As time froze, everything seemed to have stopped, and the idiom Fan in the magma did not stop in the slightest.

In the depths of the magma, the flames were so intense that they were even richer than the others. It's just that the flame, which is more intense than other places, is surrounded by magma, but the color of the magma is not the color of ordinary magma, but the color of red lotus fire. And this red lotus fire is already a little white.

Looking at the silk of recklessness, no one will care that this magical "time workshop" will freeze and stop in time, but will focus all their eyes on the silk white light.

Paying attention to the slightest white man, not only the Lingyun Dao Leader in the practice room, but also the Youlian Ji outside, the Purification and several respected elders of the Snake Soul Charm King Tribe.

"I didn't expect to be stimulated!"

Lingyun Dao Chief, who was closest to Idiom Fan, was still a little incredible.

"Maybe this is the will of God, and the will of God should be like this, sometimes it is really ......."

Yes, the will of heaven is also like this, people are really very small, small and pitiful, like the grains of sand in the world, but I am afraid that even the grains of sand in the world are not as good.

"It seems that it was right to start to let him experience the extreme cold and extreme heat in the first place," Lingyun Daoist felt the scorching temperature in this "Time Workshop" China, which was no longer something that Xiufu's existing strength could bear. Even if he is pregnant with the Red Lotus Karma Fire and the Red Lotus Karma Fire, the most red lotus sin karma flame.

If it weren't for the fact that he had experienced the polar cold and the polar heat first, his meridians had been cared for by the cold breath and the scorching heat breath, so the magma would have turned the idiom into ashes a long time ago, even if all of this was an illusion. 2

"Everything that comes next, it's up to you, idiom Fan, whether to disappear or soar into the sky......"

At this point, I couldn't help but take a deep look at the idiom Fan!

Indeed, it has since disappeared from this magma, and since then it has come out of this magma and soared into the sky?

All of this depends on the current idiom Fan, and whether he can persist now. And the word "persistence" is not just as simple as words.

Although Fan didn't know the idiom, Lingyun Dao knew very well that the polar and extreme cold that had been conjured up were even more difficult to deal with than reality. After all, this illusion was called "an illusion" by Lingyun Dao Chief.

In other words, the reality of fantasy, the illusion of reality.

However, Daoist Lingyun also firmly believed that if he had the blood of that person in his body, he would definitely be able to survive. After all, once this is over, then sublimation is certain. If....... Needless to say, I know that. Moreover, after surviving like this, the strength of this sublimation is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

In the depths of the magma, Idiom Fan sat cross-legged, surrounded by a large cloud of fiery magma. It's just that in this fiery magma, a large mass of slightly biased fire flame slowly wandered and slowly gathered. His appearance, his partiality, and his gathering, although slowly, are dazzling in this world full of red.

Although you can see the crimson flame in the same way, you still have to look at it to be able to see that there is still a faint white thing hidden in the flame of the god group.

"Rayman?"

How could the sharp-eyed Lingyun Dao Elder not be able to see this trace of thunder.

Of course, this trace of Lei Mang thought that what this was, Lingyun Dao Leader knew better than anyone else.

At this time, if Idiom Fan hadn't sat cross-legged, his body was so quiet that he couldn't feel his breath, and the whole thing would have looked like a dead corpse at all.

A dead body? Perhaps, one more should be added to this number. Two dead bodies, to be exact. It's just that another "dead corpse" has been clinging to the idiom Fan's side.

"Is that the soul hidden in the body of Idiom Fan?" It is obvious that the level of this soul is much higher than that of Idiom Fan. Even, at a certain moment, even the soul is a little bit here, and you wonder about this soul attached to the idiom Fan.

"Could it be ......" Lingyun Dao Chang thought for a moment, "It seems that the Equality King of the Ten Halls of Yan Jun before I came here seems to have hidden something from me!"

yes, it's so well hidden.

In terms of strength, Lin Roll was so close that he was barely sure that he could deal with the soul in the body of Idiom Fan.

