Chapter 462 Burning the White Flame
The black beetle, who had boasted before, saw this momentum, closed his eyes slightly, a little regretful, brewing true fire in secret, not daring to underestimate it.
This magical power is born from stillness, gathers movement and stillness, transforms yin and yang, and changes the five elements. It is not an exaggeration to say that it integrates all Wu Yi's current understandings, and one method can be worth thousands.
However, because the magical power is just created, Wu Yi does not know the specific effect. From the outside, it is good, but it still needs to be tested.
After brewing, Wu Yi slowly exhaled the turbid air in his mouth and unfolded it. Inside the light ball, there are strange lights and colors, like a prototype of an unformed world, and the air of Taixu is mixed in it, adding many changes.
The light ball is silent and seems to be separated from the present world by a world. Wherever it passes, because the air of Taixu is hidden in it, the spiritual energy, spiritual objects, and all things are transformed back to the origin and transformed into this light ball, making the power of the light ball increase instead of decrease.
Ten flames rose in front of the black beetle, which were the inner and outer five elements of true fire, and also the components of the Burning Emperor's magical power.
The outermost five elements of light flames, when hit by the light ball, broke into pieces, or were reversed by the Taixu Qi, or dissipated in the world, only blocking the light ball for a moment, and its power was not weakened much.
Wu Yi's mind was highly concentrated, paying attention to all changes, and the Taiyi Divine Numbers started to work, based on the fluctuations of spiritual power, evolving possible changes, providing references for Wu Yi, and changing the trajectory of Taoism.
The way of arithmetic deduction can reach the sky and the earth, and the changes in the sky and human affairs are all within the way of arithmetic. Wu Yi never fell behind.
The outer five elements of light flames were extinguished, and the black beetle opened the inner ring of the five elements of true flames, which are wood fire, water fire, earth fire, gold fire, and the core fire fire.
Five true fires gathered together, as if they were blended together, fierce and vigorous, reflecting the starry night, as if nothing could be burned, very fierce, much more powerful, colliding with the light ball, making a crackling sound, wrapping the light ball inside like a drop of water, as if to burn the light ball in one breath.
The wind and thunder were surging, as if the Wind Lady and Thunder Lord had descended with divine power, the raging fire was raging, as if the gods of the Fire Department were showing their power, very fierce, the wind and thunder were gone, the Taixu Qi outside the light ball and the true fire offset each other, unable to protect the great power inside.
The light ball expanded from the inside to the outside, and the power inside also spilled out. It was like a mountain torrent pouring down, thousands of streams rushing, and wild horses galloping. The power was so magnificent that Wu Yi, as the caster, could no longer control the situation.
The true fireball could not hold on for long before it exploded. The residual power of the true fire spread, destroying the green grass, drying up the rivers and swamps, killing all the creatures, and even breaking the spiritual veins under the land. It would take a long time to restore it to its original state.
In the past, the black beetle would have rolled its eyes at each other, but it could not care about so much now. The light ball Wu Yi cast became more and more swollen, and the inside was extremely unstable. Thunder and fire were mixed, and the earth, fire, water and wind were flowing. Instead of being stable, it became more and more explosive and could explode at any time.
At that time, the bead was a Taoist weapon after all, and it could not be hurt, but the spiritual vitality inside the bead would decrease a lot.
"Quickly take back the magic." The black beetle urged.
Wu Yi was still waiting to see the black beetle's response? He would not believe that the black beetle had no way out and must not want to cast it.
Thinking of this, Wu Yi spread his hands and said: "My magical power is still in its infancy, and I am not mature yet. If I spill the water, I can't take it back." It was true. Wu Yi really couldn't take it back, but Wu Yi was not completely helpless in this situation. At least he could reduce the power of its explosion.
The black beetle was so angry that his teeth itched, but he could do nothing. Wu Yi had an expression that was clearly watching the show, and he couldn't do anything about it.
The black beetle's body flashed red, and the flame pattern on its carapace emitted a mysterious light. In his eyes, a pure white fire lotus slowly appeared, holy and flawless, white and exquisite.
At first, it was just a shy lotus bud waiting to bloom. Under the urging of the black beetle, it gradually bloomed. There were twelve petals in total, which seemed to contain magical meanings. It could only be viewed from a distance and not played with. At the heart of the lotus, a pure white flame burned brightly, which was almost impossible to describe in words.
This pure white fire lotus was still in the pupil of the black beetle. Before it appeared, it caused cracks in the space inside the bead. It crackled and began to break, and the things reflected in the pure white flame began to disappear.
This fire was enough to burn the world and kill everything. For some reason, the name of the Burning White Flame appeared in Wu Yi's mind. It must be the name of this flame.
This pure white flame was not the first time Wu Yi had seen it. He knew it was powerful, but he had never faced it head-on. At this time, whether he admitted it or not, Wu Yi felt a little fear in his heart, and the fear was gradually swallowing him. In his heart, there was also a white flame rising, as if he would fall in the next moment and his body would be destroyed.
The mighty ball of light collapsed from the inside out when it was illuminated by the Burning White Flame. Various inspirations were mixed together and destroyed themselves. When the last bit of power dissipated, a faint sound was emitted, as if the breeze had made a circle and went somewhere else.
The black beetle slowly closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he opened his eyes again. At this time, the burning white flame inside his pupils had disappeared, and returned to its original appearance.
The burning white flame had never left the black beetle's pupils from beginning to end. If it left, it would show its true power, and I'm afraid——
At this time, Wu Yi also relaxed the tight string in his heart, breathing heavily, and the cold sweat on his body was as big as beans, gathering together and flowing down. It was like the god of death waving a sickle, and it might take your life at any time, which was unbearable for ordinary people.
The rhythm of the great way of tranquility circulated, his mind was calmed, his blood was flowing, and his pale face became ruddy again. Wu Yi's loss of composure was not long, but it was enough to alert him.
"Your magical power is really good." The black beetle praised.
However, this compliment was extremely harsh in Wu Yi's ears. After all, the black beetle had not really exerted its strength, and he was defeated, and there was no chance to fight back.
"It still needs to be improved, and the control is not yet proficient. Sorry for the joke." Wu Yi replied lightly.
"It's up to you." The black beetle turned around and went back to sleep.
Wu Yi said that he wanted to practice this magical power, but with a thought, he entered the state of nothingness again, isolated from the disturbance, and practiced shadow escape.
He can now easily enter the state of nothingness, and even the Four Seas Map Spirit may not be able to find his trace, but if he wants to escape the constraints of the Four Seas Map, he needs to be able to observe the outside world in the state of nothingness, otherwise, if he goes the wrong way and walks into the turbulence of time and space, Wu Yi will be dead.
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