There shouldn’t be such a sacred object in this world, but the candle nine shadows really have the ability to roll out a flame from Zhang Jukou’s mouth, which is too huge. The fire from its mouth is really overwhelming. Suddenly, the whole beach becomes a sea of fire, and the mountain forest next to it is instantly burned to ashes in the hot flame. The beach sand is completely petrified into scorched earth in high temperature. The island is like being baked, and the temperature rises sharply, which is more unbearable than the hot summer heat.

The jet flame flooded Wen Zhuo instantly, and my heart sank. I knew that I might never see that bohemian again. I would always play around. Maybe we could always be ants who need to look up to it in front of the candle.
"That … what is that?" The thousand ling suddenly said, pointing to the distant fire.
We look at the past, and we can vaguely see a faint golden light in the red inflammation all over the sky. The golden light gradually becomes bigger and stronger, and then slowly spreads out from the mouth of the candle, and the flames are all penetrated by the layer of gold.
I suddenly smiled in surprise, but the smile was strange.
I can’t believe I saw Wen Zhuo again. If that person is Wen Zhuo, it seems that he is not so powerful and so amazing as he is now.
Wen Zhuo was dressed in a golden armor, wearing a dragon golden helmet and a lion gold belt. That golden light was mapped from Wen Zhuo’s golden armor.
I frowned slightly. I always feel familiar with this dress, but I still can’t remember where I have seen Wen Zhuo. The longer I know him, the more I feel that I once had some kind of relationship with him, which is very vague in my memory.
Wen Zhuo is like a statue of a shining golden god, and the golden light protects him from the fierce inflammation.
"wow! Wenzhuoge still carries so many outfits with him. "Yue Qianling was dumbfounded at the moment as if she had forgotten her foot injury.
"I told you that he was indifferent when he came to this golden palace. It turned out that he had so much gold." Xiao Lianshan was incoherent
I smiled a little, even I didn’t expect myself to laugh at this time. Maybe I was used to being a trainee and being cynical. I couldn’t connect him with this person in front of me. It’s too abnormal.
Candle nine yin may not hurt Wen Zhuo’s huge dragon head, but he stood up again. In anger, he wagged his tail and slapped the mountains on both sides. The whole island shook and shook, and a growl from the mouth of candle nine yin set off rough waves around the sea.
I saw the candle nine shades coming to latosolic red, and my body soon turned pale blue, and once again I was condescending to attack Wen Zhuo’s maw, but this time it wasn’t a fierce flame, and the cold suddenly caused the island’s scorching temperature to plummet. It was a bitter ice, and the cold wind swept across the whole island in an instant. Just now, the sea was rolling, and the sea was quickly turned into an ice sea, and it was burnt into an iceberg in a thick layer of frost. Before it became an iceberg, it was baked by fire, and red rocks met with such strong cold that it cracked everywhere and was covered with frost.
Blowing in summer and exhaling in winter …
This should be the real thing of Candle Nine Shades. It can control the ice that can burn the flames of heaven and earth and freeze everything at the same time. The golden light that just shone from Wen Zhuo’s body has disappeared. I saw a frozen human figure in front of the huge dragon head of Candle Nine Shades. I can still see Wen Zhuo raise his head through the crystal ice.
Cut!
After the candle stopped the cold ice attack, I heard a thin crack of the frozen Wenzhuo ice, and then the ice mountain. I saw a crack slowly extending or a crack gradually splitting into many ice pieces and spreading wantonly
Boom!
Finally, the whole ice burst and fell apart. Among the fragments, I saw Wen Zhuo’s hand slowly lifted. I had never seen Wen Zhuo’s instrument. It was two leading gold maces, and Wen Zhuo was dazzling with gold.
I was secretly surprised in my heart. I knew that Wen Zhuo’s Daoism was different from mine, but I didn’t expect him to be able to refine to the virtual realm of multiplier, but it was impossible for him to achieve such Daoism and Daoism at his age.
"You dare to call the candle nine yin an ancient sacred object so that you can see what is a god." Wen Zhuoju pointed at the candle nine yin sound dignified and dignified, which made me feel a little trance. Is this still that I know Wen Zhuo?
