Fortunately, when Wang Ping was in the Emperor Academy, he had already experienced the Heavenly Fire Sacrifice in the Heavenly Fire Pool to refine his divine sense, this black flame did not attack people's divine consciousness, but it was extremely harmful to the physical body.

In this case, Wang Ping could only choose to resist, as if there was a way around him to bind him, he couldn't break free at all, and could only bear the pain of burning himself.

Originally, Wang Ping thought that his ice and fire body could be immune to all the power of water and fire, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, at least there are several kinds of fire that he cannot be immune to.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ping finally woke up calmly, although the black flame was powerful, but it still couldn't really burn him to ashes, but the clothes on his body couldn't be saved, and now he was black, as if he had just come out of a private small coal kiln.

The black flame came and went quickly, although it burned for a long time in the middle, but during this time, Wang Ping was also using this power to refine his body.

It is difficult for the Ice and Fire Body to rely on external forces to refine itself, because the Ice and Fire Body is too powerful, and in this case, if you want to sacrifice yourself, you must use extremely strong external force.

The black flame failed to burn Wang Ping to death, but it achieved his super strong body, itself has gone through the sacrifice of the thunder tribulation, Wang Ping's body has reached the strength of the supreme realm, after the calcination of this black flame, Wang Ping found that his body was more condensed.

"Yes, you can withstand the calcination of the dark fire, you are already qualified to have the second layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and now you can go to the third layer, your progress is faster than I thought, I am surprised, but since you have met the requirements, I will not be too difficult for you, you have done a very good job."

Just when Wang Ping was surprised, a phantom shadow in the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Ling Zhantian's appearance, he actually left a wisp of his own divine thought in the second time in the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Thank you, senior, I'm here because I've already passed the death tribulation of Tai Chi Transformation, and I want to know if there are five spirit recipes for cultivation."

Wang Ping didn't know how long this wisp of divine thought would last, so he hurriedly asked, if he could have a ready-made five spirit formula, he would have a lot of peace of mind, otherwise it would be easy to create his own ancient scriptures, but it would not be so simple to do.

"Every Ice and Fire Body is a separate individual, no one can tell you the future path of the Ice and Fire Body, you can only ponder it yourself, my Five Spirits may not be suitable for you, although we have the same physique, but you can't completely follow my old path, otherwise, the saint will be your final destination, go, if you can persist to the seventh layer, there will be a harvest."

After the illusory Ling Zhantian said these words, he turned into a little golden light and surged towards Wang Ping, Wang Ping knew that this was also a kind of inheritance, and maybe he had any memories.

After the golden light was integrated into his own sea of knowledge, he did not have any memories of overlapping, but these golden points of light were suspended in the sky of the sea of knowledge and did not fall, just like the stars in the endless night sky.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Ping walked towards the third layer with firm steps, when he was on the first layer, he accepted Ling Zhantian's momentum inheritance, the second layer was the Dark Fire Forging Body, so what would the third layer be?

Walking up to the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, Wang Ping saw a lot of familiar beauties, some of whom he knew on the earth, some of whom had happened in the divine realm, and even some who had only met once, but these women were all light gauze without exception, and their delicate bodies loomed under the light veil.

Burst!

Wang Ping almost had a nosebleed, what happened? How can this be? Wang Ping understood in an instant, this was an illusion, it must be an illusion, because it would be forgivable if Lan Lan and Princess Rainbow were here, but it would be absolutely unreasonable to know Lan Zhiying and Fang Aijing on the earth.

Knowing that it was an illusion, Wang Ping's mentality immediately calmed down, this kind of temptation of Cheng dù was nothing to him at all, when he was on the earth, he played tricks to catch up with the actor of the island country, and this little temptation was equivalent to nothing to him.

Soon Wang Ping came to the center of the third-layer demon suppression tower, sat down cross-legged directly, looked at his nose and nose, and his mind was settled.

Soon, Wang Ping felt that something was wrong, these people not only had a body, but also a texture, as if a real person was beside him, and the friction brought by the light yarn was so real.

Wang Ping didn't know if this was an assessment of himself, but he knew that he must not be tempted at this time, otherwise he would likely be teleported out directly.

He didn't dare to guarantee that the Demon Suppression Tower would do him any harm, so at this time, Wang Ping chose a deep retreat.

The so-called deep retreat is to close one's six senses, and in this case, as long as Wang Ping closes his six senses, any impact on the outside world can be weakened to the lowest point, or even not affected at all.

Wang Ping, who is in deep retreat, is like a piece of wood, lifeless, and now he is completely immersed in his own sea of consciousness and dantian, feeling a qiē in the dantian, and at the same time warming the Three Emperor Seals with his powerful divine sense, the entire Three Emperor Seals can now be driven by divine consciousness, but Wang Ping knows that what he can exert is probably less than one-tenth of his power.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Ping to suddenly wake up from the deep retreat, this feeling is very strange, it is not that he woke up voluntarily, but he does not have any feeling of being awakened by external forces.

At this time, there was nothing left in the third layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, just empty, on the surrounding walls, Wang Ping saw a lot of sculptures of beautiful women, these beauties have different postures, but they have a common feature, they have no face, and they are as clean as white paper in the place where they should have facial features.

This kind of scene looks particularly weird, Wang Ping doesn't know what's going on, but he knows that he has passed this level, frankly speaking, Wang Ping is a bit tricky at this level, but so what? Being able to trick itself is also a symbol of strength, and if Wang Ping hadn't noticed something wrong at the first time, it would have been impossible to take such a correct response.

"Are you surprised? Think this test doesn't do much for you? ”