His skin and flesh had been disintegrated, and had long since fallen off, refining into a slurry, flowing with a crystal luster, which was divine power and the fusion of laws. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Collecting the great medicine of the human body, it is really extraordinary, I am moved, such a life elixir is stronger than any herb"

In this silence, someone finally spoke, and it was the old lion who was fearless and lion-like.

It sits cross-legged, and although it is a sphin, it meditates there like a human being. There is also a sinister aura in the majesty, and the golden hair is a little simple and dull, with a little chaotic aura around.

Everyone knows that it has been grumpy lately. Although it is supreme, it is very murderous, because one of its descendants was taken away by Wang Ming and adopted as a mount.

This is regarded as a great shame by it, for the intrepid lion lineage. It was one of the most embarrassing experiences.

No one intervened, even the old man of the Centipede clan was silently urging the Dao Fire to refine Wang Ming.

"Click"

There were some strange sounds in the furnace, and after Wang Ming's bones were stripped out, they were completely separated from the blood, flesh, and so on, and some of the bones had been broken.

This kind of tempering is so terrible.

Everyone saw that Wang Ming's group of primordial gods was struggling and roaring, obviously at the moment when the body disintegrated. He experienced unimaginable pain.

In fact, just thinking about it makes you understand what a terrifying experience it was.

At the very least, the students who saw this scene, including Chu Xian, Jin Ziming, Yu Yu, etc., all had a chill in their bodies, and small pimples appeared on their backs.

"This is the legendary yin and yang smelting, disintegrating the essence and spirit, starting from all directions." The old lion's eyes flashed.

"Hmm" This time, the old man of the centipede nodded. His face was calm, and the fire was boiling between his fingers, burning the ancient furnace.

The irony of "Demon Buddha Compassion" is that the fallen ancient monk recited such a Buddha name.

"Hopefully there will be a result." The mysterious man wrapped in chaotic gas spoke. That's it. It has been determined that the last Supreme to arrive is from the Imperial Clan.

Crackling

In the furnace, Wang Ming's bones were broken, which was burned, even if it had been peeled off now, and it was not one with the skin and flesh, the original spirit, etc., but Wang Ming still felt severe pain.

His primordial spirit was struggling. It's intense.

This kind of tragedy, which outsiders cannot imagine, is more serious than being killed many times, and I want to kill myself immediately.

The people of Emperor Guan would not have thought that Wang Ming had suffered such pain, this was the real purgatory on earth.

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The next moment, the furnace body vibrate, and Wang Ming's bones burst open, becoming hundreds of pieces, although white, they were all cracked, broken, and scattered in the furnace.

It's going to be completely ruined.

In the furnace, one medicinal flower after another bloomed, and faintly, bursts of fragrance came out through the closed furnace.

"This" A group of young students were surprised and exclaimed, is this really refining medicine?

"This is the medicine of the human body" Yu Yu's eyes flashed, staring at Wang Ming in the furnace.

"This young man is not simple, he is superb, this realm contains so much spiritual power, smelting a furnace, it is really worthy of a great medicine, worthy of the name" Even the supreme of the centipede clan was also amazed.

Everyone knew that Wang Ming was finished, he could no longer be publicized, he had lost his proud cultivation, and his divinity was tempered by this old man

The so-called human medicine collects the essence of living beings, including divine power, Taoism, etc., which is the most quintessential thing in the body, and it is extracted in this way.

At this time, some people were even swallowing saliva, which was some very brutal race, bloodthirsty, and now they wanted to swallow this big medicine directly.

"Brother Dao, is this too much, Gu Ancestor has not returned, I can interrogate Wang Ming, but it is a bit too much to abolish it directly." The supreme of the imperial family spoke.

There are six futons in the hall, and only the six masters can sit here, the old man of the centipede clan, the old lion, and the fallen ancient monk once belonged to the thirty-three days, while the other three are all exotic, there are the supreme of the imperial clan, and there are terrible masters with a little immortal aura.

Now, the latter three are all a little unhappy, showing a sad color, if Wang Ming is really completely abolished and the Immortal King is dissatisfied, who can bear that kind of consequences

"It doesn't matter, as long as the primordial god is preserved, there will be no problem, and the Immortal King must also want to get something out of his mind." The old lion said that he was naturally looking forward to suppressing Wang Ming and could not show mercy.

The old man of the centipede clan did not speak.

However, everyone thinks that the Centipede clan has indeed made such a move, and it is more ruthless than people in foreign lands, so they hate Wang Ming so much

In the eyes of some people, the centipede may be worried about something, that is, to completely cut off the good seedlings over there in the thirty-three days.

