Chapter 1195 Destroying the Black Flame

Facts have proved that the accompanying 'staff officers' sent by the All Life Army still have something.

With them here, Xiao Zhi didn't need to rack his brains to think about how to convince the Emperor Jimu in front of him.

In this way, time passed by every minute and every second.

Half a quarter of an hour later, under Xiao Zhi's 'slick tongue', Emperor Mutai was finally persuaded.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, let that King Yan come over, I'll show him, but, after all, I'm not a doctor, so you don't have to have too much expectations about it." Emperor Mutai said slowly.

It's done!

Xiao Zhi couldn't help being overjoyed, he leaned forward slightly, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will inform King Yan to come and see His Majesty!"

"En." Emperor Mutai nodded, then closed his eyes, and said no more.

The Martial God General who was sitting at the first place under the Emperor Jimu stood up at this moment, looked at Xiao Zhi and said, "Friend Xiao, please also tell King Yan that I will wait for him in the border town and bring him to the Emperor." The city pays homage to His Majesty."

"Okay." Xiao Zhi nodded, thinking that the aborigines in the world of sentient beings have many rules, unlike their players, who don't have so many rules.

However, since this is someone else's territory, you have to do as the Romans do.

Xiao Wushen general nodded at Xiao Zhi, his figure suddenly blurred, and he left the hall.

Not long after, in Dayan Kingdom, in the dangerous land of Lingyun Mountain, Xiao Zhi used his thoughts to control his divine avatar, found the avatar of Quicksand King, and said, "Quick Sand King, I have already persuaded Emperor Jimu, Get someone to escort King Yan to the Jimu Dynasty, and the warrior generals of the Jimu Dynasty will be in charge of picking you up at the border of the Jimu Dynasty."

Quicksand King nodded at Xiao Zhi, and said, "Thank you, I'm already on the road with King Yan, and in a few hours, I should be able to reach the Jimu Dynasty."

"Already on the way?" Xiao Zhi couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, and said, "King Quicksand, are you so sure that I can persuade the Supreme Emperor Jimu?"

Quicksand King smiled and said: "Brother Xiao Zhi, in order to deal with Xingyao World, you once talked about this Jimu Taishang to help you deal with Xingyao World. But it is much bigger than the current matter, you were able to handle the Emperor Jimu at that time, and now it is even less difficult."

that's different...

Xiao Zhi instinctively wanted to refute a few words, but held back.

Then Liusha King continued: "If Brother Xiao Zhi, you really can't convince the Supreme Emperor Jimu, the problem is actually not a big deal. The big deal is that you and I join forces and force him to submit. Once you and I join forces, the entire Chentian District , no one will be our opponent."

When Xiao Zhi heard this, he couldn't help being surprised.

It turned out that the Quicksand King had such a plan!

It seems that this quicksand king is still a ruthless person at heart.

But think about it differently, if he encountered this situation, he would probably do the same.

After all, this is related to the life and death of a god-level player.

No matter which player world it is for, the life of a god-level player is extremely precious.

On this day, near dusk, Xiao Zhi met King Liusha and King Yan in the palace of the Jimu Dynasty.

The quicksand king came this time with only a god clone, and this god clone possessed the strength of a demigod, neither too strong nor too weak.

His deity was arranged by the Jimu Dynasty to wait in a border town.

The main reason is that the Quicksand King is a middle-level god, he is too powerful, and his strength made the Jimu Dynasty feel uneasy, so, at the insistence of the Jimu Dynasty, he was left at the border of the Jimu Dynasty .

King Yan came here this time, of course it was his real body, he looked the same as usual, his face was rosy, and his spirit was radiant, but this was only in the eyes of ordinary people.

As a god-level Xiao Zhi, he can see through this layer of camouflage on King Yan at a glance, and see his true face clearly.

When he saw King Yan's true face clearly, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but shudder in his heart!

At this time, King Yan seemed to have been chopped into two obliquely by some kind of sharp weapon. Only half of his head was left, and only a small half of his body was left. The waist and abdomen disappeared completely. .

His remnant body is full of traces of being burned, and it looks very terrifying. On the remnant body, a kind of black inflammation is burning at this time. This kind of black inflammation is burning like tarsal maggots. This made Xiao Zhi feel a palpitation in his heart.

