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Ye Xingchen vaguely remembered that in the game with Xu Yun, he was hit by the red devil venom prepared by Xu Yun in advance, which was known as the venom that would die under the condensation realm.

"Red Devil Venom is too domineering, but Qingyue Flame is even more domineering. Ye Xingchen thought in his heart, his eyes were filled with cyan flames.

"Ah......h

Ye Xingchen suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his body was directly wrapped in cyan flames.

At the bottom of the stream, the cyan flame swelled instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded its own volume by nearly a hundred times, and with the change of its volume, the originally violent flame also became more violent, and the flames whirred and churned, making a sneering sound, and the surrounding stream was also burned into nothingness by the blazing green fire.

At this time, Ye Xingchen only had this one thought in his mind, and that was to absorb Qingyue Flame.

Otherwise, there is only a dead end.

Although Qingyue Flame was one of the top ten fierce fires in ancient times, Ye Xingchen also wanted to try it, and now Qingyue Flame was actually injured.

Ye Xingchen's soul was burned by the Clear Moon Flame Phantom before, and at this moment, the Clear Moon Flame body was slightly stronger than the phantom.

"It seems that Qing Yueyan is seriously injured. ”

Ye Xingchen thought in his heart, around his body, a strong natal flame also appeared in an instant, although the natal flame could not resist the Qingyue flame, but it could also delay the burning of the Qingyue flame.

The red devil venom in Ye Xingchen's body, at this moment, was also directly forced into the dantian by Qing Yueyan, shrinking into a ball and not daring to move.

Ye Xingchen sat down cross-legged with all his might, using his whole body's spiritual power, fighting against Qingyue Flame.

Just when Ye Xingchen's whole body was burned by the Qingyue Flame, Ye Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was burned by the Qingyue Flame.

"Absorption?"

Ye Xingchen heard Wu's guidance, suddenly took a deep breath, and then used the spiritual power of his whole body, and directly opened his mouth, preparing to absorb Qingyue Yan into the dantian.

Wu told Ye Xingchen just now, although the current Qingyue Flame is only in a seriously injured state, it is not something that Ye Xingchen can resist.

Therefore, the only chance is to suck it into the dantian, with the Flower of Death and the Mandala Flower, as well as the Netherworld Demon Hook, maybe it can trap the Qingyue Flame, and then Ye Xingchen can refine it with peace of mind.

Time was pressing, and Ye Xingchen couldn't care so much, so he opened his mouth directly.

"Boom la la ......"

Qing Yueyan seemed to feel the mandala flower in Ye Xingchen's dantian, which had a great effect on it, and when Ye Xingchen opened his mouth, Qingyue Flame turned into hot cyan magma and instantly entered Ye Xingchen's body.

The cyan magma strip entered his mouth, and Ye Xingchen immediately closed his lips, and at the same time, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face, which was still a little bloody, suddenly turned pale.

Forcibly enduring the scorching pain coming from his body, Ye Xingchen's eyes slowly closed, and his mind gradually sank into his body.

The mind sank into the body, and suddenly, a misty sensory interface appeared in Ye Xingchen's heart, at this time, among the many meridians in the body, the cyan magma that had previously entered the body had been differentiated into wisps of tiny cyan flames, these cyan flames containing terrifying energy, shuttling indiscriminately among the meridians, and everything that was blocked in front of him would be incinerated into nothingness by them in an instant.

Under the scorching heat of these high temperatures, the originally spacious and tough veins have been twisted like dried twists, which look extremely strange and terrifying.

Of course, the meridians were burned so distorted, and the pain caused by it directly made Ye Xingchen's body cramp indirectly, the muscles all over his body were tense, and the green tendons like meat worms were constantly stirring, and his pale face was not the slightest blood.

In the meridians, the cyan flames shuttled wildly, and in just a few minutes, Ye Xingchen's body was almost destroyed.

And at this moment, the mandala flower in Ye Xingchen's dantian directly released a strong natal flame, wanting to resist the Qingyue flame.

Even the Flower of Death emitted a trace of death, and the Nether Demon Hook in the center was even more red from the scorching of the Clear Moon Flame.

"Hiss tearing ......"

Ye Xingchen tried hard to endure the pain, used his spiritual power, and wanted to refine the Qingyue Flame, but he failed directly.

After the failure of control, Ye Xingchen did not give up, driving his mind and perseveringly trying to control the wisp of clear moon flame.

In Ye Xingchen's dantian, the appearance of the aura of death actually made the scorching of the Qingyue Flame slightly weakened.

With this appearance, Ye Xingchen's face was ecstatic, and he used the death aura of the Flower of Death to constantly suppress the Qingyue Flame, trying to refine the Qingyue Flame with spiritual power.

However, Ye Xingchen tried to refine the Qingyue Flame, and there was no possibility at all.