Besides, this soul is still in an incomplete state. Even in this incomplete state now, Lingyun Dao Elder is helpless, if he waits until ....... It's a bit unimaginable.

Taking a deep breath, Daoist Lingyun's gaze was once again locked on the idiom Fan in the magma.

Not only in the magma, but even this practice room stopped time. Here, time stops about everything.

In this, there is no concept of time, and the crimson flame around Fan is still slowly floating, and at the same time, in this crimson flame, there is a faint white thunder mang entwining. They seem to float slowly and aimlessly, but once they achieve something, they will explode in an instant.

One-year, two-year, three-year ...... Decade...... In this practice room, even a hundred years is just a flick of a finger. And the people outside the practice room were only ten minutes.

"Drip ...... Tick...... Tick ......"

The polar cold is very cold, the polar is very hot, I don't know what spring, summer, autumn and winter are, it's just the two heavens of ice and fire, I don't know how many times this ice and fire two heavens have been returned.

Idiom Fan, who has closed his eyes, except for being able to feel the two heavens of ice and fire, the rest is all darkness, even if he wants to open his eyes, it seems that he is bound by something else, and if he doesn't achieve a certain goal, he will definitely not let him open those eyes.

"Strange, strange, really strange!" In the depths of his mind, Idiom Fan didn't know how many times he had been filled with such thoughts, and he was even a little tired and tired of this thought. But even if he was tired and tired of it, he still longed for such thoughts.

"Why can't I feel the slightest bit of light, even though I know I'm in the magma fingers, but I still can't feel the fiery light from the magma from my eyelids?"

Darkness, just darkness.

What the idiom Fan felt was only the existence of these two words.

He wanted it now, he wanted it very much, even if it was a glimmer of light. He no longer knew how long he had been "wandering" in this fire and ice, a year, two years, three years, maybe even longer.

I don't know when, he just felt as if something suddenly melted into his body. No, it's not integration, it's supposed to be a kind of regression?

"This ......"

Subconsciously, the idiom Fan wanted to open his eyes, but he was still firmly locked by something as usual. No matter what, I can't open those gently closed eyes.

However, fortunately, it seems that something that suddenly merged into his body began to have a little "chemistry" with him.

Once, twice, three times....... And so the "chemistry" continued.

"Oh?"

Obviously, Daoist Lingyun, who had been paying attention to Idiom Fan, had also noticed this slight change.

"Started to react?"

There was also a hint of a smile on Daoist Lingyun's face.

It's just that this smile is also like a breeze passing away, and it disappears with the wind. Daoist Lingyun understood that this change would eventually go to two extremes, either disappearing from now on, or it would soar into the sky. Whether it disappears or soars into the sky, all of this has just kicked off from the changes that begin now.

Slightly closed his eyes, Xiyuan still had some chaotic meaning before, and I don't know when that thing was integrated into his body, it turned out to be like being illuminated by the Holy Mother, and the meaning was like a flood.

And in these consciousnesses, there seem to be some memories that I don't know......

Memory?

How can there be memories, or some memories that I have never experienced at all. And these memories and consciousness all rushed back, and they couldn't give him the slightest chance to think.

Because, before he had time to figure it out, one impact after another broke into the depths of his eyebrows. And the moment this powerful impact went straight to the center of your eyebrows, you almost didn't let Idiom Fan faint with a headache and brain swelling because of the huge amount of information.

After a long time, the impact slowly slowed down, until it finally disappeared without a trace. At this time, Idiom Fan subconsciously opened his eyes again. However, this time, his eyes were open, but the scenery he saw was exactly the same as the wonderful scenery he had seen during the previous battle with Fengsang.

Of course, there was one more person in front of him, and this person seemed to be saying something to him.

Breathing in and out, he slowly raised his head, and Cheng Yufan stared at the practice room in front of him that had recovered everything, and a smile quickly expanded at the corner of his mouth, and he also spit out faintly: "Silver Lingcui, Imperial Soul Devouring!"