Under the deliberate calciation of the golden flame cicada, the young man's body kept trembling, and the fishy filth secreted was the impurities or hidden diseases of the life-free body.

In the helpless situation that the demon body was destroyed, the golden flame cicada could only forcibly use the only remaining natal demon power in the cicada's heart flame and soul energy to transform the life-free body.

The amplitude of the vibration of the entire stone chamber is getting bigger and bigger, and the spirit gathering array in the center of the stone chamber is destroying more and more lower-grade spirit stones, and more and more spiritual energy is mobilized inside and outside the stone chamber, and the spiritual energy surge is becoming more and more intense, like a spiritual energy tide sweeping the ground.

The filth secreted by the young man's body continued to decrease, and the hard shell outside his body no longer became larger but became harder and harder, and the agitated aura swirled and converged into the stone room, and the aura dragged the dust, gravel and even spirit stone debris flying underground, and the cicada carapace constructed together was also tall and long, and the sound and color were more and more vivid.

When the time came, the remaining Cicada Heart Flame and Demon Beast Pseudo-Dan suspended outside the carapace also slowly sank into the head of a huge nymph that looked like it was lying on the ground. The bright and dancing flames around the carapace are even more brilliant, like hounds looking for nectar from their owners and bees.

Just after the cicada heart flame and the pseudo-pill merged into the nymph carapace, there was a roar and crash outside the stone room.

Suddenly, the door of the stone chamber was blasted open, and a figure entered the stone chamber through the flying dust.

"Evil animal, give the man back to the old man! If there is any mistake in this son, the old man will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Before the person arrived, the murderous anger was like a monstrous wave.

The person who came was indeed the old man who destroyed the old nest of the Golden Flame Cicada and almost killed the Golden Flame Cicada completely. The old mana vibrated all over his body, his robe was fierce, and he held a sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword touched the ground and drew a shallow ravine, bursting out a little spark.

The old man tracked the traces of the remnants of the life and the golden flame cicada, all the way north, but it turned out to be like Daliang Mountain, and suddenly disappeared. Even though the old man was angry, he did not lose his senses. Thinking about whether it was another plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, he immediately turned his head and flew south, passing through a large valley where cattle and sheep were touring and the vegetation was abundant.

Here, the old man felt the slightest wisp of demonic energy, and after careful investigation, he found a bottomless crack at the bottom of the valley, and then he passed along the same road, and found clues all the way to find it, and finally arrived before the golden flame cicada completed the seizure of life.

Frankly speaking, the hatred of the human race is hard to get rid of, but the life and death of the mortals at the bottom generally do not make the monks on the mountain pay more attention, if not because of anything else, but because there are many people.

In this vast and boundless small world, there are countless ordinary mortals, demons and beasts, and people, ghosts, demons and demons are all for the purpose of cultivating and walking alone.

The right path and the devil's path are right and wrong? Whoever has the big fist is the one who has the most reason.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Jin Yancia did not expect that this Terran monk would not hesitate to climb over a heavy mountain for the sake of a little Terran boy. The old man is not upright, let alone soft-hearted, but for the sake of a poor child in a mountain nest, he does not hesitate to spend a lot of mana to bombard the hiding stone room that the golden flame cicada has been cultivating for hundreds of years.

It is unlikely that the old man was so concerned about the life and death of the young man, and it is unlikely that this act was just to thank the young man for leading the way, and there seems to be another reason.

Relying on the high wall of the high realm of mana, the old man swept the stone room and found that only the spirit gathering array in the center of the stone room had the breath of living creatures. Walking cautiously to the huge "insect body", the old man looked at the black and swarthy thing that still emitted a fishy and unpleasant smell, and he was also a little confused.

Observing carefully, Shen Nian scanned carefully, and found that the life under the carapace was stable, but the expression of pain on his face was steady. The young man's body has been tempered and transformed by the golden flame cicada, he is no longer as thin and weak as before, and his height has also risen a lot, although he is thirteen or fourteen years old, he already looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old.

The old man explored further and found that the Golden Flame Cicada Pseudo-Pill had sunk into his chest and was still slowly moving towards the dantian, continuing to refine the meridians along the way, and also emitting demonic power along the meridians to go deeper into the body, trying to use demonic power to affect the human body and construct a puppet suitable for the demon clan to be among them temporarily.

The life in the carapace was still asleep, and he didn't feel the great changes in his body very clearly, but the soul of the golden flame cicada entrenched in his mind began to try to encircle and suppress the soul consciousness of life without worry in a planned and purposeful way. The old man had no way to intervene directly at this time, his soul was a mystery, and the old man was only in the late stage of Jindan.

The study of the soul and the mind seems to be the starting point.

The old man felt guilty, sat down cross-legged, and thought about how to help his life. Or more ruthlessly, sit back and wait for the golden flame cicada dove to occupy the magpie's nest and take it down in one fell swoop? After a few breaths, the old man stood up again, as if he had made up his mind.

The old man first looked around, took out a lot of spirit stones to fill the lower grade spirit stones that were shattered by the Spirit Gathering Array to maintain the operation of the formation, and then even carved and painted on the Spirit Gathering Array, adding a fire formation - the Earth Cremation Ding Array. This formation is a formation that Dan monks can easily grasp, the effect is as its name, the specific effect depends on personal understanding and cultivation, this large array intercepts the underground fire veins and leads out the ground fire into a Danding Dan furnace to help Dan monks refine Dan.

