Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

"Fuck, madman, madman! This guy is absolutely crazy!"

Looking at Xiao Yan's move in horror, Hai Bodong and the Eight-Winged Black Snake Emperor cursed almost in unison.

After scolding each other, the two of them retreated a short distance in unison, and then looked at Xiao Yan from a distance.

Bai Ge watched the process intently from the side.

The signature skill of Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus is indeed a rare ultimate move.

Different attributes of different fires represent rules of different attributes.

The terrible destructive power produced by the collision of the two rules of power is indeed enough to destroy the world, and it also has considerable reference value for Bai Ge's future journey of integrating multiple laws to become a god.

The scoldings of Hai Bodong and the Eight-Winged Black Snake Emperor Bai Ya did not make Xiao Yan hesitate at all. In his crazy thoughts, since the "Burning Jue" can swallow a variety of strange fires, then these strange fires

Integration, presumably, is not difficult, right?

"Damn, if this thing succeeds, then it can be regarded as a unique fighting skill created by me, right?"

Xiao Yan murmured nervously in his heart, his hands trembled, and the cyan flame and the purple-gold flame slowly began to come into contact.

"boom!"

The moment the flames just came into contact, a thunderous sound erupted from Xiao Yan's palms. Suddenly, his hands were torn open and blood flowed freely.

Looking at the posture, if the palms were not protected by fighting spirit, they would have been blown off on the spot.

Holding back the severe pain from his palms, Xiao Yan's dark eyes were filled with purple-gold flames on the left and cyan flames on the right.

The alternation of green, gold and purple makes it look extremely strange and mysterious.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan ignored the terrifying energy emitted by the collision of the two strange fires, causing the space to begin to distort, and closed his hands tightly towards the middle.

The Eight-Winged Black Snake Emperor stared at Xiao Yan who was like a madman. Although he knew that it was inappropriate to stay here under such circumstances, he was quite jealous of Xiao Yan being able to possess two different fires at the same time.

He insisted on staying, he wanted to see with his own eyes that this arrogant guy was beaten to death by himself!

In this Dou Qi Continent, he had never heard of anyone being able to use strange fire like this!

Blood continued to overflow from the palms, and the blue and white flames began to gradually compress. However, it was obvious that while compressing, Xiao Yan was also suffering the backlash of the two strange fires. At a certain moment, Xiao Yan finally

With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell into the flames, and was instantly burned into nothingness.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan stubbornly stared at the two intertwined strange fires, still refusing to give up.

They are obviously the same age, but the Dou Huang warrior that everyone in the Jia Ma Empire looks up to is nothing more than an ant and a plaything that can be easily killed when faced with Bai Ge.

Xiao Yan knew very well that if it were not for the purpose of training himself, then the Dou Huang-level snake in front of him would definitely end up like the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Xiao Yan will never forget that day, above the Warcraft Mountains, Bai Ge casually penetrated the Amethyst Winged Lion King's heart with one finger and killed him.

Bai Ge rewrote the definition of strong in Xiao Yan's eyes today.

That calmness that looks down upon the world, that calm and calm attitude that treats Dou Huang as if it were nothing...

Xiao Yan understood that Douzong had just barely crossed the threshold of being a strong man in the Dou Qi Continent.

Everyone under Dou Zong is an ant, this is not an empty statement.

When the cyan and purple-gold flames reached a critical point, they refused to merge no matter how much Xiao Yan compressed them.

Moreover, as Xiao Yan was unwilling to press hard, the energy in the two flames began to gradually become violent.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thunder explosion, and Xiao Yan's tiger's mouth was directly cracked open by the explosion. He lowered his head and looked at the flame ball that was like an electric ball, constantly flashing green and purple gold. Xiao Yan's pupils were slightly

Tightening, he knew, was a sign that the energy was so violent that it was about to explode...

"Xiao Yan, damn it, dissipate them quickly, if this continues, they will explode!"

Sensing the violent energy of heaven and earth around Xiao Yan, Hai Bodong shouted anxiously.

"Haha, idiot! A guy who doesn't know how high the sky is and how high he is!"

Sensing those violent energy factors, the eight-winged black snake emperor Bai Ya laughed proudly.

However, Xiao Yan turned a deaf ear to Hai Bodong's words and stared intently at the violent green-white flame in his hand. As his spirit became extremely concentrated, at a certain moment, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

Go down.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly felt confused. However, his fingertips became as flexible as picking flowers through leaves, and his fingers moved rapidly in the flames.

With that, a trace of the fighting spirit circulated by Fen Jue was poured into it...

As Fen Duo Dou Qi poured in, the violent flames gradually calmed down, and the two-color flames squirmed slightly. Finally, under the shocked eyes of Hai Bodong and the Eight-Winged Black Snake Emperor, they slowly condensed into a

A lotus flower that is only the size of Xiao Yan's palm, with a green lotus leaf base and purple and gold lotus petals...

The moment the lotus flower took shape, Xiao Yan trembled all over, lowered his head and stared at the purple-green rosette in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Am I... a success? Buddha's Wrathful Lotus?"

Different from the original work, Yao Lao's Bone Spirit Cold Fire is borrowed.

After absorbing the natal purple fire of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, the purple-gold sun true fire formed was no less powerful than the alien fire. At the same time, it was completely subdued by Xiao Yan. It was naturally much easier to control it and the control was natural.

It's more perfect.

At the same time, Xiao Yan, almost as a conditioned reflex, threw the flame lotus in his hand towards the shocked Eight-Winged Black Snake King in the distance.

The rosette of blue and purple flames moved across the void silently, without even the slightest sound of wind being carried along the way. However, such a light and fluttering posture caused the eight-winged black snake emperor, who was covered in scales, to suddenly stand on his head.

stand up…

The green and purple flame rosette shot towards the Eight-Winged Black Snake King, but just when it was about to reach the latter's twenty-meter range, the calm rosette suddenly became violent. The rosette contracted and then expanded.

, and then...

An uncontrollable, earth-shattering explosion exploded in the void...

"boom!"

Destructive energy spread out from the void, and ripples appeared in the empty space at this moment. Not far away, there was a towering mountain peak.

mirror.