Chapter 339: The Danger of Heavenly Fire, Accept It
Although Xia Xiaoye's magic robe was covered and protected by resurrection, the aura of destruction made Xia Xiaoye feel like he was roasting in the alchemy furnace, and the next moment he would turn to ashes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Vaguely, Xia Xiaoye could only see that the fire was milky white, like a rush towards this side, obviously she and Hua Wushuang arrived at the center of the magma at the same time, but the broom-shaped skyfire avoided Hua Wushuang and came straight towards her.
"Ah~" Xia Xiaoye let out a miserable scream, and was surrounded by the heavenly fire, her whole body was in the milky white flames, and finally Hua Wushuang's panicked cry echoed in her ears.
Cracking sound......
That day, the fire seemed to burn Xia Xiaoye's soul, and she couldn't support it anymore because of the pain, so she rolled on the ground with her head in her hands.
Since cultivating immortals, she hadn't felt such pain for many years, and for the first time, she felt the crisis of life so truly.
"Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye, be sober!"
Fusheng is very worried, this heavenly fire is obviously coming at it, the fire is inductive, can devour each other, it is too weak for the heavenly fire, if there is no accident, the last is the life of being devoured.
Hua Wushuang looked at the people in the fire, he was very anxious, but he didn't have a good countermeasure, and he was very powerless in his heart.
Xia Xiaoye felt like she was dying.
Her breath became weaker and weaker, as if the moisture in her body had been completely burned dry, but she died like this, she was unwilling, she came to this world, from the beginning of worrying about her fate, to now she finally has a little self-preservation, embarking on the road of the strong, is she going to die here today?
She died, what should Ye Fengge do if she was crushed under the iceberg?
No, she can't die like this, although Tianhuo is terrible, she has never fought, how do you know that she will be defeated~
The bones, flesh, and soul were burning, but Xia Xiaoye regained her fighting spirit, gritting her teeth and persevering, her gaze jumped out of dazzling essence, ineffective elegance, so that she was unusually dazzling, making Hua Wushuang's frozen heart beat irregularly.
Tianhuo felt Xia Xiaoye's resistance, and burned even more fiercely, but Xia Xiaoye grabbed the fiery magma stone tightly, even if her palms were full of blood, and the blood seeped out along the burned skin, her body and the ground were full of golden blood.
Hua Wushuang looked at the color of her blood, his eyes narrowed, and he fell into deep thought.
Gold, which represents one's Buddha nature.
The blood of the lobules turned out to be ......
He naturally didn't know what Xia Xiaoye had happened to him, he met a master of Buddhism and Taoism, and he got benefits......
As the resurrection was devoured, it became weaker and weaker, and Xia Xiaoye's blood flowed more and more~
A magical scene has appeared!
That day, the fire dried up the golden blood and melted into the fire, and the milky white little ball face of Tianhuo showed a frightened expression~
Xia Xiaoye also felt that the heavenly fire was slowly becoming much gentler, and the anger in the fire was also a lot less, and her mind was actually a little connected with that one.
Then, under Hua Wushuang's surprised expression, a strange scene appeared, resurrection, milky white heavenly fire, golden blood, fused into a strong white light to wrap Xia Xiaoye, and her injuries also healed at the speed of the naked eye.
"Taiyin Divine Fire!"
Hua Wushuang exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the two kinds of fires combined with the golden blood of the small leaves actually formed the world's most lethal superlative divine fire, Taiyin True Fire! This is just like a dream.
Although the Taiyin Divine Fire was only as small as a fingernail, but the lethality was unbearable for the Crossing Monks, Hua Wushuang smiled, happy that Xia Xiaoye had such an opportunity, although the process was nine deaths, but the result was good.
The small ball flew into Xia Xiaoye's dantian, and she finally opened her eyes, affectionately and a little sad.
The resurrection that followed her for so long was completely gone.
Now the little fire in her body has lost any intelligence.
Is this the price of Mortal Fire advancing to Divine Fire?
Maybe one day, this Taiyin Divine Fire will one day give birth to spiritual intelligence, and at that time, will the new fire spirit have the memory of resurrection?
Xia Xiaoye thought with relief.
"Your Taiyin Divine Fire can't be used in front of people!" Hua Wushuang looked at the somewhat depressed woman and reminded him, after all, the Divine Fire was something that those old monsters in the Ascension Stage coveted, and it was easy to cause death.
"Well, I know......" Regarding the question of fire, she didn't want to think about it, now that the resurrection has disappeared, she is too yin and hot
I don't want to use the name of resurrection, I don't care what it's called in the future, Xia Xiaoye doesn't think about it, anyway, it already has a very majestic name, Taiyin Shenhuo.