Xiao Zhi could also see that something like ashes was slowly floating out of King Yan's body, and then dissipated in the air.

This is King Yan's body, which is being burned to ashes bit by bit by the black inflammation on his body!

"It's so weird, what a terrifying power!" At this moment, Emperor Mu Tai suddenly stood up from his throne, staring at King Yan with piercing eyes.

At this moment, King Liusha, who was standing beside King Yan, bowed to Emperor Jimu and said, "Your Majesty, please save his life."

That is, Emperor Mutai didn't answer, his figure suddenly blurred, and when he reappeared, he was already beside King Yan.

There was a flash of green light, and an emerald green branch emerged out of thin air, stretching towards King Yan.

It's just that the emerald green branch was ignited as soon as it touched the black flame on King Yan's body, and a black flame also burned.

I saw a brighter light green light blooming on the emerald green branches to resist the erosion of the black flame.

Gradually, Green Light and Black Flame maintained a balance of power, and neither could do anything to the other.

It can be seen that Emperor Mu Tai is testing, testing the reality of this destruction black flame.

After counting the time, Zhenjun Dachang also took a step forward and said, "I'll take a look too."

As soon as he waved his hand, a crystal clear green leaf emerged out of thin air and floated towards King Yan.

The green leaves were also quickly ignited, and then burned up in the blink of an eye, turning into fly ash.

"What a terrifying black flame." Zhenjun Dachang's complexion couldn't help but change.

He condensed another green leaf. This green leaf was obviously much wider, exuding a brighter light, and floated towards King Yan.

This time, the green leaves stained with black flames were not burned up by the black flames in the blink of an eye, but formed a balance of power with the black flames just like the emerald green branch transformed by Emperor Jimu Taishang.

True Monarch Dachang is also analyzing this Black Flame in this way.

King Yan had completely given up his disguise at this time, exposing his true colors to the air.

He was covered in black flames, his skin was scorched black, his body was trembling uncontrollably, half of his scorched face became ferocious and distorted. At this time, he looked like a bird from the deepest hell. A ferocious ghost crawling out of nowhere!

It could be seen that he was suffering some kind of excruciating pain.

Even so, Yan Wang still gritted his teeth, did not scream, did not make any sound of pain.

Yan Wang's appearance at this time was so miserable that Xiao Zhi couldn't bear to look at it.

He comforted Yan Wang and said: "Yan Wang, hold on, you hold on a little longer, it will be fine later."

Yan Wang nodded at Xiao Zhi, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying on half of his distorted and charred face.

In the hall, time passed by every minute.

After a while, Emperor Mutai finally made a move. With a wave of his hand, he waved away the green branch burning with black flames, then looked at Zhenjun Dachang, and said, "Friend Dachang, what do you think?"

Dachang Zhenjun pondered for a while, and said: "I can try it."

"Then give it a try." After saying that, the figure of Emperor Mu Tai floated back, retreating a few zhang away.

"Okay." True Monarch Dachang nodded.

A dazzling cyan light burst out from his body, and when the cyan light dimmed, Dachang Zhenjun had already turned into a green jade tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the whole body was filled with a cloud-like blue mist.

'It's Qingyun Treasure Tree. ’ Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi thought to himself.

This [Azure Cloud Treasure Tree] is the original magical power mastered by Zhenjun Dachang. Once entering the state of [Azure Cloud Treasure Tree], Zhenjun Dachang's combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened, but he will have a very strong life-saving ability and Healing power.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, don't resist my power."

True Monarch Dachang, transformed into a blue cloud treasure tree, brought a cloud-like cyan mist and floated towards King Yan, and soon enveloped King Yan in it, and then its branches were like bandages, covering King Yan layer by layer. Layers are wrapped in it.

At this moment, in the vast hall, that is, Emperor Mutai, Xiao Zhi, the clone of Quicksand King, and General Xiaowu are all looking at the Qingyun treasure tree transformed into by Zhenjun Dachang.

Li Kuo, the invisible demon, stood beside Xiao Zhi, and was also watching the Qingyun treasure tree.

As for the accompanying 'staff officers' brought by Xiao Zhi, they had already been arranged by the Jimu Dynasty to rest.

For a while, the hall seemed quite quiet.

