Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Black Fire of Hell

"We're just a little overjoyed!" explained in a slow voice from his mother's phantom, Yang Li noticed that his wrist was itching again, he hurriedly looked down, and was pleased to find that it was still the auspicious cloud symbol condensed on his wrist that was absorbing aura, and his heart was surging and excited for a while.

Following his mother's phantom gaze, he also began to carefully examine his own size. He, Yang Li is only in his early 20s, and many of the friends who grew up with him since childhood, although most of them should have been married at this time, I am afraid that even children have given birth to two or three.

But in that small mountain village, in the hometown of his adoptive parents, he either lived a farming life with his face on the ground and his back to the sky, or tied his head to the waistband of his trousers, and hunted in the deep mountains and old forests, barely maintaining the work of the family.

After a long time, his mother's eyes still did not leave Yang Li's figure. Many years ago, when this guy was a little guy, his face was chubby, and even his two little short legs were chubby.

At that time, as parents, they were thinking, if this little guy grew up, what kind of big guy would he become?

Yang Li's biological parents, based on their own imagination, punched a phantom into the little guy's body.

Today I have the opportunity to make a nuanced comparison between this phantom and Yang Li's appearance when he grows up.

This kind of comparison was originally something that women would only pay attention to, but Yang Li found that even if he was as majestic as his father, he couldn't help but join in the process of comparing the phantom and himself in his mother's fingering, saying that this eyebrow was like his mother for a while, and that mouth was also like his mother for a while.

But Yang Li's mother doesn't agree with everything, she said that at least this muscle is like her father's.

In this way, Yang Li didn't dare to move, and let his "parents" comment in front of him, although he also knew that these were just two phantoms.

After so many years, there may be a slight gap between these two phantoms and the appearance of his biological parents, but Yang Li is very content, and he has never had the luxury of seeing his biological parents since he was born.

On this day, by chance, he was in such close contact with his parents, his heart that was bumped and bumped on the cultivation road, and there were scars everywhere, he felt all the coldness of the world, and all he felt was the heavy mood of snatching cultivation resources on the way to cultivation, although he was still a teenager, his heart had already transformed into a scheming middle-aged, how much he wanted the two phantoms of his parents to stay by his side forever, as a thought.

But it is a blessing for all the best, and it will only be heard in the mouth of friends and relatives in the New Year, and it is an unprecedented thing to encounter in reality.

This time, Yang Li's pitiful wish was no exception. Maybe the phantom of Yang Li's parents knew that they were about to dissipate and perish, so although their eyes were still full of joy for their only son after he grew up and was happy to achieve success, there was a reluctant state of mind behind these eyes. Their figures were fading, and the light projected on them was piercing their bodies little by little, little by little.

It was time for the final goodbye, and Yang Li's father, Phantom, took the lead in raising his right arm above his head, waving to his only son with a smile on his face. Although Yang Li's spiritual sense was different from ordinary people and extremely sensitive, he failed to perceive that his "father" was waving goodbye to him, and thought that he was beckoning him to go to his father's side.

Yang Li quickly stepped forward with his legs, also smiling, his hands outstretched, and ran towards the phantom of his parents like a child.

Yang Li didn't remember if he also ran towards his parents with his arms outstretched when he was a toddler, and he didn't remember at that time because he was still very young.

But such a memorable moment for the family, his biological parents, because they were not by his side, had never experienced such a family joy. And at this moment, they are about to make up for that happy time back then, and it is conceivable that at the moment of the next breath, after a particularly short time, they will hug each other as a family and enjoy a different kind of family fun.

Yang Li took three steps and two steps, and he was about to throw himself into his father's bosom and his mother's arms.

But at this time, Yang Li's father's figure quietly turned into nothingness, and the virtual image composed of light and shadow disappeared into the void, and there was no shape without these, not even a little mist was left here, Yang Li actually didn't notice that long before his father's virtual shadow disappeared, his own virtual image, that is, the virtual image that his parents imagined about his future appearance, had dissipated before.

Why is this? What happened? Yang Li never thought that the love of his parents that he had been looking forward to would be lost in the middle of this day. His head turned suddenly, and he looked at his mother in a daze, and the phantom that was about to disappear between heaven and earth was getting fainter and fainter.

Of course, the phantom of "mother" is getting fader and faer, but she is holding on, and Yang Li's mother's phantom hand stretches forward as hard as she can, still with a kind smile on her face.