"Defectors are more hateful than real invaders" This was Wang Ming's sigh when he could still stay awake, and he was roaring in his heart, eager to kill them immediately.

The pain was unbearable, and I was tormented all the time.

At this time, Wang Ming felt that the Yuan Shen was about to collapse, because there was a mysterious force enveloping his Yuan Shen, cautiously, tempting, absorbing, wanting to break the seal.

Obviously, the great masters of the foreign land knew that there were shackles in his sea of divine consciousness, sealed and not allowed to be explored by the outside world.

And now, all they have to do is crack it.

This is very dangerous, if one is not done well, Wang Ming will be destroyed.

"It's the most difficult way to lock the sea, and the strength is far stronger than him, and you can't touch it, otherwise, he will explode directly." The fallen ancient monk said, and the black light was shining in the back of his head.

This made several people frown, although it was in progress, it was dismantling that kind of seal, but the effect was slight, and it was difficult to succeed.

"Ka"

At this moment, there was a strange sound in the furnace, this time it was not a bone crack, but like some kind of order divine chain was broken, only the strong could hear it.

Several people on the futon changed color, and they couldn't calm down for the first time.

Wu Kun and Yu Yu were also awe-struck in their hearts, and they realized what was happening.

Most of Wang Ming was really destroyed, the Taoism he cultivated was torn apart, and all the rules and order were disintegrated, so there was a sound of collapse.

"Alas, it's a pity, I thought he would be able to get some edification if he was lucky, and thus be reborn." The old man of the centipede clan shook his head.

He did say something like that, and under this kind of refinement, there was a little hope that the refined creatures would be transformed.

But apparently, that's just empty talk.

With his ruthlessness, he completely wanted to put Wang Ming to death, how could he tolerate his transformation, and directly tore the Dao Fruit.

Even if the flesh and blood are separated and he is no longer with the Yuan Shen, Wang Ming still has a feeling that he may be abolished.

The Dao that he cultivated over there at the Emperor Pass, and the mana tempered through that realm, were all torn apart and scattered.

Even, he could feel some of the broken chains of order, with the breath of thirty-three days on the other side collapsing, and life being destroyed.

What a cruel thing to do

For a monk, there is no experience of this darker experience.

"Ah" Wang Ming was sad and angry, roaring at the sky, like a wounded lone wolf under the moon, tasting the pain alone and falling into a lonely desperate situation.

This kind of result is too sad, although he has long known that there will be no good end after entering a foreign land, but such a miserable situation still makes him sad.

He is a monk, a strong man who is bent on pursuing detachment, and along the way, there have been ups and downs, all kinds of suffering, from weak to strong, it is really not easy.

However, all of a sudden, all achievements were ruined.

How can this be accepted.

No matter how tenacious Wang Ming is, at this moment, he feels that life is gloomy and lacks hope, rather than this, it is better to face death directly.

It's just that he is not a person who is willing to give in, and when he entered a foreign land, he never thought of cowardly suicide, and he has been fighting and fighting against fate.

It's a pity that in the end, he still can't change anything, and bad luck strikes so soon.

"Brother Dao, it's too much for you to do this, how to explain to the Immortal King" Even the few people sitting on the futon couldn't hold their breath.

Especially the three powerhouses in the foreign land, their faces changed greatly, and Huo stood up, this kind of punishment was too heavy, and it was different from the earlier estimate.

"It has not been completely abolished, it can only be regarded as half-wasted, and its original divine power has not fully collapsed." The old man of the centipede said.

He was bland, without a bit of emotional turmoil, and didn't take it seriously in the slightest.

"You" The Supreme of the Imperial Clan stared at him with a cold gaze.

"Fellow Daoist, let's let him go for the time being." Even the old lion with golden fur was secretly dissuading him at this time, telling him not to be rash.

"Hehe" The old man of the Centipede clan smiled, still very calm, and said: "Don't worry, if the Yuan Shen is not destroyed, there will be no problem, and you can explain it to the ancient ancestor." ”

Everyone thinks that this old guy is too ruthless.

Although he was laughing, the snow-white teeth he showed made people feel very cold, so he directly abolished Wang Ming.

No one takes his words seriously, it's all up to this point, and most of what he talks about is wasted, in people's eyes, Wang Ming should have no hope.

Wang Ming's primordial spirit became more and more dim, and he could clearly sense that a trace and wisp of secret power was withdrawn and disintegrated, and he was weak.

"Be careful, the prohibition in his primordial spirit is about to be touched," the fallen ancient monk spoke, reminding him seriously.