After a while passed like this, the branches and vines wrapped around King Yan's body like bandages were slowly released.

A faint black flame was burning on the green rattan, and the black flame that was stained on King Yan's body had disappeared.

Not only did Black Flame disappear, but the terrifying injury on King Yan's body also healed to a certain extent, and became much better.

"Is this already cured?" General Xiaowushen standing aside asked.

"No." Standing in the hall with his hands behind his back, the Supreme Emperor Jimu stared at King Yan and shook his head.

"No." The cyan light bloomed, and the Qingyun Treasure Tree turned into the appearance of Dachang Zhenjun again.

Dachang Zhenjun shook his arms, and after shaking off the burning black flames on his sleeves with powerful divine power, he shook his head with a dejected expression, and said: "This strange black flame has already penetrated into the limbs of Fellow Daoist Yan. Baiku, and even his soul, I can only erase the black inflammation on his body surface and heal some injuries on his surface, but this only treats the symptoms, not the root cause, and can only delay his death."

When the Quicksand King heard this, his expression darkened.

As soon as Zhenjun Dachang said these words, Xiao Zhi saw that the faint black flames were burning again on King Yan's body.

The black inflammation burned more and more, and the more it burned, the more it burned, and it soon returned to its previous appearance.

On King Yan's scorched half face, a pained expression appeared again.

"I'll come." Emperor Mutai waved his sleeves and appeared in front of King Yan again.

I saw him lightly raised his hand, and a little green light fell on the ground.

This green light quickly took root and germinated, took root on the white jade floor tiles, and then opened branches and leaves, and a huge light red flower grew out of it.

Whether it's the branches and leaves, or the pale red flowers, they all exude a very strong breath of life.

"Go in." That is, Emperor Mutai pointed to the light red flower and said to King Yan.

King Yan nodded his head, and with a flash of his broken body, it landed on the pale red flower.

The pale red flowers closed immediately, wrapping the remnant body of King Yan in it.

That is, Emperor Mu Tai stood next to this strange plant, standing still, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, as if he was sensing and controlling something.

Xiao Zhi watched from the sidelines, and so did the quicksand king avatar, Xiaowu general, Dachang Zhenjun, etc.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after about half a quarter of an hour passed like this, the Supreme Emperor Jimu, who was standing motionless beside the strange plant, suddenly sighed softly, and said: "It's almost, it's just a little bit, my cultivation is not enough, You can't save King Yan, you can only save his life temporarily, you'd better hire someone else."

After all, he was about to withdraw his magical powers and give up the treatment of King Yan, but the clone of King Quicksand said at this time: "Wait!"

Everyone in the hall looked at the Quicksand King.

The Quicksand King looked at Xiao Zhi.

How could Xiao Zhi not know what King Quicksand was thinking?

He nodded slightly at Quicksand King, and said: "Your Majesty, please try again, as long as you try again, King Yan will definitely be cured."

When he opened his mouth to say this, a ray of seven-colored light floated out from between Xiao Zhi's eyebrows like light smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying dharma figure with three heads and eight arms.

The moment Dawei Tianwang Dharma condensed, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the strange plant condensed by Emperor Jimutai, and said in a voice that only Xiao Zhi could hear: "Make its power doubled!"

As soon as Dawei Tianwang Dharma Xiang said this, this strange plant trembled slightly, and then burst into light, bursting out with an incomparably rich breath of life!

Emperor Ji Mu turned his head abruptly, and looked at the Faxiang of Dawei Heavenly King floating beside Xiao Zhi, with a surprised expression on his old face.

Soon, the astonishment on Emperor Ji Mu's face disappeared, he turned his head to look at his strange plant again, and re-entered the state of an old monk in meditation.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The divine power in Xiao Zhi's body was also being consumed at a very fast speed.

In his God Realm, the water surface, which had been calm for a long time, once again set off huge waves, continuously delivering divine power to Xiao Zhi.

Even so, the divine power in Xiao Zhi's body was still decreasing little by little.

90%...80%...70%...

When the divine power in Xiao Zhi's body was about 60% left, Emperor Jimu, who was standing like an old monk in meditation, finally made a move.

Seeing that Emperor Jimu exhaled lightly, a smile appeared on his old face, and said: "Okay, the black inflammation has been eliminated, and the Yan King has been rescued by you."