Of course, the few remaining purple flames could not successfully shake the crystal, but to Wang Hao himself it was like a firewood from the bottom of a cauldron. If he hadn't had two inner elixirs and the energy of ice flame to help support it, he would have fainted on the spot. Even so, the fatigue over the past few days made it difficult for him to support it. The purple flames were exhausted, and his chest seemed to be hollowed out. The ice flames were shaking and lost their constraints. They kept growing wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to the position of their hearts. They probably wanted to occupy the Nestle

The fat man built two pills in his body. There was nothing at all, but it was that one ice and one fire had never been compatible with water and fire. Ice flame had long been hostile to the guy on the upper bed, but there was no way to do it with the little fire dragon. At this moment, Zi flame was extremely weak, so of course it had to take action.

The little fire dragon was also feeling uncomfortable. It was suddenly pulled out of the hotbed while sleeping. This was not only the cold of the ice flame made it tremble for several consecutive times. This time it was not only awake, but also very energetic.

Although it is a young little fire dragon, it still lacks ability, but its temper is not bad at all. It spews out a bunch of angry flames under its rage

Ice flames are not to be outdone. When the flames burn, they make a sound of ice shattering. Although they are not as strong as the little fire dragon, they can compete for a while and after a short battle, the two sides started a tug-of-war.

This was a thrilling battle, which happened inside the fat man. His upper body was burned by flames, and his eyes turned purple, but his lower body was controlled by Bingyan. He was worried that his toes would fall when he moved.

Now there is no shortage of purple flames, and there is no possibility of fainting. I can only endure the pain in a clear and clear way. The little fire dragon gradually gains the upper hand in the tug-of-war, forcing the ice flame to the position of the dantian, and never dares to do anything again.

Bingyan returned to peace, and purple flame was restored. It was originally a happy ending, but the little fire dragon got an absolute advantage. How could he give up? He waved his sword and pointed directly at Bingyan's belly.

The fat man knew very well what the disappearance of Bing Yan means. The Nascent Soul Cultivation is light and the Nascent Soul Cultivation is absent. If he can save his life, he should go to the temple to burn incense. If he can, he would rather give up Purple Flame. After all, Bing Yan is his foundation, and Purple Flame was picked up halfway.

Feeling that the Ice Flame is retreating step by step, the fat man is anxious as if he is good at swimming drowning in water, and the fire controler is burning in fire. Those are nonsense. The fat man did not give up, especially at the critical moment of life and death, he always chose to challenge.

The only way to solve the problem is to control the fire. It sounds ridiculous to compete with the little fire dragon for the control of the purple flame. It is an innate skill with the original beast for the control of the flame, but the fat man has no choice.

At the critical moment of life and death, Wang Hao dared not keep it or play tricks anymore. He took action to level four fire control

It was like a hole in the dam when the flood peak passed by. Zi Yan rushed out of his body frantically, pulling out two terrifying fire tongues at the top of the seal script.

This time, the flames sprayed by the purple dragon. Compared with the previous high temperature, it is not only a simple increase, but also a high point that the sublimation crystal has cooled down for a while. The color changes again and again, and it seems that it is also struggling in the dead.

The good times didn't last long. The little fire dragon soon discovered that the fat man's small movements must first settle the house when he fought against foreign countries. It temporarily let go of the pursuit of the ice flame and instead strengthened its control over the purple flame. The real confrontation finally began.

The purple flame was originally rushing out of the body, but under the power of the little fire dragon, it was like a waterfall rolling back. It was just by this skill that made the fat man sigh. No matter how good the fire control technique was, it was still following the nature of fire. If the fat man took action, it would definitely be another stream to lead the purple flame back. As a strange beast of the original fire system, the little fire dragon can control fire without restrictions, or even violate the laws of nature, just like letting the river flow back and let the fire burn down.

When encountering such a monster, no matter how strong the skills are, they will not be useful. No matter how many tributaries the fat man opens up, the little fire dragon can pull back the purple flame. And the more tributaries, the faster the little fire dragon will recover the purple flame. You know, the more scattered the battlefield, the more difficult it is for the fat man, because he has to control more purple flames, but the little fire dragon has no scruples. Anyway, it is all its original fire, just try hard to recycle it. Control one flame, and one hundred, and one thousand.

