"I wonder if you have ever heard of boiling a frog in warm water?"
"Let you feel the passion of a man who has been single for thirty years."
He Ping'an said with a faint smile, and then with one hand, the ancient book fragments automatically floated in the air. With a thought, the red flames automatically fell under the ancient book fragments and wrapped them up.
"call......"
Driven by He Ping'an's magic power, the crimson flames burned blazingly, and their power continued to increase, like a small sun. The ten miles covered by the formation was like a fire erupting from the ground, and the temperature rose rapidly.
Even on the mountain peak where He Pingan was located, the rocks under his feet melted rapidly under the high temperature, turning into red magma flowing down.
He Ping'an frowned and released a formation disk again to cover the surrounding area of 100 feet, thus controlling the high temperature in front of him.
This red flame is the Nanming Lihuo that He Ping'an obtained previously.
Legend has it that if Nanming Lihuo cultivates to a high level, he will turn into a pure white flame that can burn everything, especially the natural nemesis of all evil and sinister things.
It's a pity that there is only fire but no fairy sword, which makes He Ping'an feel melancholy for a while.
Where the flames danced, the fragments of the ancient book continued to roll on the flames, but they did not change at all.
It seemed that even under the scorching heat of Nanming Lihuo, there was no abnormality at all.
He Ping'an was not in a hurry and closed his eyes to deduce Xiaoyan's divine numbers and vertical golden light.
This ancient book was extraordinary, and He Ping'an did not expect it to be able to achieve great results in a short period of time, but when he thought about it, as long as the ancient book was still in the same space, Nanming Lihuo would slowly take effect.
Five hours later...
He Pingan slowly opened his eyes and saw that the fragments of the ancient book seemed to be slightly red...
Sure enough, although Nanming Lihuo could not ignite the ancient book fragments, the terrifying high temperature could be transmitted through the cracks in the ancient book fragments.
This is because this ancient book is not complete, so even if the incomplete parts have been repaired by Yin Qi, it will still be defective if it is not complete.
This is not enough!
With a thought in He Pingan's mind, endless mana poured into Nanming Lihuo again, gaining mana replenishment. The original red flame of Nanming Lihuo was now red with a ray of white light, and the power of the flame seemed to have risen to another level. .
As the power of the flames increased, the redness on the ancient book fragments became more obvious.
But in the ancient books, this trace of redness is the beginning of the collapse of the world of the ancient books.
Originally, the gloomy wind was like a ghostly world in the ancient book world, but now it was like a fire from the sky destroying the world. Countless red flames followed the cracks in the ancient book fragments and appeared out of thin air in the ancient book world.
Cities, mountains, forests, pavilions and pavilions made of Yin Qi will quickly turn into nothing as long as they are touched by a little flame.
Even that yin energy became the nourishment of Nanming Lihuo, and it continued to grow and wreak havoc in the world of ancient books.
In the world of ancient books, nearly a hundred ghost servants of Yinchuan Kong who were still alive were also dispersed in an instant.
Among them was the captain Li Yuanming who was at the Changsheng Palace Guard Station in Mian County. He had also been refined into a ghost servant by Yinchuan Kong.
The entire world of ancient books seemed to have been annihilated. Yin Chuankong had been camping in it for many years, but in an instant, it all disappeared.
"Three crazy Taoists, you killed all the dead souls of the human race, and you still have the nerve to slay demons!"
Yin Chuankong's fierce voice came from the ancient book.
"They have been transformed into ghost servants by you. Unless you are willing to let them enter reincarnation, they will not be able to escape your control for eternity."
He Ping'an showed a trace of indifference on his face, and said in a low but solemn voice: "I will remember these causes and effects on your head!"
"Three crazy Taoists, don't even think about it!"
At this moment, another faint gray mist appeared above the ancient book. It was obviously Yinchuan Konggu jumping over the wall, stimulating the original Yin Qi to make a final struggle.
However, how could He Pingan let him get his wish?
"town!"
He Ping'an's eyes were full of indifference. As the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills were activated, the surrounding space was so solid that even ancient books could not be opened.
