terrible than those fire spirits!

"No way?" Wang Xiaohu is very unwilling!

"Boy, good luck, hahaha, come on, absorb the Mingyan ghost fire, which can not only make your mind soar, but also there will be no hidden danger in cultivating the soul eating devil bug in the future!" The voice of the shameless dragon sounded in Wang Xiaohu's mind.

"What? "How?" Wang Xiaohu didn't have time to ask. Although the ghost fire has no complete intelligence, it seems to have some consciousness. The earth core ghost fire is more like his personal belongings.

"First let the miscellaneous hairy bird swallow the hell fire in the center of the earth, and then collect the hell fire into the xuanhuang bead. Don't teach you this!"

Wang Xiaohu looked dignified, but he had no spare time to think about it.

"Thief bird, rush over and swallow the hell fire and the hell fire lotus. Give me the hell fire, come on!" Wang Xiaohu shouted hurriedly.

The thief bird didn't understand what Wang Xiaohu wanted to do, but out of his trust in Wang Xiaohu, he decided to take a risk.

"Little tiger, don't go wrong. This Mingyan ghost fire has the ability to devour the yuan God. Lord bird doesn't dare to provoke it now..."

Although the thief bird reminded Wang Xiaohu, there was no stagnation and rushed to the earth's heart!

That mass of ghost fire is just a figure the size of a fist. Although it has no clear facial features, it already has an outline. Now it seems that CAI has just awakened and has not figured out the situation. However, when the thief bird reaches the bottom of the earth's core ghost fire and wants to devour the earth's core ghost fire, it seems to react, send out a scream and drill towards the thief bird's head!

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