Chapter 470 Nine Feathered Ink Phoenix, Reborn From Ashes 10

The old man who took a few steps forward saw the old man in a daze in front of the Earth Spirit Bell, and couldn't help tugging at his sleeve to tease him.

"No matter how powerful this kind of earth-level genius is, it will be too much."

The old man named Yao Lao let out a haha, but he was secretly laughing in his heart.

A group of idiots, they know that staring at this talent, they have no idea what this physique woman means!

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In the Forest of Thousand Illusions, the Lava Valley, Jun Mohuang did not know that he had made such a big move.

She is currently lying in the enchantment surrounded by magma, slowly sinking in this magma.

She didn't open her eyes until the jade light emanating from her whole body and the phoenix feather between her forehead disappeared.

Jun Mohuang stretched his waist, and the whole person was refreshed like never before.

"Master, you finally woke up, it was really dangerous just now..."

Seeing her waking up, Xiao Jin hurriedly fell into her arms.

Jun Mohuang touched it to appease it. She looked around and saw a fiery red magma in her eyes, and immediately understood her situation.

It seems that she sank into the magma group underground.

She recalled carefully, when the cave collapsed and the lava poured out, she vaguely remembered a soy bean-sized black flame bursting out of the sea of ​​qi, and then she fainted.

After that, she didn't know anything.

Jun Mohuang looked into the sea of ​​​​qi intently, and sure enough, he saw a black flame floating in the sea of ​​​​qi.

But the difference was that the flame was bigger than what she had seen before, almost the size of a peanut.

She spread out her plain white hand, and the black flame was beating in her palm.

The ink-colored flame twisted his body and said hello to Jun Mohuang.

"What is this, why is it in my sea of ​​anger?"

Jun Mohuang looked to the side of Xiaojin and Earth Spirit. She had never found this ink-colored flame in the sea of ​​​​air before, and she had not looked at the memory of the past ten years.

Where did this thing come from?

Xiaojin shook his head: "Master, Xiaojin doesn't know either, in short, it saved the master this time."

On the other hand, the Spirit of Earth was thoughtful: "This... it should be a kind of strange fire, maybe it was planted in your body as soon as you were born."

The Earth Spirit didn't tell the truth, or it didn't tell the whole story.

When it saw that the phoenix feather on Jun Mohuang's forehead replaced the golden ingot, it suspected that the black flame was a kind of flame given to her by the second inherited bloodline in her body.

But it is absolutely impossible for humans to have two bloodline inheritances at the same time.

With the weak body of human beings, if there are two inheritance bloodlines in the body at the same time, they will only die violently.

So it can only think that this is a kind of strange fire.

"This time it saved you, and it also used fire elements to help you temper the warming and nourishing meridians..."

The Spirit of Earth told Jun Mohuang what Mo Colored Flame had done before, and emphasized the benefits of the first level of body quenching.

For Jun Mohuang's luck, even its spiritual body is very envious.

"Little thing, since you saved me and helped me a lot, then you can follow me."

Jun Mohuang smiled and fiddled with the ink-colored flames with his fingers.

No wonder she felt so refreshed when she woke up, her body was extraordinarily light and comfortable, it turned out to be the credit of this little flame.

The ink-colored flame rubbed her fingers intimately, and floated back to the barrier again.

Now it doesn't have to worry about Jun Mohuang anymore, and starts to frantically absorb the fire element in the magma.

A quarter of an hour later, this group of black flames the size of peanuts directly absorbed the fire element in the magma tens of thousands of meters deep.