Chapter 1438 The Twelve States of Sky Cloud: Demon Flame and Refining
Chapter 1438 The Twelve States of Sky Cloud: Demon Flame and Refining
Lin Xuan first refined the corpse poison in the Bihuan Youhuo. When fighting with the Qingyuan Corpse King, this demonic flame devoured the opponent's corpse fire.
As an old monster in the separation and reunion period, the flames cultivated by the Qingyuan Corpse King are no small matter. Although the Bihuanyouhuo swallowed it, it has not been able to digest and fuse it, so Lin Xuan had to do it himself.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his body was covered in blue light, and there was a five-color charm on his head like the light of a Buddha.
Fold your hands together, flat on your navel.
After a while, Lin Xuan clasped his fingers together, and a ball of emerald green flame emerged. It was only the size of a fist at first, but soon it was about the size of a person's head.
The color is also slightly different from before. In the center, there is some more pale color, which is the corpse fire. Strictly speaking, it is only trapped by the green magic fire, far from refining and merging.
Lin Xuan lowered his head slightly, glanced over it, and then showed satisfaction.
The more ferocious and tenacious this corpse fire is, the more powerful the Jade Illusion Netherfire will be after refining it, there is no doubt about it.
Lin Xuan raised his hands, and the faint blue flame also floated forward, and then stopped three feet away from Lin Xuan, floating quietly.
Afterwards, Lin Xuan waved his hands like butterflies wearing flowers, and typed out one after another spells. With a whimper, the Bihuan Youhuo suddenly exploded.
But what was even more surprising was that the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Huo broke free from its restraints and separated from it.
Of course, such a result was intentional by Lin Xuan.
Once the corpse fire was free, it flashed immediately, turned into a white flood dragon, and swished forward.
The dragon is very small, only about an inch long.
"Want to run?"
There was a hint of sarcasm on Lin Xuan's face, and 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 slashing forward in a slow but urgent manner.
The speed is not fast, but it is surrounded on all sides, and the corpse fire has nowhere to escape.
There was a hint of anxiety on that dragon's face.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Could it be that this corpse fire is also psychic?
As we all know, all things can be cultivated into immortals, but Mo Yan has spiritual wisdom, and its difficulty is far from comparable to that of monsters.
However, the human realm is vast, and there are always some.
For example, Lin Xuan's Bihuan Youhuo, after devouring the essence of Jiehuo, has a little consciousness.
Although only a little bit, it is already gratifying.
Lin Xuan not only practices hard, but also likes to read a lot of books. I remember that it was mentioned in a certain classic that the spiritual fires of those powerful monks in the spiritual world are very powerful, especially the most famous ones, all of which have self-awareness.
If Bihuanyouhuo can fully activate its spiritual intelligence, its power will increase dramatically, and it can even be said to reach an incredible level.
At that time, it was not just a kind of flame supernatural power, but should be called a spiritual pet.
The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Fire also has a little consciousness, and the benefits of letting the Bihuan Youhuo swallow it are obviously greater than imagined.
Thinking of this, a gleam of joy flashed across Lin Xuan's face, he raised his right hand and pointed forward: "Quick!"
The sound of "bang" came to the ears, and those sword lights exploded. Although Lin Xuan didn't have advanced clutch, his magical powers in the past 40 years have greatly increased compared to before.
Turning sword into silk is usually a skilled swordsman who can use this secret technique, but Lin Xuan has also done it. Not only that, he also turned sword light into silk, which is obviously more difficult than driving magic weapons.
The swishing sound was as dense as raindrops, and soon a large colorful net appeared in sight.
The aura flickered, and it covered the corpse with fire.
If it was an ordinary magic fire, nine out of ten it could only be restrained, but the corpse fire in front of him was already a psychic thing, so it was naturally different.
I saw the dragon raised its head and let out a roar, it had turned into a skeleton the size of a baby's fist.
Although it is small in size, it has a palpitating hostility.
The creaking sound came to the ear, but the skeleton's mouth began to chew wildly. Unlike ordinary skeletons, this guy's fangs were exposed, and he looked extremely fierce.
"puff……"
Seeing that the big net had covered his body, the skeleton opened its mouth wide, spraying out a gray-black light ball.
At first, it was only the size of a thumb, and after a turn, it quickly rose up, resisting the optical network, and for a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.
Lin Xuan saw this scene in his eyes, the expression on his face was still calm and calm, he clasped his hands, and said lightly: "Break."
Boom!
The sound of lightning came to the ears, and a hurricane swept by, and the optical net unexpectedly burst.
For a moment, the five-color spiritual light flickered, forming a light group with a diameter of about ten feet in the stone room, completely engulfing the corpse fire.
Seeing Lin Xuan, there was still no surprise or joy on his face, and he just pointed forward with both hands.
"disease."
A ray of green glow shot out from the fingertips, circled and danced for a while, and turned into thunder beads, all of which were submerged in the five-color light cluster.
Immediately, there was a loud roar, and Lin Xuan continued to sacrifice the thunder beads.
In all fairness, the power of the explosion was not weak. If Lin Xuan hadn't foreseen it, and had already set up restrictions around it, the entire stone room might have been reduced to ruins.
The time for a meal passes quickly...
The radiance faltered, the sound of the explosion gradually subsided, and Lin Xuan no longer sacrificed the thunder beads, but the look on his face was more dignified than before.
With both hands waving, one by one the dharma seals were swept out, and then a puff came into the ears, like a baby bird hatching, the head-sized fireball shattered.
Instead, a foot-long firebird soared into the sky, spread its wings, and flew in front of Lin Xuan.
"go!"
Lin Xuan pointed without hesitation. The bird raised its head and let out a clear cry. Green lights flashed all over its body, and it shot forward.
At this moment, the five-color aura has completely disappeared, leaving only a skull. However, compared with just now, it is obviously much darker. Needless to say, it has suffered heavy injuries.
Lin Xuan showed satisfaction on his face, it would be much easier to refine the corpse fire in this state.
Seeing the Firebird rushing forward, there was a hint of fear in its eyes, and it opened its mouth, spraying out a beam of light.
But Bi Huanyouhuo didn't even hide, and rushed up directly to meet it.
Soon, the two collided without a sound, and then saw a group of ghostly light, a pale aura, chasing each other in mid-air, fighting endlessly.
This process didn't last long. Originally, the Wannian Corpse Fire was no match for it. What's more, at this moment, it suffered heavy damage, and was soon engulfed by the Bihuan Youhuo.
Phew, Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and typed out a formula, and the spirit bird spread its wings and flew back, hovering above Lin Xuan's head.
After these twists and turns, it should be easy to refine the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Fire.