Chapter 1191 Swirl Swallowing (5 More)

The blazing fireball controlled by the Nine Netherworld Fire instantly swept Chen Yang in.

Although these blazing flames were not the Nine Netherworld Fire itself, they were quite terrifying when condensed.

Even if Chen Yang had mastered the first level of the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body, he could not resist this level of blazing flames.

He had no time to react, and his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

His skin and muscles, which had just recovered not long ago, melted quickly, and his whole body became ulcerated, and his bones were also burning.

In just one second, he seemed to be completely burned to ashes.

This time, the remaining power of Haolan could not be activated at all, because even the remaining power of Haolan was too weak compared to the Nine Netherworld Fire, and was completely suppressed and blocked.

The situation was critical, and it seemed that Chen Yang would be burned to ashes in the next second.

At this moment, something strange happened.

The flames surrounding Chen Yang's body suddenly spun, forming a vortex around his body, and the core of the vortex was Chen Yang's body.

The blazing purple flames, whooshed, entered Chen Yang's body along with the vortex.

A magical scene appeared. Chen Yang's broken body was made up by the flames and gradually restored its shape. The flames turned into his body.

His facial features, arms, hair...

were all made up of flames, and he completely became a purple fire man.

So far, the vortex has not stopped.

The surging flames continued to enter Chen Yang's body, and the number of flames that permeated outside was getting smaller and smaller.

This scene was almost exactly the same as when the demonic energy of the Ten Thousand Demons Order was absorbed by Chen Yang.

However, he was aware of it last time, but this time it was done without knowing it.

The Nine Netherworld Fire realized that something was wrong. The flames surrounding Chen Yang trembled and moved closer to the Nine Netherworld Fire body, but were pulled by the vortex and could not move.

The Nine Netherworld Fire trembled, as if it felt afraid, turned around, and flew away.

Behind the Netherworld Fire, there was a long tail of fire, pulling the flames surrounding Chen Yang. The Netherworld Fire wanted to pull these flames away.

But the attraction of the vortex was too strong, as if Chen Yang's body was a black hole, swallowing everything.

The Nine Netherworld Fire jumped up and down anxiously, rushed to Chen Yang, and wanted to attack Chen Yang, but it didn't have the courage.

It was afraid that its own body would also be involved in the vortex.

Yin!

A strange cry sounded, and the Nine Netherworld Fire seemed to have mustered up the courage and slammed into Chen Yang, wanting to destroy Chen Yang.

But when it got close, a crazy attraction came from the vortex, and the Netherworld Fire's body was pulled out of shape.

It quickly stepped back, so that it was not pulled into the vortex.

Although the Nine Netherworld Fire cannot speak or think, it has spirituality and instinct.

When it rolled Chen Yang from the crater into the flames, it thought it had obtained a delicious food, but later found that this food was very dangerous.

So it tentatively increased its firepower again and again, trying to find out Chen Yang's background.

In this way, the Netherworld Fire helped Chen Yang to practice the first level of the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body.

Afterwards, Chen Yang found the Nine Netherworld Fire. The Netherworld Fire was afraid and did not burn Chen Yang directly, but in the end, it could not help but attack Chen Yang with the flames that had been nurtured here for ten thousand years.

Even at this time, the Netherworld Fire kept a trick and did not dare to attack with its own body.

But when it found that the vortex could attract itself, the Netherworld Fire felt dangerous. If it used its own body to attack, it might be a lose-lose situation.

It felt that the man in front of it, although not strong, had a terrible bloodline and should not be provoked.

Of course, the Netherworld Fire could not think. He did not know what bloodline Chen Yang had. He just instinctively thought that he should drive this person away.

It struggled to control the flames that were sucked into Chen Yang's body by the vortex, trying to pull the flames out of the vortex.

The vortex and the Nine Netherworld Fire formed a stalemate.

After an unknown period of time, bang, the vortex disappeared, and the condensed flames exploded and spread in this space, forming a sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was still boundless, but the concentration of the flames was reduced by at least 30%.

The 30% of the flames were absorbed by Chen Yang.

You know, although these flames are not the body of the Nine Netherworld Fire, they have been nurtured by the Nine Netherworld Fire for countless thousands of years, accumulating powerful power, and are also very terrifying.

Even 30% is not trivial.

Chen Yang floated in the purple sea of ​​fire. He closed his eyes and did not move. The purple flames on his body gradually faded, and his body returned to its physical form.

The Nine Netherworld Fire was a thousand meters away, but it did not move, and seemed to stare at Chen Yang quietly.

It seemed to be shocked. In just a few seconds, the flames that had been nurtured for thousands of years were absorbed by Chen Yang by 30%. This speed was like a chaotic black hole.

After an unknown amount of time, the Nine Netherworld Fire compromised.

The sea of ​​fire behind Chen Yang gathered and formed a giant hand of fire, holding him up and sending him upwards.

Gradually, he passed through the sea of ​​fire.

Above was boiling magma, which was blocked by the sea of ​​fire and could not fall down.

Rumble.

The magma dispersed to both sides, revealing a gap. The purple flames held Chen Yang up and sent him from the gap to the top, placing him at the entrance of the passage created by Master Haolan. The flames were then collected under the magma, and the separated magma gaps closed again.

In the sea of ​​fire, the Nine Netherworld Fires moved slowly and aimlessly, as if thinking.

After a while, the flames in the sea of ​​fire shrank and condensed around the body of the Nine Netherworld Fire, covering its dark purple flames.

The violent flames seemed to dim, and the terrible temperature disappeared.

Whether it was the Nine Netherworld Fire or the flames it nurtured, they seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, suspended in the void, motionless, and even the flames did not jump.

Everything returned to calm.

Suddenly.

Crash.

The magma above, without the support of the sea of ​​fire, all fell down, completely burying the Nine Netherworld Fire wrapped in purple flames in the magma.

...

At the moment of losing consciousness, Chen Yang found that he was only in the middle stage of enlightenment, and he wanted to subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire, which was simply a foolish dream.

This time, he thought he was dead again.

However, when he regained consciousness, he found that he was still alive.

"Why am I still alive? Have I gone to hell?"

He was confused and opened his eyes. He found that he was no longer in the sea of ​​fire, but in the passage created by Master Haolan.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Yang stood up and recalled everything that happened before he lost consciousness. He only remembered that the sea of ​​fire closed in and his body was burned in an instant.

He looked at his body, which was intact without any scars.

"Is everything a dream?" Chen Yang shook his head and thought to himself: "No, my physical strength has indeed advanced to the first level of the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body. So, the Nine Netherworld Fire was reluctant to kill me and let me go?"