"This creature called Purple Fire is really powerful, no wonder it dares to go toe-to-toe with the black mist!"

Zhang Xiaotian sighed in his heart, it seemed that there were no weak creatures encountered by himself and others after entering this secret realm, and all of them were strong people who could dominate the side in Shenzhou.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian actually admired the ancient sect back then, and he was able to study so many powerful creatures, even if something went wrong later, it was enough to see the means.

His gaze followed the red "galaxy" flowing, and the purple flames condensed to the extreme were the stars in the galaxy.

Immediately, as if expanding to the extreme, the huge red cloud that took up hundreds of miles of the sky suddenly contracted and collapsed towards the center, as if there was a black hole there that was greedily devouring everything.

In an instant, not only the huge purple cloud shrank to the extreme, but also the halo of sunlight that fell all around it dimmed, as if all the light had been absorbed and there was no reflection of the light.

In the center of the original purple vortex cloud river, that is, where the black fog was, in the end, it gathered into a dark purple "star", shining brightly, and in this gloom, there was no less dazzling than the sun.

The huge black palm had long since been shattered, and the black mist could no longer maintain its human form under the scorching heat and great pressure, and returned to its own form—a formless and insubstantial black substance.

The black mass drifted through the swirling purple fire liquid, changing shape under pressure.

But no matter how the purple flame vortex collapsed and how the pressure increased, although this black mass had been flattened to the appearance of a thin piece of paper, it still did not damage its body.

In this form of black mist, the ability to resist attacks is too strong, so it can be said that it is immune to physical attacks!

Zhang Xiaotian just had such an idea, and Zihuo also changed.

The purple stars that had formed in the collapse suddenly brightened, and then the whole heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

Immediately, with a "boom", the entire hundreds of miles of void trembled, and the purple sea of fire where Zhang Xiaotian was also swayed, and the extremely violent spiritual qi cyclone roared out, bombarding the mountain wall not far away, bringing out a large piece of powder broken from the stone wall, like a dust storm, hitting all the obstacles, instantly beating it into a sieve.

This is just the aftermath, but incidentally, the real power is naturally concentrated in the center of the "purple star" explosion.

"It's beautiful!"

In the purple sea of fire, Zhang Xiaotian was resisting the invasion of flames while looking up at the sky, but he was thinking about a way to escape in his heart.

I still have to wait for this black mist to exert its strength, and it is best for these two xenomorphic creatures to hold each other before I have a chance!

The black mist, which had been pressed into a thin layer, suddenly vibrated slightly, and as the vibration released a circle of black halo, the energy that erupted after the flame collapsed to the extreme was immediately annihilated as soon as it touched the black halo.

Hey? This emptiness contains!

Is it the ultimate "emptiness" to contain the majestic "being"?

Interesting! It's so interesting!

If he hadn't been in a hurry to run for his life, he would have really wanted to watch the battle between these two xenomorph creatures, and there were some things that touched him.

At the moment of the Purple Flame Starburst, within a radius of dozens of zhang in its center, almost all the heaven and earth of the Purple Flame Storm were completed, annihilating everything and devouring everything, as if it had the power of some great grandmaster's supernatural realm.

Awesome, this purple fire is really powerful!

But now Zhang Xiaotian is looking forward to the black mist being able to come up with some means, otherwise he may be afraid that it will be difficult for him to escape from this purple fire.

"Huh?"

The thought of "when will the black fog fight back" was turning in his mind, when Zhang Xiaotian's eyes jumped suddenly and found a problem.

At the most violent place of the storm that erupted from the collapse pole, a black light like the deepest night, but like a scar in the sky, stubbornly revealed from the violently burning purple flames, and gradually rose up, covering all the purple flame light in a small area.

Even if the black mist is damaged now, after all, he used to be a great grandmaster who can fight against the ancestor of the Lu family, and his combat experience and move skills are still there, even if the realm of Zihuo is higher than him now, he has a way to deal with it.

The purple flames rolled back, and the black mist rose into the sky, turning into a human form again, and there was black qi wriggling all over his body, as if his body was crawling with countless snakes and insects.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, the ontological form of the black mist is the one that can exert his strength the most, but I don't know if it is influenced by Yu Ji, or if it has been pretending to be a human habit for nearly a thousand years.

As soon as the crisis was resolved, the black fog subconsciously changed back into its human form, which seemed to have become instinct.

Although it changed back into a human form, the black fog was like a demon at this time, and under the black skin, it seemed that a poisonous snake was swimming, bulging and concave, undulating, twisting the whole person into a shape, almost unrecognizable.

Above and below his body, there were countless yin qi void images of hideous faces of human beings, one after another, one after another, as if countless yin souls were hidden in his body.

"Hey, hey! Black Mist, if your appearance is seen by Yu Ji, do you think she can take a fancy to you? Zihuo sneered at the appearance of the black mist, and then as if he remembered something, he said:

"By the way, among these negative emotions you devoured, I don't know if there are any emotions of Yu Ji's husband before he died. I vaguely remember that Yu Ji's husband was taken away by you alone, and I am afraid that he was tortured a lot before he died! ”

Zihuo's ridicule seemed to have stirred up some bad memories of the black mist, and he didn't respond, but a piercing scream suddenly came out of his body, like a sharp blade scraping glass, making people feel bored and disgusting.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was in the sea of fire, hurriedly closed his ears.

When the Purple Fire was fighting the Black Mist, his figure wandered in the sea of fire, wanting to move to the edge of the sea of fire to see if there was a chance to escape.

It's a pity that this purple fire is quite important to him, even when he was fighting with the black fog, he didn't forget to take care of Zhang Xiaotian in his own flame realm, and wherever Zhang Xiaotian moved, the flame realm also moved there.

Zhang Xiaotian had no choice but to stop the temptation, and could only hope that the attack behind the black fog would give him some strength, so that Zihuo would have no time to pay attention to himself.

The hideous faces on the surface of the black fog flew out silently, and pieces of gray matter suddenly erupted from the mouth of the black mist, turning into drops and dissolving into mist.

As soon as these inconspicuous mist came into contact with the faces of those who were full of resentment, they made a "sizzling" sound of a red-hot soldering iron entering the water, and then violently expanded.

In an instant, barely holding on to a flick of a finger, all the purple flames that came into contact with these gray mist burst out, turning into a deep and dark Yin Spiritual Qi, merging with the gray mist, like a dark night descending and shrouding downward.

(End of chapter)