Yang Li finally figured out the situation this time, the hand stretched out by the "mother" was reluctant to him, and he quickly stretched out his right hand, hoping to catch his mother's warm big hand in the air.

But it seemed that it was too late, Yang Li's outstretched hand was not in the same place as his mother's, what he touched was the breath in the air, and Yang Li's "mother" soon turned into nothingness in the void.

"No!" Yang Li's hand was still stretched forward, and a terrible cry came out of his throat, like a hungry wolf howling at the moon at the top of a mountain. Emotions such as despair, sorrow, coldness, and determination rolled in his body.

Suddenly, a small, round thing rolled down where his mother had just stood. Yang Li's cry of grief did not stop, but his reaction was extremely fast, and before the little thing fell into the dust, he stretched out his big palm to take it down.

"Child, don't cry, everyone in our family is strong," her "mother" voice suddenly sounded in the void, with a hint of firmness in her warm tone, "Your mother left you a seed when she left, and today I will hand him over to you, hoping to help you grow."

You're on your own, my child. And then there's the need to be kind to the stone. ”

The mother's last words became more and more faint, and gradually became a little blurry, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

Seeing this, Yang Li immediately stopped his grief, he clearly heard the last admonition of his mother's phantom, and he also knew clearly:

Her biological parents died 20 years ago, and at this moment the two phantoms left by his parents also died, although he was not very clear about the reasons for the two disappearances, but he swore in his heart that he must take revenge, although this was not what his biological parents wanted to see before they were alive, and they also conveyed this meaning through his adoptive parents, and even conveyed such a meaning through the phantom.

But how could he forget his parents' blood feud, Yang Li clenched his palms into the shape of a fist and slammed a punch on the ground where he was standing, smashing a terrifying pit on it.

The inexplicable aura quickly centered on Yang Li, spreading out rapidly to the surroundings, like a stone thrown on the surface of the water, and circles of "ripples" rippled in the air to the surroundings, centering on the cave where Yang Li was located.

In the distance, in order to avoid the quiet flow of flames, the other giant monster that was originally guarding here with the flow of flames killed by Yang Li raised its nose and sniffed the breath coming from the middle of the ripples, it didn't feel right, this was not his neighbor, that small flame was the unique breath on the flowing body.

He opened his mouth again and inhaled uncertainly, feeling the unique aura of a strange human being, which is the information that only human cultivators have, although the aura on the body of this stranger's inner cultivator is very powerful, he is not afraid, so his body twisted, and he rushed towards the place where Yang Li stood, that is, the location of its lair.

This big guy thought that his neighbor was in the travain, so he ran out to hide in Qingjing, but he didn't think that it was a human monk who was traversing here, if he went slowly, it was possible that his neighbor and his partner would be buried in the hands of this guy, so it was getting faster and faster, so that his figure behind him was not clear to the naked eye, and even the monk could only feel a flash of fire rushing towards the mountain on this side, and the breath on it was surging and threatening.

After Yang Li punched, he felt a little better above, he suddenly found that the place where the original three phantoms were standing, there were fluctuations in the energy aura, Yang Li's right fist clenched again, and at the same time, there was a hint of surprise in his heart, he wondered if it was the phantom of his "parents" who came back under his own inspiration?

Soon, after a fluctuation of energy, Yang Li saw that where the original three phantoms were standing, three more phantoms appeared. After another three or two breaths, the faces of these three phantoms gradually revealed their true faces. Yang Li was stunned after seeing it, these three guys looked exactly the same, they were all sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and their appearance was dignified, after careful observation, Yang Li was surprised to find that these three people looked exactly the same as him, and their bodies were all so slender, with the same wide shoulders and bee waist.

Yang Li tried to move his hands and feet, the last moment he raised his right arm, the next moment he stretched out his left leg, and the three guys in front of him all followed him in step with the same movements, which seemed to Yang Li to set up three mirrors in front of him, and he could actually observe his movements from different angles.

Yang Li was immersed in the incredible fantasy feeling, and didn't notice that the huge monster that went out to hide from Qingjing, at this time it had already come nearby, he grinned and drooled out, his eyes were like torches, watching the little human performing in front of him, he couldn't figure out why there were three little guys next to this guy?! Yang Li led his three phantoms to jump and dance here, dancing to their heart's content, and danced a nondescript group dance, but because of the uniformity and consistent rhythm of the four figures, there was still a trace of beauty in the eyes of others.