Wen Zhuo jumped up with that, and the whole person Lingfei candle Jiuyin didn’t react yet. Wen Zhuo had already seen that its head was somehow an ancient fierce beast. How can anyone ride a huge dragon head and suddenly lift it? We all looked back and watched Wen Zhuo being thrown far away into the sky and turned into a golden candle Jiuyin, which could swallow the jaws of heaven and earth and bite Wen Zhuo.
We saw the golden point falling from the sky, waving two-handed golden maces in Wen Zhuo, and I heard him resounding all over the world from it.
The seven gods rushed to the court to smash all the demons in nine days and six places, and destroyed the nine demons that were shaken by thousands of fine gold and thunder. I really helped Wan Lei to go to the imperial city in a hurry.
The pardon in Wen Zhuo’s mouth turned out to be the curse of ten thousand thunder. This is the total curse of the highest day’s thunder department. This kind of curse can make people autocratic and take charge of thunder politics for thirty-six days. No wonder he is not afraid of Jing Zhen’s summoning thunder.
As soon as Wen Zhuo’s voice fell, all over the sky, lightning flashed and split the candle. Although it was a monster, it still could not escape from this place. Several thunderbolts struck the candle. It kept flashing out, and the thunder twisted violently and tried to dodge and split it. But the thunder didn’t stop. It meant that the candle dodged for several days, and the thunder still hit it impartially.
The deafening growl of Candle Jiuyin made us tremble. Its body hit the mountain of the island, and the whole island was shaking with trembling. Candle Jiuyin no longer took care of it. Thunder Candle Jiuyin once again bit Wen Zhuo.
Wen Zhuo, dressed in shining golden armor, shone with golden light from the sky and thunder. I looked up and could already see him as a candle with a huge dragon head standing upright and getting closer and closer to Wen Zhuo.
Wen Zhuozhong suddenly put his hands together, and I saw him holding the golden mace in both hands, like two golden dumplings intertwined with each other, shining with dazzling golden light. Wen Zhuozhong held the golden mace in both hands, just like a god who rushed to the candle and shouted at Jiuyin with one hand, and the golden mace chopped the candle with one hand.
At the moment of impact, the huge impact force suddenly came out from Wen Zhuo and the candle nine-yin wave, and a golden light swept across the whole island. The lush mountains and forests disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding sea was frozen by the candle nine-yin. At the same time, the sea was blown up and stirred up dozens of high waves. We could feel the ground shaking.
When the golden light hit my preaching barrier, if I hadn’t tried my best to support it, I would have been abruptly broken by it.
In the sky, there came a monster with a low scream like a cow’s song. The ancient fierce beast was beaten by Wen Zhuo’s golden mace. It was painful all over the sky. The thunder was still chopping the candle. After a few times, the huge body stood upright and shook. After that, it slowly collapsed and the impact violently shook and trembled, which turned us over to the beach and made the island become a chaotic candle. When the sand slowly dispersed, we sat down and saw Wen Zhuo walking slowly with a golden mace. However, Wen Zhuo seemed to be more powerful and domineering than this ancient fierce beast.
Wen Zhuo’s hand-held golden mace took a glance behind him. He closed his eyes and did not move. The candle was nine yin, dismissive and said
"You also deserve the ancient gods …"
☆, Chapter sixty-one Candle nine Yin
Wen Zhuo’s golden armor was so dazzling that when he came towards us, I even doubted whether this man was him or not. I couldn’t see the golden mace in his hand, but when he approached, I realized that maybe that prestige was not easy to come by.
It’s the first time I’ve known him for so long that I’ve seen Wen Zhuo so tired. The only person I can be sure of is the shining golden armor. I still know Wen Zhuo. Even though he is extremely weak, his signature evil smile still hangs his mouth, which is out of place with this imposing shining golden armor. Just now, the nine-yin man who is like a god who works with a golden mace and splits candles is completely different.
