However, there may not always be creatures and materials that are more resistant to high temperature. Whether they can cause effective damage to the enemy at a certain level does not depend on these.

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He felt that the strong nature of pure phlogistic inflammation was characterized by the fact that it was somewhat similar to the inexorable nature of the fire shadow and the sky, and it would not be extinguished except to make the nine yin and mysterious water or release people to recover their bases.
Oh, pure yang inflammation doesn’t "burn no one" like Tianzhao. After all, it is a fire that kills the demon god and definitely burns the monster.
The second characteristic is that Lu Chen feels that this fire has the ability to burn people’s souls, which belongs to a very high-end power level.
Of course, there is no such thing as the strongest bloodline and the strongest ability. It depends on people.
Similarly, the Oriental Huai bamboo and the Oriental Qin Lan are very common, far less than a certain golden phoenix, let alone the later generations. Whether it is strong or not at the beginning of the Oriental Moon is all about judging people.
Lu Chen walked in the snow, which was the first time he had ever seen a strange array rune engraved with snowflakes falling from the sky.
These snowflakes will gradually disappear when they fall to the ground, and they will go back and forth from the sky.
I’m afraid it’s a little difficult to find that word among these snowflakes.
Well, they haven’t spent much time along the way, and now it will be six hours before they are discharged. He keeps pacing in the snow.
"I didn’t expect the array to have such a change. It’s really mysterious. Maybe it’s a fairy."
Yang Yi sighed and watched the falling snow and was shocked.
This kind of array realm is unheard of, unheard of, and far beyond the imagination of monks practicing array law.
"Sister … punishing evil makes my brother seem to be unable to find his eyes."
Xiao Qin Lan licked her finger cake residue. It’s been almost two hours, but nothing happened.
"Sister, be quiet"
Oriental Huai bamboo touched Xiao Qin Lan’s head and knew that punishing evil made justice concentrate.
Lu Chen finally looked up at the sky at the center of the law, and his eyes kept turning as the snow flew.
After ten minutes, he couldn’t keep his eyes closed and was very tired.
Besides, he can’t have hundreds of thousands of snowflakes falling in just seven seconds at the same time. He didn’t determine the shape of the "array eye" runes, but also checked and compared the runes and the secret words "dictionary" of the secret blood fighters one by one
This brain needs too much, and he can’t figure it out. If he knows what the ninth word is, it’s not difficult to break the array. When he looks at it, he will react instantly.
But he doesn’t know what this word is, and it’s not his primary purpose. He wants to know the previous messages.
Four hours later, Lu Chen still gained something. It seems that he is slightly upset.
When he sits cross-legged to meditate, those who have not entered the immortal circle for more than twelve hours will be automatically discharged, but even if he fails this time, he can start all over again.
Five hours later, Lu Chen finally closed his eyes and thought about these characters.
He gently raised his hand and caught a snowflake. The snowflake melted in his hand and the rune disappeared.
Is this really a solution? The message taker should not let himself get the message.
At this time, even people and demons in Wushan Valley are paying attention to the situation at the entrance of the law to see if those children will be discharged.
Neither the demon king nor the elders of the Aidan League know exactly how many times those children have been through, but they hope to know the result as soon as possible. If they fail, they may also ask for some experience. If they succeed, they want to know whether the immortal is alive or not.
Lu Chenpan sat in the middle of the snow and finally put his brain away from thinking about how much is left. He didn’t guess what a word would be and didn’t think about the words left by his predecessors.
Quiet inside is like a lonely pool with a thousand years of snow falling, which can’t stir up waves, but gradually dissolves and sinks gently.
A few of him saw Liu Chen in this state, and he was too far away from the atmosphere to be afraid to disturb the induction of the "master of law"
The ancient pool is deep and flat as a mirror.
Lu Chen seems to feel that the noise of heaven and earth has disappeared, the snow has disappeared, and their breathing has disappeared, but he has sensed something else.