"Look at the old man's current situation, you can control the life and death of the old man with a word, how dare the old man lie to you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Blood Lingzi said extremely sincerely, "As for what you said about the survival of consciousness from the soul, this is all because of the Spirit Devouring Blood Technique. ”

"Is the Spirit Devouring Blood Recipe so powerful? Are you Ling a three-year-old child, the Heavenly Emperor Sutra is not so against the sky! ”

Ling Hantian frowned, he had observed the two Heavenly Emperor Sutras, and he didn't find that there was such an anti-heaven secret technique in them, maybe he didn't comprehend it.

But no matter what, the One Step Spirit Devouring Blood Technique actually had such an anti-heaven secret technique, Ling Hantian was a little suspicious in his heart.

"Ah, boy, the old man can't stand it anymore, if even his consciousness is wiped out, the old man will really be doomed!"

Blood Spirit Zi screamed, because as time passed, the combination of the Fire God Yuan Dan and the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying heat in it also became higher and higher.

"Since there is no way, then you can wait for destruction."

Ling Hantian's mind changed, and he didn't believe the words of the Blood Spirit Son at all.

In addition, if this person was transferred out at this time, Ling Hantian would not know how to place it.

Moreover, Ling Hantian guessed that the Blood Spirit Son should have lied to him, although it was consciousness, there should also be a way to control it.

"Nope! No! You can't be like this, we have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, why do you have to ask for the old man's life? ”

Blood Lingzi screamed, but he found that Ling Hantian didn't pay attention to him at all.

Under the terrifying heat of the Fire God Flame, the Blood Spirit Son knew that his consciousness would not last long, and if it continued to be consumed, his only way out was to disappear.

The Blood Spirit Son is not reconciled, he still has to study the way to make up for the bloodline, and he also has to achieve the supreme supreme blood.

"Little friend, the old man admits defeat, the consciousness body can also be controlled, the old man teaches you the method, you quickly let control the fire of this ghost furnace!"

At this moment, as the Blood Spirit Son screamed, a wave of consciousness surged into Ling Hantian's soul.

"Consciousness Seed Divine Method?"

In the consciousness fluctuations transmitted by the blood spirit son, there is a stream of information, which is called the consciousness seed divine method.

This method is to condense one's own consciousness and thoughts into seeds and imprint them in the consciousness of the other party, so as to guide the consciousness of the controlled.

This method is the top method of enslavement, and it is even more terrifying than enslaving souls to control the divine body.

As long as this kind of ideological guidance is planted, the controlled person will go on according to the planted ideology.

However, Lin Tianyang carefully comprehended this secret method and found that with his current strength, it was difficult to plant a slave seal in the consciousness of the Blood Spirit Son.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be better to be honest sooner? Let you live a little longer. ”

Ling Hantian kept the Consciousness Seed Divine Method in his heart, and then glanced at the Blood Spirit Son coldly, and in his thoughts, he lowered the burning of the Blood Spirit Son by the high temperature of the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace, which was to withdraw from the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Sun Furnace.

In the Wuji Temple, Ling Hantian was carrying his hands behind his back, and his brows were deeply locked.

The consciousness seed god method reminded him of a miraculous skill he had encountered at the beginning, the broken soul seed god!

It was a technique practiced by the Emperor of the Underworld, and Ling Tianyang, the son, later relied on this method to bring him back from the dead.

Although the Consciousness Seed Divine Method and the Soul Shattering Seed Divine Method seemed to have nothing to do with each other, they both involved consciousness, and Ling Hantian didn't know if the Blood Spirit Son was related to the Hades Emperor.

But he had to guard against it, the Hades Emperor had always been listed as a top confidant by Ling Hantian.

In the list of strong people that Ling Hantian feared, the first person who deserved to be the Emperor of the Underworld, he was like an invisible one in the darkness, and the more he touched this big hand, the more he would feel hopeless.

"It's better not to use the method of cultivating gods in consciousness for the time being, and observe the blood spirit for a while."

With an idea in his heart, Ling Hantian's face also relaxed, although he wanted to fuse the Heavenly Emperor bloodline and the supreme bloodline, but he was not in a hurry.

"Ling Xiaoyou, how is the situation in the Flood Desolate Sun Melting Furnace?"

At this time, Qiu Chuji saw Ling Hantian's expression relaxed, and he also tentatively spoke, listening to Jiang Xiong say that the Fire God Yuan Dan had entered the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace, and Qiu Chuji was also worried about Ling Hantian.

"It's fine for the time being."

Ling Hantian shook his head, there was indeed nothing unusual about the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace at the moment, and then his gaze fell on the fuselage at Qiu, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Dao Chief, your cultivation has made great progress."

After this period of time, Qiu Chuji not only recovered from all his injuries, but even his cultivation reached the middle stage of the prosperous era.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is thanks to the blessing of Xiaoyou, without your protection, it is impossible for this seat to practice quietly during this time."

Qiu Chuji shook off the Buddha's dust, since following Ling Hantian all the way, although he had encountered life and death crises many times, he had survived.

Moreover, every time he cultivated, his strength would increase greatly, and Qiu Chuji knew that all of this might be due to Ling Hantian's luck.

A true atmospheric luck person can not only change his life against the sky, but also affect the people around him.

Now, Qiu Chuji is more and more determined in his original decision.

Following Ling Hantian's side is definitely not wrong.

"Hehe, Dao Chief, this is where you say, you can break through completely on your own."

Ling Hantian waved his hand, Qiu Chuji would still praise people, he was really a little unaccustomed.

However, his gaze turned and fell on Situ Jinhong's inner world where only his soul remained.

Situ Jinhong's mood was not high, seeing that Qiu Chuji, who was not as good as him in the past, now far surpassed him, and had become a burden by Ling Hantian's side, Situ Jinhong was disappointed for a while.

"Situ Jinhong, don't be discouraged, I will use the Fire God Flame Origin to build a foundation for you to reforge the divine body."

"Situ Jinhong thanks Gongzi for his great kindness!"

Situ Jinhong's soul showed an ecstatic expression, the Fire God Flame Origin Casting Divine Body, it would be even more terrifying than his original Divine Body.

"Vulcan Flame Origin, come out!"

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately saw a drop of crimson liquid as blood appear in his hand, which seemed to be burning with endless Fire God Flames.

After the Fire God Yuan Dan entered the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace, Ling Hantian found that the Fire God Flame Origin was like an abyss, and grabbing such a drop of the Fire God Flame Origin had no effect on the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace itself.

"Obey me, condensation!" 8☆8☆.＄.

The next moment, Ling Hantian's hands were sealed, and one after another complex magic seals were punched into the Fire God Flame Origin Droplet, and he saw this drop of liquid expand.

Gradually, a humanoid body was condensed, and the Infinite Fire God Flame slowly burned, emitting a high temperature that was enough to burn the middle of the Great Sage of the Prosperous Era.

"Situ Jinhong, merge with it, but whether you can survive it depends on your own creation!"

Ling Hantian looked at Situ Jinhong, that was all he could do.

Whether Situ Jinhong can survive after death, and finally turn into a butterfly and fly, can only rely on Situ Jinhong himself.

"Childe, my Situ Jinhong will never let you down!"

Situ Jinhong roared sharply and rushed into the body of the Fire God Flame without hesitation.