Chapter 601: Fire Spirit Butterfly
No matter whether these memories are good or bad, they are his past, and Yi Chen can't let go of them at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although he really wanted to obtain the mysterious heavenly fire in the nine-colored heavenly fire world, it was definitely not at the cost of giving up the other heavenly fires in his body.
At this time, a red fire dragon pounced on Yi Chen's mouth, he took a deep breath, suddenly reached out and pinched the dragon's head, pulled it to his mouth fiercely, and swallowed the fire dragon without hesitation!
Where did the red fire dragon expect to be counterattacked, the head of the fire dragon was bitten off by Yi Chen, and the dragon body turned into a ball of flames and dissipated.
The head of the fire dragon that entered Yi Chen's body collapsed into an unconscious heavenly fire at the same time, and the high temperature exploded violently in Yi Chen's body, his whole body was as red as blood, and the terrifying heat instantly spread to every corner of his body.
A large amount of flames erupted from Yi Chen's pores, and the clothes on his body had already been burned to ashes, directly burning the fine fluff on the surface of his body at this moment.
Although he already had a full understanding of the fierceness of the Heavenly Fire, the Heavenly Fire here seemed to be extremely hot, and Yi Chen only felt that countless furnaces had been overturned in his body.
However, although the pain was unbearable, the fire could not hurt Yi Chen's body, just like a person who baked the fire could feel the heat of the fire, but would not burn his hands.
For Yi Chen, the high temperature of Tianhuo was just a little unbearable, but once he survived, the benefits were also great.
The picture of the little guy's tribulation came to Yi Chen's mind, and he regarded Tianhuo as his own tribulation.
The pain was so severe that I don't know how long it lasted.
Yi Chen gritted his teeth and persevered, and his body finally succeeded in fusing the swallowed red fire dragon head and absorbing the power of heavenly fire contained in it.
In an instant, in the sea of fire in the sky, Yi Chen felt a strange coolness.
After the Red Fire Dragon was defeated, the rest of the eight-colored Fire Dragons roared at the same time and launched a new round of attacks.
Yi Chen reacted quickly, and the original heavenly fire in his body quickly gathered near the chaotic fetal fire, and the terrifying tension actually directly opened up a chaotic fetal fire space in his body, and the firepower spread towards the divine thoughts in his mind for the first time.
"Only by integrating the heavenly fire into the divine thoughts, letting the divine thoughts accept the tempering of the heavenly fire, and turning the divine thoughts into the heavenly fire primordial gods, can we truly be consummated!" Yi Chen muttered to himself, his eyes revealing determination.
In fact, at this time, he had already found a way to break through, without the Divine Thoughts of the Nine-Colored Heavenly Fire Space, refining the gods with the rest of the Heavenly Fire, he would succeed sooner or later.
However, now that there was a ready-made fire of divine thought, it was impossible for Yi Chen to give it up!
Heavenly fire refining the body, it is very painful, and you have to bear the pain of purgatory, the pain of scorching.
Heavenly fire refining gods is even more painful, because people's divine thoughts are originally more fragile than physical bodies.
Outside the body was an endless nine-colored heavenly fire, frantically attacking Yi Chen's body.
In the body is a gradually growing chaotic fetal fire, which absorbs other heavenly fires and spreads towards the primordial god little by little.
This process is not only painful and tormenting the soul, but also extremely dangerous, if you are not careful, the soul will be scattered, even if you have a body against the sky, it will not help, the body is intact and the soul dies is the best outcome.
But all this pain, Yi Chen gritted his teeth and endured it with extraordinary willpower.
Yi Chen forgot the passage of time, and he didn't know how long it had been, the pain on the Yuan Shen finally slowly disappeared, and the chaotic fetal fire in his body showed signs of merging with the Yuan Shen for the first time.
It's just that Yi Chen knows that this is just the beginning of success, and there is still a long way to go before real success.
"It's time to head into the depths of the fire!"
Yi Chen thought in his heart that devouring the Heavenly Fire of the Divine Thoughts here could greatly shorten the time for the Heavenly Fire to refine the gods.
He opened his eyes, and suddenly a powerful suction force was generated, and the sea of fire within ten zhang of his side suddenly contracted rapidly, along every pore of his body, and instantly merged into the chaotic fetal fire space in his body.
His body was like a greedy fire-devouring monster, and every pore was the monster's flame straw.
This time devouring, the number of flames entering the body far exceeded the time when the fire dragon head was devoured, but Yi Chen only felt that his body was slightly hot, and then merged into the chaotic fetal fire, and the fire of divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness also increased slightly.
However, this is a good sign, indicating that Yi Chen is gradually occupying the initiative in the mysterious Heavenly Fire Space.
The flames here are endless, and the number is unimaginable.
But what he has is time, moving forward little by little, devouring the heavenly fire around him, and refining the god with the chaotic fetal fire in his body.
Time passed slowly like this, and after the pain reached the extreme, Yi Chen was willing to suffer like a glutton.
The chaotic fetal fire in his body grew rapidly, starting with only a small flame, slowly turning into a ball, and finally turning into a droplet-shaped liquid fire.
Water and fire are originally incompatible, but everything can't escape the way of "cathode yang, anode yin", even if the chaotic fetal fire is condensed to the extreme, it also reveals a liquid shape.
Yi Chen had no joy in his heart, but he understood that his breakthrough was imminent.
