528: C528 Are you crazy?

C528 Are you crazy?

Are you crazy?

At this time, within Tang Huan's Dantian, the three types of Spiritual Fire had already been fully utilized.

The "Xuan Ming Initial Fire" belonged to the water, the "Bodhi Heart Fire" belonged to the wood, the "Nirvana Holy Fire" belonged to the fire, the "water and wood," and under the mediation of the "Heart of Flame," the "Xuan Ming Initial Fire" greatly increased the might of the "Bodhi Heart Fire," and the "Bodhi Heart Fire" did its best to encourage the "Nirvana Holy Fire". With such layers of improvement, the "Nirvana Holy Fire" 's heat had already reached an incomparably terrifying level.

Now, under Tang Huan's control, the flame in his palm did not radiate heat, but instead went into the round stage with the force that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

"Tang Huan, are you crazy?" Feng Ming was shocked and furious.

"You came to the 'Demon Domain Desert' because of me, and then were swept away by the 'Violent Sand Storm', and ended up in the 'Demon Domain' by mistake, falling into a dead end. How can I watch you throw your life away!" Tang Huan growled, "No matter what, I have to think of a way to save you."

"You!"

Feng Ming's beautiful eyes flickered, his expression fluctuating as he gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Huan, not only will you not be able to save me by doing this, you will also end up causing yourself to die."

"If they really all die here, it would be the perfect time for us to be a pair of lovebirds." Tang Huan laughed.

"You, Tang Huan, are already in such a situation. You still have the mood to joke around!" A faint blush quietly appeared on her pale face.

"I'm not joking."

Tang Huan laughed and said, "Don't worry, we won't die that easily. I want to see just how capable that spirit object is to devour my Power of Spiritual Fire!"

He did this after careful consideration.

It took the spiritual object an hour to absorb all of the power within Feng Ming's body. From this, it could be seen that the soul of the spiritual object might far surpass Feng Ming's soul, but its strength was at most comparable to him. If Tang Huan was just an ordinary Peak Stage Nine Martial Saint, he would naturally not dare to lightly touch the round table.

But because he had fused with three Spiritual Fire, he was naturally fearless.

He did not use his true qi, but only activated the Power of Spiritual Fire. If the spirit object had the idea of devouring his power dry, then it would be pushed to its death by the Power of Spiritual Fire!

Hearing Tang Huan's words, Feng Ming's expression changed slightly, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Hu!"

Tang Huan no longer said a word, and his attention was already completely focused on the round platform. He discovered that the moment his incomparably blazing Power of Spiritual Fire entered the round platform, it disappeared without a trace like mud entering the sea. The round platform was like a black hole, devouring all the energy that entered the platform.

He had just tried it, and his right hand was indeed trapped by the sucking, unable to struggle free. This was equivalent to confirming Tang Huan's earlier judgement, the spiritual object should be inside the round platform.

However, Tang Huan was not worried, the Power of Spiritual Fire was still roaring like a torrential storm, it revealed its palm and roared as it left.

The three great Spiritual Fire allowed Tang Huan to have a sea of Power of Spiritual Fire. Back then in the Blood Blaze Mountain, Tang Huan's Power of Spiritual Fire was almost completely devoured by the Phoenix Stage. But now, the number of Power of Spiritual Fire Tang Huan possessed was several times greater than before.

He did not believe that such a Power of Spiritual Fire could be eaten by that spirit creature.

"Hu!"

Time trickled by, Tang Huan's body was like a statue, unmoving. The triangle-shaped room was completely silent, only the sound of the flames resonating could be heard.

Feng Ming's beautiful eyes looked at Tang Huan without blinking. She frowned, a look of worry surfacing in her eyes.

The reason why the round platform took half an hour to finish absorbing the power from her body was because she had been resisting with all her might the entire time. But now, Tang Huan had taken the initiative to gift the power to the round platform, sucking. In this way, the rate at which one's strength would be consumed would reach an extremely frightening level.

If she was like Tang Huan before, and allowed the platform to devour her, or even took the initiative to send her power over, she would probably run out of strength in fifteen minutes.

"Huh?"

After an unknown period of time, Feng Ming let out a low cry.

She discovered that the white platform in front of her was turning red. The red color was not reflected from the flames in Tang Huan's palm, but from its entire body.1

"Could it be an illusion?"

Feng Ming was somewhat doubtful. He subconsciously lifted his hand to wipe his eyes, but in the next moment, Feng Ming froze. He suddenly realized that his right palm had already left the round table. Almost instinctively, her left palm also retracted and separated from the side wall of the round table.

"I've separated from it!"

After a brief moment of blankness, Feng Ming jumped up like a spring. He staggered and almost fell down. He exhausted all his strength, causing her to feel as if she had collapsed. After a while, she barely managed to stabilize herself, and her face was filled with wild joy.

"It seems like I wasn't wrong." Tang Huan laughed, the force that seeped into the round altar did not weaken at all, it was mighty and rolling around.

"Tang Huan, can you still hold on?" Feng Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, I only consumed thirty percent of the Power of Spiritual Fire."

Tang Huan squinted his eyes and laughed, but in his heart he was slightly surprised.

Up until now, he estimated that around a quarter of an hour had passed, and he had already consumed about fifty percent of the Power of Spiritual Fire. Tang Huan didn't know if it could understand what he and Feng Ming were talking about, but understanding it was perfect for scaring it.

Of course, even if the spirit item was not startled, the remaining fifty percent of the Power of Spiritual Fire should be enough. It let go of the phoenix cry so quickly, it was obviously almost unable to eat it anymore.

"Hu!"

Following the continuous infusion of the Power of Spiritual Fire, the round table became redder and redder. After a while, heat started to radiate from it.

"Since you're so unwilling to let go, then I'll send you more."

The corner of Tang Huan's mouth curled up slightly, forming a ridiculing smile. In the next moment, his left palm also released a ball of flame, and patted on the round stage. The Power of Spiritual Fire s, which were filled with terrifying heat, were like two torrents roaring down from the highest heavens, charging into the interior of the round stage with unstoppable force.

"Tang Huan!"

Feng Ming was shocked, he had just called out Tang Huan's name, and swallowed the words that came after, she had already realized Tang Huan's intentions, now that the Power of Spiritual Fire had surged into the round altar, it was equivalent to flipping over, if the spirit object was truly at its limit, when she saw Tang Huan doing this, she would probably be shocked.

"Hu!" Two clumps of dark red flames wildly swayed.

"Yah!"

Just at that moment, a sharp scream seemed to burst out from the round table, but the sound became smaller and smaller. Within two to three breaths, it was completely gone, as if the spirit object hidden within the round table had already gone far. Almost at the same time, Tang Huan raised his palms.

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