Chapter 1190 The body of Hellfire

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 the medicinal bath to practice, 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 Hegemony Body.”

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 over 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 just be 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 the 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 really 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. If the flame moved slightly, it seemed that it could completely burn Chen Yang to ashes. Leftover.

"This is the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

Chen Yang looked at the purple flames, his eyes brightened, 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. 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 hurriedly flipped through the "Book of Immortals and Demons" in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, but could not 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 Nether 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 wall of fire and the tongue of fire, let's have a good chat."

I thought that the Nine Netherworld Fire would obey, but suddenly, the Nine Netherworld Fire turned its back. The wall of fire mixed with the tongues of fire, and the raging flames surged up towards Chen Yang like a sea tide.

Everything happened so fast that Chen Yang had no time to react.

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

Chen Yang was very nervous at the moment. He could see that the flame in front of him was trembling, as if Jiuyou Ninghuo was hesitating whether to kill him or not.

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

Groan!

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

The next moment, the purple sea of ​​flames that filled the surroundings with no end in sight suddenly closed in, and all gathered around the body of the Nine Netherworld Fire.

A large number of flames are compressed together, and the power of these flames becomes stronger.

"You're not trying to attack me."

Just as Chen Yang was thinking this, the gathered flames formed a fireball and slammed towards him.

The speed of the flames was so fast that by the time he reacted, his whole body was already engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

The fierce flames at this moment were by no means comparable to what he had experienced when he was practicing the "Eight Desolations Hegemony". They were tens of thousands or billions of times stronger. He simply couldn't bear this level.