Chapter 1443 Lingering (Additional Chapter for the Leader Liang Jiu!)

Jiang Wang has already used the sea of ​​fire and the flame flow.

But those are ordinary flames. At most, in the magic combined magic such as the Fire Realm, the Samadhi True Fire is used as the source of the magic to enhance the power.

It is a luxury that Jiang Wang dare not even think of to spread the pure Samadhi True Fire into the ocean.

But it was made a reality by Bifang.

Only when the seeds of magic blossom and bear fruit can we see the real magic!

Observing any flame in this sea of ​​fire, it can be found that the flame is divided into three layers, which are clearly divided. The light red is on the outermost, the dark red inside, and the red inside.

In Jiang Wang's perception, the light red Samadhi True Fire is the most intense and powerful. The red Samadhi True Fire is the most stable. The dark red Samadhi True Fire is in between the two.

If the final form of the Samadhi True Fire is to transform into light red, then why does the Samadhi True Fire spewed by Bifang at this moment still retain the dark red and red colors?

Why is the flame divided into three layers?

Jiang Wang felt vaguely that he had touched the window paper related to supernatural powers.

He could not help but rush forward, wanting to get closer and see more.

Even...

It is not impossible to change sides at the last minute and make friends with Bifang.

As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to roost in.

Everyone knows Samadhi True Fire, maybe they have more common language!

Especially Bifang is so beautiful, and it is not as cunning and ruthless as Sancha at first glance!

When the black shadow rushed over and blocked the way, he was really scared.

I thought Sancha saw through his mind and wanted to "clean up the house".

Fortunately, this king of evil seems to only focus on powerful opponents, leaving him with only a powerful back.

But seeing Sancha's body swell up, his big mouth opened, and he swallowed more than half of the Samadhi True Fire, the magnificent momentum was breathtaking. He couldn't help but want to praise its majesty, but he was so anxious that he wanted to chop it down with a sword--

You fucking ate all the true fire, what should I learn?

The Samadhi True Fire was swallowed into the stomach, and Sancha's body was directly burned through.

How the true fire burns the divine body is of course worth studying.

But before Jiang Wang could take a second look, the dim light was like a tide, and the fire was quickly extinguished.

Sancha seemed to have the upper hand, standing proudly in the sky, staring at the white-beaked, red-striped, green-bodied Bifang bird, roaring continuously.

But in the next moment, the flames rose up, burning the divine body, and its black fur began to burn!

Although it has swallowed the Samadhi True Fire for many days, there is a big difference between Samadhi True Fire and Samadhi True Fire.

It thought it could bear it, but it couldn't!

Once such a huge amount of Samadhi True Fire counterattacked, the dim light all over the body was burned away in an instant, and the bones and muscles of the trident were almost transparent for a moment, and every detail was visible.

Roar, roar, roar!

The Huodou army was furious, and countless Huodou rushed from all directions, extremely ferocious and reckless.

But Bifang just opened its beak and circled around, and the Samadhi True Fire danced like a dragon or a phoenix, burning all the approaching Huodou to ashes!

The Huodou army never stopped.

But the Samadhi True Fire never went out.

The black tide rushed and stopped in front of the raging fire.

One after another.

The successor also died.

This was an extremely tragic scene.

At this moment, the Huodou beasts who silently went to die were all creatures who would be lazy, ask for benefits, and turn against each other on the volcanic island... with true feelings.

Now their will to die is not inferior to the powerful human army in the world.

However, facing such a tenacious army of Huodou, Bifang still maintained an overwhelming advantage.

No wonder facing the siege, Bifang's first reaction was not to escape, but to go directly to Sancha and take the initiative to attack.

It is obviously stronger than Sancha.

It has probably defeated Sancha more than once.

How could Sancha find such an opponent? It is a bit unwise.

With such a faint thought in his mind, Jiang Wang has already executed the established plan, with Samadhi True Fire around him, walking in the air with ease, and flying towards Bifang with a bright smile.

"Me!"

He pointed at himself and his own Samadhi True Fire.

"You!"

He pointed at Bifang and Bifang's Samadhi True Fire.

"Friend!"

He said loudly with a bright smile.

Bifang, floating on one foot, looked at him, and there seemed to be some doubt in his eyes, but he did not take the initiative to attack... Obviously, they can communicate.

Making friends with Bifang, there are great benefits.

At least this perfect Samadhi True Fire can be observed and learned at any time.

This bird is also beautiful, much more pleasing to the eye than Sancha.

"Ah!"

At this moment, such a cry came from behind.

It was the cry that Sancha specifically called him...

The cry was full of anger and pain.

Jiang Wang subconsciously turned his head and saw——

Sancha, which had been burned transparent by the huge amount of Samadhi True Fire in its belly, stared at him with angry and hurt eyes.

It suddenly jumped forward, as if it wanted to rush over and kill him.

But under the burning of Samadhi True Fire, it staggered and couldn't stand steadily, and fell down!

It's a bit too ridiculous.

Jiang Wang thought.

Humans and animals are different, and the mountains and seas in the world are even more different. Do I have to talk about feelings with you strange beasts?

What's more, the two sides of your fight are clearly strong and weak, and the victory or defeat is in front of us. I, Jiang, don't want to drink the celebratory wine, but listen to the mourning song with you?

Besides, what kind of bullshit feelings are there? You vicious dog, you took me back to my lair, beat me every day, forced me to spit fire, and insulted me!

I didn't slash you in the back just now, which is enough for you.

What's wrong with me making friends?

Aren't you dismissive? And you spit on me.

What's wrong with me making friends with Bifang!

Jiang Wang thought viciously while flying towards Bifang.

But...

But why, the hurt look of this vicious dog... It has obviously been avoided, why is it still in front of me?

Lingering!

In the blazing sea of ​​fire, a blue cloud was born.

A boot crushed the blue cloud mark. In the whistling sound of the air, the man in green clothes turned around, took a few steps, shattered the blue clouds, and chased Sancha.

He opened his arms and hugged Sancha, who was burning in the flames.

Sancha had already hated it so much that he bit his arm fiercely!

Its body and soul were burning together, and it was already in great pain, but it endured the pain and bit down hard. Its teeth sank into the flesh, and the blood just flowed out, but it was burned by the true fire.

Jiang Wang took a breath, slapped it on the dog head, and cursed: "You ungrateful dog!"

This slap was as natural as slapping stupid ash.

Sancha became more and more furious, and a painful roar came from his throat.

The cook not only betrayed me, but also insulted me!

This hatred is endless!

Although it is so powerless, although it seems to be dying... but I will bite you to death, bite you to death!

It bit with all its strength and refused to let go.

At the same time, in Jiang Wang's first inner palace, the red magical seed shone brightly.

He used his magical power to try to recover the Samadhi True Fire that burned Sancha's body.

The raging flames rolled back and instantly poured into Jiang Wang's body.

At this moment, he immediately felt Sancha's pain.

His flesh, bones, Dao Yuan, and even his soul power, all burned.

Bifang's Samadhi Fire really burns everything!

The three forks bit and bit, and then stopped.

How could it not notice that the Samadhi Fire that tortured it to death was diverting at a terrifying speed?

How could it not feel the pain that the cook who was hugging its neck was enduring?

The dim light was born inch by inch, and the black fur became clearer bit by bit. Its angry, painful, and hateful eyes slowly softened.

Carry Jiubao away.