that's right. Zhang Xing is snoring with a relaxed expression on his face as if he were sleeping.

"That's not true!"

The fire warden is angry!

They laughed at Zhang Xing for a long time, waiting to see Zhang Xing's expression of pain and sorrow.

But now the star has put on this gesture to respond to them, this is not intentional slapping, what is it?

"Well, let you play with me, and I'll let you taste the purple flame now!"

Fire prison elder hands move, instantly completed a set of cumbersome formula.

"Yes

With the playing of the magic formula, the rune on the red iron chain lights up, and the dark red flame booms, and immediately turns into all purple.

"Hum! This time I'll see if you still pretend to sleep

After a moment, Zhang Xing still did not have any reaction, still closed his eyes and breathed at a constant speed.

In fact, Zhang Xing does not pretend to sleep, but uses the flame of the purgatory lock to refine his body.

The tempering of thunder and lightning opened the door of physical cultivation.

Next, he will not miss any chance of quenching.

When he discovered that the temperature of the purgatory lock was even higher than the ordinary magma flame, and it could also burn the impurities left in the body.

Simply, he opened his body and let these hot flames burn.

The tempering of thunder and lightning is fierce and cruel. I'm afraid that no one dares to try that way except him.

The roasting of Hellfire is relatively mild. Many physical exercises choose this way to practice.

Just now, he was so comfortable that he cried out, but outsiders thought he was snoring.

Now, the flame's temperature soared, making him even more cheerful.

"Zizizi..."

Zhang Xing's skin was roasted red, and made a Zizi sound.

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"Zhang Xing, your skin is still very thick, you can be roasted with purple flame.

I hope you don't yell in a moment. If you are a man, you will keep pretending to sleep with me and stick to it

As time went by, the whole demon clan was staring at Zhang Xing's body.

"It's been two hours. How could he have done nothing?"

Some demon clan looked up at the sky. The sun had already turned to the West. It was estimated that in two or three hours, it would be dark.

The fire warden tried to cast a spell several times to make the purgatory lock reach its maximum state.

But when he saw Zhang Xing's red skin, he thought of waiting for more than two hours. Zhang Xing was still in that state.

It seemed that the purple flame could only burn his skin, not his body any further.

In the fire, Zhang Xing was locked up in the air by a fire dragon like iron chain. His black clothes had already become ashes, and his long hair was completely burned when the purple flame appeared.

However, the fire warden noticed a detail.

That is, Zhang Xing's hair keeps regenerating.

At the beginning, he saw Zhang Xing burned to a bald head, and laughed at him.

But in the next two hours, Zhang Xing's hair was a little bit long.

It seems that it will never be burned out by the flame, burning a millimetre long!

Now it's burning one millionth and two millionths!

He watched Zhang Xing's hair grow over his ears.

Hiss!

The fire prison elder takes a breath, his hair can regenerate, not to mention his body!

Purple fire is useless to Zhang Xing!

He seems to be using my magic weapon flame to refine his body.

At this time, the fire prison elder suddenly realized and knew Zhang Xing's plan.

A burst of anger arises spontaneously, which is used blatantly by the enemy. No one can bear this anger!