Ling Yang Li was particularly surprised that these three phantoms, while dancing, were frantically absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

It was only a moment of effort, and they originally only had the cultivation of the initial level of concentrating, and they had already climbed to the middle level of contemplation, and the process of upgrading did not cause a catastrophe.

After this stage, their bodies continued to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and after another little time, these three guys had already become high-level cultivators of contemplation.

Such an incredible realm speed made Yang Li, an advanced king, unreachable.

He secretly exclaimed, if this speed was placed on him, I am afraid that tomorrow he would be able to become the Mist Venerable, and be on a par with his master.

After Yang Li arrived at Lingyun Cave, he realized that the Shou Yuan of the Contemplation Cultivator could be nearly 300 years old at the most, and it was even more difficult to pass this number.

The monk Shouyuan of the Xiangyun Master level is between 800 and 1000 years old, and if he wants to advance again after the 1000 years old, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, which is something that should not be thought about.

If you can advance at such a speed, then you don't have to worry about the problem of Shouyuan, you can move forward all the time, practice happily, and reach the peak of cultivation that many people in the Shannan cultivation world dream of, it is only a matter of minutes and seconds. Yang Li thought of all the benefits and grinned dreamily.

After another moment, these three Yang Li's phantoms finally advanced to the level of Xiangyun Master. Then it was no longer possible to advance an inch, until this time, Yang Li understood, it turned out that the same as the clone, although these three little guys were born with the cultivation of concentrating cultivators, but their final cultivation level was still subject to Yang Li's own cultivation, if the same deity could not improve, then it was impossible to put them down in the spirit stone vein to cultivate, and it would be impossible to make the slightest progress.

The huge demon beast that was hiding in the dark and secretly observing looked at Yang Li's performance in amazement, and he felt that his eyes were not misseeing. This guy actually appeared here with his three brothers, and the movements of the four of them were very consistent, and there was not the slightest mistake. What dance do they do here?

After looking at it for a while, the even larger stream of flames became impatient, and he snorted softly in his mouth, and then raised his head to the sky and roared loudly.

Even if there are four more little guys on the opposite side, I am afraid that they are not his old man's opponents, and at this time, the smaller flame flow of his neighbor has not yet emerged, and the big guy feels that something is wrong, guessing that it may be the four guys in front of him, maybe only by catching these four guys, can he ask the whereabouts of the cute little neighbor, so it roared and rushed towards the four people like crazy.

Yang Li didn't perceive the danger just now, because something strange had appeared in front of him, but the long roar of the big guy behind him still reminded him that the disappeared flow of flames finally appeared behind him.

Although this guy was arrogant and amazingly powerful, Yang Li still wanted to give it a try, after he really became a monk at the level of Xiangyun Master, he would be able to have geometric combat power.

He suddenly shook his whole body, and involuntarily contained the three virtual shadows into his body, and at this time he felt as if he had changed into a different person, and felt that his body contained endless energy, as if he could block four with one. Is it as her mother's shadow tells?

He really has the physique of a nine-clone body, just these shadows that are exactly the same as him, they are the shadows that are transformed after he successfully advanced, no wonder he looks so similar to him, but there are gains and losses, and from now on he may never see the phantom of his parents again.

If Yang Li was given a choice, he would rather choose to keep the phantom of his parents than gain strength like this and lose his family affection, Yang Li's thoughts only flashed in his mind in an instant, and then his spirit was wholeheartedly devoted to the fighting method, after all, the great enemy had no time to care about it at present.

After the flow of flames rushed in front of Yang Li, he remembered that he should catch him alive, otherwise who would he ask for the whereabouts of his neighbors?

So he braked the car sharply, and a bloody mouth changed from wide open to closed, and the huge head stood tall in the air.

Yang Li didn't know his inner thoughts, but he sensed a larger stream of flames rushing towards him, so it was self-evident.

Killing the opponent's kind in their own cave has become a deep hatred, and it cannot be easily spared, Yang Li swung out his fist with all his strength, and directly bombarded the big man's legs.

Although he had now become a monk at the level of Xiangyun Master, he had not yet had time to cultivate the flying method given to him by his master, so he could barely reach the place below the legs of the big man.

With a bang, Yang Li's body looked like a small ant in front of the big man, but the energy contained in his body was extraordinary.