Time is urgent and you can't let it think carefully. Although it is the stupidest way, the fat man has no other choice. He desperately pours the remaining purple flame out of his body and tributaries like a sealed pipe being vacuumed. The purple flame is pulled out of the body again, and is still compressed into a point, all released in the three-color crystal stone.

It was not Wang Hao who showed off on purpose, but he could only do this. If the purple flames were allowed to be released, the green mountains and waters could be turned into black coke in an instant. Moreover, with his personality, even if there was only a slight chance, he would not give up easily.

It should be said that the fat man is extremely lucky. If he fights with the Fire Dragon at another time, he will definitely lose, but at this time he will be helped by Bing Yan.

The little fire dragon is in trouble with internal and external affairs, and it is inevitable that he has some skills to be poor, so he can barely compete. Until now, the little fire dragon has not been exposed to the defeat and lived in the fat man's body. It is just a guest. In fact, it has never been conquered by the fat man. In other words, the fat man is not its owner. It may turn against him at any time. But so far, it has not turned against him. It is just dealing with Bingyan. Otherwise, as long as it gives up the fat man's body, the winner will be immediately determined. Even if Wang Hao understands the power of it, he will not dare to let it do what he wants.

The little fire dragon was furious and no longer tried to control the purple flames. Instead, it released the purple flames like a tide. Before it could be released, it was turbulent inside and outside, like a storm of waves. Every move made the fat man suffer so much that he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

When the fat man and the little fire dragon fight, the temperature of the purple flame is always maintained at the limit. That is not the limit of the fat man's inner alchemy, but the limit of the little fire dragon. Moreover, after the sublimation and compression of the fourth-level fire control technique, all energy is finally released on the three-color crystal stone.

In the continuous high temperature, the three-color crystal finally showed signs of melting. The originally crystal clear crystal, like glass, could see the scenery opposite now, and now it seems to flow inside. Although it is still clear, the vision still feels a little blurred through the crystal.

Wang Hao didn't know how long it would take to completely melt the crystal. He only knew that from now on, the purple flame had begun to absorb the energy of the crystal, because he could feel that the purple flame did not simply absorb the energy of the crystal. The flame generated after the combination of the two was like the ice flames that continued to sublimate. What made him excited was that the sublimated purple flame was no longer controlled by the little fire dragon.

It is not difficult to understand that the little fire dragon is an alien beast of origin, not a fire control expert. It can only control its own original fire. The original fire is the purest and cannot tolerate any impurities. It can only give up the flame after sublimation.

Wang Hao was overjoyed and greedily extracted the purple flame of the little fire dragon. After sublimation, it was stored in the body. The entire inner elixir was formed in the body, and it looked like a cruising dragon, which was exactly the same as the little purple dragon.

After this, although Zi Yan's energy was increasing, Bing Yan's pressure was reduced. I don't know how long it took to compete with Zi Yan and turn the tables. Bing Yan tried to launch a counterattack, but the fat man stopped him. All the inner elixirs had been formed, and it was also the realm of the Nascent Soul. If you fight, you will only suffer both losses, not to mention that the palms and backs of your hands are flesh.

The little fire dragon suddenly drilled out of the fat man's body and circled around him, his eyes full of sadness. When it first hatched, the first person he saw was Wang Hao. Out of instinct, he regarded Wang Hao as his parents and kept him in Wang Hao's body. It was also because of his dependence on his parents and his ability. He didn't need to rely on anyone. Now, it is like a child abandoned by his parents.

"You go," Wang Hao said with a heartfelt heart

It is a matter of time before we part ways. The little dragon always grows up and cannot rely on himself forever. They all have a kind of innate pride in their bones. This pride makes them unable to share the same relationship. Maybe the fat man has a way to subdue the little fire dragon, but he can't bear to deprive the little fire dragon of pride. The dragon that loses its wildness and pride is nothing.

