Chapter 666 Ten thousand fires return to their place, I am the great lord of flames
"How to increase combat power in a short period of time? Neither of us has any secret method for fighting with our lives."
This is indeed true. Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu have never practiced any secret method of gaining potential through self-mutilation.
Because both of them have always been very powerful, there is basically no need for this.
Also, they believe that using secret methods will definitely cause permanent damage, causing the realm to fall, and it will be difficult to advance any further. Rather than doing this, it is better to die in the battle.
Wan Lei only has one secret method that is not a secret method, and that is the natal Lei Yuan that has not been used for many years.
After using the Thunder Star Sea, he became a complete useless person. This has always left him with lingering fear, and he has not dared to use it again.
This shows how much harm the secret method can do to oneself.
"Let's think of a way. Our wind-calling and rain-making blood magic can hardly harm Xirenyuanjun and Huofeng. One of them can automatically burn off these attacks. The vitality provided by the fire of life is too strong. Now the attack and defense are basically the same.
If we don't have the means, we can't defeat them."
"I have a solution."
Wan Lei raised his head and looked at the fireball of the Holy Fire inheritance in the sky.
"Now we are going to pass on the sacred flame? Are we going to risk our lives? Are we two standing there as targets for others to hit?"
"There is a way. We only need to suppress them for a short period of time. Regarding the Holy Fire, I have actually learned a lot about it. It won't take too long."
"Is there any suppression treasure that they can't burn?"
"have."
Wan Lei patted the storage bag, and an earthy yellow scroll appeared, immediately enlarging in mid-air.
That's a life-control chart.
Wan Lei manipulated the Fate Control Diagram and wanted to suck in these three enemies, but the enemies were in their prime and much stronger than him, so he couldn't suck them in at all.
"Then suppress it directly!"
Wan Lei gave the order to Yu Ming Tu, who immediately changed the command to Zhen. The powerful force suppressed the three people on the spot.
Although they were suppressed, it did not mean that they could not take action. The three powerful men immediately attacked Yuming Tu.
"Hmph, I don't believe that you can smash the life-controlling chart forged by the immortal himself."
Wan Lei sneered, these enemies couldn't even burn his armor.
In fact, what he didn't know was that the Fate-Controlling Chart was not a suppressive treasure refined by the Immortal, but forged by the Immortal himself...
The treasure of rules. There are countless immortals and many saints, but there are only five fingers of immortals who are above the will of the endless universe.
"Walk."
Wan Lei pulled Fang Xiaoyu up, and the two of them quickly flew to the inheritance fireball in the blink of an eye.
Then, the two of them scanned it with their consciousness. Inside, there was only fire and nothing else.
Inheritance requires slow realization, bit by bit, to understand what the Supreme Holy Fire is, rather than like a magical power that clearly records for you how to practice and how to use it.
"This aura, this Taoist rhyme, it is indeed... exactly what I thought."
Wan Lei showed a proud smile on his lips and his eyes were bright.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't understand, but she didn't ask any more questions.
She has become accustomed to Wan Lei's perception of everything faster than her.
Fang Xiaoyu is indeed smarter than Wan Lei, but he is also better than Wan Lei in terms of strategizing and scheming to break the situation, and Wan Lei, as the protagonist, cannot really rely on his wife to do anything.
What he is good at is the perception of Taoism, the way of light in the Wood Immortal Secret Realm, the rules and regulations of the Golden Immortal Secret Realm, the way of destruction in the Narcissus Immortal Secret Realm, and now the Fire Immortal Secret Realm...
The way of creation.
"Remember last winter? We and the two families of refugees were hiding under the eaves to warm themselves by the fire.
The old man said that fire creates all things, and because of fire, human beings have civilization.
Because of fire, people can live a better life. They no longer have to compete with wild beasts for food, and they no longer have to eat dirty raw meat. They can forge farm tools for plowing, make cooking utensils for cooking, and can do many, many things.
things.
In the past, we heard that the founder of the Jin Dynasty, the founder of the Jin Dynasty, realized the supreme holy fire among the people, and then defeated the enemy invaders in one fell swoop, cleared the world, and established a unified dynasty so that people could live and work in peace and contentment.
This matter, at this time, seems to be true."
Following Wan Lei's words, Fang Xiaoyu saw the holy fire inheritance fireball in front of him, and all living beings appeared in it.
In a small village, smoke rises from the kitchen. The village woman is cooking at home, adding firewood that the man chopped back in the morning to the stove. In the pot, there are wild vegetables picked by the man when he chopped firewood and noodles rolled out by himself.
The aroma of the food, along with the smoke, spread throughout the village.
She is waiting for the men and children at home to come back for dinner.
At this time, his man was looking at the large pieces of straw burning in the field, with a happy smile on his lips.
He told his son that this year would be a good harvest year, and if he burned these straws in the ground, the remaining ashes would be absorbed by the land, making it more fertile, and next year it would be a good harvest year.
Blacksmith Wang in the village, whose whole body was red from the fire, was hammering a piece of iron hard. After beating this batch of iron catalpas, he could exchange a lot of money to pay for his children's schooling.
In the brick kiln in the south of the village, workers have just put a batch of shaped green bricks into the kiln. After these bricks are fired, houses can be built in the village again.
On a mountain to the west of the village, a young "immortal" was lost in thought over the dregs of the elixir that had failed to be refined and turned into ashes.
Outside his door, the master was using fire to detoxify his senior brother.
All living beings are thriving.
"Fire has always been a creation, and it has always been for the benefit of people.
What is the true fire of samadhi, what is the cold fire of the netherworld, what is the fire of life, what is the fire of the heart.
Those fires may seem powerful, but they are all for destruction. Compared with creation, they ultimately fall to the bottom.
This true supreme holy fire has never been designed to destroy.
It is creation, it is Purple Road, it is the world of mortals, it is the life of all living beings...
The smoke and fire in the world!!!"
As Wan Lei finished speaking, the inherited holy fire collapsed in an instant and turned into a fire dragon, hovering in front of Wan Lei.
Inherit the holy fire, there is a master today.
Wan Lei stretched out his hands, and the fire dragon danced lightly in his hands.
"He succeeded! He realized the inheritance of the Holy Fire!"
Lord Xirenyuan roared in a stern voice.
"How is that possible? Why is he so fast? Why is he so fast!"
Shiranui Qingwu forgot to continue bombarding the life-controlling map for a moment.
"No...not only that, what is he going to do?!"
Huofeng was shocked, and suddenly found that the flames in his body were involuntarily drifting towards Wan Lei.
Not only that, but even the flames in Xi Renyuanjun and Shiranui Qingwu's bodies are also rushing towards Ten Thousand Thunders.
"The True Fire of Samadhi, return to your position!
Netherworld Cold Fire, return to your place!
Fire of life, return!
Fire in the heart, return to its place!
today!
All fires have returned to their place, and I am the Lord of Fire!"