Chapter 136

Cold spring is still resting, he reminded himself.

"Attack fire with fire, ignite fire with fire..." Ye Tian sings low, this is his own realm.

Maybe he didn't have much knowledge of fire, but since he was born of the same root, he was in no hurry. Ye Tianyan can only carry out such means.

In addition, I'm afraid there is nothing that can be more reliable now.

Wang Baocai's originally vain nerves suddenly began to wake up again, as if stimulated by something, looking at the flame in front of him.

But before he was shocked, he found a fire in Ye Tian's palm, as if he had more control over the fire.

This powerful flame spurted out from ye Tian's palm. It was a bit shocking. In volume, it seemed that it could not catch up with the one percent size of the surging flame.

But in the palm of Ye Tian's hand, this flame seems to have its own idea. It is like a living snake, constantly squirming, with its own idea.

Although the small snake made of the fire was a fire snake in appearance, it gave Wang Baocai a feeling of overwhelming momentum, as if the fire was not worth mentioning compared with the small snake.

"Ye Tian brothers..."

He has never seen such a means, even if the flame gives him a strong feeling, but he is still worried about the safety of Ye Tian, for fear that the flame is just empty.

But soon, he didn't have this idea. His friend was beyond his imagination.

The blazing fire seemed to be like a mouse seeing a cat, and even the flame without spirit was afraid. Ye Tian's great round level fire snake skill easily stirred all the flames and turned them into a ball.

Then, in the order of Ye Tian's will, the fire turned into ashes again, not even a little bit left.

The whole process of things happened in a moment. Wang Baocai didn't blink his eyes. He just looked at Ye Tian's action with a touch of disbelief. Now he has some doubts about life.

It's the first time he's ever seen such an exaggeration.

Wang Baocai has also seen some of his own masters and elder martial brothers. He envies them for being able to take charge of their own affairs.

And he has never been extravagant, so the martial arts he met are very limited. Besides his own master, the elder martial brother has not many predestination. But even the so-called powerful people he met can never make such shocking means as ye Tian.

In a sense, if he had seen it before, he might have exclaimed:

"It's a fairy way!"

Even though he almost cried out now.

Ye Tian received the aura in his body, and when he reached the peak of Qi refining layer, this burning snake skill was more and more handy. His hundreds of years of experience made his understanding of the formula very unique, and he could feel it vaguely.

The fire snake skill I use now is even more shrewd than it has been for hundreds of years.

"Is it because the bamboo slips in my body not only improve my understanding, but also increase the power of my formula?"

Ye Tian thought in his heart that he took back his strength and looked at Wang Baocai behind him. He opened his mouth wide and could not say a word.

With a smile, he said to Wang Baocai, "let's go. The guy in your body is amazing. Maybe soon, you will have such a realm."

Wang Baocai didn't dare to think much and climb high. He just felt that it was not easy for him to live, and strength was only used to protect his precious things.

The attack of such a large group of flames did not pose any threat to Ye Tian and Wang Baocai. Now Wang Baocai knew that he could not help anything.

Ye Tian, a person can deal with all the problems and things perfectly.

Ye Tian also feels that he has made a breakthrough in the realm of refining gas. Compared with his practice strength hundreds of years ago, his nine layers of refining gas are much stronger than at that time.

It's not easy for him to make such progress in an environment of rare resources and aura. I really don't know what kind of evil he will become when he comes to the world of cultivation.

"Maybe I have too many adventures on earth in my life..."

The air in the dry well began to become normal. Miasma was the fuse of the flame. Now it has been burned out, and Wang Baocai won't feel dizzy.However, there is no problem to go deep into the dry well, which becomes more and more strange.

All the places Ye Tian could see with his "eyes" were exactly the same. There was no difference in them. It could be said that they were extremely strange.

How can there be such a long passage in such a dry well?

And just the flame, it is clear that someone deliberately arson, and then know the flammability of the flame here, will use this to deal with Ye Tian two people.

Fortunately, ye Tian's cultivation is high enough, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

Although this matter is getting more and more strange now, they still have no clue. I'm afraid they have no choice but to continue to go inside. This is the case at present.

When they left, Wang Baocai looked around carefully. He did not miss anything that would be missed, but he still got nothing.

Just as they had been walking for a long time, ye Tian began to be able to hear some subtle stimulating sounds in his ears, like the vibration of some place.

He felt a little itchy, but he didn't think it was right. No matter how small things are in the dry well, you will spread far away, and it will be very clear. Why do you hear such a slight sound?

He found that he just went on aimlessly, there should be no harvest, he began to see the same scene, although not continuous together, but he also knew that the dry well was constantly walking by him repeatedly.

"Are you playing such a mean little trick? Which dreamland and maze did Lao Tzu walk through before, which is not a hundred times more brilliant than you? You deserve to trap me? "

I already know. What's the reason? Ye tiannu drinks a, direct two palms a wave, roar a way: "fall cloud palm!"

The cry spread far away, as if it could be heard in the whole dry well. Even Wang Baocai's heart trembled.

Because the momentum of Ye Tian's double palms is like the anger of Sun Yat Sen, which is powerful and powerful.

"Falling cloud palm." Wang Baocai took a cool breath and looked at Ye Tian, waving his arms: "what kind of palm technique is it, with such destructive power?"

For a time, the name of Luoyun palm was branded in Wang Baocai's head