As the Nanming Li Fire grew stronger and stronger, it finally spread like a prairie fire to the entire world of ancient books.
The sky and the earth were full of red flames, and Yin Chuankong kept running away among them. If he was not careful, a spark would fall on the ghost body and ignite it.
Even if Yin Chuan Kong stirred up the Yin Qi, he could not extinguish the Nanming Lihuo.
Instead, the flames were like gangrene attached to the bones, quickly spreading to the entire ghost body.
"Hiss... cut!"
There was a trace of cruelty on Yin Chuankong's face. At this time, it was no longer the time to be kind to a woman, so he could only choose to cut off the gecko's tail, wave his hand and turn it into a sword finger, and chop off all the ghost body.
But after this attack, his aura weakened a lot, and he was only slightly stronger than a first-grade ghost cultivator.
Yin Chuankong turned into a shadow again, looking for a pure land not occupied by flames in the world of ancient books.
But as the flames became more and more powerful, there were fewer and fewer places for Yin Chuankong to hide in the entire ancient book world.
Moreover, although he was able to avoid the flames, Yinchuan Sora was somewhat unable to resist the waves of heat.
At this time, 50% of the original Yin Qi has been consumed, and the strength has dropped to the first level of cultivation. And with the invasion of high temperature, the consumption of the original Yin Qi is getting bigger and bigger.
According to Yin Chuankong's estimation, in another quarter of an hour, he would be completely burned by Nanming Lihuo and his soul would be gone.
When he thought of this, he finally felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he might as well have stayed in the netherworld, found a hidden corner, and slowly refined the human book.
If you don't meet the ghosts and immortals, you will never come out of the mountain.
But there was no use regretting at this time. Yin Chuankong gritted his teeth and couldn't help but beg He Ping'an: "Senior Sanluang, please spare me. I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you."
He Ping'an had a weird look on his face. If Song Baihong begged for mercy in front of him like this, he might consider it.
But you, Yin Chuan Kong, slaughtered hundreds of thousands of human beings. If I spared you, it would be unbearable.
Thinking of this, He Ping'an said with a hint of joy in his voice: "You don't need to beg me for mercy. If you want to beg for mercy, go and say it to the hundreds of thousands of dead souls!"
"However, I guess you won't have this chance!"
"What if I give this book to you?"
There was endless temptation in Yin Chuankong's voice: "You have also seen that this is just a fragment, but it is so powerful. If you activate it, the power of this fragment will be even greater."
"No matter what, after you die, the scraps of the book will still be mine!"
He Pingan said lightly, not moved at all.
"He Ping'an, do you really want to defeat the enemy?"
Yinchuan Sora's voice became sinister.
He Ping'an ignored him, but the magic power in his hand strengthened a bit.
Seeing that He Pingan didn't speak, but the flames were obviously a little hotter, Yin Chuankong understood He Pingan's thoughts. The original Yin Qi in his body was swirling, communicating with the ancient books, and a thin layer of gray mist temporarily separated him from the surrounding flames. Isolate.
But as the flames continued to attack, even the thin layer of gray mist began to become thinner.
"Since you won't let me go, then don't even think about getting a letter from me!"
At this moment, Yin Chuankong's eyes widened and he roared, his voice full of resentment and unwillingness.
All the original Yin Qi was integrated into the ancient books, and the ancient books glowed with gray light, immediately breaking through the formations arranged by He Ping'an. The cracks in the gray light were even more radiant, as if they were communicating with another world. .
"This is?"
Although He Pingan didn't know what happened, his soul felt a little uneasy.
Xiao Yan's god number also suddenly warned in his soul, it seemed that if he didn't stop it, something big would happen.
The soul suddenly came out of the body and rushed into the world of ancient books.
Then he saw that above the ancient book world, Yinchuan Kong was wrapped in countless flames. Under the protection of a thin layer of gray mist, he was constantly transmitting his own magic power into the ancient book fragments.
"cut!"
He Ping'an's expressionless face showed a hint of caution, and then a small crystal sword transformed from his divine consciousness instantly broke through the gray fog's defense and cut directly into Yin Chuankong's sea of consciousness.
