The wild ghost people were surrounded by fire, burning the sky, tearing the Jedi, burning them into powder, turning countless mountains into nothing, and the space storm had to give in.
Ah——————
Wild ghost people have never been so miserable. The scream makes the world pale.
"Those who offend me have never come to a good end!"
Ye QingHan''s voice is gloomy. He applies the famous saying of the divine bird. If there is a servant, there must be a master. What kind of master is destined to have what kind of spiritual pet!
"Spare me! Waster master..." the wild ghost man screamed and begged, dancing in the fire, his flesh twisted and stinking.
Ye QingHan controls the fire in ten directions and imprisons the wild ghost people here. He said coldly, "now you know to beg for mercy? Countless people should kneel in front of you like you, but have you ever spared others? Today I''ll let you taste the pain of eighteen layers of hell!"
"Eighteen layers of hell? It''s cheap for him. We should let him taste the taste under the reincarnation cliff. The divine bird is angry and has no place to hair. Looking at you miserable, I feel much better." the divine bird opens his teeth and claws, his feathers stand upright and scolds.
"You bastard, landlord, I will not let you go if I am a ghost! Ah..."
The wild ghost man is rampant in the fire. Although he is only the middle level of the world leader, his lethality is even worse than that of the high level. Especially it is difficult for ordinary people to hit him hard. Now he can still struggle in the face of such a powerful source of fire.
"I... Also understand the origin of fire!!!" the wild ghost man roared, and his sad roar echoed in the land of Kyushu, making people shudder.
"Then resist. The more you resist, the more excited I am!"
Ye QingHan grinned coldly, as if he were the devil, and the wild ghost man became a lamb to be slaughtered.
Lin Wutian, Gu Qingyu and others all appeared outside the tearing Jedi. They were relieved to see ye QingHan killing wild ghost people. They were really afraid that this guy would become a kind of existence.
The wild ghost man and ye QingHan competed for the control of the origin of the fire. The fire soared to the sky, covering an increasingly wide range, spreading around and affecting endless mountains and rivers.
Yan AO and others looked at each other, dispersed and blocked all the sources of the most peripheral fire system. It was just a afterwave millions of miles away. So many experts refined and did not cause too much damage.
Shua!!!
Ye QingHan controls the fire source with one thought, and controls Yin and Yang with two thoughts. Yin and Yang xuanlu appears on the top of his head, painting countless divine lights. Fu culture acts as a divine weapon and constantly kills the fire.
Bang bang!
Boom, boom!
The field of fire of the wild ghost man is broken through, and the fire burns his flesh. As long as the flesh is destroyed, the parasitic poisons in his body will disappear!
Ho ho!!!
Wild ghost people roared and galloped in the fire. However, they could not break through ye QingHan''s imprisonment. They were soon dying. Although the stinky flesh was like a boundary device, it could also be refined by the fire.
The flesh continued to collapse, and a dark skeleton appeared in the fire. Those poisons were attached to the bones. At the moment, they screamed bitterly and blew their scalp.
At the moment, ye QingHan seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He feels refreshed only by refining these poisons. A trace of evil smile and cruelty appear at the corners of his mouth. As soon as he bursts out, the temperature of the source of fire becomes higher. Even these bones soaked in the poison for countless years have been refined!
Bones are melting fast!
唳!!!
The shrill roar with negative emotions is like the deepest part of reincarnation cliff, which makes people desperate. People outside feel that their flesh is going to explode and have to retreat quickly.
"Burn the sky!"
Ye QingHan roared, his cold awn flashed, and the cold and fierce light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.
Bang!
One leg bone was burned, and it''s easier to attack since then.
"Ah..."
The defense of the poison was broken and all rushed out of the bones to seek the last vitality.
"Famine Lord! Please! Spare me and I will surrender!"
The poison erupted a strong desire for survival, and the soul fluctuated and rushed to ye QingHan''s sea of knowledge. He only wanted ye QingHan to be kind, even if he used himself to live in the world.
However, ye QingHan''s killing opportunity has been determined. He doesn''t want to leave this poison any more, so he speeds up the burning.
"I have a fatal weakness. As long as you control... Ah... You can completely control me. You never have to worry about my betrayal... Please raise your hand..."
The wild ghost people still refused to give up and screamed for mercy.
Ye Qingleng''s eyes flashed, mobilized the yin-yang xuanlu, and said in a cold voice, "if you enter the yin-yang xuanlu, you dare to have an outside heart, you will never have a chance to surpass life!"
Shua!!
The poison turns into a wisp of poison and rushes into the yin-yang xuanlu. The internal rules are mysterious and can kill it at any time.
Ye QingHan waved away the yin-yang xuanlu, and his mind moved. The fire returned to nothingness, tearing the Jedi into nothingness and nothing else.
"Really spare it? I''ve never seen such a beating resistant poison. It''s easy to control a world leader if it goes into the human body." the divine bird looked at ye QingHan suspiciously, and it was too risky to leave the poison.
Ye QingHan sealed the yin-yang xuanlu. He always felt that this kind of thing was useful. If he could really control it completely, it would be a sharp weapon.
"Try it first. It can''t escape my palm, and then dare to disobey me. I make it regret not dying." ye QingHan said coldly.
The poison hidden in the yin-yang xuanlu is trembling. At the moment, I''m really afraid of Ye QingHan. It''s too vicious and cold blood. I must kill my heart. Whoever provokes him will be unlucky.
Yan AO and others gathered around and wanted to see what the poison was. It was so powerful.
Ye QingHan waved his palm to control the mysterious record of yin and Yang, forcing out a wisp of poison. This poison is very small, but there are too many. It gathers together like a poisonous fog, but it is a combination of small creatures.
"Tell me, what is your Achilles'' heel?" asked ye Qingleng.
"Master... We are poisonous worms. We can live in the human heart and control the human body. I am the queen mother of the worm emperor. Only I have soul and wisdom. Without me, all my children will die instantly. I can control every poisonous worm, make them speak and control everything. As long as you ban the little slave, hundreds of millions of poisonous worms can serve you. Absolutely No betrayal! "
The poison was so frightened that he didn''t dare to hide anything.
Ye QingHan slowly mobilized the queen mother of the heart reading worm in the yin-yang Xuan record. It was the only one that was golden, and the individual was much larger than other poisonous heart worms. The soul fluctuation was indeed transmitted by it. It could speak through other poisonous heart worms, which was quite magical.
The queen mother of the insect emperor doesn''t even have the fingernails of her little thumb, but she has all kinds of internal organs. The most important thing is that the strength of her soul is even stronger than that of many humans!
"Interesting!" ye QingHan smiled.
Whew!!
Shua!!
This time, ye QingHan not only left a trace of idea origin in the soul of the empress of the insect emperor, but also left a trace of suppression talisman of yin-yang xuanlu in its soul. As long as the idea moves, let it be at the ends of the earth. It is only a moment for yin-yang xuanlu to kill it.