Chapter 2175 Queen of Fire

Seeing that Ye Lingyue was doing a good job, she was actually a bull, rushing directly towards the fire-breathing Heavenly Talisman, and the candle light in Ye Lingyue's body almost vomited three liters of blood.

It is now sealed in consciousness by Ye Lingyue with a life and death talisman, which can be said to be with Ye Lingyue.

If Ye Lingyue's body is wiped out and his spiritual consciousness is disintegrated, wouldn't he also suffer?

Seeing the red and blue flames of the two instruments, they were about to surround Ye Lingyue.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhu Zhao's whole body was shaken by divine power, and the golden droplets that had been absorbed into the skin by it earlier appeared suddenly.

The golden droplets floated on Ye Lingyue's body.

The Liangyi Fire, which had been extremely aggressive at first, was isolated before it could approach.

This layer of protective wall is not inferior to Ye Lingyue's dry tripod. It is like a battle helmet, but it is still better than a battle helmet.

"Grandpa Zhuzhao, you really are a good person."

Ye Lingyue had a moved expression.

She knew that Zhuzhao would not be saved. On the first day, the talisman was on the fire of Liangyi, and the soldiers came to block it, and the water came to cover it.

"Girl, liar, you must have done it on purpose. You are mad at me. I will protect you if you are sure."

Zhu Zhao was crying and grief-stricken. It finally used a unique cultivation method and absorbed a little Tian Gang to restore its physical body. It was easy. This dead girl must have guessed that she had to protect her, so she was so reckless.

Its physical body was weak originally, and after Ye Lingyue came here a few times, when will Ma Yue be able to recover its physical body.

And when it exerts a little force and uses divine power to imprison its life and death talisman, it will devour its divine power even more fiercely.

Sooner or later, he will be killed by this cunning girl.

Zhu, "Grandpa Zhuzhao, I can't do anything about it. The two mentors are so kind to me, I can't leave them alone. For them, even if I can't beat the two, I have to work hard."

Ye Lingyue said pitifully.

"Shut up, let me tell you, the Tiangang Holy Wall can only hold up for a while, you must surrender to the fire of the two ceremonies, otherwise we will both have to get out."

Candlelight roared, his heart dripping blood.

The Tiangang Holy Wall is its unique and profound meaning, and it must use its own divine power to support the wall.

Its current divine power cannot last long.

Back then, it was also a good-tempered and well-bred guardian beast, but when he met Ye Lingyue, everything became a cloud.

Sitting on the summoning talisman, Zhu Zhao is very arrogant.

How could it allow a celestial talisman whose level is even lower than the summoning celestial talisman to jump around on its own.

As the Holy King of Fire, if it hadn't been severely damaged by the Taiyin clan, in the heyday of that year, a slap could put out that tattered Liangyi fire.

Looking at it now, it has encountered two fires. If one is not handled properly, it is likely to become a "baked candle photo." That picture is too beautiful, and the candle photo cannot be imagined at all.

"But the fire is so big, how should I surrender... Could it be, the text of the fire?"

Ye Lingyue was embarrassed. Her dry tripod could keep her from being hurt in the fire of Liangyi, but Dingling couldn't put out the fire of Liangyi.

If this fire is not extinguished, it will continue to spread. On the one hand, Fang Xianmeng was destroyed. On the other hand, she also wanted to tame the Liangyi fire.

If this fire can be swallowed, its fire-devouring art will also be a great help.

Ye Lingyue's voice just fell, and something flashed in her mind quickly.

How did she forget the text of the fire that Zhuzhao taught her.

"Writing of Sihuo is just the fur of the technique of Sihuo. The two fires of ceremonies are more powerful than the magic of fire encountered by that ****. You must use the style of Sihuo to perform the sacrifice of Sihuo. You And look at it, you only have one chance to learn, you can feel it with your heart, if you can't, just give up and hide in your cave, you don't need to face it."

Zhu Zhao's mouth was full of disgust, it had also been dormant for a long time in Ye Lingyue's consciousness,

No stranger to Hongmengtian.

It's just that the blessed land with abundant spiritual energy and the fragrance of birds and flowers, in Candlelight's eyes, has become a place where birds don't shit.

Anyway, because of the blood of Xuanyin, Zhu Zhao always had a prejudice against Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but secretly compare a middle finger in her heart, and she knew that the old monster would hide her secrets. Fortunately, she was clever and couldn't bear that the child couldn't catch the wolf, so she finally asked the bottom of the box.

This Sacrifice of Fire sounds very powerful, but it seems that it is very difficult to learn, and I don't know if I can learn it once?

Speaking of which, it was Ye Lingyue who misunderstood Zhuzhao this time. When Zhuzhao could teach Ye Lingyue the fire-controlling text, it was equivalent to teaching the introduction to the fire-controlling technique.

But unlike the text of the fire, the sacrifice of the fire was much more difficult.

And if the learner is not careful, it is likely to be swallowed by the fire.

Everything in the world is good and bad, and fire is one of the five spirits in the world, especially.

Fire can help people, but it can also devour people, as in ancient times.

The Sacrifice of Fire Sitting, which was born to control the fires in the world, is a special technique created by the ancient creatures in order to make fire in the ancient times.

It needs to use the fire of the fire to control all fires, but in the sacrifice of fire, countless great alchemists have fallen, and many of them are comparable to the eight great immortals of the gods.

It is human nature to have scruples about candlelight.

However, in his consciousness, Zhu Zhao raised his palm, and a stream of light burst out of his palm, and the stream of light instantly fell into Ye Lingyue's consciousness.

Ye Lingyue's eyebrows flashed, and a memory grew in her mind.

A picture appeared in Ye Lingyue's mind.

That picture is actually an ancient ancient sacrifice.

At that time, there was no distinction between the god race and the human race in the world. In an empty plain, all living beings lived together in a friendly and friendly way.

I don't know when, a fire fell from the sky and was born from the ground.

The fire spread and devoured countless creatures.

Until one day, above the wilderness, a young woman dressed in bark and covered with leaves came.

The woman's figure is very graceful, with long hair like a black waterfall, which exudes a faint light in the sunlight.

Ye Lingyue couldn't see her face, she could only see her back.

On the side of the sky, a golden full moon rose.

The woman was moving, and the beautiful singing, like a ding-dong spring, came from her throat, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

The world was silent, the wind stopped, and primitive creatures came from all directions.

She twisted her waist, without waving ink, she danced with the most simple singing and the purest body language.

The woman's limbs were weak and boneless, and her long hair flew in the wind.

That dance, that singing, merged in the universe.

All living things, including mountain springs, trees, vegetation, insects and fish, wise men and beasts, all compete to dance.

The woman's singing is the text of the fire that Ye Lingyue is familiar with.

And her dance is the dance of fire.

This dance of prosperous times overwhelms the common people.