It's too weird.

If Fang Zhengzheng's perception of the woman in the white dress was vague and mysterious in the past, then now it is an indescribable weirdness.

It seems that all the women in the white dress know, and, most importantly, the woman in the white dress actually said that she was a demon?!

"Jump. The woman in the white dress spoke again.

"Are you sure I won't die if I jump?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the red magma tumbling in front of him, and said that it was impossible to be completely frightened in his heart.

After all, this is magma, not warm bath water, jump and not die?

How could God believe such a thing?

"If you were someone else, you would die. The woman in the white dress nodded faintly, and then glanced at Fang Zhengzhi again: "However, you won't." ”

"Can you give me a reason to believe?"

"Because, you have 10,000 years of fire in your body, how about this reason?"

"......" Fang Zheng's lips moved, wanting to ask something more, for example, why can you not die if you have a 10,000-year-old Huozhi?

This question seems a bit silly.

But in fact, Fang Zhengzhi had long felt that when the Wannian Huozhi was in Jiuding Mountain, when he was thrown into Zhongzhou Ding, he should have been refined.

"Actually, there are a lot of things in your body, such as the Ten Thousand Years Fire Zhi, the Five-Colored Spirit Flower, the Kyushu Ding and the Canghai Realm, but you don't really use these things. Seeing that Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak, the woman in the white dress also spoke again, but her tone sounded like she was talking to herself.

"Can I use it if I jump in?"

"Maybe. ”

"Maybe, this is my life at the risk, you tell me maybe?" Fang Zhengzhi was really a little speechless, can he continue to talk this day?

"I mean, it's up to you how much you can really use. The woman in the white dress clearly knew what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking, so she also explained again.

"Can you let me think about it?"

"Yes, but you don't have much time. ”

"How much time do I have left?"

"Three. ”

"What do you mean?"

"II. ”

"......" Fang Zhengzhi seemed to understand a little bit this time, the so-called three, which means that he only has three numbers left.

"One. ”

"Wait a minute, I still have something to say!"

"I'll see you later. ”

"Huh?!" Fang Zhengzhi was just about to turn around and run, but suddenly found that his body seemed to be completely uncontrollable and flew into the air.

It wasn't too fast, but, what was more terrifying was that after he flew up, he slowly flew towards the sky above the magma.

What the heck?!

What the hell is this place?

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to scold people a little, obviously he could single-handedly challenge the existence of the powerhouse of the God Realm, but when he was in this world, he actually had a feeling that he was completely unable to resist the woman in the white dress.

And, the main thing is......

The woman in the white dress didn't seem to care too much about the posture of Fang Zheng jumping straight into the lava.

"Can you change your position, I don't want to face down!" Fang Zheng finally couldn't help but make a final request when he saw that his face was about to have a close contact with magma.

But unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

The posture in which he fell remained unchanged, and the tumbling magma was getting closer and closer to him, and even he could feel the hot breath.

“...... Ah, I grass...... Nima!" Fang Zheng's voice sounded, and he felt a mouthful of hot stuff welling up in his mouth.

Bitter, or salty, or spicy, or even sweet?

The hell only knows!

Fang Zhengzhi only had one feeling, and when the mouthful poured into his mouth, his vision turned a bright red, a bright red like fire.

Moreover, in his ears and nose, there are hot currents rushing in, this kind of taste is really a kind of sour refreshment that he has never experienced.

"Refining. The woman in the white dress stood on the path full of magma, her eyes quietly looking at Fang Zhengzhi who had submerged in the magma: "Refining all things, ten thousand years of fire mushroom, five-color spirit flowers, all kinds of medicinal materials, Kyushu Ding...... When everything is one with the body, you can truly control everything. ”

While the woman in the white dress spoke, she slowly found a place to sit down, waiting quietly, as if waiting for everything to begin, and as if waiting for everything to end.

Fang Zhengzhi naturally couldn't hear what the woman in the white dress said on the trail again, and his current body was really completely ignited.

From the internal organs, to the blood, meridians, muscles, and even every cell of the whole body is burning, burning like a flame.

The piercing pain continued to invade him.

He wanted to faint to death like this, but he didn't know why, but his body always had a feeling of being inexhaustible, when the original muscles were burned to ashes, new muscles would immediately grow, and when the blood was evaporated, there would be fresh blood flowing immediately.

Endless, the cycle repeats!

At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi really experienced a feeling of not being able to survive and dying, it was so painful that he wanted to scold.

Of course, he'd already scolded once.

And now, he seems to have lost the right to curse, because as soon as he opens his mouth, the hot lava will pour into his mouth.

"No, you must find a way, to relieve the pain, if you continue to continue, you may not be alive yet, and you will be tortured to death first. "Fang Zhengcheng is not stupid.

The more painful it was, the more he needed to stay awake, and he clearly remembered what the woman in the white dress said before he fell.

"It's up to you how much you can really use. ”

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, if he just blindly endures, then the harvest must be limited.

And, most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi still remembers that the woman in the white dress said that this is only the first place, which means that there is likely to be a second place and a third place......

This is the most terrible thing!

The same experience, Fang Zhengcheng doesn't want to go through it two or three times in a row, he is a person who is afraid of pain, so one such experience is enough.

It's like, the first time for something like that.

Pain is happiness!

"It seems that everything needs to be active!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes closed completely when he thought this, and at the same time, his body coiled up in the magma.

A quarter of an hour......

Two quarters of an hour......

......

