The raging flames, like a fiery serpent, rushed towards the beautiful figure in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Luo Wuqing was in complete seclusion, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, and her breathing somewhat disordered.
Where does she have a chance to react now?
boom!
Boom!
As the flames rushed forward, the sea of fire suddenly surged into a raging inferno, as if all the flames had been ignited. A scorching temperature instantly rose from the ninth level of the sea of fire!
The moment he saw the flames rushing towards Luo Wuqing, Ning Tian's figure flashed away almost without warning, but he stopped when he was only a few meters away from Luo Wuqing.
"This flame is a bit strange, but given my wife's strength, it shouldn't be able to hurt her."
"and…"
"It seemed, somewhat subtly, that his wife was the one who initiated it."
Ning Tian murmured to himself, then stood not far from Luo Wuqing, waiting to see what would happen. If he took the initiative to act, things might turn out the opposite way.
The next moment.
The flames, resembling fiery serpents, struck Luo Wuqing's delicate body. She let out a soft groan, and then a burst of scorching energy emerged from within her body.
A sea of fire filled the sky, and flames began to surge around the ninth floor!
It was as if it had been ignited in an instant!
"Holy Yang Physique..."
Seeing this scene, Ning Tian's gaze remained fixed on Luo Wuqing's delicate body. He couldn't help but murmur that he had felt this kind of power on Luo Wuqing before, but never as intensely as it was now.
If nothing unexpected happens, the faint, intense light covering Luo Wuqing's delicate body should be the Holy Yang Physique taking effect.
"Is my wife going to absorb energy on this ninth floor?"
He looked over there.
then.
Take a moment to experience it.
soon.
That's when they sensed Luo Wuqing's strength at that moment.
He remains at the peak of demigod status.
"Um?"
"More than two years and my wife's strength hasn't improved at all? Could it be that the old man Shengyang didn't give my wife the path to godhood?" Ning Tian frowned slightly. Given Luo Wuqing's talent, it was absolutely impossible for her to have made no progress in two years.
If it's a guide to becoming a god...
Ning Tian did indeed sense a slight fluctuation emanating from her.
"Could it be..."
"Is my wife waiting for the energy to break through in one fell swoop?"
Ning Tian stroked his chin, looking at the raging sea of fire around him, and pondered for a moment.
The air was filled with a burst of intense heat.
Countless tiny flames followed the energy fluctuations and quietly approached Luo Wuqing.
Just as he was making his guess.
Flames surged forth from all around, and a flame appeared on Luo Wuqing's delicate body. The energy of her Holy Yang Physique reached its peak at this moment, and its temperature even surpassed that of the sea of fire.
boom…
Boom boom...
The flames continued to burn.
Click...
The next moment, as the intense heat rose and the temperature continued to increase, under Ning Tian's gaze, the fiery red dress on Luo Wuqing's delicate body could not withstand the heat of the flames and turned into black ash, quietly dissipating.
That was a…
A body as white as an elephant's teeth appeared before Ning Tian without warning.
Upon seeing this.
Ning Tian looked at it with admiration.
"I have to say, my wife is still fair-skinned."
He touched his chin.
Let's make it clear from the start.
He was simply appreciating it.
"However, my wife's dress is too fragile. It seems I'll have to ask my eighth senior brother for help next time and secretly learn a few more of his forging techniques to make a few divine artifact dresses for my wife." Ning Tian muttered to himself, stroking his chin.
In a sea of fire.
Luo Wuqing sat cross-legged, and a flame condensed in front of her delicate body.
Not far away.
Ning Tian, enveloped in spiritual energy, sat on a nearby firestone, resting his chin on his hand, watching silently with an appreciative gaze.
It's not unreasonable to look at your own wife, is it?
"snort…"
Just then.
Amidst the roaring flames of the ninth floor, a muffled groan escaped from Luo Wuqing's red lips. Ning Tian immediately looked over and saw…
The bright red blood slowly flowed down Luo Wuqing's red lips.
"Um?"
Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Ning Tian's eyes, and his figure instantly disappeared from the firestone, directly arriving beside Luo Wuqing.
As if sensing the arrival of outsiders, the flames surrounding Luo Wuqing's delicate body instantly became alert and suddenly attacked Ning Tian. Then, Ning Tian activated his Dao of Nature, absorbed a wisp of flame, and a glint of fire appeared in his eyes as he glared at the flame.
boom…
In an instant.
The flames suddenly stopped, showing a sense of fear.
After his eyes were stunned by the flames, Ning Tian walked up to Luo Wuqing. Although Luo Wuqing was completely naked at the moment, he was not distracted at all. He frowned and sensed the situation slightly.
"snort…"
"snort…"
A constant stream of sounds emanated from Luo Wuqing's red lips.
After a while.
Ning Tian glanced helplessly at Luo Wuqing and sighed, "What a foolish woman. Even if the energy of the ninth level is not enough to break through to the Saint Yang Body, she shouldn't use the energy of her own essence blood."
He sighed softly.
Then, he reached out his large hand and tidied her somewhat disheveled sideburns, and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips.
"In that case..."
"Then, I'll lend you a hand."
Ning Tian smiled and looked at Luo Wuqing with affection. He said something in a low voice and slowly got up. His gaze fell on the ninth floor, which was filled with flames. The energy of the entire ninth floor had been almost completely absorbed by Luo Wuqing.
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