Chapter 1662: The Flowing Altar of Fire
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"Damn, I still haven't been prepared. What the hell is this big guy!" Muyang is extremely embarrassed now, the mountains are steep, and his breath is very sluggish. Originally, it had already consumed a lot of true qi to fight head-on with the Thunder Fire Dragon.
Three hours ago, Mu Yang was swept away by a whirlpool in the hard collision with the final blow of the Thunder Fire Dragon, and fell directly into a coma. After waking up, he actually hung on a tree branch, and if he hadn't been good at concentration, I'm afraid he would have fallen.
Finally climbed up, he had to admire the tenacity of the branch, after he used the weight of his body, and mobilized the only bit of true qi that could be mobilized in his body, he forcibly climbed up, and it didn't break, he was really lucky.
But this kind of luck, Muyang didn't have time to be happy, and it was instantly shattered. For he found himself on a steep, unknown mountain path with no vegetation on it, and even a scorching mountain path under his feet.
After a quick examination, there were many serious injuries on the body, and even weakened to the point that even self-healing became very slow. And the things he prepared before had already been destroyed in that powerful whirlpool, so he was very helpless.
Moving his feet, Muyang decided to hold on first, and find a normal way out first. Just dragged his tired body and walked on this mountain road. But he didn't see it, and below him, a pair of eyes opened suddenly.
This is an absolutely sloping road with no supports. What subverts Muyang's three views is that he is now like walking on a wall, and there is no point of support at all. But why can I still stand on my own?
I don't have the energy to delve into anything, so I can only walk by my own feelings. It doesn't seem to be daylight yet, or Muyang has fallen into a place where the sun doesn't see the light of day at all. Darkness shrouded the sky, and there was no light for a long time.
On the way, Mu Yang tried to run the exercises several times, using his true qi to repair the damage in his body. But there seems to be a mysterious force covering this place, completely enveloping this mountain path, and there is no aura at all.
So unconsciously, with Muyang's arrogance, he was about to lose his support. I don't know how long I haven't experienced it, he is really sweaty, extremely weak, and he even has a tendency to blur his vision and want to fall down.
"Muyang, you can't fall here, absolutely not. Once you lose consciousness, you lose the last shred of life. Don't you want to fulfill your mission? Don't you want to fulfill your own path? So keep going. ”
Silently supporting himself, Muyang gritted his teeth, and even did not hesitate to make a cut in his arm, using severe pain to relieve the feeling of exhaustion. But soon, he won't have to do it anymore, because he has to start running for his life!
"Roar... Boom, bang, bang, boom, roar, trembling like an earthquake. Muyang was stunned and almost fell. Turning his head, his heart sank: "Damn, what kind of monster is this?"
I saw that behind Mu Yang, a behemoth appeared. The whole body was covered by a black robe, but red light burst out from his eyes. The next second, he lunged forward. Landing on all fours, the speed was surprisingly fast, and he rushed towards Muyang in an instant.
In addition to a fishy smell, there was also a scorching fluctuation of energy. Muyang's current situation is only clear to him. Not to mention such a monster, even if it is an ordinary spirit beast, it can't fight.
Therefore, Muyang made a very shameful but very wise decision. Turn around and run forward as hard as you can. The scorching air flow continued to spread. The behemoth behind him was in hot pursuit.
"Why do you have to chase me?" This question made Muyang never understand. Is it because he's a delicacy? It's unlikely. His breath was already very sluggish, and the serious injuries on his body had not healed, and he emitted a foul smell.
It's just that Mu Yang is in this dark environment, and his spiritual power is also very weak, so he didn't find that in fact, the behemoth behind him has a slight sense of familiarity, and under the tension, he automatically ignores it.
This chase has been going on. But after a long time, no matter how strong Muyang's body is, he can't support it. With a horizontal heart, he simply gritted his teeth. After a pause, he turned to face the monster: "I'll fight with you." ”
Bang, bang, his hands reached out, exerting his greatest strength to forcibly block the monster in front of him. The footsteps retreated little by little. In the next second, a scorching energy emanated from the monster's body, and under the impact, Mu Yang retreated.
Immediately after, the monster jumped up directly and suppressed towards Muyang. If this blow hits, then Muyang's meridians will be completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of repair, so it can really be described as a thousand shots.
At this most thrilling moment, Mu Yang covered his chest with both hands, ready to fight for his life, but under him, he suddenly began to shake violently. Boom, boom, the ground cracked, and countless cracks appeared.
But in an instant, Muyang's figure sank downward. There were no signs, no focus. Muyang felt a scorching wave coming, and fell like this, falling into a fiery red.
At the moment of falling into the fire altar, Mu Yang was surprised to find that the behemoth monster above also fell. This altar of fire may seem scorching, but it is only the surface. As his body sank to the bottom of this altar of fire, it felt like everything was calm.
The sensation began to slowly regain sharpness, and the injuries in the body were actually being repaired rapidly. It's a very mysterious feeling. Why is this altar of fire like it is flowing, and has such a powerful power to repair?
Before he had time to carefully appreciate this wonderful feeling, Mu Yang heard a plop, and something fell with it. When I looked closely, I saw that the behemoth before was struggling in this flowing fire altar.
"Ah...... Ah......" let out a simple roar, but Mu Yang could hear that it was a human voice, although it was very hoarse, he decided that he would not hear it wrong. But why is this happening? It's weird.
Click, click, bang! Suddenly, cracks began to crack in the behemoth's body, and cracks appeared. The aura of fire spreads. Loose hair. But Mu Yang's eyes suddenly became deep, because he couldn't be more familiar with this person.
Beichen Protector, this is one of the four protectors of his Holy Sect, why did it become like this? But in this way, Mu Yang can explain the previous chase. It should be the Beichen Protector who felt his breath, so he chased after him.
It seems that when Muyang didn't know, Beichen Protector also suffered a lot. He was haunted by the aura of flames, and was even tortured to the point that he was not a ghost. But what happened to him, and why did he become like a monster?
This question was quickly answered, because Mu Yang watched as the wrapping on the surface of the Beichen Dharma Protector was dispersed, followed by a stream of flame qi that quickly wrapped around him, forming new scabs, and the cycle began over and over again.
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