324. Burning the Eight Desolations, Won't I Be Allowed to Persist and Become a Demon?
There are many fish and shrimp floating on the sea, and even sea beasts, all of which are red and exude the smell of meat.
This deserted island, which was originally a little terrifying, has also turned into a crimson mountain of flames, and it has begun to emit thick black smoke...
In this area, the temperature began to soar, even the periphery was already hundreds of degrees, and the air in the sky began to distort, not to mention the inside.
Xia Ji is naturally not afraid of high temperatures.
Once he uses his innate supernatural powers, he can use the heat of 6,000 degrees himself.
Coupled with the fact that Jizo was extremely compatible with flames, he was even more adept.
Now, he just held on to the transparent air hood, allowing the flames to rush in waves.
The two of them were in a monstrous sea of flames.
It reminded him of the old picture:
Two boys, one holding a bamboo pole of wild reeds by the river in autumn, and the other big man picked a lot of reeds and put them in the bamboo basket behind him.
The big man ran upwind, and the little one chased after him with a wild reed rod, shouting, "Eat me with a sword." ”
The big man ran away, and he quickly grabbed two reeds and began to fly: "Eat the trick, the flames are flying!!"
Then the little one danced the wild reed rod in his hand, and used the strong wind to repel the reeds coming from the opposite side, but many of these reeds would get on him, and then the little one would exclaim, "I'm hurt", and then turn around and start running up the wind.
Naturally, the big man wouldn't let him run to the upper hand, so...
The fight between a generation of sword immortals and great magicians has become a chase between two children.
The two ran from the street to the end of the street, and chased each other in the alley...
Sweating.
It wasn't until the girl came out of the bamboo fence wrapped in a plaid apron and shouted from afar, "Xiaoji, Bai Pu, go home for dinner", that the two looked at each other.
"Today's battle is suspended, and tomorrow it will be a showdown. ”
"Okay, but can you let you be a sword immortal tomorrow?"
"No way!"
"Well..."
The picture flashes away.
Xia Ji put his hands together slightly and put them on his chest.
The area where he is located, the air shield blocks the sea of fire, and it is the only pure land on this side.
Bai Pu shouted: "Admit defeat or not!?"
Xia Ji smiled and shook his head, he removed the air shield, stepped on the ground, and a wave of power surged up along the body of this pure primordial god, and he held the flying sword in his hand and shot directly into the flames.
His body is made of white clouds.
In the high-temperature flames of the other party, they began to peel off layer by layer.
Bai Pu was stunned.
Xia Ji said: "Be careful. ”
The next moment...
A sparkling brilliance arose around him, and he shuttled through the flames without hindrance.
Bai Pu stopped fanning: ...
"You've fouled, it's more than the fourth limit. ”
Xia Ji also stopped his movements and said: "Take a closer look, no, the Yuan Shen Broken Body, can't you do it?" Go on!"
The voice fell.
Bai Pu continued to fan at this time.
Xia Ji also continued to shoot out.
The "flesh and blood" on his body was rapidly peeling off, and in an exaggerated and illusory posture, the next thought had already stabbed the sword in front of Bai Pu.
In a split second.
It was also a gray shadow that burst out of the body of the white-armored young man.
The two shadows met in close quarters and bombarded together.
Silent.
This is a touch of Genshin and Genshin.
The gray shadow retreated into the body of the white-armored young man in an instant, after all, his primordial spirit could not be separated from the body for a long time, and the other party's material body had melted, unless he could reach the level of the primordial god out of body like him, he still couldn't attack.
Bai Pu thought for a while and shouted: "No, you still fouled, you can't leave your body without going through the thunderstorm, without breaking your body limit." ”
Xia Ji said: "Then you also took that fan, is that fan used by the fourth limit? ”
Bai Pu said: "Okay, let's stop together." ”
Xia Ji: "Three, two, one." ”
The word "one" fell, and Bai Pu casually shrank the flame fan, and then threw it into his ear.
Xia Ji also retreated for dozens of miles, suspended in mid-air,
The remaining flames, as well as some clouds in the sky, condensed towards him, and soon formed a body again.
It's just that this kind of formation is very costly.
It's just that this kind of cost is completely affordable for Xia Ji.
If he could, he could destroy his body three or four times, and then reunite his body three or four times.
On the contrary, although the primordial spirit has broken through the body limit, it has always maintained the form of the primordial god in the material world, so with the delay of time, there will be a lot of damage.
Bai Pu twisted his neck, grabbed the white armor on his body, and suddenly ripped it off, revealing the huge figure behind him: "Not happy." ”
Xia Ji threw away the flying sword and beckoned: "Then come, use the skills and strength of mortals." ”
Bai Pu: "Just what I want." ”
The two scuffled together.
On this scorched earth, two black shadows, one large and one small, were entangled, and the strong wind gusted, and the leaves of the trees that had long been turned into charcoal were all shaken into ashes and flew all over the sky.
You know, this place is almost in a state where the air has been burned out, and if you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you will suffocate to death here, but these two people don't seem to be affected much.
But after a pillar of incense, the two finally stopped.
Bai Pu was sweating profusely, and his whole body was steaming with sweat.
He crouched under a burning tree, his body not afraid of the flames, buried his head between his knees, and let out a sudden roar of rage.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
The roar spread outward, unable to be silenced for a long time.
His eyes were still red, but he had regained his composure.
He was half-seated on the ground, but he was sighing.
Xia Ji: "Your teacher asked you to help kill the demon, you and I have been delayed here for so long, it's time to go." ”
Bai Pu: "What are you going?!"
Xia Ji: "You are an immortal, so you should be like your immortal." ”
Bai Pu: "I don't understand. ”
"What don't you understand?"
"How can Sister Ning Ning be a demon?"
"The current Xia Ning is cultivating in the Red Leaf Peak of the Seven Yang Sect, maybe... When you go to meet her, you know that she is not the original sister. ”
"No, I don't care about this, so what about Sister Ning Ning herself, where is she?"
"What do you care about this? The mortal world is just a few years, but it is like dew and electricity, is it difficult to cut such feelings? How do you cultivate immortals?"
Bai Pu was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "It's not a few years......
I once had a dream.
Keep doing it.
In my dreams, I was in one place for many, many, many years.
In my dream, there were many people, but they respected me and feared me, but I had never had relatives or friends.
It's rare to have two, such cause and effect, don't you allow me to regard it as a treasure and become a demon?"
His eyes were a little wet, and suddenly he buried his face in front of his knees, and cried like a girl.
In this world of cultivators, anyone who saw the appearance of the cultivator madman and the polite Prince of the Golden Crow would be shocked to death, because this young man had never shown his weak side in more than ten years.
Even if he was with Xia Ji and Xia Ning in the past, he was as stable as an old dog.
Even if you are afraid in your heart, you are pretending not to be afraid.
No matter how painful it is, it doesn't hurt.
Xia Ji's expression relaxed slightly.
That's nice.
It's going to be that white.
So, he whispered: "Hit and fight, cry and cry, let's go." ”