Huaihuang's eyes were filled with fire.
There is also fire in the hand.
After reading those names, he whipped out eight balls of fire from his sleeves.
Eight groups of fire fell like fairy flowers.
The flame was pure blue, like ice, something Lu Ran had never seen before.
But the pattern they formed seemed a bit familiar to Lu Ran.
Looking down, I saw that the floor under my feet was also embossed with this pattern.
All heavens are good, and the eight elements are unified.
The emblem of the environmental religion.
The eight fires are like eight stars surrounding a circle.
The fire connected with the fire and turned into a huge pure blue fire ring.
That is a ring.
The ring of fire immediately surrounded the huge mask.
Even the Huanjiao people behind the mask are trapped in it.
In the corner of the main hall, the Immortal Huanjiao recognized this symbol and immediately knelt on the ground regardless of the danger.
But I heard Taoist Heitian, who had been silent for a long time, angrily yelling from behind the mask, "Don't kneel down! Don't look directly! Just leave if you can!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw two or three disciples unaware, their heads and bodies on fire.
The pure blue flame burned out at an extremely fast speed, turning even immortals into dust.
Dust fell to the ground or rose up, once again turning the now open-air hall into a sea of fire.
The scene was chaotic again, and the immortals all showed their magical powers. They soared into the clouds, borrowed the wind, and produced light. But after stepping out of the Wanhuan Tower, they were surrounded by the "Twelve Immortals Bureau" in the four directions. The elite "Five Immortal Army", "Jue Immortal Guard", "Zhu Immortal Camp" and "Zhu Immortal Ban" blocked the way.
Less than half of the three thousand human immortals who had no way to retreat had been burned to death by the "ring of fire". Most of the remaining immortals had lost their power and had no way to retreat. The only way left was to break out of the encirclement.
For a time, there were all kinds of shouts of killing from all directions.
The blue fire had already burned down the entire Wanhuan Building, and at the same time it had burned down to Lu Ran's feet.
Lu Ran remained motionless. After the fire broke out, he originally wanted to hide, but soon discovered that the blue fire was ineffective against him.
Not because, but because so far, although I have the "immortal aperture", I have not yet practiced it, and I am still a mortal.
Weak, it turns out there is such a benefit.
So he is still in the center of this "chessboard", an excellent position to watch the battle.
The ring of fire was blazing, and the flames crackled wildly.
The mask in the blue fire seemed to be a little blocked. In the black iron, the twisted and terrifying human faces of different sizes gradually disappeared, replaced by only a big mouth.
Dazui asked: "This...is the 'Kong-annihilating Infinite Formation'?"
Huaihuang looked solemn: "The Master has good eyesight, but there are still two key words missing."
Dazui grinned and spit out those two words, "Zihuo."
Huaihuang was shocked, and he hurriedly twisted the magic in his hands. The eight blue flames trapped in the mask began to rotate faster and faster, and finally formed a huge fallen fairy flower on the mask.
Countless fires, multiple burnings.
Even the void was exploded into several pieces.
On the huge mask, two more eyebrows suddenly appeared, and then, it frowned slightly.
"I thought that 'Zihuo' no longer exists in this world."
It turns out that this sharp blue fire is the "zi fire" that Chu Yi said when he was drinking that day.
Zihuo is the original fire.
It is the fire that saves the world, and it is also the fire that destroys the world.
Today, Lu Ran saw with his own eyes that this was indeed a terrifying fire that could burn these immortals to ashes.
"It seems that there are indeed things in this world that even the Master doesn't know about." Huaihuang also frowned at this time, focusing all his attention on the "ring of fire" that was getting faster and faster.
In the ring of fire, the mask did not speak immediately, and twisted a few times as if in some pain.
Behind him, those true immortals and heavenly kings with great realms and great cultivation levels were unable to laugh.
The mask was a little burned by the fire and shook even more violently. Suddenly, the body doubled in size. On the black iron surface, veins popped out. The mouth that grew bigger suddenly shouted loudly and said angrily. : "But 'Zihuo' can't hurt me at all!"
"Having a Red Immortal hurt me, wouldn't that be the biggest shame since I became an Immortal?"
The sound was like thunder, so shocked that the six Heavenly Lords and True Immortal Historians behind him fell to the ground in obeisance, not daring to look up.
On the mask, there was a mouth and eyebrows, and at this moment, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.
These eyes reminded Lu Ran of the pair of those of Xie Qiao, the Great Immortal in White, in Paradise.
It's just that Xie Qiao's pair was as calm as ancient water, while this pair was throbbing like ancient fire.
But the ancient meaning, primitive feeling, and fullness of emotion contained in their eyes are almost exactly the same.
The perfect eye.
Xie Qiao's eyes made people calm, but the eyes on this mask made people crazy.
Awesome.
Lu Ran endured his heart pounding, endured the burning heat in his heart, and looked at the eyes on the mask, which actually spurted fire.
Two groups of black fire like netherworld fire.
Black Fire opened its teeth and claws, extremely ferocious and brutal, and quickly swallowed the entire mask and the six people behind the mask.
Then, it also surrounded the eight "sub-fires" shot by Huaihuang.
Then, there was a fight between fire and fire.
Fire fights fire, fire fights fire, fire fights fire.
The huge flower-like blue ring of fire first had a black edge on the outside, and then the black began to invade the blue.
The ring of fire turned faster and faster, and the two colors began to interact and stalemate, and began to fight to the death.
Countless fires and countless visible or invisible battles occurred simultaneously.
At first, the two fires were evenly matched, going back and forth. After a few or two, the black fire took over. The blue ring of fire seemed to be dyed with dots of black, and soon spread to everyone.
The blue ring of fire shook, deformed and twisted.
A precarious look.
"What kind of fire is this? How can the originally so sharp 'Zihuo' be at a disadvantage?"
Lu Ran gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of being burned by the black fire, and asked questions in his heart.
"It's the fire of anger. This is the tangible anger of the Queen of Heaven." Huaihuang saw that the situation was very bad, but as if he had read his mind, he gave an answer in the next breath.
The fire of anger should originally be a nameless, formless, colorless and odorless fire.
However, with the immortal magic power of the Angry Fire Fairy, the Angry Fire can be transformed into a physical flame by adding fairy power.
The physical flame has entered the five elements and can be used according to the situation to infinitely increase its power.
The Angry Fire Fairy once refined five colors of fire: red, orange, yellow, green, and purple.
And this religious leader, as the mentor of the Angry Fire Fairy, can naturally refine the black and white fire on top of the five-color fire.
This was actually what Huaihuang had expected.
Seeing that the blue fire was about to be swallowed up by the black fire, the sarcastic voice sounded from the mask again.
"How can Anghuo be on equal footing with Zihuo, or even have the upper hand? It's not because you have such poor talent. You've still been known as the Red Immortal for four hundred years, or it's because I am the one who uses Angry Fire."