The little fire dragon circled around the fat man for a long time before leaving reluctantly, just like a child leaving his parents

Once the crystal stone melted, the process went smoothly for many three months, and Wang Hao completely refined the crystal stone.

Wang Hao was awakened by the sound of the fight, and the refining process had already ended. However, he was still in the state of forgetting things and forgetting each other, learning how to maintain the relative balance between ice flames and purple flames. These two guys are incompatible with water and fire. No matter who is relatively strong, they will not be at peace.

After practicing for a long time, I suddenly opened my eyes. The sunlight was a little dazzling. It took a few minutes to adapt to the strong light. The cliff was roasted into scorched earth by purple flames. Now I can no longer see any green.

In the distance, a group of people are fighting with Xingyu

The person who took action was the Zheng family. All the thirteen elders were here. These people were all masters in the out-of-body stage, and they cooperated with very tacit understanding Xingyu to deal with it. There were dangers in the dodge. If Feng Li had not interfered from time to time, she would have never been able to hold on now.

The Zheng family sent someone to assassinate the fat man and suffered setbacks. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, he plucked up the courage to act again.

After rushing to the cottage, he didn't find the fat man, but he ran into Xingyu and others. Seeing that Xingyu was a girl, his cultivation was just a period of time. He thought she was easy to bully. He originally planned to scare him a few words to find out where the fat man was. Who knew that Xingyu's temper was more irritable than anyone else. Seeing that they were not good at coming, he fought with him when he had a disagreement.

A little girl in her heart attacked period actually fought with thirteen out-of-body masters for two days and two nights, which made people surprised

"Little girl, I know that you are the famous Xingyu Fairy in the Xuanmen. But no matter how famous you are, you are just in your heart-wrenching period. You are obedient to tell where Wang Hao is. Let's give you a way out." The person who spoke was the eldest elder of the Zheng family, Zheng Miao. This is not the first time he persuaded surrender. Even a fool knows that no matter whether Xingyu says or not, he will silence the words. The purpose of persuading surrender is to disturb the enemy.

If Wang Hao was not in seclusion, Xingyu would definitely tell them that not only that, she would also take them there personally and join forces with Wang Hao to kill them in a piece of armor, but unfortunately, she could not disturb her during seclusion. She had only one person to hold on.

"Don't even think you can't beat me, and you dare to look for my master? Do you think that the life of a cultivator is too long? If you don't want to live, you can hang yourself. Don't disturb me?" Xingyu deliberately changed directions and did not let these people pay attention to the direction of the cliff. The fat man was too close to me. Standing on the flying sword, he could see it by accident. It's ridiculous that these birds were restrained by her. They actually fought for two days but still didn't find out.

Zheng Miao's eyelids twitched and he roared, "Hmph, little girl, don't think we can't ask you again, where is Wang Hao? I have limited patience. If you are stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless." This time, the thirteen elders came out in full swing, just to take into account Chen Xuan's relationship and insisted on killing a single blow. Who knew that he would fight a little girl for two days. Even now, there was no time to see Wang Hao's shadow, the longer he delayed, the more he was panicked, and he couldn't capture it for a long time. How could the Zheng family have face?

"Xingyu, why don't you tell them? I'm on the cliff opposite? These people insist on dying, you don't have to regret it for them." Wang Hao suddenly appeared on the thatched cottage, his leisurely expression was like enjoying the sunshine. Although he had just reached the Nascent Soul stage, he had two inner elixirs enough to make him look down at the enemy.

Zheng Miao and others had never seen Wang Hao's true appearance. They just heard that he was a fat man and said bluffingly: "You are Wang Hao. Finally, I was fooling around last time. This time I asked my disciple to die. I thought you were afraid of coming out to see someone." The target finally appeared, but he couldn't feel the joy. It was ridiculous. The boy who had just reached the Nascent Soul stage in front of him made him feel that he couldn't see clearly or touch it.

Wang Hao said sarcastically: "Even my apprentice can't handle it, and you dare to come out and embarrass you? What's the use of finding me out? Our master and apprentice join forces, can you still gain an advantage?"

