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Chapter 529 Are You Crazy?

At this time, within the Tang Huandan field, the three spirit fires in the "Jiuyang God Furnace" had been fully exerted.

The "Xuanming Yuanhuo" five elements belong to water, the "Bodhi heart fire" five elements belong to wood, the "Nirvana holy fire" five elements belong to fire, aquatic wood, wood fire, under the harmony of the "heart of flame", "It has greatly promoted the power of" Bodhi Heart Fire ", and" Bodhi Heart Fire "is also vigorously promoting" Nirvana Flame ". As such, the heat of" Nirvana Flame "has reached an extremely terrible level.

Now, under the urging of Tang Huan, the heat of the flames in the palm of his hand does not escape at all, but instead subsides into the round platform with the momentum of tumbling mountains and rivers.

"Tang Huan, are you crazy?" Fengming was furious.

"You came to the" Devil of the Desert "because of me, and then was swept away by the" Furious Sand Storm ", and finally strayed into the" Devil's Domain "and fell into a dead state. How can I watch you throw your life here !? Shen said, "I have to find a way to save you no matter what."

"you……"

Feng Mingmei's eyes flickered, her face changed, and she bit her teeth, "Tang Huan, if you do this, you will not only save me, but you will eventually kill yourself."

"If we are really dead here, we just happen to be a couple." Tang Huan laughed.

"You ... Tang Huan, you have come to this field. You still have a joke!" Feng Ming exasperated, but the pale cheeky face quietly added a little blush.

"No kidding."

Tang Huan laughed and said, "Rest assured, we are not so easy to die. I'd like to see how capable the spirit is to devour my spiritual fire!"

He did so, naturally, after a lot of thought.

The spirit took half an hour to devour the power of Fengming's body. It can be seen that the soul of that spirit may be far better than Fengming, but its strength is at most similar to Fengming. If Tang Huan is just an ordinary nine-level peak Wusheng, he would not dare to touch the round platform easily.

But he blended three kinds of spirit fire, and was completely fearless.

He does not mobilize the spirit, but just urges the power of the spirit fire. If the spirit is trying to swallow his power and clean the idea, then it is waiting to be killed by the power of the spirit fire!

Hearing Tang Huan's words, Feng Ming's expression moved slightly, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"call!"

Tang Huan didn't speak again, and his attention was completely focused on the round platform. He found that as soon as his fiery firepower entered the round platform, it disappeared like a mud ox into the sea, and the round platform was like a black hole, devouring all the power entering it.

He just tried it for a while, and his right palm has been sucked and it is difficult to break free. This is tantamount to confirming Tang Huan's previous judgment that the spirit should be inside the round platform.

However, Tang Huan wasn't worried. The power of the spirit fire was still like a stormy sea, showing his palms and roaring away.

The three major spiritual fires give Tang Huan a huge amount of magical firepower. At the time in the Blood Flame Peak, Tang Huan ’s firepower was almost swallowed up by the Phoenix Terrace, but now, Tang Huan ’s firepower is several times greater than the original, and the heat contained in the power is also greatly improved .

He did not believe that such a spiritual fire could eat that spirit.

"call!"

Time passed by bit by bit, Tang Huan was a sculpture, motionless, and the triangle-shaped room was silent, except for the sound of the flames pulsating back and forth.

Feng Mingmei looked at Tang Huan without blinking, and Dai Dai's eyebrows tightened, her eyes were quietly worried, and the speed of Tang Huan's injection of power also surprised her.

It took half an hour for the round table to swallow up the power in her body because she was always trying to resist, but now, Tang Huan is actively giving power to the round table to suck. In this way, the speed of power consumption will be extremely scary.

If she had been like Tang Huan before, and allowed the round table to devour, and even took the initiative to send the power over, it is estimated that the power would be exhausted in a quarter of an hour.

"what?"

I don't know how long, Feng Ming whispered loudly.

She found that the white round platform in front of her turned red. This red color is not reflected by the flames in Tang Huan's palm, but the whole body is red.

"Is it an illusion?"

Fengming was a little puzzled, and she raised her hand and wiped her eyes, but the next moment, Fengming stopped, and she suddenly realized that her right palm had been separated from the round platform. Almost conditioned reflex, her left palm also retracted, her palm was actually separated from the side wall of the round table.

"I'm separated from it!"

After a brief sting, Feng Ming jumped up like a spring, but there was a sting under her feet, and she almost crooked to the ground, exhausted her strength, and made her stand up like a collapse. After a while, she barely stood still, her eyes full of ecstasy.

"It seems that I did not guess wrong." Tang laughed, and the power infiltrating the round platform did not decay at all.

"Tang Huan, can you stand it?" Fengming couldn't help it.

"Of course, I only consumed 30% of the firepower."

Tang Huan smiled, but his heart was slightly surprised.

Until now, it was estimated that it was about a quarter of an hour, and the power of the spiritual fire he had consumed was almost 50%. The reason for saying 30% was just to test the spirit. Tang Huan didn't know if he could understand himself and Fengming's words. If he understood, it could just scare him.

Of course, even if the spirit is not scared, the remaining 50% of the firepower should be enough. It released Fengming so quickly, apparently it was almost impossible to eat.

"call!"

With the continuous injection of the power of spiritual fire, the round table has become more and more red, and after a moment, it has begun to radiate enthusiasm.

"Since you're so reluctant to let go, I'll give you a little more."

The angle of Tang Huan ’s lips slightly tilted, evoking a ridiculous smile. At the next moment, the left palm also burst into a flame, and then shot on the round table. It contained a terrifying spirit of fire power like from nine days. The two torrents that roared up and down rushed into the round platform with a forward momentum.

"Tang Huan ..."

Feng Ming was startled. She just swallowed Tang Huan's name just after she called out her name. She had already realized Tang Huan's intention, and now the power of the spirit that poured into the round table was doubled. If that spirit is really at its limit, it is estimated that Tang Huan would be scared immediately.

"Huh!" The two flames of Yin Hong were swaying frantically.

"Yeah--"

At this moment, there seemed to be a sharp hissing sound from the inside of the round platform, but the volume was getting smaller and smaller, but the time of three or two breaths was obscured, as if lurking inside the round platform. The spirit has gone. At about the same time, Tang Huan raised his palms.

PS: Something was delayed today. At six o'clock, only two chapters were written. After thinking about it, I wrote the third chapter and then posted it together. I posted a post in the book circle in the evening. Many people may not see it. Sorry. Sorry.