Chapter 557 Induction
For a long time, Fang Yi has never failed to practice the fusion of the three flames.
When he was in the Cangjiange before, he also used three kinds of flames to fuse into arrows, and had a sneak attack on ten thousand tribes, which had a good effect.
But that was limited to the fusion of small strands of flames. He had never tried fusion in the state of full firepower like the current one.
Because he knows very well that he can't control it now, so it is completely normal for the flames to start rioting.
As the flames became more and more turbulent, the flames on Fang Yi's body fluctuated constantly, sparks had already begun to scatter.
Now, even if he wants to take back the flames, it has become an impossible luxury.
And the three flames are fused together, approaching the critical value of explosion every second.
At this point, the explosion has become an irreversible foregone conclusion.
Fang Yi felt that once it exploded, even with his current physical strength, he would not be able to survive.
The same goes for the Mirages on the opposite side.
Thinking of this, Fang Yi smiled, this is what he thought of, the easiest way to deal with the other party at present.
First use the matt array to seal the opponent's teleportation ability, and add vines outside to ensure that the opponent cannot escape from the matt array.
In this way, the other party can only try to solve themselves here.
Then he will fully use the three flames to lure the opponent into being fooled.
The Phantom Clan can copy abilities, but they cannot copy memories. The information difference makes the other party bound to be fooled.
At this time, the Mirage Clan also sensed the problem, and finally began to panic.
But he still stared at Fang Yi closely. He didn't believe that someone would use this kind of move to die together as soon as he came up!
The opponent must have a backhand to solve the current situation. As long as the opponent uses it, he can naturally use it.
Seeing that the other party was so calm, Fang Yi said, "Xuan Wu!"
The palm-sized Xuanwu immediately crawled out of Fang Yi's clothes.
Bringing the flames from Fang Yi's body to the ground, Xuanwu quickly grew bigger.
It's just that, this time, it only became like an adult and stopped urinating.
"Roar!"
Xuanwu opened his mouth and let out a cry, and then sprayed a mouthful of water into the air.
"Zizizizizizi..."
Water fell on Xuanwu's body, and the flames that were stained from Fang Yi's body emitted bursts of white smoke immediately after splashing into the water.
Putting out the fire on his body, Xuanwu turned his head and the opponent Yi sprayed out a jet of water, and the flames on Fang Yi's body immediately dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the water in the Sword Washing Pool of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. The quality is quite high, just meeting the standard for extinguishing the fire of the sun.
This is the backhand he prepared, and because it is not its own ability, the Phantasm cannot copy it.
Seeing this, the Phantom Clan in the distance couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately rushed to Fang Yi: "Asshole!"
That face, which was exactly the same as Fang Yi's, was full of ferocity. He knew that he was designed by the other party!
Seeing the Phantom Light Clan instantly approaching him, Fang Yi said coldly, "Kneel down!"
The next moment, the Phantasm suddenly knelt on the ground.
Words can't follow!
Taking advantage of the opponent's stop, Fang Yi immediately distanced himself from him.
At this moment, the flames on the Phantom Clan finally reached a critical value!
"Boom!"
As the explosion sounded, a wave of air swept around.
The surrounding matt array was destroyed in an instant, and the vines that were entangled together surrounding the matt array also dispersed instantly, and were crushed to the ground by the air waves!
"Ahem..."
At this time, the surroundings seemed to have just experienced a 12-level gale, and it was a mess.
And just at the place where the Phantom Light Clan was, a big pit appeared.
The big pit was five meters deep and three meters wide, and the ground was dry and cracked inch by inch. Cracks like spider webs continued to spread around.
The heat generated by the explosion just now dried up the surrounding ground in an instant.
Thanks to Xuanwu who pressed his body under his body just now, he escaped the frontal impact of the explosion.
At this moment, Xuanwu, who was shrunk all over his body in the tortoise shell, poked his head out, and then his body shrunk down to the size of a palm again, and ran towards Fang Yi.
Fang Yi looked around: "Little green!"
"boom!"
On the ground not far from Fang Yi, a small green head suddenly came out of the ground.
"Here!" Xiaolu leaned on a rattan stick and staggered towards Fang Yi.
She listened to Fang Yi's words and hid underground. Although the explosion didn't hurt her just now, it shocked her enough. Now her head is dizzy, accompanied by bursts of tinnitus.
Seeing her like this, Fang Yi walked over directly, grabbed her and put her on his shoulder, and continued walking to the distance.
He is now certain that something must have happened in the Xuanling Pagoda.
In the previous life, although he had never been here, he had heard a lot about the Xuanling Pagoda.
But he had never heard of the ten thousand races appearing in the Xuanling Pagoda.
Although the opponent is a neutral organization, it is also for the human race, and for the ten thousand race, it is still the same as other people, with the same hatred!
Absolutely will not have anything to do with Wanzu.
…
Continue walking for half an hour.
Along the way, Fang Yi never met a figure of Wanzu again.
But during this time, other changes have taken place here.
The entire sky has been completely shrouded in dark clouds. The dark clouds in the sky are much lower than before, giving people a more depressing feeling.
The clouds in the distance drooped, and a tornado formed entirely of dark clouds connected the sky and the earth.
Based on the idea that there must be a problem with the place that has changed the most, Fang Yizheng rushed there.
Right at this moment, a small bump suddenly rose from the ground.
It didn't take Fang Yi's command, the Tianzhu sword shot into the ground in an instant, and the next moment, the ground where the Tianzhu sword was inserted was stained red with blood.
Fang Yi just glanced at it and continued on his way.
The thing just now is a unique monster of this layer, covered with scales, similar to a mouse.
The realm is the realm of Emperor Wu, able to travel quickly underground and forcibly drag people into the ground.
I also met a few other types of monsters, and they were all active underground, so the ground seemed unusually calm.
All undercurrents are hidden underground.
Fang Yi has walked all the way, every step is mixed with dark energy, and can effectively judge whether there is something underground based on the feedback.
When you meet, you will solve the opponent in advance, so the journey is pretty smooth.
This is the role of experience and experience. There are different ways to deal with different scenarios.
Twenty minutes later.
As the distance to the target got closer, Fang Yi suddenly heard an explosion.
Fang Yi immediately quickened his pace and ran towards the big tree not far away.
Jumping onto the tree, Fang Yi saw a group of figures fighting around a huge scorpion in the distance.
The scorpion is fifty meters long and ten meters wide, with a pair of huge pincers, and every time it falls, it will cause an earthquake.
One horizontal swing can set off a storm.
Moreover, there are many large holes on the ground. Although the scorpion is large in size, its movements are very flexible. From time to time, it will go into the big holes and disappear, and then pop out suddenly...
(end of this chapter)