Chapter 621: Time to Devour
As the fire was extracted from the phantom shadow of the Nether Ghost Fire, the huge cyan flame in front of him suddenly gradually shrank, and after a while, it turned into a tiny cyan flame and burrowed into the blue-cyan magma in Wang Hao's palm!
"This is the origin of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, don't underestimate its volume, when it was first formed, it should have been as huge as a half-sitting mountain peak, but after thousands of years of training on the earth, the volume is getting smaller and smaller, and when its volume is compressed to only the size of a palm, it can form a little fire spirit, and at this time, it can really be called Netherworld Ghost Fire!"
"You can imagine that if the terrifying energy absorbed by the millennium is compressed into such a magma bar that is only the size of a thumb, if it completely explodes, what kind of destruction will that kind of power be, to put it bluntly, at that time, even if it is a catastrophe powerhouse, in the face of this sudden burst of power, there is absolutely only one end" Qilin Mo Feng stared at the cyan magma like a worm in Wang Hao's palm, and said softly: "That's it, death!" ”
"Whew" let out a long breath, Wang Hao nodded silently, carefully holding the cyan magma strip, in the palm of his hand, due to the terrifying high temperature contained in the magma strip, the thick protective layer of vitality was melting at a terrifying speed.
"What's next?" Wang Hao blinked and muttered.
"Swallow"
The phantom of Qilin Mofeng's body trembled a few times, and there was still a little trembling in the old voice that was trying to maintain his composure, and now the steps that Wang Hao was going to take were the most dangerous steps to devour the ghost fire, no matter how hard the human body was, but the inside of the body was always the most vulnerable part, in the human body, not to mention the alien fire with destructive power, even if it was a random drill into something, it could make a strong man unable to survive and die.
Hearing Qilin Mo Feng's words, Wang Hao held the flame of the ghost fire tightly, the palm of his hand also trembled a few times imperceptibly, lowered his head slightly, his dark eyes, stared at the slowly wriggling fire, and his black and white eyes flickered with struggle.
How calm Wang Hao's temperament is, but in the face of this almost life-and-death situation, there is still some fear and apprehension in his heart, no wonder he, after all, what is about to be swallowed is an extremely restless bomb, that bomb, almost with great possibility, will be devoured at the moment of devouring, the body, to ashes.
With Wang Hao's silence, the atmosphere in the cave gradually fell silent, and the sultry air lingered in the cave, and then drilled out along some cracks.
Looking at Wang Hao's slightly twitching palm, Qilin Mo Feng also sighed lightly, and there was no disappointment on his face because of his hesitation, because he knew very well what kind of swaying his heart would be at this moment!
Back then, he had also encountered a kind of flame, and he even sat stupidly for nearly four hours with the tinder, feeling more and more afraid under the abyss of fear, and he didn't have the courage to devour it!
Looking at the young man who was now struggling with the fire on his face, Qilin Mo Feng also remained silent, and did not say any words of comfort, because devouring the flames was already a great risk!
According to rough calculations, the success rate of Wang Hao's devouring is about 10%, but even so, the risk is still not small, and it can even be said that devouring the ghost fire is simply a kind of luck move!!
Therefore, seeing Wang Hao's hesitation and struggle, Qilin Mo Feng did not exit, just stood quietly aside, waiting for his decision, however, he believed that the young man in front of him would not let him down, the past few years of getting along, has made him thoroughly understand the ruthlessness and stubbornness hidden in the bones of this young man, since stepping into the cultivation realm, Wang Hao has paid a lot, and now with such an opportunity, with his temperament, it is impossible to give up!
"Since you won't give up, then grasp it, life and death, the strong and the weak, it is from this moment to choose." Qilin Mo Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and muttered in a low voice in his heart.
Time, in silence, ticked by, at a certain moment, the body of the young man who was sitting quietly suddenly trembled slightly, took a long breath of warm air, raised his head slightly, revealing the side face that had gradually detached from immaturity, turned his head, smiled at the Qilin Mo Feng who remained silent on the side, raised the fire on his palm, and said softly: "Old man, it's about to start!" ”
Hearing this, Qilin Mofeng's old face showed a touch of relief and a soft smile, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "I wish you success, believe in yourself, you will not fail." ”
"Hehe, I've always had a lot of confidence in myself." Wang Hao's delicate face raised a bright smile, and the palm holding the fire slowly raised, and after a moment of pause, he suddenly threw it into the open mouth.
When the cyan magma entered his mouth, Wang Hao immediately closed his lips, and at the same time, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face, which was still a little bloody, suddenly turned pale.
