Chapter 291

The fire of the pure world.

It's not the first time that ye Zichuan has heard the name. When he faced the Jinwu, he also said it.

The black flame comes from the power of weasel's eye of writing wheel. Ye Zichuan has fused his eye. Even if it has evolved into reincarnation eye, this skill still exists.

In comics, where the eyes are focused, black flames will appear.

If the target is not extinguished, the flame will never be extinguished.

The holy fire has been burning on the hands of the statue for a long time, without any fuel or anything else, just like that.

But now, it's wrapped in black flames, where they're burning, everything's gone.

Even the space was burned to ashes.

The leader's face was ugly and frightened.

In ancient books, there is a kind of black flame, known as the fire of the pure world, which can purify everything in the world and burn everything into nothingness.

Now, the eternal flame is burned away by the black flame.

This is a very strange phenomenon. The flame itself is a flame, but now it is almost extinguished by another flame.

A few minutes later, the flame disappeared and was annihilated by the black flame.

And the black flame slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The religious leader's look was full of disbelief and fear. He felt that this was the pure world fire recorded in ancient books.

Otherwise, why can't even the holy fire resist?

Ye Zichuan looked at him, light way: "still want to fight?"

The religious leader's face is very ugly. They got the map a long time ago. They are short of the key to the heart of the deep sea.

Not long ago, they managed to get the whereabouts of the key, and a Poseidon's treasure has become something in the bag.

Who can think of sudden changes on the way, the heart of the deep sea disappeared for no reason.

However, the map is always in their hands. No matter who holds the deep sea heart, they have chips to negotiate terms.

But now, ye Zichuan set out to rob, not to beat you.

This made the leader very unwilling. After planning for such a long time, he just sent out the map. He couldn't swallow it.

But the fire of Jingshi filled him with fear.

If the holy fire brings light to the world, then the pure fire brings darkness to the world.

All living beings, even the laws, will become nothingness and be completely purified.

It is even said in ancient books that the fall of the era was caused by the fire of the pure world, which ended everything.

His face was cloudy and clear, and the headmaster clenched and loosened his fist. After a long time, he made a decision.

He looked as if he had collapsed and sighed, "that's all."

"I can give you the map, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?" Asked Ye Zichuan.

"I don't want any treasure of Poseidon, but if the Holy See goes to war with the holy fire cult, I hope you can keep the holy fire of the holy fire cult alive and dead."

Ye Zichuan thought for a while, then nodded: "I promise you."

"Good."

The leader turned and walked to the back of the statue. After a while, he came out again.

He held a box in his hand, solemn and sad. After so long, it became someone else's thing.

Ye Zichuan looked at the box with a flash of light in his eyes.

The leader handed the box over: "this is the map of Atlantis. I hope you don't break your promise."

"Don't worry, you won't break your promise," Ye Zichuan said

He took over the box, and an inexplicable light flashed in the leader's eyes.

Boom!

Without warning, the box suddenly burst open, and the turbulent flames rushed out of the sky, instantly wrapping Ye Zichuan.

The flames were burning like they were going to destroy everything.

The sudden change was unexpected, and the believers and knights seemed to know that at the moment when the box exploded, they rushed to Ye Zichuan at the same time.

The old mantra sounded, the sword was shining, the flame was burning, the whole church was full of light, all kinds of lights were flashing.

In the flames, ye Zichuan's mouth rose.

Under the peep of the power of space, he had already seen what was in the box. It was not a map at all, but the attack prepared by the leader.

"Sure!"

Light words sounded, in addition to the leader, all the believers and knights were set in midair, maintained the attack posture, solidified in the same place.

Ye Zichuan looked at everyone, then raised his hand: "smash it!"

Click! Click!

Like the sound of a broken mirror, in the eyes of all people, the surrounding space is broken like a mirror.

Countless cracks are full of void, crisscross like cobwebs, and then those fragments fall down, fall to the ground, and become countless light spots.

They watched helplessly as their bodies were dismembered and turned into countless pieces, unable to do anything at all.

Until death comes, they have this feeling.

As a true God, the leader is the only one who has not been imprisoned.

And with God's domain, his body has not been dismembered.

But most of his field has been torn apart and shattered.

His eyes were full of horror. What was the power?

Even the space can be smashed. No one knows the true God has such terrible destructive power.

Space, representing eternity and indestructibility, is one of the two supreme laws of the universe.

The universe exists forever and space never dies.

But now, space has been smashed, and this power has gone beyond his knowledge.

Soon, the broken space healed again, and it was restored to its original state.

Ye Zichuan walked to the leader step by step: "tell me, how many times can your God's field withstand the space smashing?"

The religious leader can't help but retreat. Just now, his field has been smashed for the most part, and he can't carry it for a few more times.

"Kill me, and you'll never get a map!" Said the leader, biting his teeth.

Ye Zichuan stopped, his face cold: "do you want to think clearly? In the end, is it your own life or the map? If your life is there, there will be no hope. If your life is gone, there will be nothing left. "

The religious leader is in a fierce struggle. He has lived for many years and enjoyed a long life.

Even if he was forced into the desert by the Holy See, as the leader of the Holy See, his life was still very comfortable and he had what he wanted.

It's cruel for him to let go of these things.

At the moment when he lost his mind, ye Zichuan opened his eyes of reincarnation.

A flame suddenly appeared in the leader's eyes, burning, releasing a bright light. The illusion of reincarnation eye was resisted.

Ye Zichuan hummed coldly. In the dreamland, endless black flames appeared.

As if the holy fire had met a nemesis, it quickly retreated, and the leader finally fell into the magic.

"Take out the map!"

Without any resistance, the leader went to the back of the statue and took out a box.

Ye Zichuan opened the box, and an old mottled map appeared in his eyes.

He spread it out and saw that it was the Bermuda Triangle.

There are also some strange ancient characters on it, such as runes. Ye Zichuan can't recognize them.

With the map in hand, he can also prepare to enter Atlantis.