Heaven’s Devourer

Chapter 1702: You've Defeated

Starry sky jails have been filled with pitch-black flames.

The Imperial Immortals who watched the battle on the observation deck are now facing each other, and no one expected this to happen.

In this scene, the black flame is so loud, it seems that the Phoenix Fairy Beast clan fire dancer has an absolute advantage. In such a black flame, even Wu Yi's figure is invisible.

A lot of people saw that black flame center, once flashed a ray of golden light, but it just flashed, it looked like Wu Yi's previous Vajra shield...

Even Vajra's shield can only withstand this black flame for a short while, let alone any other means of Wu Xiao. It can be seen that Wu Xiao was completely suppressed by the other party in this battle.

“Ladies and gentlemen of the Phoenix Emperor, do you dare ask how this Fire Dancer has been made? How could there be such astonishing power, even that Wu Yi, who defeated Li Tianqi and Yang Yi, seemed completely suppressed? ”

Some imperial fairies were curious about this, and together with several imperial fairies, they came to the six great phoenix emperors of the Phoenix Fairy Beast clan and asked them.

Among these imperial fairies, there are thunderbusters, there are thousands of miles of eyes, there are also day gods and night gods. They look at the fierce battle in the field, they really can't help but wonder what the "giant creation" obtained by the Fire Dance Phoenix is.

But the Yuanzhuang Emperor smiled politely: “That's not easy to say. It can only be said that my daughter has been greatly transformed, and even our old men envy her. As for specifics, if Wu Yiu could defeat my daughter, we would naturally publish them. ”

Unfortunately, if Wu Yu loses in this challenge, they will most likely never know the answer.

What exactly did the Fire Dance Phoenix get?

Where does her black flame power come from?

Thunder Meteor Mother, they can't solve it, can only disappoint and return.

In addition to them, even Erlang god Yang Ying, Donghua Emperor, Xuanling Doum Yuanzhen and other stronger level imperial fairies are watching the battle.

Among them is the son of Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan also looked at the scene and his indifferent face revealed a heavy colour.

After this period of time, Yang Zheng has naturally woken up. For him, losing to Wu Zheng can be described as a disgrace. Mainly, he doesn't feel worse than Wu Zheng. Losing is losing. When he was eventually caught in the vortex of power, he couldn't bear the pain, and he just passed out.

At this moment, Yang looked at the battle in the field, and the black flames of the sky forced him to frown.

He imagined that if he were to face the black flame, he would have defeated, because the black flame was so destructive that the Fire Phoenix had been full of aggression and had no defensive posture since the beginning of the battle.

This style is similar to the Jiro God, whose guilty, punishing and destructive eyes are highly aggressive.

But compared to the black flames in the sky of the Fire Dancer King, it was obviously a mistake, because this black flame against Wu Yi's vajra shield, it took only a short time to burn the whole thing!

So far, the whole scene can not even feel the slightest breath of Wu Xiao, it is all the strange and cold smell of black flame, if you are present, enough to be scared of the war.

Everyone can feel how hard it is to fight Wu Yi, who is now submerged in this black flame.

Forgiveness is too old for the King and the Master of Bodhi, watching the black flames in the field can't bear to feel.

“This little girl of the Phoenix Fairy Beast clan is truly true. Although I don't know what this black flame is, I obviously suppressed Wu Ying. ”

Tai Zheng observed the scene and said with a smile: "Grandmaster, it looks like your disciple is about to lose. ”

“The results are hard to say. ”

Master Bodhi shook his head: “If he loses, the chances of this eternal battlefield will be arched and no wonder others will come. ”

They didn't make any assumptions about the black flame. They've been around for too long. They can't see what they're really thinking in their faces.

These levels of existence are completely beyond the control of ordinary imperial fairies.

On the field.

Wu Yi's condition was quite bad. Under the cover of black flames, he put out tens of millions of means. The Ruyi Golden Hoop stick in his hand continued to erupt the magic of "heaven and earth cracking”, sweeping across towards the surrounding black flames.

However, when the golden hoop stick swept out and touched the black flame, although it could be temporarily dispersed, these black flames could not be completely extinguished and gathered again soon.

Even soon, these black flames spread to Wu Yi at an incredibly horrific rate and began to burn all over him.

At that moment, Wu Yu felt an unspeakable pain, which was the burning of the whole body and fairy god, even comparable to the taste of being bitten by the demons in the battlefield!

Of course, to the extent of true pain, the magic bite on the battlefield is even better than the magic bite, but this black flame is obviously far more terrifying than the demon bite his body and fairy god.

