Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1382

[Chapter 1349 Chapter 1349 Magic Flame and Refining]

Lin Xuan first refined the corpse poison in the Biphany Fire. When fighting against the Qingyuan Corpse King, the demonic flame devoured the opponent’s corpse fire.

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As an old monster in the separation and reunion period, the flame of Qingyuan Corpse King’s cultivation is no trivial matter. Although the Bihuan Netherfire devoured it, it has never been digested and integrated. Lin Xuan must take action himself.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged, his eyes were closed, his body was covered in azure glaze, and there was a five-color charm like Buddha’s light on the top of his head.

Cross your hands, flat on your navel.

After a while, Lin Xuan clasped his fingers together, and a group of green flames emerged. At first it was only the size of a fist, but soon it was about the size of a person’s head.

The color is also slightly different from before. At the center, there is some pale color, that is, the corpse fire. Strictly speaking, it is only surrounded by the blue fantasy fire, far from refining and fusion.

Lin Xuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes swept over it, and then he showed satisfaction.

The more ferocious and tenacious this corpse fire is, the more powerful the Biphany Fire will increase after refining it, there is no doubt about this.

Lin Xuan raised his hands, and the green flame floated forward, and then stopped three feet away from Lin Xuan, hovering quietly.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan waved his hands like butterflies wearing flowers, and he played one after another of magic tricks.

However, what was even more surprising was that the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Fire actually broke free from its shackles and separated from it.

Of course, this result was intentional by Lin Xuan.

Once the corpse fire was free, it immediately flashed, turned into a white dragon, and flew forward with a swish.

The dragon was very small, only about an inch long.

“Want to run?”

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of ridicule, but he didn’t see any movement, and more than ten sword lights of five colors swam out of his sleeves.

This time, it rose without facing the wind, and it was only an inch long, and it seemed to be slow and urgent.

The speed is not fast, but it is surrounded on all sides, and the corpse fire has nowhere to escape.

A look of anxiety appeared on the Jiaolong’s face.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan couldn’t help but shrink his pupils. Could it be that this corpse fire is also channeled?

As we all know, all things can be cultivated as immortals, but the magic flame has spiritual wisdom, but its difficulty is far from comparable to the transformation of monsters.

However, the human world is vast, and there are always some.

For example, Lin Xuan’s Jade Fire, after devouring the essence of robbery, he became a little conscious.

Although only a little bit, it’s already gratifying.

Lin Xuan not only practiced hard, but also liked to read a lot of books. He remembered that it was mentioned in a book that the spiritual fire of those great monks in the spiritual world was very powerful, especially the most famous ones. They all have self-awareness.

If the Bihuan Netherfire can fully activate the spiritual wisdom, the power will increase a lot, and it can even be said to reach an unbelievable level.

At that time, it was not just a kind of flame supernatural power, but it should be called a spiritual pet.

The 10,000-year-old corpse fire has also gained a little consciousness, and the benefits of letting the Bihuan Netherfire devour it are obviously greater than expected.

Thinking of this, a look of joy flashed across Lin Xuan’s face, he raised his right hand, and pointed forward with one finger: “Quick!”

The sound of the bang came to his ears, and those sword lights actually exploded. Although Lin Xuan did not have advanced clutches, the magical powers he had cultivated in the past 40 years had greatly increased compared to before.

Turning swords into silk, those who can use this secret technique are generally skilled sword cultivators

, but Lin Xuan also did it, not only that, he still turned the sword light into silk, which was obviously more difficult than driving the magic weapon.

The swish sound was as dense as raindrops, and soon a large colorful net appeared in sight.

The aura flickered and descended toward the corpse fire.

If it was an ordinary demonic fire, most of them would only be able to fight it out, but the corpse fire in front of them was already a psychic thing, so it was naturally different.

I saw the Flood Dragon raised its head and roared, turning into a skeleton the size of a baby’s fist.

Although the size is small, it has a heart-pounding hostility.

The sound of bang bang bang came into the ear, but the mouth of the skeleton started to chew, different from ordinary skeletons.

This guy has exposed fangs and looks extremely fierce.

“puff……”

Seeing that the big net had been covered in front of him, the skeleton opened its mouth wide and spewed out a gray-black light group.

At first, it was only a point the size of a thumb, but with a swirl, it quickly rose up, and the chair light net resisted. For a time, the two sides competed to hold each other.

Lin Xuan saw this scene in his eyes, the expression on his face was still calm and calm, he clasped his hands and spit out a soft voice: “Bro.

Bang!

A thunderous sound of lightning entered the ear, and a hurricane rolled over, and the light net unexpectedly burst.

For a time, five-color aura flickered, and in the stone room, a light group with a diameter of about ten meters was formed, which completely engulfed the corpse fire.

When Lin Xuan saw it, there was still no surprise or joy on his face, but he just pointed his hands forward.

“disease.”

A beam of green harmony ray shot away from the fingertips, and UU reading www.sonicmtl.com circled and danced slightly, turning into thunder beads, and all of them were submerged in the five-color light group.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and Lin Xuan kept sacrificing Leizhu out.

In all fairness, the power of the explosion was not weak. If it wasn’t for Lin Xuan, the prophet of uncertainty, he would have already placed a ban on the surrounding area, and the entire stone room would have been reduced to ruins.

Time for a meal goes by quickly…

rhyme

He spit, and the sound of the explosion gradually subsided. Lin Xuan stopped throwing out the Leizhu, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn compared to just now.

Waving both hands, the seals swept out one by one, and then poof

A screeching sound came into his ears, like a young bird emerging from its shell, the head-sized fireball was shattered.

Instead, a one-foot-long fiery bird soared into the sky, spread its wings, and flew in front of Lin Xuan.

“disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed without hesitation, the bird raised its head and made a clear chirping, and green light flashed across its body. At this moment, the colorful rhythm had completely disappeared, and only a skull was left. However, compared with just now, But it has obviously faded a lot, needless to say, it has suffered heavy losses.

Lin Xuan’s face showed satisfaction, it would be much easier to refine a corpse fire in this state.

Seeing the firebird rushing forward, there was a hint of fear in Ku’s eyes, and he opened his mouth and spurted a beam of light.

But Bihuan Netherfire didn’t dodge, and the diameter rushed up to meet it.

Soon, the two collided with each other, silently, and then saw a dim light, a pale white aura, chasing each other in mid-air, fighting endlessly.

This process didn’t last long. Originally, Wannian Corpse Fire was no match, not to mention that at this moment, it was severely damaged, and was soon re-engulfed by Biphany Fire.

Phew, Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, hit a magic formula, and the spirit bird flew back and hovered above Lin Xuan’s head.

[End of this Chapter]