The viscous magma was somehow separated by a man-wide fissure, especially noticeable in the chaotic lava lakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this crack, Ji Ji forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and jumped in, chasing the magma ball in front of him.

The ball was erratic, and after a while, it seemed to have found a suitable place, and then it was steady.

It's quiet, it's quiet.

Ji Ji didn't dare to rush forward, for fear that if one was not careful, the fire eye would directly devour the two of them.

At this moment, Wushuang was very uncomfortable, and the feeling that was comfortable disappeared, and now what tormented her was the pain of eating bones.

Burned, scorched.

She only now truly realized what it means to live rather than die.

The blazing temperature is simply not something that humans can bear, and when the magma touches the body, it instantly becomes blackened, and the skin and flesh are directly cooked.

In this way, her consciousness was still awake, and she felt the pain of not having a piece of her flesh turned into charcoal very clearly.

How she wanted to faint directly!

But no, it can't!

The clear pain spread from her flesh and bones to her brain, tormenting her violently.

"Ahh

Her body sensed danger, and the Muxin vine, which had turned into a small seedling in the dantian, released the power of rejuvenation in time and desperately repaired her bones and blood......

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

The body was scorched with magma, then repaired by the wood-hearted vine, and then scorched, and repaired again......

Pain, Wushuang is about to be tormented by the pain embedded in the bone marrow!

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound, she wanted to leave, but her body was restrained......

No, no-

Ahh

The unbearable burning sensation caused the muscles, bones, and skin to be destroyed over and over again, and to grow over and over again......

It is said that the living dead, flesh and bones, but Wushuang can't wait for it to end like this now, once it's over, there is no need to endure such pain!

The idea had just come to her life, and it was like a plague that invaded her brain at the same incredible speed.

yes, death! You don't have to endure such pain when you die......

Die... Die... Die......

Ahh

Immediately, her sea of consciousness also seemed to be scorched by magma, and her fragile divine consciousness was scorched by the magma, and Wushuang could only bear the pain of devouring bones in a daze.

What is the pain of the flesh?

The pain of raw bones is just a small meaning!

Zhihai, the most fragile spirit, was also tortured like this, but she couldn't do anything about it!

Bearing this unimaginable pain, Wushuang instead figured out what he should do to live!

Live, this is the only way out, the only way out!

You can't just give up, if you can bear such pain, what else is unbearable in this heaven and earth!

Zhihai was tormented by severe pain, but Wushuang only had one thought left in his mind - to live.

Live and get out of here! Stay alive!

Once again, she gritted her teeth and endured the purgatory in front of her.

If you can't resist, then bear it bravely!

Thinking like this, the pain of burning flesh and blood actually gave her an unimaginable pleasure!

When the skin was scorched, the flesh was ripe, and the bones were broken, she trembled with excitement, and that's it!

When the gentle and long rejuvenation power repaired her flesh and blood little by little, the refreshing and cool feeling made her squint her eyes happily and enjoy it slowly.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many times her body has been destroyed and repaired......

When her spiritual power was not enough to support Mu Xinteng, she endured the wonderful pain and pleasure on her body, and the hand that stretched out to the Qiankun bag trembled slightly......

Finally took out all his spirit stones, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit stones that were still emitting a lustful glow became gray, and with a force on his hands, they all turned into powder.

Was...... It's all wasted!

Without the spirit stone, there is not enough spiritual energy to absorb here, is it possible to wait for yourself to be burned into a piece of charcoal?

Wushuang is dark, this is not good, she will not admit defeat easily!

There are no spirit stones, and red crystals, so rich in spiritual power ores, why should you give it a try!

Thinking like this, she took out the red crystal from the Qiankun bag again, and she couldn't see the crystal clear gem and magma mixed together.

Only then did Wushuang realize that his hands had become dry, black and thin... No, it's not hands, to be exact, it's a pair of charred bones!

The hideous appearance looks particularly disgusting, and you don't need to look to know that the place next to her body is also like this......

Alas ~ burnt dry bones, can't you even have a body?

What exactly is being done wrong? Heavenly Dao wants to punish the Huaqing clan like this!

Since you can't tolerate me in the way of heaven, I really have to fight with you!

The texture of the red crystal is hard, and the spiritual power inside is violently disordered, even the experienced refining masters mostly choose to inlay rather than refining, and it is indeed that this spar is too hard.

Come to think of it, in the whole world, there is only one person who plans to absorb red crystals!

The aura inside is abundant, not as gentle as the spirit stone, Wushuang tried his best, forcibly endured the pain of the sea of consciousness being burned, and separated a touch of divine consciousness to touch him.

Ahh

The stinging pain that was a hundred times stronger than before made Wushuang tremble, and that trace of divine consciousness seemed to be swept into the red crystal for some reason, and it was fused into one!

But Wushuang can still really feel her existence.

Inside the red crystal, the spiritual power rioted, forming a chaotic wind of all sizes, and the unequaled divine consciousness was simply a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, trembling and trembling was so fragile and pitiful......

But no one would feel sorry for her, and one wind after another swept through her body, penetrating her, shattering her, and reuniting ......

She suffers the same pain as Wushuang, no, what Wushuang endures has to be superimposed again!

However, under such torture, whenever Gangfeng slashed through that divine sense, there would be a steady stream of spiritual power flowing through her into Wushuang's body.

A knife, a knife, a knife......

One after another, the spiritual power of the red crystal also flowed into Wushuang's body in a steady stream, watering the wood heart vine, and then transforming into the power of rejuvenation, repairing her flesh and blood, repairing her muscles and bones......

What's even more amazing is that the spiritual power contained in the red crystal is even more than the spirit stone, and even more than a hundred times it, Wushuang has always used a medium-grade spirit stone in good condition, and now it seems that the red crystal can almost be worth the high-grade spirit stone!

However, even if he found such a benefit, Wushuang didn't feel that he could use red crystal instead of spirit stone in his cultivation in the future, if it weren't for the special situation, it would be better to use this method as little as possible!

And just like that, repeating the previous process over and over again, burning, repairing, burning, repairing...

Oh! Add to that the torture of the sea and the erosion of the wind!

Wushuang also gradually began to get used to and enjoy this kind of pain, and at this time, the speed of destruction was much slower than before!

What does this mean?

Will you be able to get out soon? Still is... And new ways to torture her? (To be continued.) )