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While secretly thinking, the flame giant beast swooped down into the air with a monstrous ferocity, and wave after wave of fire swept towards Huang Wuji's whole body. qb(5).c0m\{fastest text chapter reading} "Hmph!" Huang Wuji snorted coldly, squinted at the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building, and said coldly: "A mere evil animal, dare to want my Emperor Wuji's life, it's really looking for death!"

Huang Wuji turned his palm into a fist, the pillar of light instantly returned to his body, and the golden tsunami-like spiritual power poured into the small fist as white as jade, and a layer of faint golden light covered the whole body, and the roar was overwhelming like a thunderstorm in the drunken immortal building, penetrating the layers of space, and rushing straight to the upstairs, the shaking desktop shook and almost overturned to the ground, rushing out of the drunken immortal building, and the crowd passing by on the street was also startled.

The terrifying huge force accompanied the tsunami-like majestic spiritual power, and the terrifying fist strength was like a majestic continuous mountain range, and a heavy coercion swept away in an instant, and the entire Drunken Immortal Building was shrouded in coercion for hundreds of miles. Huang Wuji's fist had not yet touched the flame beast, and the terrifying fist wind had already blown the burning flames all over its body into a hunting sound, rolling up sparks and flying backwards.

The flame giant beast seemed to feel the power of Huang Wuji, roared again, and its limbs slammed into the void, and the speed of the downward attack suddenly accelerated, and the power of the fierce and compelling force, in the blink of an eye, from far to near, a huge one could clearly be seen, like a hellish flame burning in the body of the giant beast, and a white fire light beat slowly like a heart.

Facing the menacing Flame Giant Beast, Huang Wuji half-narrowed his eyes and looked at the Grand Steward of the Drunken Immortal Tower, but the opposite side did not move, it seemed that he was directing every move of the Flame Giant Beast with all his might, and he couldn't take care of his own actions. Looking at the seemingly unsuspecting chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building, Huang Wuji's heart was in a hurry, as if he could kill him in the blink of an eye while he was unprepared, which could be regarded as completely offending the Drunken Immortal Building.

Huang Wuji shook his head and denied the idea. If it is a grand steward who defeats the Drunken Immortal Mansion in a dignified manner, even if other people come, they can't say anything, at most it is a crime of disrespect, and a sneak attack on and killing the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Tower, it can be regarded as a complete break, and the two sides are facing an endless situation. Huang Wuji is not sure yet, facing the endless pursuit of the Drunken Immortal Building, and he doesn't want to offend too ruthlessly, as long as the Drunken Immortal Mansion steward is injured and not killed, it can be regarded as having an explanation for himself, and he is not something that anyone can despise casually.

The thin body, facing the hundred-zhang giant beast, the small fist that people ignored, looked at the surrounding crowd and frowned, all of them were not optimistic about Huang Wuji, and some women with relatively gentle temperaments had already closed their eyes, as if they had seen a tragic death. Zuixianlou is said to be a high-end brothel, in fact, the first floor is a pure restaurant, which does not provide any services, and only on the second floor is a man's paradise.

The Grand Steward of the Drunken Immortal Tower, who was staring at the flame giant beast, seemed to be a sure winner, with a smile on his face, as if he saw the scene of Huang Wuji dying in his own hands. Huang Wuji also felt the thick murderous aura in the flame giant beast, obviously the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Tower, who was manipulating the flame giant beast, had moved the killing machine and wanted to put himself to death.

Jumping high, when he was still fifty meters away from the Flame Giant Beast, some timid people closed their eyes, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't bear to look at it, and also thought that Huang Wuji couldn't withstand the blow of the Hundred Zhang Flame Giant Beast, and would be completely burned into ashes by the flames, and he wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do at this time, so he could only secretly blame himself for why he brought him to the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Facing the ferocity of the Flame Behemoth, at the last moment, Huang Wuji's small body stood in the air, as if an infinitely growing mountain peak stood abruptly there. An overwhelming immortal domineering intent completely erupted at this moment, Huang Wuji faced the killing intent of the Grand Steward of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and no longer left his hand, and a violent spiritual power filled the small golden fist.

A sound like a thunderous sound, from the top of Huang Wuji's fist, only a few feet in size of the golden fist, suddenly swelled, the speed of the surge like a fan agitation, in the flame beast approached the moment, a fifty zhang size of the golden fist like an angry sea golden dragon, vaguely can hear a high-spirited dragon chant shook the firmament, with a fierce and decisive domineering, a heavy punch on the flame beast, in an instant, as if time went back, the menacing flame beast, under the domineering fist, was directly torn and smashed half of its body, screamed, and flew back。

"Why, maybe!" The chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion looked at his proud mastery, and was actually broken by a move, and his heart was extremely shocked. Others, the crowd present, including Bai Xiaosheng, was also shocked by the scene in front of him, it was too strong, looking at Huang Wuji who was standing in the void like a towering mountain, he secretly made a decision in his heart, such a character must be befriended, and his achievements in the future are limitless, maybe the peerless overlord of the outside party in the future will also have a place for him.

