Chapter 760: The Way of Burning the Emperor

Inside the bead, Wu Yi released Zhang'e Yao Zun to test whether the flame given to him by the black beetle was real.

Although Zhang'e Yao Zun was only a soul left, his understanding of the Great Dao was still there, and his cultivation was still a little bit. If he fought to the death, he might not be able to exert his full strength.

Just like Wu Yi and the black beetle were calculating each other, Zhang'e Yao Zun was also a living person, and he also had his own considerations. After all, he had worked hard from the bottom, and he was not the kind of ignorant and arrogant greenhouse flower who didn't eat meat.

Seeing Wu Yi hiding behind the white flame, although he looked harmless, it was precisely because he looked harmless that Zhang'e Yao Zun became suspicious. The instinct of many years of fighting told him that things were not so simple. He lost his physical body and was now weakening all the time, and the situation was not favorable to him.

Zhang'e Demon Venerable, who recognized the reality, gradually lost his pent-up anger and began to plan a way out. His bloodshot pupils stared at Wu Yi in front of him, and he used his magical powers from time to time, but secretly he had already divided his mind to sense his current location and explore whether there were people hiding in the four directions.

At the moment, staying alive is the most important thing. After escaping from this place, he will devour tens of thousands of lives and rely on their blood and energy to refine his body again.

It will not be too late to take revenge later. None of the Yiqimen disciples walking outside can survive. Zhang'e Demon Venerable thought so in his heart, with endless hatred.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang'e Demon Venerable still didn't show his true ability. Wu Yi turned to look at the black beetle and reminded him: "It's almost over!"

"It's over like this, aren't you sad?" Wu Yi originally wanted to refine Zhang'e Demon Venerable's soul with the Netherworld Dharma Eye. If it was swept by this flame, not even a slag would be left. Wouldn't Wu Yi's hard work be in vain?

Wu Yi smiled and said: "I'm lucky if I get it, and I'm dead if I lose it. That's all."

"So romantic, so bold." Wu Yi and the black beetle, the two foxes, praised each other, and Zhang'e Demon Venerable, who was listening not far away, was furious. He actually didn't take him seriously. He couldn't help but take action, but he had to endure it. He chose a position, pulled his hoof apart, and flew away.

Seeing this, Wu Yi and the black beetle showed disdain on their faces. It was just a desperate escape.

The black beetle blew a breath, and the white flame suddenly disappeared. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Zhang'e Yaozun. Zhang'e Yaozun, who was flying away, seemed to be seeking death and crashed into it.

Then, the fireworks exploded into a gorgeous flower in the air. Except for the endless wailing of Zhang'e Yaozun, everything else seemed so perfect.

The black beetle had fought with the Xuntian Sundial, so when Wu Yi saw this situation, he was not surprised at all and thought it was normal.

The flame after killing Zhang'e Yaozun did not seem to be reduced at all. It was still burning. No one knew what was used as fuel, and no one knew when it would burn. It was as if this flame existed in the ancient times.

It was not the first time that Wu Yi saw this flame, but it was the first time that he had such a close contact. Looking at the flame burning in his palm, Wu Yi's mind was extremely quiet, and the Dao rhyme of the great way of tranquility that he had comprehended naturally emerged. This flame seemed to have surpassed the existence of existence and ascended to nothingness.

Whatever Wu Yi was thinking, this flame could reflect it. Wu Yi tried to integrate the Great Dao of Movement into it. Sure enough, in the flame, there was already both movement and stillness, jumping unsteadily.

The longer he looked at this flame, the more Wu Yi was addicted to it. Moreover, Wu Yi alone could not get out of it. Of course, Wu Yi was unwilling to get out of the current strange state.

The black beetle saw Wu Yi's appearance, as if his plan had succeeded, and smiled sinisterly. He was greedy and wanted to achieve success quickly, so he had to go through bumps along the way.

Using someone else's cave as a base is like stealing someone else's house. Even if the house is ownerless, it is also a hard work to clean up the things inside. There is no such thing as a permanent solution in the world.

Wu Yi changed his mind at will, imagining the flowing water. In the flame, there was actually the sound of flowing water passing through the grass and trees. Imagining the vast ocean, there was the sound of the whistling waves and the sound of the whirlpool stirring on the seabed, all of which made people so addicted.

This flame seemed to be omnipotent.

However, at a certain moment, everything stopped abruptly, and the flame returned to its original state. No matter how Wu Yi imagined, he could not change it. Moreover, the flame continued to operate in its inherent way.

It changed into ten flames, divided into two layers, inner and outer, all in the shape of flames, but the colors were different. The outer layer was the most basic five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, with five colors of yellow, green, black, red and yellow. The inner layer was the five elements of true fire evolved from the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The color was relatively much darker, and it looked almost black.

These ten flames were the basis of this magical power. It was hard to imagine that such a pure and flawless flame was actually composed of these ten flames.

The flames were constantly evolving between gathering and dispersing, or three or two, and could evolve almost everything in the world. The inner cave of the Burning Emperor was formed in this way.

Wu Yi looked at it for a long time, but he did not find any flaws. After all, this was the great way for the Burning Emperor to practice. From Wu Yi's current perspective, it was not easy to find the problem.

However, if Wu Yi could not find the error in the operation rules of this avenue, he would have no way to modify it. The worst result would be that he would be trapped in the avenue of the Burning Emperor, and finally had no choice but to give up the avenue he had practiced so far and switch to the avenue of the Burning Emperor.

Therefore, Wu Yi stared and looked, with great concentration, his eye sockets were bulging and bloodshot, trying to find the secret. However, the more he looked, the more he felt that the mystery was endless. Even if he spent his whole life, he might not be able to comprehend one ten-thousandth of it.

The Burning Emperor was able to defeat the Taichu Jinxian, that is, the peak immortal of the Taichu fruit position. I think this magical power is at least the Taiyi magical power. Even if it is the Taiyi magical power, it is probably not an ordinary Taiyi magical power.

The Taiyi magical power involves the way of time and space changes. Wu Yi has not even touched the origin of the Taichu yet. Suddenly facing this level of magical power, it is like asking a primary school student to find the error in the questions set by a university professor. Whether he can do it is a problem, and he also needs to find the error.

It must be said that Wu Yi's original thoughts began to waver. Was there something wrong with his idea? Was it a little too fanciful? Was he trying to compete with the Burning Emperor?

Faced with such a strong obstacle, Wu Yi was in a very low mood.