His "little fist" smashed into the big man's body, but it blasted out a huge crack.

The red, hot lava stream burst through the big man's body and quickly flowed down its calves, a piercing pain reminding the big man that this guy wasn't as simple as she thought.

"Whew!" the big man roared again and again, he never thought that he could control the overall situation and ravage the other party, but he didn't expect that after the first collision between the two, it ended in his own injury, it seems that the little guy in front of him is not weak, and compared with his former neighbors, the flow of the great flame finally put his position in the right place, and he will become cautious in the fight later.

In this collision, although Yang Li felt that the other party had rough skin and thick flesh, he was still opened a little by his fist, and he was still very excited after watching it.

He withdrew his fist and shook it, feeling that Fang Cai seemed to have punched out the superimposed power of four punches, could this be the superimposed power of the nine doppelgangers that Mother Shadow said. Only after he advanced did he absorb the power of the other three phantoms and bless his body, so he had such a terrifying power burst out from his body?

Although Yang Li just guessed like this, he was a little sure, he was sure that his mother would not deceive him, so he wanted to fight the big guy in front of him with his own strength.

But this time Yang Li thought wrongly, Fang Cai is just a big guy who is not well prepared, and he is a little underestimated, if this guy wants to deal with you with all his strength, then if he puts a dozen Yang Li here, he will immediately win or lose because of the significant gap in strength. The huge monster condensed the power of its whole body, and terrifyingly spewed out a stream of magma from its mouth and rushed towards Yang Li.

This magma flow has not yet touched Yang Li's body, Yang Li realized that he is afraid that he will fall into the sea of mud and fire, and this is not an ordinary sea of fire, this kind of sea of fire wrapped in magma has a considerable viscosity, so that you can't extricate yourself when you are deeply trapped in it, and if you don't melt your skin, flesh and even bones in the end, the flow of flames will not give up.

This tragic situation, Yang Li saw countless in the outer layer of the Sea of Flames, he shivered coldly, and did not hesitate to get up and pull his legs and run backwards at the first time, but he was still a step too late, and his right leg was wrapped in an instant by the fire magma mudslide, even though Yang Li used all his Yuan Force, he was still swept in the void by the long mud strip shaped like a snake's head, and he couldn't move at all.

He tried to kick his legs, but he still couldn't fly away, his whole body seemed to be fixed in the air, and he only felt the pull backwards, but he couldn't fly forward to escape, not even to run the cloud step. Slowly, Yang Li felt as if the end had come, only his eyeballs could move all over his body, and the rest of the place seemed to be petrified.

After half a breath of time, Yang Li maintained a flying posture, one hand still pointing forward, but he could feel that the magma that spewed out from the mouth of the flame stream, like an inverted tongue, forced him to slowly turn back, and seeing that he was about to be pulled into his mouth by the demon beast, Yang Li had already seen Sen Sen's white teeth.

If this was swallowed by the demon beast into its belly, Yang Li would not be afraid, because of the previous experience of entering the body of the small flame stream, he was not panicked at all. Yang Li poked out his divine consciousness and wanted to summon the Heaven Replenishing Stone.

The Heaven Replenishing Stone is obtained in the land of blood sacrifice, which can resist water and fire, and can avoid high temperature and high heat burning, Yang Li relies on such a treasure to survive and fight within the body of the flow of flames.

He thought that he would be able to hide in the treasure this time to survive the catastrophe, but after summoning several times in succession, there was no trace of the mending stone, he was a little anxious, his lips opened and closed frequently, and he shouted again and again, but he could no longer see the crystal.

This is something that has never happened before, and it is also something that cannot happen at this moment, could it be that after he was promoted, something happened to this guy? Yang Li's mind spun rapidly, but he couldn't find out the reason.

Yang Li's body was being pulled towards the demon beast's body little by little, he seemed to be able to hear bursts of laughter coming out of the demon beast's throat, and Yang Li saw that on the tongue-like rock stream that connected him to the monster, a black light shone brightly.

It was the black fire of hell, after he sensed the danger of the little master, he jumped out desperately, wanting to lose weight for the little master, so he struggled to pull and burn at the connection, but it had no effect at all, and finally he was held in his hand by the arm "stretched out" by the demon beast, and she couldn't break free even if she struggled.

The Borneo Flame is no better, and in the process of being together in the hell black fire, he was also "taken in" by the big guy, and at this point, Yang Li's team was completely wiped out.