Chapter 1186: Who is he?

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Xin Han looked at the seventeen Luohan gold bodies, and his eyes were red, not because of anger, but because of greed!
That's right because of greed!
The power of the Zijin flame has been known for a long time. The Zijin flame, which combines the purple fire of the Heavenly Tribulation and the real fire of the sun, although rare, contains two attributes of the strange fire of heaven and earth.
The true fire of the sun is the source of life, emits light and heat, and provides an energy source for all things in the world. The essence of the sun contained in it is also an indispensable precious material for practitioners and represents vitality.
On the other hand, the true fire of the sun has the characteristic of burning everything, and it also represents destruction.
Vitality and destruction coexist, this is the characteristic of the sun's true fire.
The Heavenly Tribulation Purple Fire also has its two sides, including Heaven ’s Tao ’s test and punishment of everything in the universe, which represents the checks and balances of Heaven ’s Tao. , Which represents rebirth.
What is commendable about this purple-gold flame is that it completely inherits the characteristics of these two strange fires in the world, vigor, destruction, checks and balances, and rebirth.
So Xin Han has long known the value of this purple-gold fire, just because it is too scarce, he dare not use it easily, nor dare to explore the mysteries, fearing that there will be some loss under the urge of full force, when the time comes Unable to add, the less he used, the less he cried.
To say that after Xin Han got the purple gold flame, he also tried to absorb the real fire of the sun, but the pure real fire of the sun did not increase the purple gold flame in any way.
I thought about finding the Heavenly Tribulation Purple Fire in Heaven Tribulation, but unfortunately there are countless calamities. This kind of Purple Fire Xinhan has only encountered so once.
So for a long time, Xin Han has no way to increase the total amount of Zijin flame.
Today, he did one on behalf of the Taoism of the world and the Buddhist door of the world. This first collision was too important. In the face of the eighteen arhat gold body demon array and the blood curse of the emperor, he had to urge it. This purple gold flame.
The purple gold flame did not live up to Xin Han's high hopes, and directly burned through the Buddhist light of the monk's body, and the golden body of the riding elephant Luohan was also burned.
But what he didn't expect was that the burnt gold body turned into a gold liquid, which turned into a nourishment for the Zijin flame, and the body of the Zijin flame, which had never grown by half, actually grew a little.
How could this discovery not surprise Xin Han, how powerful this purple fire was, he couldn't help but start to fantasize, if he was given endless purple fire, under the saint, even if the quasi-holy came, he would dare to World War I.
So when his eyes fell on the other 17 arhat gold bodies again, the red awns caused by greed in his eyes caused these great monks to instantly shed their hair and cool wind around their necks.
"Don't leave anyone today!"
Xin Han laughed and rushed back to the 17 Luohan gold bodies. In order to keep the 17 gold bodies, he used crazy powers to urge the purple gold flames at no cost, and tried to get these ten as fast as possible. All seven gold bodies were killed.
"What kind of flame is this, how can the Rohan gold body be burned?"
A Han monk's eyes shattered and he couldn't believe it.
"Don't mess up, provoke the power of the golden body, and urge the imperial blood curse to kill him!"
In the sea of ​​purple gold, the Buddha's light quickly melted. In the cries of the monks, each of them hurriedly urged the mana to control the golden body, making the imperial blood curse pressed towards Xinhan.
The emperor represents the supremacy of the human world. The blood curse of the emperor blessed by the Dharma is the only one that can be intact under the purple gold flame, so the monks put all hope of this battle on this blood curse.
Under the urging of the monks and the blessing of the golden body of the Luohan, the blood curse of the emperor broke out a brilliant light not inferior to the purple gold flame. under.
At this time, Xin Han saw the benefits, just like seeing a shark, where else to worry about what is dangerous or not, first of all account for the benefits, then big deal with the mysterious yellow robe, or expose the teleporting cards.
In his eyes, there was only Ming Huang, Jin Cancan's Luohan golden body. At this time, he had stared at the golden body of Jianglong Luohan. The entire body was covered with purple gold flames, just like the that controlled the fire of ten thousand.
At the sight of Xin Han, the monk who controlled the descending dragon and Luohan felt timid, and immediately let the five-clawed golden dragon that was condensed by the Buddha light step forward to stop, and at the same time shouted, "Brother help me!"
At the sight of the monk who manipulated the golden body of Fuhuluohan beside him, he quickly let the giant colorful tiger rush to the ground.
The dragon and the tiger rushed to meet Xin Han, but they were shot directly by Xin Han's palm covered with purple flames. The Buddha saw that the purple flames hadn't waited to exert its power and completely melted.
Xin Han flung himself together, and the whole person hugged the golden body of Jianglong Luohan like an octopus. He intended to use the convenience of being covered with purple gold flames to quickly dissolve the golden body.
But this idea is good, and indeed as he wished, but under the struggle of the golden body, the posture of the two bodies entangled is too ugly to compliment.
Even in the Lingling Mountain, a group of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Luohan, etc. who watched the war through the circular light spell were also dumbfounded. They only felt uncomfortable. The master of the golden body, the dragon, the Luohan, was even more angry. Insult me ​​to my body, I fight with him! "
Before he finished speaking, several arhats next to him came up and held him down, and the Buddha sighed: "Jianglong is still not meditating ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That riding elephant is a lesson!"
The simple scene quickly passed, and the Luohan gold body of the descending dragon couldn't resist the burning of the Zijin flame. It turned into a gold liquid and burned up smoothly, becoming the nourishment of the Zijin flame.
The monk who controlled the golden body had no ash left before the golden body melted, and now the strength of Baima Temple has been hit again.
Just then, the man's emperor's blood curse had reached Xin Han's head, pressing down with the momentum of extinction.
Among the emperor's blood curse, it contained the emperor's dragon qi and the national blessing of the Wanli River and Mountain in the Han Dynasty. As soon as it fell, Xin Han felt that the sky was dark and there was nowhere to escape.
While he was considering whether to escape with teleport, or to sacrifice Xuanhuang vestment to resist, another unexpected thing happened!
In the bitter sea, the Eastern Emperor Bell in the immortal Heaven Palace suddenly rushed out and spun up quickly. A handsome and extremely handsome man with a great body and an emperor's costume suddenly appeared as an illusion next to the Eastern Emperor Bell.
After the man appeared, the sun that had been falling west suddenly burst into unimaginable light, and instantly dyed the entire Divine State into gold.
As soon as the man came out, he met the blood curse of the emperor. His original eyes, when he felt the breath of the emperor, produced a trace of fluctuations, his lips lightened, and he made a dry voice like a machine: "Emperor? "
These two words were spoken from the man ’s mouth. Xin Han and the monks even heard the disdain. I saw that the man was a little casual, and a golden flame erupted from his fingertips. Emperor blood curse.
With a bang, the emperor's blood curse, which can suppress everything in the world, burned instantly, and the imperial dragon spirit contained in it, the Han Dynasty national sports, was burned out in an instant.
This moment is not only the monks, but Xin Han is stupid, and there is only one question in his mind. Who is he?