Chapter 1317: Collecting Divine Flame
A strange scene appeared. ≯一≥Novel
The black divine flames continuously gushed out from Chihuangji's body, as if something was pulling them, and in that instant, the original divine flames completely detached from Chihuangji's body and entwined around Ling Han's body .
"No—" Chi Huangji couldn't help exclaiming, it wasn't that he took the initiative to burn Ling Han with more and stronger divine flames, but was forcibly pulled away by a mysterious force come out.
But how is this possible?
The original divine flame, this is the power of heaven and earth, the oldest and most powerful existence, apart from other original gods, what else can match it? Even if Ling Han also has the original gods, that's all he can match. Why can he forcibly pull his divine flame out of his body?
This is simply a crushing advantage!
Chi Huangji really panicked, because he didn't understand that, logically speaking, the original divine flame is the most powerful thing in both the god world and the underworld. Could it be... Ling Han has a treasure that transcends these two realms?
In fact...it is!
Ling Han didn't care much about being attacked by the original divine flame. After all, the divine flame would also be cut to the mountain and river realm here, and he was burned by the immortal flame, so it was naturally no problem.
But the little tower suddenly sent a voice transmission to him, asking him not to fight back, because it wanted to take away the divine flame.
Ling Han naturally cooperated, and was drawn into the black tower, so it's not his?
So, he stood still and let Chihuangji add the divine flame to his body, but the black tower moved as expected, forcibly pulling the entire divine flame out of Chihuangji's body.
"Yes, it is indeed the power of the source, which can restore me to one ten-thousandth." Xiaota said with some joy.
I wipe!
Ling Han immediately said: "Hey, hey, do you mean to steal it?"
"It was originally drawn by me, so of course it belongs to me." Xiaota was not at all embarrassed, "Besides, only when I fully recover can I deceive the world, so that you will not be exposed after entering the fairyland in the future." The secret of the Tower."
"You are robbing!" Ling Han felt distressed, and the source of the divine flame, it sounds like it is a good thing.
"Young Chi Chi Chi Wai Wai, quickly cooperate with me!" Xiaota said,
Although it can destroy the world by using the black tower, it will attract the attention of the fairyland, so Ling Han must cooperate.
"Cooperation is fine, but I have to share some of my benefits." Ling Han bargained, this Tsundere Tower is also an unscrupulous tower, so it can't be disputed.
"...Okay!" Xiaota hesitated for a moment before reluctantly agreeing.
With the cooperation of one person and one tower, they began to collect the original divine flame.
The Black Tower can do it independently, but in order to do it without leaking the breath, it must cooperate with Ling Han, because all the realms of existence are suppressed here, and Ling Han came out of the fairy flame.
Boom, Ling Han's hands stretched out from the black flames, pinching each formula, hoo, he opened his mouth wide, and he immediately swallowed this divine flame.
"Give it back to me!" Chi Huang's eyes turned red in a hurry, and he rushed to snatch it. This is one of his most important trump cards, how could he just sit and watch Ling Han take it away. In desperation, he didn't think about why Ling Han could take away the original divine flame.
The six people including Shihuang were all petrified, dumbfounded.
Is that really the original divine flame? Isn't it said that saints will be burned if they touch them? Why are they sucked back and forth by two people?
While Ling Han was attacking Chihuangji, he used the small tower to pass on his method, constantly collecting divine flames.
It's a pity that this original divine flame still wants to break free, but it is impossible to match the control of the black tower, transforming into various forms in vain, but can only be swallowed by Ling Han bit by bit.
This seemed to have entered Ling Han's mouth, but in fact it was immediately taken away by the black tower. After all, the original divine flame is full of hostility towards him, and it is absolutely impossible to fuse with him. It just wants to burn him, and it is definitely not a good thing to enter his body.
Being able to withstand the power of the divine flames and being burned in the body by the divine flames are two completely different things.
Seeing the divine flame decrease little by little, Chi Huangji was anxious, angry and panicked, he broke out with even stronger combat power, trying to prevent Ling Han from "swallowing" his own divine flame.
"You're looking for death! You're looking for death! You're looking for death!" Chi Huang yelled, since he was born, he had never lost his composure like this moment.
But there is no way, this is one of his most important hole cards.
"Sorry, it's in my pocket, it's mine." Ling Han said with a smile, under the operation of the small tower, the black tower's devouring speed is getting faster and faster.
It took so long not because the Black Tower was not strong enough, on the contrary, the little tower was trying its best to control the speed of the Black Tower's devouring, so as not to use too much force and leak the breath of the Black Tower.
"Bastard!" Chi Huang finally sacrificed the holy weapon, the ancient mirror appeared, boom, a fire dragon appeared in the mirror, roaring towards Ling Han.
Seeing this sacred weapon, Bei Huang couldn't help but his face darkened. Although he was open-minded, seeing this magical weapon that defeated him still caused him a little ripple. After all, it was not Chi Huangji who defeated him, but this holy weapon.
Hum, the Immortal Demon Sword emerged, held in Ling Han's hand, and swung it towards the fire dragon.
More than a hundred sword shadows passed by, and the fire dragon was cut to pieces immediately, without any power left.
"Um?"
Beihuang and the others all showed shock, and Qi Qi looked at the fairy sword in Ling Han's hand.
The power of the holy weapon is obvious to all, but the power of Ling Han's sword seems to be stronger than the holy weapon!
hiss!
In a place with the same realm, the holy weapon must be stronger than other divine weapons, but Ling Han's sword is even stronger, which means... this is also a holy weapon, and its grade is even higher.
After all, saints are divided into four realms, and holy artifacts are of course divided into four levels.
This... is this a hell?
The sacred artifacts that are impossible to appear at ordinary times appear one after another now, as if they are as common as fourth- and fifth-order artifacts.
Phew, the black tower devoured the last trace of divine flame, and Ling Han also closed his mouth, revealing a look of satisfaction.
He looked at Chihuangji with admiration in his eyes, he likes this kind of people with unlucky luck, what's yours is mine, it can save him a lot of effort.
Chihuangji was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and said: "Give me back my divine flame!"
"Don't be so stingy, everyone—" Ling Han just said a word, but his face immediately changed, because the small tower had already refined the original divine flame, and it did share a part of him according to the agreement. .
But this part is not even one part in a billion.
Don't bring such a trick!
Damn, this bitch tower, even he is black!
"Small! Tower!" Ling Han roared with his divine sense.
"What's your name? I'm not deaf." Xiaota hummed.
"You just give me such a small amount?" Ling Han said angrily, he was the one who was desperate, but he didn't get any benefits, which is too much.