Chapter 1233: The Scourge of the Pond Fish
Sure enough, after the white-bearded old man sensed this terrifying coercion, his expression changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew from Wu Yi's sea of divine consciousness, and those separated golden blood also quickly returned to Wu Yi's bloodline, so that Wu Yi, who had been unconscious, regained his clarity, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Xiaohuo raising his head to the sky, roaring non-stop, and wandering in place anxiously, with a trace of uneasiness and fear in his eyes.
"What's the situation? Is Xiaohuo about to break through?" Wu Yi blinked vigorously, a little unable to believe all this in front of him, it was really better to rush than to hurry, who would have thought that at such a critical juncture, Xiaohuo would suddenly advance, this coercion is all too familiar, it is the precursor of the imminent arrival of heavenly punishment, the last time Xiaohuo broke through, it had been bombarded by heavenly thunder, looking at the situation, it was about to undergo a metamorphosis.
The Flame Lion was born in the origin of the fire, not a real demon race, so it is called a strange beast, not a demon beast, born with the ability to control the flames, entering the secret realm of the Flame Mountain to experience, it has indeed brought great benefits, not only devouring the purple fire essence crystal, transforming the absolute fire into purple fire, but also inadvertently, absorbing the power of the origin of the fire, I am afraid that this time evolution, the body can give birth to the real heavenly fire elemental power, burn the sky, nothing is indispensable, the world is unmatched.
However, this is not the most important thing, what really makes Wu Yi happy is the timing of Xiaohuo's breakthrough, it is precisely at the moment when the white-bearded old man killed Wu Yi, the body of the soul is not allowed in the world, once the heavenly punishment comes, he will not be able to escape, the demonic qi may not be able to help him, but the power of thunder is different, adhering to the rules of heaven, all living beings, no one can compete with it, when he sensed that the heavenly calamity was coming, he immediately retreated, concentrating on vigilance.
The ruffian dragon was no longer imprisoned by the power of the soul, and the spirit body twisted into a twisted flower quickly regained its freedom, and the rumor of the spirit said: "What did the deity just say? Even if it is another thousand years, it can still trample this dwarf winter melon under its feet, and now it seems that it will not take thousands of years, and it will be able to reappear yesterday soon, and I want to use the heavenly fire to roast the deity, and I will taste the power of thunder first!"
"This heavenly punishment did not come because of him, can it really pose a threat to him? If you don't take advantage of such a rare opportunity, you won't be able to wait for it in the future. Wu Yi is still a little unconvinced, now is a chance to get out, but Xiaohuo is still in the calamity, and it is impossible to throw it away, but if he waits any longer, when the punishment is over, he will still fall into the hands of the white-bearded old man, and the ending is still very sad.
"The city gate is on fire, and the pond fish are affected, and now it's not you who should have a headache, but him, either give up this nest and find another way out, or die to the end, and fight with God, no matter which road he chooses, it will be beneficial and harmless for us, just watch the excitement on the sidelines." The ruffian dragon was calm and relaxed, and he looked confident, and said with relief.
Wu Yi frowned, and still asked with some puzzlement: "As long as he guards the exit, as long as he waits for the Heavenly Tribulation to land, he can come back to deal with us again, what is the headache?"
"You don't understand this, the body of the soul should not remain in the world at all, he cultivates into the power of the Heavenly Fire Yuan, and can use the power of the origin of the fire to wander around the entrance of the cave, but that's all, once the power of the soul is used, he will be bombarded by the thunder, so he has been with you for so long, don't you want to think about it, a lonely soul who has been waiting for thousands of years, finally waiting for such an opportunity, will he have the patience to go around in circles with you? "The ruffian dragon just walked around the ghost gate, and he was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't control his mouth for a while, and told the real reason.
"Your grandfather's, it turns out that you already knew, then you didn't say a word, watching Lao Tzu jump into the fire pit, it's too lacking in morality!" Wu Yi was furious, this guy is simply too inauthentic, even if he concludes a divine soul contract, he still can't prevent him from secretly doing it.
After the ruffian dragon finished speaking, he regretted it, so he had to honestly explain: "Isn't there some festival between the deity and this dwarf winter melon? If you use the divine mind to transmit the sound to remind you, you will definitely be detected by him, no matter how big the risk is, you have to fight with me, and the consequences will not be the same, so I continue to hibernate and wait for the best time!"
"Hmph...... You think about yourself everywhere, and you are not a person who is not a person all the way, and when you pass this hurdle, I will settle this account with you. Wu Yi was completely enraged, and really moved to kill, but the ruffian dragon had lived in his sea of divine consciousness for several years, and had repeatedly saved his life, no matter what the purpose, he couldn't forget this kindness, so in the end, he endured it, didn't want to say anything more, and directly blocked it.
The ruffian Long knew that the white-bearded old man was fooling Wu Yi, but he knew better that once he noticed his existence, the white-bearded old man was desperate to find him out, so at the critical moment, he remained silent, watching Wu Yi walk into the fire pit step by step, people are not for themselves, heaven and earth are destroyed, it is a survival dogma that many people believe in, especially in the cruel competition in the Xiuzhen world, the weak eat the strong, the winner is king, only the last survivors can continue to move forward, and those who are weak will be ruthlessly eliminated.
There is nothing wrong with this truth, but it doesn't work here in Wu Yi, he won't care about other people's lives for his own life, even if it's a stranger, an ordinary mortal, he won't do it, for his beloved, brother, he can give up his life without hesitation, in exchange for their chance to survive, maybe this belief will make him fall into a desperate situation again and again, and finally bury himself, but he still has no complaints and no regrets.
"Thief, are you teasing me like this? Give me hope, and then ruthlessly destroy, do you want me to wait another thousand years? No, this is impossible, you can't destroy me, I am destined to ascend to the fairy world, eternal life. The white-bearded old man, like Xiao Huo, looked up at the stone wall above his head, and roared almost madly.
If there has never been hope, it is still easy to accept, and like now, it is clear that hope is in front of you, but you can't grasp it, you can only watch a little light of hope slip through your fingers behind the left, it is undoubtedly the most painful thing, the white-bearded old man is the same as Ge Hongyu in the Ten Thousand Bat Demon Cave, he has been dormant for a thousand years, he is waiting for such an opportunity, how can he be willing to give up?