I smiled not because Wen Zhuo defeated the candle, but because I was more accustomed to seeing this kind of Wen Zhuo. Xiao Lianshan was attracted by his golden armor after his eyes were finished. For Xiao Lianshan, who dreamed of being a general, this armor was too attractive. I walked beside Wen Zhuo with envy and reached out and touched his golden armor.
"Where did you get the whole suit of armor to wear for me?" Xiao Lianshan said excitedly.
Wen Zhuo is struggling to sit on the broken stone wall, although he still shows that we are used to laughing, but his face is unusually pale, and even his breathing is somewhat uncoordinated. I can see that Wen Zhuo is trying to adjust his breath and control, and now he is extremely weak.
"You can’t wear this shining armor …" Wen Zhuo gasped and spoke intermittently. "I wouldn’t wear this outfit if I hadn’t been killed in a critical situation just now."
"Brother Wen Zhuoge, you were so fierce that you killed all the candles and nine shades." Yue Qianling was rocked and fell to his feet before the landslide. He was surprised to see Wen Zhuo. "Maybe you are too tired to have a rest and you will be fine."
"Since you can beat the candle nine Yin, say it earlier." Gu Anqi is still concerned about holding the mixed umbrella in her hand. "I forgot to hold the mixed umbrella because we have been in fear."
I can’t be too distracted because I have to support the barrier against the sea. I can see Wen Zhuo now, and I feel vaguely wrong. When I walk to him, I find that Wen Zhuo is sitting in a cold sweat and licking his dry lips.
I squatted beside him and reached out and touched his forehead, touching Wen Zhuo’s body instantly. Wen Zhuo’s shining golden light immediately shone again, like a protective cover, which shocked my hand. It was a powerful force to repel and resist everything close to mana. I don’t know if it was because I tried to tie the Taoist barrier and consumed too much Daoism that even this shining golden armor could resist and absorb the nine-day hidden dragon magic.
My eyebrows a wrinkly to weak WenZhuo glances surprised again and said
"This shining is not you? ！”
Wenzhuo nodded, then smiled, not sure, and shook his head.
"Theoretically, it should be me, but now it seems not."
"You can’t control this shining armor power. Take it off quickly and resist all powers that don’t belong to it. If you are not the owner of shining armor, you will be hurt by wearing it." I said to him anxiously.
"The injury is less than … well, hehe, I can calculate this shining golden half master." Wen Zhuo gasped and smiled. "You said something wrong …"
"What is it?"
"It’s not that I want to wear this golden armor. It’s this golden armor that wears me by itself. Every time I live or die, this damn armor will wear me inexplicably." Wen Zhuo Kenai shook his head with a wry smile and tapped a few breast protectors. "Although this golden armor can protect me, I still don’t have the magic to control and control it. Every time I wear it, I will be weakened."
"Then what are you still wearing? Take it off quickly." Xiao Lianshan had no way. He couldn’t sense the power of the golden armor. When he heard Zhuo say this, he quickly shrank back.
"That’s what I’m most worried about now …" Wen Zhuo took a deep breath and thoughtfully replied, "Generally, this golden armor can’t do anything. Every time, I can get the best of it, and then this golden armor will disappear with myself, but now it’s still wearing me. There is a result …"
"What is the result?" Gu anqi curious to ask
"The shining golden armor can sense the potential danger and still wear my body." Wen Zhuo looked up at me as he said, and his eyes were full of hesitation and worry. "Say … say that I am not at ease now."
"Candle nine Yin were killed by you here also …"
Halfway through the conversation, our feet trembled slightly and the ground growled like a cow’s call once again. We were shrouded in a huge shadow again. I slowly turned my head away from the candle, and the dragon head stood upright in front of us again.
Wen Zhuo’s ten thousand thunders hit the candle with a heavy blow, and even I believe that the candle with a nine-yin head was killed. You know, Wen Zhuo’s autocracy is the thunder of the thirty-six gods in nine days. This is not an ordinary Tao that can drive the thunder to forgive the evil spirits, not to mention Wen Zhuo’s hitting it with a golden mace. It is just a shock, and the impact is almost shocking. It can be seen that the power of the Taoist barrier is amazing.