After a while, the earth shook and the ground flickered with fiery red fluorescence, and the fluorescence simulated the image of a thick and heavy crack in the earth, and the fire vapor was steaming and the tongue of fire licked the body of the insect in the center of the Gathering Spirit Array. The old man pinched the trick with both hands, guided the cremation tripod to hold up the insect body, and put the worm body into the fire tripod as usual for alchemy, and then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and used his divine mana to maintain the fire tripod.

I don't know, whether the insect body has been fully replenished by the aura or the Golden Flame Cicada's seizure of life without worry has entered the key link, and life without worry is vibrating violently along with the entire insect body carapace that envelops life worry-free.

The young man knew that the sea was originally a sea of unwavering, but now it has become a small half of the sea and a large half of the sea of fire. There was a blue-red figure floating on the blue sea, it was the soul of a worry-free life, and the soul was lying empty.

At this time, more than half of the territory of Zhihai had been lost, and the soul instinctively trembled without worry, and slowly wanted to wake up from the sleep of the drunken grass in pain.

Above the sea of flames, floating is of course the soul of the golden flame cicada, only to see that the soul of this cicada insect is as big as a mountain and has not yet achieved a complete body appearance, the wings behind it are slowly flapping, the insect feet under the abdomen swing regularly, and the huge eyes on the head the size of a small hill staring viciously into the distance, hidden in the fierce battle of the waterline and fire.

Relying on the cultivation of the mortal stage, the golden flame cicada can't wait to safely occupy the sea of knowledge and devour the soul of the life without worry during the sleep of the life-free and take its place. Its soul and body screamed in the sky, and its wings shook and slammed straight towards the place where the water line and the fire line met.

Countless seawater evaporated, and the line of fire slowly but firmly pushed towards the place where the fate was lying without worry. The earth-shattering collision of the insect soul completely woke up the life that was about to wake up.

The naked eye was worried about his life, and he squatted down with his head in pain, as if he had seen some terrible picture in his sleep. Worried about his life, suddenly, the red light flashed on his life's body, suppressing the cyan color that was blended with red on his body to only cover his right foot.

At this time, Ming Wuwu slowly stood up, stretched out his right hand to the golden flame cicada and grabbed it weakly: "Who dares to make a move against the descendants of the Celestial Emperor?"

After speaking, the spirit leaned back and poured into the azure sea of consciousness, and the remaining less than thirty percent of the sea of consciousness began to glow a little light, at first it was still azure like a distant starlight, and then gradually turned from blue to red, and finally turned into a crimson light that seemed to incinerate everything.

This crimson light fluttered and flickered, as if it was extinguished as soon as it was blown, but it was like a bamboo, and the golden red flame brought by the soul of the golden flame cicada, the golden red line of fire was shattered by the crimson light, and the advantage of spending a lot of its layout was like a joke under the glow of the red light.

The Golden Flame Cicada was horrified in its heart, and when it saw that the crimson light was about to impact its soul and spirit body, it had no choice but to gather all the Cicada Heart Flames and leave the sea of consciousness and leave this human body.

The crimson light couldn't find the breath of the golden flame cicada, and began to move irregularly, and then swam three times along the edge of the sea of knowledge, repairing all the damaged sea of knowledge of the golden flame cicada and quickly returning to the soul body of the life-free soul.

The cyan light on the right foot of the spirit body slowly merged with the red light, and the spirit body of the life of the life of the free man turned blue and red again, and the mysterious fluorescence slowly swam on the life of the free life. He fell asleep again, unable to wake up for the time being.

Before the golden flame cicada left the young man's sea of knowledge, the soul qi was pulled, and the pseudo-pill that was originally the golden flame cicada moved rapidly from the life worry-free dantian to the head, and flew out of the mouth through the neck, and all the cicada heart flames in and out of the body of the life-free were all gathered into a group, protecting the soul of the golden flame cicada Nianjing pseudo-pill, ready to break through outward.

Unexpectedly, the cicada heart fireworks had just left the body of the dead half a foot, and when it was melting through the black carapace, the blood-red light of the tip of the inch knife hanging from the young man's neck suddenly became fierce. A blood-red sword shot out from the tip of the knife, piercing the Cicada Heart Flame and shattering all the tightly protected Golden Flame Cicada Nian Jing Pseudo-Dan souls.

Jin Yancicada didn't know who he was killed in the end until he died.

The sword light is fierce, and the golden flame cicada soul is scattered, and there is no afterlife. The remaining Nian Jing was shocked by the sword and turned into nothingness, and then condensed into a ball of divine soul power that flew to the head of the life of the god, and was integrated into the sea of knowledge and turned into the nutrient of the young man's soul, and the pseudo-pill, as the condensation of all the demonic power of the golden flame cicada, was dispersed and turned into a completely harmless aura to wrap the life without worry, from the blood and bones, meridians and veins, to nourish the entire body of the young man.

The young man's soul consciousness was still asleep, completely unaware of what was going to happen next, three days and five days, time flew by, and the unknown throbbing of the insect body turned into a black carapace had long stopped, and he accepted the aura of this spirit gathering array peacefully.

Day 7. Click, the carapace gradually shattered, pieces of debris fell to the bottom of the fire and were burned and evaporated, a curled body appeared in the fire tripe, the whole body was not an inch, but not afraid of the burning of the fire.

The old man had already stood up, and the seven days and nights of guarding and the consumption of mana and divine thoughts had also exhausted him, but the old man had beaten his spirits.

Because what awakens at this time doesn't know if it's "him" or "it".

The flesh stretched out its limbs on the fire like a lazy waist after a long sleep, and after a long yawn, the boy awoke.