Chapter 128: Xuanwu Alchemy Furnace, Ritual Urn Burial
"Hmm~"
It felt uncomfortable to be wrapped in the meat paste transformed by the Xuanwu big grinder, but fortunately, the bald-tailed pheasant seemed to be targeting only Lao Yang and Wu Xu.
"Bang bang bang~"
Although no one else was visible, various rumbling thunders kept exploding in his ears.
"【Killing Way】·【Behead the Alien】"
With a wave of his hand, a strong palm energy was sent out, instantly smashing the meat paste in front of him like mud into pieces.
But soon,
the meat paste farther away flooded towards Shi Ran again,
At the same time,
the belly of the Xuanwu mill seemed to be filled with an indescribable force of suppression. Shi Ran, who had just made a palm strike, immediately felt a great force of suppression appear on his shoulders.
"But now the situation is just what I want. I was planning to find an opportunity to touch the old monk and the Xuanwu mill."
It seemed that the Bald Tail Pheasant and Zhao Jia were not targeting him, so Shi Ran stopped struggling after thinking about this. Instead, he let the meat pulp wrap him up, and then slowly turned into a beating meat cocoon.
………
"Mr. Feng, I have to say that this old monk was indeed a five-level golden body when he was alive. It has been almost five hundred years, and this body of rotten flesh and blood still has such strength."
Standing on the head of the black tortoise, Zhao Jia felt the constant vibration coming from the black tortoise's body and laughed softly,
"Yes, if it weren't for the old monk's body as firewood, I'm afraid I really couldn't control these two high-level cultivators in the fourth level."
First nodded in agreement, then Bald Tail Pheasant turned his head and looked at Zhao Jia and continued,
"It's better to have more dreams at night, Mr. Zhao Now that the [Xuanwu Danlu] is complete, and the Dan head [Golden Cicada] is in the jar, the next step is to sacrifice the two fourth-level monks to attract [Heavenly Fire and Earthly Yin] to refine it. "
Hearing the words of the Bald Tailed Pheasant, Zhao Jia burst into laughter,
"Yes, it gathers the flesh and blood of humans and demons as its body, and condenses the dead air of the burial ground as its body. This [Xuanwu Danlu] really has taken away all the good fortune of heaven and earth."
While laughing, Zhao Jia's figure suddenly appeared in the center of the Xuanwu turtle's back, and then his whole body began to expand rapidly,
"Black Dragon~"
With a low roar, the ferocious earth dragon suddenly surged out from the back of the black tortoise, and then the whole body exploded,
"Gurgle~"
Endless smelly blood and flesh instantly wrapped the swollen Zhao Jia,
"【Heaven Devouring】·【Earth Eater】"
A devilish and ghostly mumbling sounded,
The black tortoise mill that was still rotating suddenly stopped,
"Kacha~"
The sky above suddenly tore open, and a pair of ferocious eyeballs full of bloodshot squeezed out,
A crack appeared on the ground below, and a toothy The slimy long tongue waved wantonly;
Suddenly, a hazy malice filled the sky and earth,
"Huhachi Mengduo~"
And the bald-tailed pheasant at the head of the black tortoise suddenly twisted like a ghost, with black liquid flowing all over its body,
"Ta Ta~"
Dancing in strange steps, with a fanatical look, screaming inexplicable sacrificial words,
"Rumble~"
Thunder suddenly sounded in the small space, and the wind blew,
"Boom~"
The next moment, the black tortoise mill lying in the middle of the sky and earth was suddenly engulfed by a strange fire.
………
"[Xuanwu Flesh Alchemy Furnace]: With the Four Absolute Burial Grounds [Xuanwu Hidden Head] as the vein, the evil fallen golden cicada as the bone, and the endless blood and flesh luck as the body, it contains great magical power."
Inside the meat cocoon, Shi Ran used the mana in his body to isolate a trace of space between the meat pulp and the body, while carefully looking at the information he just found out,
"This thing is actually an alchemy furnace? Anyway, it is impossible to refine small shrimps like us, so it must be for the old monk?"
At this moment, suddenly a very hot fire came from the meat cocoon,
The next moment, the space separating the body and the meat pulp disappeared rapidly,
"So this is the beginning?"
At the moment, he didn't care about the consumption of mana in his body at all. Shi Ran's blood-colored cassock surged and quickly turned into a group of constantly rotating blood-colored lotuses to block the spreading meat pulp.
"But it seems that I can't hold on for long~"
"Ah~Gurgle~"
Just as Shi Ran was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard a vague wail beside his ear, which sounded like the struggle before drowning.
"This sound seems to be the wail of the human black knife man. Did he die so soon?"
Looking at the blood-colored lotus petals melting, Shi Ran immediately slapped the treasure bottle on his waist,
"Hoo~"
Suddenly, the endless evil spirit filled the entire lotus, and the double effect barely slowed down the speed of the flesh pulp melting.
"I have to go check out the situation before making a decision, Xiaojiu~"
"Yes, Buddha~"
The [Nine-Child Ghost Mother Statue] behind him suddenly shone brightly, and then a chubby little girl poked her head out in fear.
It seemed that she also knew the urgency of the situation, so Xiaojiu was no longer as lively as before, and carefully pulled Shiran's body forward.
"Shua~"
The next moment, Shiran's soul suddenly left his body, and wrapped in an inexplicable mist, Shiran passed through the layers of flesh pulp under the guidance of Xiaojiu.
"This girl seems to be better than her teacher. This innate magical power can actually take me to the back of this world."
But before Shiran could continue to sigh, the two of them had already arrived outside the meat cocoon,
"What is this?"
A sea of fire was burning in front of my eyes.
Meat cocoons of different sizes were lying quietly in it like pills before they took shape.
Turning my head, I saw a crystal clear pill rising and falling in the flames on the left side of my meat cocoon. A black long sword below it had melted halfway.
"Has this guy been refined?"
With just a sigh, Shi Ran continued to look forward, and saw lightning flashing on another flesh cocoon not far away.
"This is the woman from the Lei Xiao Sect, but she seems to be able to hold on."
Xiao Jiu held Shi Ran's hand and kept walking through the sea of fire. After turning a few times and passing two flesh cocoons flashing with strong earth evil, they finally came to the center of the sea of fire.
"Is this Lao Yang and the leader of the patrol guards? My goodness, why is there a big vat?"
Looking up,
I saw that a flesh and blood platform was actually built in the center of the sea of fire.
The platform was supported by two flesh cocoons that were much larger than all the others. On it was a round vat made of bones and flesh.
Inside the vat,
the black Buddha sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed.
At the bottom of the vat, tentacles like ferocious tree roots fiercely inserted into the two flesh cocoons under the platform.
"It looks familiar. Is this a sitting jar? So is this a jar burial ceremony? My goodness, it looks like Zhao Jia is really planning to refine a relic."