Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As he flew, he felt the temperature rising faster and faster.

Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light in front of him, like a huge fire burning in the sky.

"Is this the secret?"

Looking at the light, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes.

If there was no change at all, Qin Ming really doubted that the temperature would rise endlessly.

Qin Ming moved forward vigilantly and walked in to see the light.

The flames were actually burning.

Feeling the rolling heat wave, Qin Ming was frightened.

"The reason why the desert has such high temperatures must be the reason here!"

"The desert has existed for I don't know how many years. In other words, this flame has been burning for countless years."

Anything that burns needs fuel.

So this flame has been burning for countless years, what is the fuel?

Qin Ming slowly moved forward and stepped into the flames.

The rolling flames rushed towards the face, but they were silent. It seemed that even the sound could not escape its high temperature and was melted.

It seemed to be alive, as if it was aware of Qin Ming's arrival, and the huge fire burned fiercely around Qin Ming.

Wrapping him up, wanting to burn him to ashes.

Feeling the strange movement of the flame, Qin Ming's heart tightened and he firmly grasped the ghost fire in his hand.

The ghost fire exudes red and black flames, which are incompatible with the fiery red flames and burns on its own.

No matter how big the heat wave hits, it absorbs it without reservation, like a bottomless pit, leaving Qin Ming in the center unscathed by the high temperature.

Seeing that the fiery red flames could not affect him, Qin Ming felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

As soon as this breath was exhaled, the fiery red flames seemed to be challenged and violently rioted.

"Wow..."

There was no sound, no sound at all.

flame

He jumped up high and turned into an elder, thinking about Qin Ming's package.

Before Qin Ming could react, invisible flames lifted him up.

Looking at the violent flames nearby, although Qin Ming was panicking, he still had a calm look on his face.

Holding the ghost fire in his hand, Qin Ming could only count on it.

If the ghost fire suddenly goes out, he will be burned to ashes instantly.

The surging red flames vented, like ocean waves, rushing toward Qin Ming.

Qin Ming is like driving a lone ship sailing on the sea.

But no matter how rough the waves of flames are, the boat can sail in the waves, as if there is an invisible sea-fixing needle, firmly anchoring the boat in the flames.

Once, twice, the waves of flames rose and fell.

Qin Ming also followed the ebb and flow of the flame waves, rising and falling.

After more than a hundred times in total, perhaps because Huo Huo was tired, his frequency slowly dropped.

Just when Qin Ming thought it was over, the flames rose once.

Just like that, three round trips.

Flame seemed to know that no matter how noisy it was, there was nothing he could do to Qin Ming.

Slowly, it calmed down.

Qin Ming's heart, which had been hanging on, also relaxed.

"You know you can't do anything to me, so just let me go."

Qin Ming thought with a sigh of relief.

But it was not what Qin Ming thought.

Lifted by an invisible hand, he flew towards a center of flames.

“Where is it taking me?”

This flame obviously has its own consciousness, what is it going to do?

Knowing that nothing can be done to you, are you planning to use a trick?

The heart that had just been calmed down became suspended again.

Qin Ming held the ghost fire and could only secretly pray that it would not let him down. As he flew, he felt the temperature rising faster and faster.

Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light in front of him, like a huge fire burning in the sky.

"Is this the secret?"

Looking at the light, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes.

If there was no change at all, Qin Ming really doubted that the temperature would rise endlessly.

Qin Ming moved forward vigilantly and walked in to see the light.

The flames were actually burning.

Feeling the rolling heat wave, Qin Ming was frightened.

"The reason why the desert has such high temperatures must be the reason here!"

"The desert has existed for who knows how many years. In other words, this flame has been burning for countless years."

Anything that burns needs fuel.

So this flame has been burning for countless years, what is the fuel?

Qin Ming slowly moved forward and stepped into the flames.

The rolling flames rushed towards the face, but they were silent. It seemed that even the sound could not escape its high temperature and was melted.

It seemed to be alive, as if it was aware of Qin Ming's arrival, and the huge fire burned fiercely around Qin Ming.

Wrapping him up, wanting to burn him to ashes.

Feeling the strange movement of the flame, Qin Ming's heart tightened and he firmly grasped the ghost fire in his hand.

The ghost fire exudes red and black flames, which are incompatible with the fiery red flames and burns on its own.

No matter how big the heat wave hits, it absorbs it without reservation, like a bottomless pit, leaving Qin Ming in the center unscathed by the high temperature.

Seeing that the fiery red flames could not affect him, Qin Ming felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

As soon as this breath was exhaled, the fiery red flames seemed to be challenged and violently rioted.

"Wow..."

There was no sound, no sound at all.

flame

He jumped up high and turned into an elder, thinking about Qin Ming's package.

Before Qin Ming could react, invisible flames lifted him up.

Looking at the violent flames nearby, although Qin Ming was panicking, he still had a calm look on his face.

Holding the ghost fire in his hand, Qin Ming could only count on it.

If the ghost fire suddenly goes out, he will be burned to ashes instantly.

The surging red flames vented, like ocean waves, rushing towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming is like driving a lone ship sailing on the sea.

But no matter how rough the waves of flames are, the boat can sail in the waves, as if there is an invisible sea-fixing needle, firmly anchoring the boat in the flames.

Once, twice, the waves of flames rose and fell.

Qin Ming also followed the ebb and flow of the flame waves, rising and falling.

After more than a hundred times in total, perhaps because Huo Huo was tired, his frequency slowly dropped.

Just when Qin Ming thought it was over, the flames rose once.

Just like that, three round trips.

Flame seemed to know that no matter how noisy it was, there was nothing he could do to Qin Ming.

Slowly, it calmed down.

Qin Ming's heart, which had been hanging on, also relaxed.

"You know you can't do anything to me, so just let me go."

Qin Ming thought with a sigh of relief.

But it was not what Qin Ming thought.

Lifted by an invisible hand, he flew towards a center of flames.

“Where is it taking me?”

This flame obviously has its own consciousness, what is it going to do?

Knowing that nothing can be done to you, are you planning to use a trick?

The heart that had just been calmed down became suspended again.

Qin Ming held the ghost fire and could only secretly pray that it would not let him down.