I don't know how long it took, Fang Zhengzhi's body moved again, and it was still swinging wildly, as if it was cramping.

On the path outside the magma, the woman in the white dress slowly watched the churning air waves in the magma, as well as the swirling hot current.

"It seems that it has failed, so let's go to the second place. The woman in the white dress spoke lightly, and then slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes slowly looking into the distance.

In the distance, there was a faint blue light, which was a little different from the magma world in front of her, and that light seemed to have a kind of coldness that came out of her bones.

Soon, the woman in the white dress raised her hand, and just as she was about to "lift" the tumbling magma out of the magma, the constantly rotating magma suddenly became calm.

"Huh?" The woman in the white dress's eyes widened slightly, looking at the calmed magma, and her expression seemed to be thoughtful, but her movements stopped.

A quarter of an hour......

Another quarter of an hour......

The magma was always as calm as water, and although there was still a rolling heat wave, there was no movement in it.

"Once, is it okay?" The woman's hand in the white dress slowly withdrew, her eyes flashing with brilliance inexplicably, but after all, she sat down again, sat back in the position she had just placed, closed her eyes again, and waited slowly, just like just now.

And in the magma, Fang Zhengzhi is lying in the rolling heat wave at the moment.

It's a very indescribable posture, and even a little lazy.

However, it is very natural, completely natural, from beginning to end, there is no dissonance at all, it feels like it is in harmony with everything.

He put aside the posture of the old monk who he thought was correct, and there was no beauty in the movements up and down his body, as if he had fallen asleep.

And in fact......

Fang Zhengzhi is indeed asleep now.

It's just that in his mind, there are one picture after another flickering, it is a childhood picture, in a village with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There, there were the children who grew up with him, as well as his mother, father, and a voice that always liked to roar.

"Who the hell stole the old lady's fire feather chicken again!"

"Huoling Chicken, isn't that still a chicken?" When Fang Zhengzhi saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing a knowing smile.

Then he saw a child, who had come out of the window in the night, and raised a small pink fist.

"Drink!" the child slammed his fist into the bluestone on the ground.

"Ahh......h It hurts!" and then the child cracked his mouth in pain, and while clutching his fists, he also jumped back through the window and went back to the house.

Very childlike era, carefree.

That's right!

Control every muscle, control every drop of blood, control the first cell......

Unconsciously, Fang Zhengzhi also thought of everything he had done when he entered the Dao, and his body unconsciously began to slowly control, rebirth, disappearance, rebirth, and disappearance......

When the blood in the body is evaporated, new blood grows, as well as muscles, bones, and even every inch of skin and hair on the body.

Control everything.

Let everything be under your control.

"Hum!" The glowing brilliance flowed on Fang Zheng's body, from head to toe, inch by inch wrapped his body in it, like a stream of warm water washing his body, rinsing everything in his body again, and then slowly turning into a new life.

......

Under the cliff of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

Pingyang kept running in the direction of the Black Stone Palace with her upright body in her arms, I don't know why, she felt that the body she was holding seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and later, she actually had the feeling of holding a ball of fire, but she couldn't care about it anymore.

Whether it was a hot fireball or a cold ice, she held it tightly and didn't let go, even though her body was soaked with sweat.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Pingyang kept chanting as he ran, so fast that he even left an afterimage behind him.

It's close, it's close!

Soon, figures also appeared in front of her, although it was still a little far away, but Pingyang knew that he was close to the Black Stone Palace.

And at this moment, a few loud chirps suddenly came from the sky, and then, several golden figures also swooped down from the sky.

"What is it?" Pingyang didn't see it clearly, of course, she couldn't care about it now, no matter what happened in front of her, she had to rush over immediately.

Because, only by rushing to the camp of the Human Alliance as quickly as possible can you have a chance to save Fang Zheng.

It's coming, it's coming soon!

Seeing that the figures in front of him were getting clearer and clearer, the corners of Pingyang's mouth also tightened, and without the slightest relaxation, he rushed towards those figures.

"It's here, it's finally here!" Pingyang's footsteps stopped, because she had already arrived in front of the Black Stone Palace, and in front of her, there were still a group of figures with black scarves on their faces like her, and on each black scarf, there was a big "god" on it.

Human Alliance.

This is a symbol of the union of humanity.

Pingyang knew this very well, so the moment she arrived, she also had a feeling of relief, and her feet were so weak that she almost fell to the ground.

"Where is the Dao Soul?!Where is the Dao Soul of the Alliance Leader?Where is the Lord Mu Pavilion?Where is the Lord of Mogu??Hurry up and save people, Fang ...... Oh, no, Mondeon...... The real Holy Heaven God of War Meng Tian is injured, save him!" Pingyang's feet exerted again, his body also stood up, and he quickly walked towards those figures covered with black scarves.

And as her voice sounded, all the figures covered in black scarves also turned their heads, and their eyes fell on Pingyang's body.

"Mondeon?!"

"Is that Montene?!"

"The real Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian?"

When those eyes fell on Pingyang's body, they quickly turned to the "Mengtian" held by Pingyang, and it can be seen that those eyes were very surprised.

But soon, those surprised eyes also became a little frightened, and it felt like something terrible was about to happen.

"Run, run, take Mengtian's seniors to run!" Just when Pingyang was a little confused, still walking towards the Human Alliance, a voice suddenly sounded.

It's urgent, and besides, there's no explanation at all.

"Run?" Pingyang's body paused, and her footsteps quickly stopped, but she still didn't understand a little in her heart, why did she ask her to run?