The flame giant beast shattered half of his body with one move, Huang Wuji was not surprised, it seemed to be a matter of course, without mercy, he did not give the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building a chance to fight back, took a step forward, turned his fist into a palm, the golden giant palm was powerful, and the five golden giant fingers swelled again, turning rigid into soft, like a silk rope, and buckled forward, firmly locking the flame giant beast in the five fingers.

The soft golden five fingers became extremely hard again, like the vajra Buddha fingers, and the five fingers slowly sank into the body of the flame beast. Huang Wuji's right hand swung out again, and it was a golden giant palm of fifty zhang in size, which slowly condensed and appeared in a little bit of golden light spiritual power, and grabbed it towards the other side of the flame giant beast in the command, and the crowd below was stunned, and the face of the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion changed greatly, this is to

Bang, under the force of a pair of giant palms, the struggle of the flame giant beast was in vain, and in an instant, it was split by distance, and the giant palms were like a huge beat, directly treating the little remaining fire spiritual power as a fly and moth, and all of them were wiped out without falling. Yes, this is a slap in the face, the face of the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion instantly turned blue, his face was ugly and abnormal, and he couldn't wait to bite Huang Wuji who was standing in the air to death. The flapping of a pair of giant palms was very regular, leaving only a white flame, floating in mid-air under the deliberate retention of the giant palms.

The white flame was only the size of a needle, beating slowly and rhythmically, as if it had spirituality. Huang Wuji noticed the white flame early on, but he was just exterminating the flame giant beast, and he couldn't pay attention to it, and now he killed the flame giant beast, scattered one golden giant palm, and the other one shrunk to the size of a zhang, holding the white flame and slowly came to Huang Wuji.

When the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion saw that the white flame was taken by Huang Wuji, he didn't care about being angry and angry, and yelled anxiously: "Let go of my white flame, the matter you made trouble in the Drunken Immortal Mansion today will be written off!"

Hearing how the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion shouted, Huang Wuji was even more convinced that the origin of the needle-shaped white flame was not simple, and slowly held it up in front of him, his half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, his dark pupils widened, and he shouted loudly in his heart: "What white fire, it is obviously a trace of spiritual fire that has just been born of spiritual wisdom." Although there is only a trace of it, it is also a rare treasure, and it is a priceless treasure for the monks of fire spiritual power!"

"Give it back to me!" The chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion was in a hurry, and he didn't care about his identity, so he waved his robe and took a few strides to a place where Huang Wuji was relatively hundreds of meters away. "The chief steward, I want to!" Huang Wuji proudly put a trace of spiritual fire in his hand and played with it, looked at the anxious and extremely anxious chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building, and said contemptuously.

"Yes, as long as you give me back the white fire, today's matter will be written off. The matter of injuring the steward and Xiao Er is not being investigated, and it is guaranteed that you will become the VIP of the Drunken Immortal Building, how!" The chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Mansion faced the fire attribute to the treasure spiritual fire, but he let go of his face and figure, and did not hesitate to damage the reputation of the Drunken Immortal Building for five thousand years, and he had to exchange the spiritual fire back.

"Oh!" Huang Wuji's spiritual fire suddenly dimmed when the two of them spoke, and a small section had been extinguished, and the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building on the opposite side was in pain. He didn't know the origin of this wisp of white fire, it was obtained by chance, only from the time he got the white fire, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and now his current cultivation is also caused by the white fire. If there is no white fire, he will become an ordinary master at the peak of the Zidan Realm, and he may be trapped in the Dan Qi Realm for the rest of his life.

Looking at the spiritual fire that had been extinguished for a short time, Huang Wuji smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, the real spiritual fire characteristics are the same, it can't stay in the air for too long, on the day of formation, it must be in a specific vacuum environment, or in the human body to survive, now it can be the size of a needle, and it is not a short time to think that the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building on the opposite side has been getting it for a long time, and it is slowly developing into what it is now.

You must know that it is recorded in ancient books that when the spiritual fire was first born, it was only the size of a sesame seed, and it was only slowly warmed in a vacuum environment or in the human body, just like the spiritual essence sown and sprouted, how big it could grow into a needle, the energy spent by the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building must be not small, and it seems that it has been hundreds of years. When he was secretly thinking, the spiritual fire appeared bleak again, and Huang Wuji unknowingly cut off a small section of spiritual fire into his body and slowly recuperated it, and threw the rest directly to the chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building without saying anything.

The chief steward of the Drunken Immortal Building was worried that something would happen to the spiritual fire, and he didn't notice Huang Wuji's movements at all, and he was overjoyed when he saw that the spiritual fire was thrown back, and he couldn't care about taking a step forward, grabbed the spiritual fire in his hand, swallowed it directly into his stomach without looking at it, and then closed his eyes The unique divine thoughts of the peak Shi Dan period of the Zidan Realm drilled into the body to observe the situation of the spiritual fire, and the spiritual fire returned to the body, and countless fire spiritual power swarmed in like moths to a fire, instantly replenishing a small part of the loss.

After observing the spiritual fire, there was no major damage, he opened his eyes and glanced at the young man opposite, and the joy of regaining it made him forget the slap in the face just now.

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