Chapter 1190 The Netherfire Body

Chen Yang punched out, and a violent power was released from his body.

This kind of power is completely different from the power of true energy.

The true energy is like the pressure of a dark cloud, and the physical body is like the ferocity of a prehistoric beast.

The fist passed through the flames, and the bones of the arm made a rumbling sound, like a huge thunder falling from the sky.

Boom.

The fist hit the flames, and a strong wind swept through the flames. The flames all retreated, forming a vacuum space.

It's hard to tell how lethal the Sky-Splitting Fist is, but its power is much stronger than the Star Energy Dragon Claw Hand.

Chen Yang knew that he had another trump card.

"The Sky-Splitting Fist seems to be my strongest move before I practice the third-level Void-Breaking Palm Mingwang Seal. Thanks to the Nine Netherworld Fire, otherwise, if I just rely on medicinal bath training, I'm afraid the advanced level will be broken. When I was in the Dan realm, I couldn’t reach the first level of the Eight Desolations.”

Chen Yang was in a very good mood at the moment.

I thought I would die if I fell into the lava, but I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise.

However, he was not happy for long, as the firepower around him suddenly increased.

Moreover, the intensity of the flames this time was far greater than before. It swept forward and burned Chen Yang until he fainted in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yang woke up quietly.

"The growth rate of Lieyan suddenly became stronger. Why? Is it because I used the Sky-Splitting Fist and Lieyan felt threatened, so it became stronger."

"That should be the case. Previously, the flames gradually strengthened as my body's strength increased. This time, the power of the Sky-Splitting Fist was too great, so the flames became stronger."

"But why didn't the Nine Netherworld Fire burn me to death? And the surrounding flames seemed to be very thin. It should be just the weak flame released by the Nine Netherworld Fire."

Chen Yang is no longer in a hurry to practice. If the Eight Desolations continue to improve and the flames increase without limit, then there will be no end to practice.

He looked around with confusion.

He was in a sea of ​​fire with no end in sight on all sides.

"Where is the Nine Netherworld Fire?"

Chen Yang searched for the Nine Netherworld Fire, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked to the east.

I saw a small purple dot in that direction. The color was obviously darker than the other flames, and there was a faint terrifying power coming from there.

"It looks like it's the Nine Netherworld Fire."

Chen Yang's eyes lit up, and he thought about going over to find out, but he didn't know how to move.

He tried swimming and found that he was actually moving. It felt like he was in the sea of ​​fire, but it felt like he was in the water. It was really magical.

He moved closer to the purple flame. The flame grew bigger and bigger, from the size of a grain of rice to a fist, a basketball...

When Chen Yang got closer to 20 meters, he realized that the flame was as big as a house.

The flame was deep purple and burning fiercely, but it did not release too much temperature, as if it was condensing its own energy.

But even so, this ball of flame gave Chen Yang an extremely terrifying feeling, like a god from the ancient times, looking down at everything. The slightest movement of the flame seemed to be able to completely burn Chen Yang to ashes. Leftover.

"This is the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

Chen Yang looked at the purple flames, his eyes lit up, and his heart was greatly shocked.

At the same time, he was also full of doubts.

The Nine Netherworld Fire is very strong, but why is he unscathed despite being in the flames?

He approached the Nine Netherworld Fire. Suddenly, the Nine Netherworld Fire trembled and spurted out a tongue of fire, stopping Chen Yang, as if to stop him from moving forward.

"Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you, I'm just looking at you."

Since Jiu Nether Fire has spirituality, Chen Yang tried to communicate with it. Maybe Jiu Nether Fire could understand the words.

The Nine Netherworld Fire stopped moving, but the tongue of fire released from its body still blocked Chen Yang.

"Don't panic, maybe we can be partners."

Seeing that the Nine Netherworld Fire did not harm him, Chen Yang calmed down and continued to approach the Nine Netherworld Fire.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the Nine Nether Fire seemed to be stimulated, and a violent purple flame was released from the body of the Fire, very turbulent.

Chen Yang was shocked. If he was caught by the Nine Netherworld Fire, he would be dead.

Fortunately, those flames did not attack Chen Yang, but only formed a wall of fire in front of him, blocking him.

The behavior of Jiu Nether Fire is very strange.

"It seems that the Nine Netherworld Fire doesn't want to hurt me, but just prevents me from conquering it. But, why doesn't he just kill me?"

Chen Yang thought to himself, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that he had no idea how to conquer such an advanced thing as the Nine Netherworld Fire.

He quickly flipped through the "Book of Immortals and Demons" in the sea of ​​consciousness, but couldn't find the content on conquering the spiritual fire.

Not to mention legendary spiritual fires like Nine Netherworld Fire, even if ordinary spiritual fires were conquered, there are no relevant records.

Perhaps, it is because Chen Yang is not mature enough and has not yet opened the relevant chapter.

"It seems that I can only negotiate with the Nine Netherworld Fire. Maybe it recognizes me and becomes my spiritual fire."

Chen Yang thought this in his heart and said to Jiuyou Minghuo: "Brother Minghuo, you have been here for tens of thousands of years and you are quite lonely. Why not come with me and I will chat with you in the future?" "

Boom boom boom...

The Nine Netherworld Fire burned blazingly, making the sound of flames, and seemed very excited.

"It seems that you are very interested in this topic!"

Chen Yang smiled, walked towards the Nine Netherworld Fire, and said, "Don't be nervous, put away the fire wall and the flames, and let's have a good chat."

I thought the Nine Netherworld Fire would obey, but suddenly, the Nine Netherworld Fire turned hostile, the fire wall and the flames mixed together, and the surging flames surged towards Chen Yang like a tide.

Everything happened too fast, and Chen Yang had no time to react.

However, when the flames reached him, they suddenly stopped, less than ten centimeters away from his face.

Chen Yang was very nervous at this moment. He could see that the ball of fire in front of him was trembling, as if the Nine Netherworld Fire was hesitating whether to kill him.

He didn't dare to offend the Nine Netherworld Fire, shrugged and said, "Okay, you are the boss, I'll go!"

Yin!

Suddenly, a strange cry came from the Nine Netherworld Fire.

The next moment, the purple sea of ​​fire that was permeating the surroundings and seemed to have no end suddenly gathered around the body of the Nine Netherworld Fire.

A large number of flames were compressed together, and the power of these flames became stronger.

"Is it going to attack me?"

Chen Yang was thinking this in his heart, and the flames gathered and formed a fireball, which suddenly blasted towards him.

The speed of the flames was so fast that when he reacted, he was already trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

The flames at this moment were definitely not comparable to when he practiced "Eight Desolate Tyrant Body". They were ten thousand times, a hundred million times stronger. He simply could not withstand this level.