Just when he didn't know how many times he had tried, Ye Xingchen had been tortured by Qingyue Flame, and suddenly, something happened to Ye Xingchen.

After fighting against the Qingyue Flame for such a long time, Ye Xingchen was actually able to control a small wisp of the Qingyue Flame.

Sensing this situation, Ye Xingchen's spirit suddenly perked up, and he hurriedly and carefully controlled this small wisp of clear moon flame, and then slowly followed the meridian route.

Among the wounded meridians, a wisp of cyan flame flowed slowly, and where it passed along the way, it instantly merged with the spiritual power in the meridians, adhering to the meridians, protecting the meridians from being burned.

Carefully pulling this small wisp of cyan flame to run, when passing through some meridians, some other cyan flames were gradually attracted by their companions, and with the help of the mutual attraction between cyan flames, Ye Xingchen controlled this wisp of clear moon flame in the meridians in his body, and the wisps of other green flames scattered in his body also began to slowly be fused together again.

When the last wisp of cyan flame was painstakingly collected by Ye Xingchen, the cyan flame gradually fused, and after a while, it actually condensed into a small cyan magma.

Looking at the cyan magma that appeared again, Ye Xingchen forcibly held back the twitching pain from the meridians in his body, gritted his teeth, pulled it, and ran in the meridians.

After the fusion, the Clear Moon Flame undoubtedly became more violent and terrifying, causing countless damages wherever it passed.

Suddenly, the meridians were like stimulated loaches, and they instantly tightened. A sharp pain that reached deep into the soul directly caused Ye Xingchen to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The teeth clenched each other tightly, and the sudden and severe pain made Ye Xingchen's head dizzy for a while before it gradually subsided. At the moment, he didn't even have time to wipe away the bloodstains, so he hurriedly gathered his mind again, controlled the cyan magma, and slowly ran along the meridians.

What Ye Xingchen had to do now was to control the majestic Clear Moon Flame and then refine it.

At this moment, the depths of Ye Xingchen's soul were in pain, and the power of Qingyue Flame was too powerful.

Although Ye Xingchen was able to control a small flame for the time being, it was too far away from subduing the Qingyue Flame.

Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth, directly used the strength of his whole body, and exerted monstrous spiritual power, directly urging the flowers of death and mandala flowers in the dantian.

At this moment, in Ye Xingchen's dantian, the flower of death instantly bloomed into a bewitching flower, and the breath of death instantly filled the entire body.

On the other side, the mandala flower also bloomed instantly, and the rich natal flame appeared directly in the meridians of the whole body.

The natal flame and the breath of death were directly fused together under Ye Xingchen's control, resisting the power of the cyan flame.

"Hiss tearing ......"

For a while, Ye Xingchen's body directly became a big battlefield, and after the natal flame fused with the breath of death, its power doubled, and it was actually comparable to the Qingyue Flame after being injured.

For a while, the cyan flames also stopped scurrying around and stopped in Ye Xingchen's dantian.

Ye Xingchen's meridians were slowly repaired by the natal flame.

Qing Yueyan also seemed to feel a little dangerous aura, and after staying for a short time, it directly became extremely violent, and the scorching flame directly made Ye Xingchen's internal organs almost melt away.

"Ah......h

Ye Xingchen screamed miserably, his whole body was in pain, the furious Qingyue Flame was not at all something that Ye Xingchen could low-grade.

"Hiss tearing ......"

On Ye Xingchen's arm, Qing Yueyan and Natal Flame directly launched a duel, and in an instant, one arm was wrapped in two flames.

"Ah......h

Ye Xingchen's arm, under the powerful Clear Moon Flame, instantly turned into nothingness, making Ye Xingchen feel painful.

However, this is not the end, and then Ye Xingchen's other arm was also burned by the Qingyue Flame, and directly turned into nothingness.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's body had been scorched by the Qingyue Flame, and Ye Xingchen's aura had become much weaker.

"I can't give in, I have to succeed. ”

In the depths of Ye Xingchen's mind, this kind of strong fluctuation came out, making the weak Ye Xingchen's aura skyrocket instantly.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen was determined, and directly operated the spiritual power of his whole body, fusing into the natal flame and the breath of death, and the three fusions resisted the Qingyue flame.

"I don't believe it, I can't subdue you. Ye Xingchen let out a low roar, and his legs were also wrapped in Qingyue Flame, scorching.

"Flutter ......"

When Ye Xingchen's legs were burned by the Qingyue Flame, the Netherworld Demon Hook in Ye Xingchen's dantian instantly broke free and released an incomparably powerful ferocious aura, which also sensed the danger of the Qingyue Flame, and directly fused with the three aura.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, after the four breaths fused, the Qingyue Flame was shocked in an instant.

Immediately after, the Clear Moon Flame struggled with the gray light cluster formed by the four auras

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