In that case, Wang Ming would not be as simple as being abolished, but would be shattered on the spot, and his form and spirit would be destroyed.

Wang Ming felt that he was too weak, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time, and his life was about to dry up.

He didn't know whether to be sad or happy, at the moment when the Tao was beheaded, he was discouraged, but when the source of life was swaying, he sighed softly, maybe ending it early would be liberation and return to the deity.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm measured, he can't die." The old man of the centipede clan smiled.

Wang Ming looked at them through the crystal furnace wall, and then looked at the old man of the centipede clan, why the other party was so fierce against him than the old lion and the people from other lands.

"Young man, are you desperate, do you want to destroy yourself?" the old man of the centipede clan looked at him.

Wang Ming was originally full of hatred and felt that this life was dark, but he suddenly woke up and recovered, and he stared indifferently and did not answer.

The light of the Yuan Shen was very dim, but Wang Ming was not lamenting and grieving, but was unusually quiet, and he was so silent.

He will not exterminate himself, even if he is abolished, it will be regarded as the last experience and experience of life, and he feels that he will not be vulnerable.

"Come, let me experience this pain, this suffering, this injury has long known that the road ahead is gloomy, what is there to be sorry about." Wang Ming said.

In the distance, those students gasped, and through the wall of the furnace, they felt his emotions, and they were all very frightened, how thick Wang Ming's nerves were, or was he really so tenacious

Such a terrible experience, they felt cold just by looking at it, and if it was put on their own body, they would have already despaired.

Wang Ming is still savoring, and he really feels that he is a pervert.

The younger generation looked at Wang Ming in the furnace, their eyes changed, and they sensed some characteristics of Wang Ming, he was able to be so powerful, pushing his opponent all the way, which had a lot to do with his tenacity.

When such a person cultivates, his Dao heart is absolutely firm.

In that furnace, one bright red flower after another bloomed, it was almost the human body's great medicine refined, Wang Ming's bones, blood, flesh, viscera, etc. were being extracted, and it came to an end.

There is a kind of aroma that spreads out, so that some people can't help but show different colors, some people are greedy, and many people frown, feeling that the furnace medicine is awe-inspiring, and a little frightened.

Suddenly, Wang Ming's primordial spirit shone brightly, and the entire furnace body shook.

"Stop, Stop"

The old lion of the fearless lion vein roared, and for the first time it really lost its temper, preventing the furnace from glowing.

Because, Wang Ming suffered a heavy blow and his primordial spirit was unstable, and it was very likely that he would touch the prohibition in the sea of knowledge, and he would probably explode.

And if Wang Ming is finished, how can he give an account to the Immortal King, if he is to blame, they can't afford it.

"Quickly reverse yin and yang, otherwise it will be too late," the Imperial Supreme roared, and he also lost his temper.

Because, this is an imitation of the yin and yang furnace, there is the so-called yin and yang two qi, which can turn things upside down and turn some things upside down.

rumble

The treasure furnace is shining, and the old man of the centipede clan is sealed, urging the Dao fire, making the furnace more brilliant and blazing.

In the furnace, Wang Ming's Yuan Shen did not explode, and only then did the power that touched the prohibition of his sea of knowledge be fused, saving his life, and the Yuan Shen was not destroyed.

However, the impact of yin and yang qi also hurt his primordial spirit, making that group of divine souls dim, and almost extinguished on the spot.

"What are you doing, are you really going to destroy him" the Imperial Supreme roared.

"He's still alive, the primordial spirit is still there, be careful, there won't be a problem." The old man of the centipede said.

At this time, the primordial spirit in the furnace was so dim that it seemed that a gust of wind would break it away, making it difficult to preserve.

Everyone felt that the old man of the centipede clan was too ruthless.

The dignified Wang Ming, a genius of the sky, was cut off by the old man of the centipede clan like this, and it ended like this, it was too miserable.

"No, Wang Ming's state is very unstable, he has to be changed, and he needs to be saved," the exotic creature that exuded a trace of immortal aura shouted.

The old lion was speechless for a while, and he also felt that the old thing of the centipede clan was too ruthless, which made it feel frightened, and the matter was big.

"It's hard to recover, he was tempered on the side of the Emperor Guan, the form and god, the rules are not complete, and he has experienced the smelting just now in my realm, and his Dao fruit has been completely destroyed. If you want to recover, unless you use the treasure of heaven and earth to help him re-temper in our complete realm, but the cost is too great, and there is no need to make a move for him. The old man of the centipede clan said. (To be continued.) )