Now it can be said that everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
His east wind is hidden in this flame space.
Three days later, Yi Chen suddenly got up and walked forward in the world of flames.
The sea of fire in front of him immediately surged out one after another, roaring like a tide, and instantly smashed on Yi Chen's body.
But Yi Chen's expression was as usual, without the slightest change, and he let the waves of fire rush over, like waves hitting a solid embankment, turning into countless sparks.
Most of the sparks bounced violently, a small part of the sparks passed through his body, and an even smaller part of the sparks remained in his body forever, transforming into the nourishment of the Chaos Fetal Fire......
Ten days later, Yi Chen's speed of advance suddenly accelerated.
He has fully adapted to the rules of this flame space and can walk freely.
The closer you get to the core of the sea of fire, the greater the resistance.
Huge fireballs erupted out of thin air, shooting at a rapid pace, carrying a terrifying impact.
But Yi Chen opened his mouth and inhaled, and an invisible force field suddenly appeared in the air, frantically compressing the fireball.
By the time the fireball approached Yi Chen's mouth, it had already become the size of a finger, and it was easily swallowed by Yi Chen's mouth, and then disappeared.
The high-temperature vitality contained in the fireball did not cause any damage to Yi Chen's completely cremated body, but it only made the chaotic fetal fire more condensed again......
Thirty days later, Yi Chen's body did not move, but his body automatically floated forward.
He was surrounded by nine long tentacles of flames, like nine spiral arms, dancing wildly.
Each flame tentacle was formed by the flames that escaped from Yi Chen's body, and they became Yi Chen's minions, grabbing fiercely around.
The flame tentacles took the initiative to exude a terrifying suction, and the flames around them were the targets they hunted, whether it was a transformed fireball or a fragmented fire ball, all of them shattered at the moment when the flame tentacles grabbed it, returned to its origins, turned into pure fire elements, and poured into Yi Chen's body.
In the chaotic fetal fire space, the teardrop-shaped chaotic fetal fire is not only more condensed, but also presents a streamlined beauty, its volume has not become larger, but the power of heavenly fire contained in it has increased by at least a hundred times.
Yi Chen is no longer limited to passively absorbing and resisting the heavenly fire, but actively devouring the heavenly fire, selecting the high-quality fire, and directly ignoring the general quality......
Three months later, Yi Chen finally arrived at the center of the sea of fire.
Yi Chen found that this was an almost perfect spherical area, there were no flames, and it was clearly distinguishable from the nine-colored flames outside, reminiscent of the flying sand and rocks on the periphery of a hurricane, but the core was calm.
However, although there is no flame here, it is even hotter, and Yi Chen suddenly thought of it in his heart, the divine thought is formless, and the same is true of the divine thought of the heavenly fire.
In the center of the spherical area, there is a colorful butterfly, eeriely suspended there, its wings automatic without wind, exuding a dangerous aura, as if it has been in this state since its birth, and will continue to do so forever. With the incitement of butterfly wings, the nine-colored heavenly fire outside the spherical space flew and roared wildly.
The beauty of this colorful butterfly made Yi Chen feel a kind of suffocation.
But what shocked him even more was that the trajectory of its wings when it was randomly instigated seemed to be an afterimage left by the Heavenly Dao, exuding a clear Dao rhyme.
Can this butterfly represent the way of heaven?
"Untouchables, get out of here!"
The figure of a red-robed man suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's mind, his eyes were burning, but he revealed infinite coldness, supreme majesty, infinite murderous intent, and endless anger, like a demon in a Buddha, a ghost in a demon.
"Who are you, dare to be so arrogant?"
Yi Chen's expression was cold, and the colorful butterfly did not have any breath of heavenly fire, but he faintly felt that this fang was extremely powerful.
But Yi Chen immediately frowned slightly, and he had roughly determined in his heart that this butterfly was the fire of divine thought that had been transformed into a spiritual spirit after the mysterious heavenly fire had generated spiritual intelligence.
As he spoke, he took a step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and immediately fire, gold, and blood three-color divine patterns flashed out, condensed on his fist, and slammed into the butterfly with a punch.
"Get on your knees!"
The wings of the colorful butterfly suddenly shook, and suddenly a wave of tangible ripples rushed towards Yi Chen.
In an instant, Yi Chen's whole body shook violently, his blood boiled instantly, his face was super red, and he clearly felt that the heavenly fire in his body was actually showing signs of uncontrollable collapse.
"Ripple, scatter!"
Yi Chen roared angrily and threw a punch, and the terrifying fist smashed on the diffuse ripples, breaking one after another, and then dissipating into the air.
But there was a mysterious heat, along the fist to invade Yi Chen's body, his face suddenly showed a painful color, the pores of his whole body opened, spilling out strings of flames, bean-sized beads of sweat spurted out, but as soon as they appeared, they immediately turned into white high-temperature steam.
"Untouchables, kneel...... Under! ”
The colorful butterfly fanned its wings again, and the voice seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, directly exploding in Yi Chen's mind, and the nine-colored heavenly fire outside the spherical space seemed to feel the anger of the colorful butterfly, and roared even more wildly.
Yi Chen was completely numb to the burning pain on his body.
Yi Chen clearly felt that the butterfly's wings seemed to be directly slapped on his divine thoughts, and he immediately had a terrifying heat on his divine thoughts, as well as a tearing force, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.