The Heavenly Demon on the battlefield, only the fairy god in his body, has no interest in his body.

But now, he is burned with the fairy god, a cold pain drilled into the bone marrow, making the will as strong as he can bear.

“Can't lose! ”

Wu Yu's death opened his eyes. He held the Ruyi golden hoop stick tightly in his hand, and the golden light kept flashing on him.

His constant vision of a heart ape allowed the will of a golden ape to reign in itself, but still could not stop the fierce burning of his body by the black flame.

Even Vajra's immortal body was suppressed by this black flame, which made it difficult to recover the burned parts for a long time, and the black flame destroyed his body and fairy god too quickly.

Under the circumstances, his entire body would be burned to ashes in black flames, leaving nothing behind.

The Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand gave Wu Yi a firm power, but for the first time, the Ruyi golden hoop stick did not respond to his call, as if under this black flame, even the spirit will within the Ruyi golden hoop stick was isolated.

Fourth seal, not loose!

This disappointed Wu Yan, who endured the most intense pain all over his body, the eruption of all kinds of heavenly powers, even the use of magical means such as Fa Tiandi, violent techniques, but these means, without exception, could not get him out of the burning of the black flame.

Wherever he escaped, these black flames were like maggots of bones, wrapping his whole body around him and turning him into a pitch-black burner.

The whole black flame has been around for a long time, but there is still no extinguishing momentum.

No one knows how long these flames will last, as if they had existed in this starry prison in ancient times, covering Wu Yu's entire body and burning him all over his body and down unbearably.

It hurts so bad that Wu Yu can't hold on.

But with a will, he won't admit to losing without biting his teeth. Instead of forgetting his qualifications for the eternal battlefield, he wants to know what happened to Phoenix of Fire, or Nangong Wei...

All of his means have been deployed, but with no effect whatsoever on the pitch-black flames throughout the field.

To resist the burning of this pitch-black flame, his strongest ‘Vajra Shield' can only resist being completely burned in such a flash that the pitch-black flame, by virtue of his current abilities, cannot resist.

He has a deep heart. Is it true that this time, he is going to lose here to the Fire Dancer, or Nangong Wei?

His consciousness, increasingly blurred by the burning of pitch-black flames, even his fairy god and body had been burned in half, and if he continued like this, the will could not be stronger than death.

All of a sudden, the pitch-black flames of the whole field suddenly gathered together, not far from Wu Yi, and regrouped into a phoenix burning with black flames.

Immediately afterwards, the black phoenix regained its appearance as a fire-dancing phoenix, attacking the red coat, dumping the country, but with endless indifference in its eyes!

“You've already lost. ”

Without a slight emotional voice, it came from the Fire Dancer.

With regard to her sentence, Wu Yu could not even rebut it, because he was now insane and supported by this will.

Even though he doesn't want to lose, he has lost his ability to fight!

Lost!

Wu Yuxin was unhappy, but the black flame was terrifying, and he couldn't help it at all.

Whatever the magic, whatever the rules, whatever the means, will be burned out in front of that black flame, and nothing can stop its spread!

After saying these words, the Fire Dance Phoenix turned around and looked in the direction of the Buddhist ancestor and the elder king, seemingly saying that it was time to announce the outcome of this challenge.

Originally the host of the Imperial Immortal Trial, Guangxian Imperial Immortal, by this time has been completely shocked.

The pitch-black flame just now, but even he can see that his heart is cold, let alone what it means to Wu Yiu. The tremendous creation obtained by this fire-dancing phoenix is really amazing!

After a moment of silence, the Bodhi ancestor finally declared: "In this battle, the Fire Dance Phoenix wins, and you are eligible to enter the eternal battlefield according to the terms agreed in advance. ”

So far, shocked!

Everyone looked to the Phoenix of Fire with an incredible look in their eyes.

Whether it is the Emperor Fairies of Fong Tian, or the Emperor Fairies of Tian Tian Tian and their children, their hearts are even more shocked than Wu Yu defeated Yang Yu and took first place.

At that time, Yang Zheng lost to Wu Xiao. At least it was a little short. Both sides could be said to be equally powerful enemies, and Wu Xiao was only slightly victorious.

But now, the Fire Dance Phoenix against Wu Yi, the first of the Emperor Immortal Trial, is actually a completely crushed battle situation, which makes it hard for them to imagine.

Since when, Nine Heavens Immortal King, who has not reached the realm of the Emperor Immortal Realm, has every battle been so horrible?