Forcibly enduring the scorching pain coming from his body, Wang Hao's eyes slowly closed, and his mind gradually sank into his body.
The mind sank into the body, and suddenly, a misty sensory interface appeared in Wang Hao's heart, at this time, among the many meridians in the body, the cyan magma that had previously entered the body had been differentiated into wisps of tiny cyan flames, these cyan flames containing terrifying energy, shuttling indiscriminately among the meridians, and everything that was blocked in front of him would be incinerated into nothingness by them in an instant.
With the shuttle of these cyan flames, although Wang Hao's meridians are protected by the Innate Nirvana Sutra and the Buddha's golden body, the terrifying high temperature is still slowly penetrating into it, although the residual temperature of these infiltrations is not so hot, but for the most fragile meridians of the human body, it is undoubtedly a devastating blow!
Under the smoke of these high temperatures, the originally spacious and tough veins have been twisted like dried twists, looking extremely strange and terrifying.
Of course, the meridians were so distorted that the pain caused by it directly made Wang Hao's body cramp indirectly, the muscles all over his body were tense, and the green tendons like meat worms were constantly stirring, and his pale face was not the slightest blood.
In the meridians, the cyan flames shuttled wildly, and in just a few minutes, Wang Hao's body was almost destroyed, and, worst of all, Wang Hao found that when he was resisting the impact of energy, his vitality was actually exhausted, and there was no longer enough vitality to support them to repair.
Under the premise of having the protection of the operation of the vitality, Wang Hao's body is still in such an almost crippled state by the terrifying Netherworld Ghost Fire, if the vitality is exhausted, all the things in Wang Hao's body, meridians, bones, heart, etc., will almost be burned into nothingness by the Netherworld Ghost Fire in a very short period of time, and at that time, after losing these important organs to maintain life, Wang Hao will only have one way to die.
The vitality quickly became thinner in the scorching of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, but just when Wang Hao was about to lose his hold, in Wang Hao's palm, a cool thing was stuffed in, and at the same time, the deep voice of Qilin Mofeng also sounded: "This is the core of the Demon Heart, take it, and then drive it to circulate in the meridians in the body, improve each other's proficiency, and after completing the operation, then wrap the Netherworld Ghost Fire with the Yuan Qi, drive it to run the route of your Samadhi True Fire, and then devour it!" ”
Nodding slightly in his heart, Wang Hao didn't have time to be surprised why Qilin Mo Feng had the core of the demon heart, quickly grabbed the cold thing, and then squinted his eyes and pressed it to his lips, and suddenly, a cold current that was cold enough to make the human body freeze suddenly flowed from his lips, and then drilled into Wang Hao's body.
The cold current passed through his throat, and Wang Hao seemed to feel that the part of his throat was condensed into an ice mass, his whole body trembled slightly, and on his hair, there were crystalline ice threads lingering on it.
The cold current rushed all the way into the body, and then followed the meridians and began to flow in all directions, and all the meridians that were passed by this cold current would quickly cover the meridians and bones with a layer of white ice.
The cold flowed into the body, and the bone-chilling cold just counteracted the blazing heat in the body because of the ghostly fire, and the sudden feeling of comfort made Wang Hao breathe a sigh of relief, and the originally extremely pale face was also polished a lot.
In the body, as the ice covered all the parts, Wang Hao's mind also began to initially try to contact the wisp of netherworld ghost fire shuttling through the meridians, but as soon as he first came into contact, Wang Hao felt a big headache, this kind of wild fire energy, the attribute is naturally violent, and it is obviously not an easy task to pull a stubborn cow back, and then let it follow the order to walk.
After the control failed, Wang Hao did not give up, driving his mind and persevering in trying to control this flame.
One failure, two failures, three failures......
After I don't know how many times I failed, Wang Hao, who was almost numb in his attempt, his heart jumped violently, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind, and at the moment he was ecstatic to find that the wisps of ghostly ghost fire shuttling randomly in the meridians were actually starting to walk along the route drawn by his mind.
Sensing this situation, Wang Hao's spirit suddenly perked up, and he hurriedly and carefully controlled this small wisp of Netherworld Ghost Fire, and then slowly followed the meridian route.
In the meridians full of holes, a wisp of cyan flame flowed slowly, and the ice layer adhered to the four walls of the meridians melted away from each other, and a faint white mist swirled in the meridians, and after a while, the white gas was converted into a little ice crystal, sticking around, protecting the meridians from the erosion of flames.