Chapter 697: Golden Red Blood
The incineration of the ichor feels like thousands of ants eating your flesh and blood inside your body.
In just a few seconds, Dong Feiyun's face was pale, and although his body was very full of aura, the huge pain made him really unable to hold on.
And at this moment, the aura in his body seemed to have reached the saturation point, and his eyes opened suddenly.
Two sword qi burst out from his eyes, shooting fiercely at the spirit stone next to him, piercing through the two marks.
His feet slammed into the spiritual fluid, and the whole person instantly jumped out of the water and stayed on the shore next to him.
looked at his red thighs, Dong Feiyun had a feeling of palpitations at this moment.
And his cultivation had reached the peak of the demigod realm, and the dark clouds in the sky were revoked by Xuan Lei the moment they condensed.
In the Xuanlei Forest, no matter how they break through, they will not suffer from the Heavenly Tribulation, after all, this can be regarded as a secret realm, a secret realm controlled by Xuanlei.
Dong Feiyun, who was standing on the shore, noticed that He Yiyi and Xuan Lei were already standing next to him.
At this moment, He Yiyi was radiant, her face was ruddy, and the cultivation around her body was completely stable in the early stage of the demigod realm, as if she was about to break through.
"How long have I been in the spirit liquid?" Dong Feiyun frowned.
He had just endured the corrosion of the aura in the spiritual fluid, and it was obvious that time was passing slowly.
He Yiyi rolled her eyes: "It's been more than ten days, I think you're stupid, right?"
What the?
Dong Feiyun was shocked, more than ten days have passed?
Closed his eyes and felt his cultivation, and sure enough, not only did he break through the peak of the demigod realm, but even the aura in his body had also undergone a transformation.
It has become more refined, just like the aura on the Heavenly Gate before.
Immediately, Dong Feiyun asked again, "What about Ye Fan?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw He Yiyi and the two of them looking towards the depths of the spiritual liquid river.
Dong Feiyun followed their gaze, and a golden figure in the river, his eyes were shining, and at this moment, Panxi was sitting on top of a cyan giant ding.
The whole body was completely wrapped in spiritual fluid.
This scene instantly shocked Dong Feiyun, he was in unbearable pain just because his thigh was not in the spiritual fluid, and Ye Fan jumped in even more ruthlessly?
And still persevering to this day?
The level of pain is unimaginable.
Taking a closer look, Ye Fan was not covered in a wisp at the moment, and there was a layer of light visible to the naked eye on the surface of his body, and there was a faint layer of blue-purple gas in the sky above his Qinghuading.
The gas surrounded Ye Fan's body, and then surrounded Qinghua Ding, to their surprise, not only Ye Fan was absorbing the spiritual liquid, but also Qinghua Ding.
Ye Fan, who was sitting on top of Qinghuading in Panxi, was very painful, and this pain seemed to come from the soul.
The spiritual fluid around him burned his soul, and the whole person basically felt nothing except pain, and his physical body seemed to have completely adapted to this feeling.
But the pain in his soul made him grin.
What shocked Ye Fan was that he was sitting on top of Qinghuading, and Qinghuading actually released that chaotic qi to wrap himself.
Then he exposed his body, and then used his Qinghua body to resist this monstrous pain, but this pain was clearly transmitted back to the depths of Ye Fan's soul.
It was as if Qinghuading was connected to his own soul.
Suddenly....
Qinghua Ding trembled suddenly, the chaotic purple qi was actually put away by it, and the monstrous spiritual liquid squeezed towards Ye Fan fiercely, and the river in the middle formed a whirlpool.
And Ye Fan was in the middle of the whirlpool, his body enjoying the spiritual liquid burning in all directions.
Dao Dao golden light swirled on the surface of Ye Fan's body, then submerged into his body, and finally formed an aura in his dantian position.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the surface of Ye Fan's body at this moment began to expand, then atrophied, and then continued to expand and atrophy.
It's like a balloon, getting bigger and smaller at the same time, as if it could explode at any moment.
And his cultivation actually began to climb wildly upward, and the spiritual veins of his flesh, muscles, bones and bones seemed to be being tempered by thousands of tempers, as if a sharp blade was being torn and scraped.
The intense pain caused a trace of blood to seep out of the surface of Ye Fan's body, and the moment the blood appeared, it was immediately incinerated by the surrounding spiritual liquid.
Ye Fan's blood began to turn from red to pale golden red, as if there was some golden liquid in the originally bright red blood.
It makes him look very mysterious.
"Ye Fan's blood turned out to be golden red?" He Yiyi covered his mouth and was shocked, no less than discovering the New World.
Dong Feiyun also frowned and looked at Ye Fan inside, he was also puzzled, how could a person's blood be golden?
On the other hand, Xuan Lei was not surprised, and the corners of his mouth flashed an undetectable amplitude: "My blood is not red yet!"
The voice was very small, and it was not heard by He Yiyi and the others at all.
And Ye Fan inside seemed to usher in the last wave of impact, and the spiritual liquid river began to shrink and began to become more refined.
The pure spiritual fluid began to seep out a strange fragrance, gently wafting into the air, and then collecting the aura of the entire mine.
A trace of spiritual energy floated out of the spirit stones scattered all over the place, and then the spirit stones that were originally white and hard actually shattered, turning into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Let's go!" After Xuan Lei said, he rolled his right hand around He Yiyi and left the entire mine in an instant.
Before she could react, the whole person had already appeared outside the mine. He was followed by Dong Feiyun.
He Yiyi looked puzzled and said, "What's the matter, why did you come out?"
Xuan Lei looked at the aura floating out of the mine, and said in a deep voice: "You can't bear such a strong aura before you become immortals, and this aura level can even be compared with immortal qi!"
Dong Feiyun also nodded: "Well, the moment I came out just now, I was touched by aura." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his right arm, only to see that the arm that should have been flesh-colored on it turned out to be gray and white at the moment, which was extremely weird.
Xuan Lei stretched out his hand and waved, and the aura flew out of Dong Feiyun's arm and was inhaled by him, and Dong Feiyun's right hand recovered.
Immediately, He Yiyi was surprised: "Ye Fan, he is still inside, we have to save him!"
When the words fell, He Yiyi seemed to rush inside, but fortunately, Xuan Lei quickly grabbed her.
Then I heard Xuan Lei say: "Ye Fan is different, he can bear it!"
After finishing speaking, Xuan Lei looked at the inside of the mine with a thoughtful expression.
And Ye Fan inside felt that the aura around him began to change, and he seemed to be in a burning furnace.
The level of this spiritual fluid instantly shattered the golden film around him, and then slammed into his body.
The moment the spiritual liquid touched Ye Fan's body, Ye Fan's whole body trembled, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his expression instantly turned down.