Chapter 740: Fighting the Wind and Rain Again!
A fierce fire, fierce and fierce into the sky, burned the body. www.biquge.info The strange thing is that the body of the boy is still transforming back and forth from scorched black to living flesh, and has not really been burned.
Screams of pain rang out in the sky, rumbling, and the cycle was endless in this virtual realm of energy.
This kind of pain is better than a bite, and it is a hundred times more painful than the sharp needle prick. With terrible drops of sweat oozing from her face, Zihong stood in the midst of the fire, waving her hand and indifferently wiping away the sweat that was about to cover her eyes, and wiped all the sweat on her face straight down.
He stood in the midst of the fierce flames, feeling this kind of crazy firepower that he had never felt before, strong perseverance, and finally transformed into steely willpower, he was not in pain, he was not shouting, he sat down cross-legged, and put on a posture of cultivation.
Such an understatement of physical suffering and mental torment is a sign of transcendence. Therefore, he does not think, he does not feel, he cuts off his five senses, all emotions and feelings such as pain, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and can no longer affect his physical body, let alone the feeling of suffering.
Only this sixth sense is left behind, which is blind meditation, and the world around it returns to complete darkness at the moment when it closes its eyes, and everything that is pitch black allows it to enter into a decisive meditation.
The blazing flames incinerated his body constantly, torturing his flesh and muscles, so that his body was constantly transforming from entity to bone meal at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was terrifying and hideous, and illusory.
Everything is in silence, and Zihong sits cross-legged in this truly silent world. It is as if the whole world is no longer in harmony with him, and the practice of absorbing tranquility is the real reality.
In the seemingly peaceful world, two different energies suddenly emerge, volatilizing their own sources of power. The icy breath and the fiery frenzy doubled down, and soon spread from afar, enveloping the young man's body that was meditating cross-legged.
He still hadn't opened his eyes, and the duel was quiet. It seems that in the world, any changes and movements have something to do with his absence, just like a statue, more like a dead corpse.
When there is no concept of death and life, everything will be an unspeakable destination. What was his fate? A loud voice that pierced the earth echoed in his ears.
He had been thinking about this somewhat awkward question, but soon a bright light appeared in his mind, which made his brain suddenly clear, and a sober answer sounded in his mind.
"My destiny is to continue to progress and become stronger, and to become a person who surpasses that person is the only mission I have crossed over. I want to change the world, and the only available means is to stand on the highest peak, so that it is possible to break the order here and build an ideal and truly peaceful paradise... β
This huge voice was familiar and old-fashioned, it was the tone of the immortal he had met on the earth, this was a long time ago, he had never mentioned it to him since he entered here, and he had been secretly and deeply addicted to it.
This is like a huge sinking stone, he has been oppressing his state of mind can not relax, often in the sleep of the night by its fierce power torment. It was because of this constant warning that he could not forget his mission, and he kept practicing hard, which became a thorough driving force for continuous and critical progress.
I don't know where the wind came from, but it blew away the two green threads hidden in front of the forehead, revealing this beautiful and quiet white face. The boy opened his eyes and looked at the ice and fire in front of him, two things that were incompatible, mixed with each other, and surrounded him with fierceness and roaring.
His face was filled with joy, his hands were knotted in front of his chest, and he quickly made one change after another, and the two corporeals of the cactus and the jalbia flew out of his shell, empty of the ground, waving their postures and horrors with their teeth dancing and crawling, waiting for another fierce realm test of the ice and fire.
When he obtains new heavy power, especially the golden moment of leapfrogging and advancement, it is the most critical and vital stage of a battle spirit master, if he succeeds, then it will bring him incomparably joyful happiness and beauty, and failure will be a completely painful disaster and darkness, and the three will come to him cruelly.
From the sublimation of the first level step by step, and the completion of dozens of small and fifth level transformations, Zihong is no longer the naΓ―ve corner that entered this new land at the beginning, and has evolved into an increasingly important role, which is an unchangeable fact that it has crossed forward.
No matter how painful the prospect is, he doesn't need to seriously think about it, only to face it seriously and recklessly, and then overcome it, and complete the transformation and sublimation of the new calendar process again and again, is his only way out.
The most beautiful and moving moments people have ever seen when the butterfly moth spreads its wings and flies freely in the air, but before its beauty is revealed, it is they who have experienced a long metamorphosis that no one imagined that darkness and pain have come and that follow them like shadows.
If he wants to step over the most lacquered darkness of the final scene and isolate the double oppression of light and darkness, he must hold up his chest and show countless times more courage and talent than ordinary people, so that he can really be the first to stand at the end of the white light of the fish belly of the rising east, and watch the light begin to envelop his future avenue.
Jair's body brightened in the air, quickly turned into an energy body, and then cast into a huge green body treasure knife like flowing water, which was solid in the air, releasing countless thorns on one side, emitting an incomparably powerful power.
The cactus changes when it lands, and its body becomes huge, becoming a towering tree that seems to be able to reach the sky, shielding the owner's body under the huge shade and branches, and all the wind and rain are completely protected by it.
The ice-blue flame swept into the ice-blue frozen ice, and quickly let it be cold with fierce firepower, and the two heavens of ice and fire, with an unshakable earth-shattering momentum, re-descended in front of the young man, swept forward with the power of the wind, and burned towards his body.
Feeling this violent energy, the sword slashed into a flash of lightning, piercing the air, breaking the popping sound, and standing in front of the young man, the huge shade branches, like countless big snakes, quickly closed, and the slope pressed down, forming a cage that was blocked by the front edge.
The branches with branches and leaves were deeply embedded in a glowing green earth, and they were extremely solid and solid. The young man sat in the cage, fearless, looking at the thing of ice and fire that broke the momentum, his expression changed slightly, and his fists were clenched tightly.
There was a crackling sound of bones between his arms, and a wave of green energy light ignited on his body, which quickly expanded outward, covering the entire cage and the treasure knife that was fixed outside the cage.
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