Di Moyu said calmly, "Unruly, you are the only one with the water attribute who can resist the Netherworld Blazing Flame. Although it is not fully unsealed, it can still slightly restrain it. Peerless, let Little Blue devour the flames."
"this…"
Upon hearing this, Zhan Wushuang was taken aback. Devouring Flames?
"As one of the Ten Ancient Flames, the Netherworld Blazing Flame is a great tonic for Little Blue, accelerating its evolution."
A cold sneer flashed across Di Moyu's eyes. "Since they've come to offer such a generous gift, how can we refuse it?"
Everyone: "..."
This time, they truly witnessed the cunning nature of their senior brother; it was truly terrifying.
However, all they want to say now is, "Big Brother, well done!"
"Xiaoya, let Xiaojiu come out. Since they are both fire-attribute, this flame will also benefit it."
Di Moyu continued, "As the physical body of a three-legged golden crow, it's time for it to develop new consciousness after all this time."
"But Senior Brother, Xiao Jiu isn't that strong yet, this Netherworld..."
Ji Fanya was somewhat worried. Xiao Jiu was the corpse of the nine suns that were shot down, which were the corpses of the nine three-legged golden crows. Later, he took over and refined it, making it the most compatible auxiliary magic weapon with the Yuan Tun Ding.
He would be heartbroken if he died here.
"The Netherworld Blazing Flame is ranked in order of strength: blue is the weakest, indigo is the next weakest, and black is the strongest. What we see before us is merely the lowest level of blue flame."
Di Moyu finally couldn't help but turn around, frowning as he asked, "Has your memory not fully returned yet?"
The implication was clear: such a simple thing shouldn't have gone unnoticed.
"Ahem, senior brother, isn't it because everyone has their own area of expertise? I've been focusing all my attention on researching recipes."
Ji Fanya scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and chuckled dryly, "Hehe, so I really didn't pay much attention to these common sense things."
"Oh."
However, Di Moyu only returned his gaze with a cold look.
As a deity, you have existed since the birth of the world, yet after so long you can't even remember some basic common sense.
If I told anyone, who would believe me?
"Senior Brother, what should I do?"
At this moment, Long Bujie and the others had all started to act according to Di Moyu's arrangements, and Fan Qiyue also asked a question.
"Those humans."
As Di Moyu spoke, he looked at the Purple Blade Sect disciples who were howling in pain in the flames, "The more humans the Heavenly Yaksha absorbs, the stronger it will become. Bring them all here, seal their cultivation, and imprison them in the ruins. I believe the sacrifices inside know how to do it."
"yes."
These disciples of the Purple Blade Sect deserve to die for aiding and abetting evil, but they cannot be left here to help the Heavenly Yaksha. Therefore, handing them over to those who have been harmed for punishment is the best option.
"A stubborn resistance!"
Tian Yacha tried his best to ignore Shi Wuxie on his back and swung his Yacha Hammer to attack Jun Feijue and the others.
"Yin Yang Shield!"
Upon seeing this, Jun Feijue immediately raised his small hand, and countless layers of black and white Pisces shields flew out to block in front of him.
The Xuan Shui Shield of Long Buji is now the foundation for everyone's survival in this field, and it absolutely cannot be allowed to break down.
"Interesting, but too bad it's useless!"
A look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Yaksha, and he swung the Yaksha hammer in his hand with great force.
"Bang…"
The hammer slammed into the shield, producing a deep, muffled thud.
But it didn't break!
"Huh?"
Seeing this, the Heavenly Yaksha was only surprised, but not pressured. Instead, a cruel smile of eager anticipation crept onto his face, and the Yaksha Hammer fell heavily again. "It seems that half a percent of your power is not enough."
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