Zheng Miao glanced at his companion and cursed: "You are arrogant and you are looking for. You are unwilling to hurt this girl, so you will show mercy. Do you think our Zheng family is really no one and can't take this little girl?"

Wang Hao sneered: "The arrogant people are you, you are not only arrogant, but also despicable. The first time they were secretly poisoning food. Now they are relying on the large number of people and power. Which of the behaviors of bullying my disciples is not a villain? I was originally planning to break up with you after leaving the customs. Since you came to the door, it will save me from running away."

Zheng Miao knew that he could not take advantage of the word, so he said ruthlessly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, you will see the truth from your hands. You said that I relied on the large number of people and power. Okay, I have fought with you alone, so that you can lose with confidence."

Wang Hao shook his finger: "Don't slap old guys and pretend to be fat. Let's go together to save me trouble."

Zheng Miao had been so angry that he was furious that he roared. Thirteen elders took action at the same time. Thirteen silver lights were like strange snakes dancing. In an instant, they tore the hut into pieces. Fragments fell one after another, and large pieces of dust obscured their sight.

Victory cannot come so easily. If you live, you will see someone. If you die, you will see the corpse. Zheng Miao gave the order. The sword energy was everywhere on the ruins, and the ruins were broken into pieces by the sword energy. If Wang Hao was hidden in the dust, he would be destined to be dead for a lifetime.

"Idiot is on your head." Wang Hao's sword floated in the air, laughing loudly, and before they could take back the flying sword, purple flames poured down overwhelmingly

Zheng Miao is also a master in the out-of-body stage, but he doesn't understand how the fat man escaped from the dust and ran to his head. Unless it was impossible to use teleportation, it was a height that the cultivator could not touch. There must be strange magic weapons and a trick, just like in the treasure pavilion.

The thirteen elders were not rookies, and they shot like projectiles everywhere. They ran away cleanly in the blink of an eye while still not remembering to greet Wang Hao when they were flying swords.

If the fat man thinks he is a plan and takes it lightly, he will be tragically dismembered on the spot. This is the case with the fight between the masters, especially with less battles, such as relaxation, movement and stillness, attack and defense.

Every moment is attacking, defending, and escaping. Every moment is also likely to cause death. The situation changes rapidly, so fast that it is suffocating.

Although the thirteen elders were escaping, they did not lose their place. They were connected from beginning to end, and were linked together. It was an offensive and defensive formation. If you wanted to defeat them in chaos, it would be a dream in the daytime.

"Good means" Wang Hao's body was erratic, looking like a ball of flames, easily getting rid of the attack of the flying sword

"Your methods are not bad." When he spoke, Fei Jian had already returned to Zheng Miao's hand.

Although Xingyu fought with them for two days, he was running for life most of the time and could not organize an effective attack. He only appreciated Xingyu, but was completely different to Wang Hao. He seemed careless, with a smile on his face, but he clearly felt the dangerous information. The fat man was like a poisonous snake. No matter how unfavorable the environment he was in, as long as he had a tooth left, he was dangerous. As long as you relax a little, he could take your life.

However, the fat man was not relaxed. Thirteen masters were like Yikyu. It was unlikely that they would rush into it. Zi Yan could only let them escape, and even if they dodge, they could look at each other from beginning to end. The defense was like mercury pouring into the ground, impeccable.

Not only does they have a level of defense, their offense is also the first-class thirteen flying swords. They each perform their duties. Some attack, some pursue, and some block it. Cooperate with it that is a tacit understanding.

No wonder these guys don't use magic weapons. They rushed over with a flying sword in their hands. It turned out that they were relying on a good formation and tacit cooperation.

Although the fat man was in danger, he was embarrassed enough. He secretly scolded the elders of the Zheng family if they were a bunch of glass, or they were created by a father, or even if the formation was magical, he would not have been so tacit understanding, and he would have caught up with the sword of the Langqing Concubine in the novel.

Seeing that the fat man was a little embarrassed, Xingyu said angrily: "Master, these shameless guys not only rely on the large number of people, but also use sword formations. Do I want me to help you?"
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