Chapter 150: Geocentric Inflammation

The sudden change happened too fast, and when Shan Shisan found out, Qian Luochen had been kicked to the ground by the middle-aged Confucian student, but he was not killed as he imagined, and he didn't even have the slightest injury, clapping his hands and standing up unharmed.

Decide!

The middle-aged Confucian let out a loud shout, and the thick true qi quickly wrapped the flames, and with a flick of his hand, it fell on the folds, and suddenly the folds were burned into a large brown trace.

"It's just a little skill of carving insects, and you dare to plot against the old man, who gave you such courage when the money fell into the dust?"

Although the middle-aged Confucian said this, his expression was unusually cautious, because Qian Luochen's cultivation at the moment was climbing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, he was promoted to the late stage of the foundation building period.

"That's the kind of breath!" Shan Thirteen's pupils shrank, and the fluctuation of the exercises coming from Qian Luochen's body was exactly the same as that of the hidden Hundred Battles Sect Mouse.

"The rebels are not yet captured!"

The middle-aged Confucian clasped his hands together, and the majestic true qi in his body quickly condensed into a five-zhang long qi sword, and under the sudden surge of the qi sword, it hit Qian Luochen's shoulder at once, if he didn't twist his body at the last moment, it would be a cold heart.

"It is not known who killed the deer, eat me!"

Qian Luochen didn't have the slightest timidity, but took a big step, this step Shan Thirteen couldn't see how to do it at all, the speed was difficult to perceive even if it was spiritual sense, it was definitely a high-level or above spiritual trick.

The endless whirlwind suddenly rolled up from Qian Luochen's hand, devouring the faint aura around him, and this movement actually exposed the figure of Shan Thirteen, and the calm lake immediately boiled.

Hot!

It's hot!

Shan Thirteen only felt that he had fallen into the cauldron, and was being steamed, and Zhang Tonglin, a middle-aged Confucian student who had the same feeling, glanced at Shan Thirteen in surprise, and there was still someone hiding on one side, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

Qian Luochen was startled at first, but after seeing Shan Thirteen's cultivation clearly, his expression relaxed, and most of the attacks were directed towards Zhang Tonglin, and only the boiling lake water was used against Shan Thirteen.

"Oh, take a hot bath, it's so comfortable!"

The chelicera fluttered restlessly in the water, ignoring the temperature of the lake at all, but swimming happily, and even combing his steps leisurely.

The true qi placed on the surface of the body by Shan Thirteen can only reduce a little heat, and most of it is scorching the skin, and after a while, the skin is obviously dry and cracked, and the moisture is rapidly lost, even the breath has a trace of flame.

"It's really stupid to get home, such a good geocentric flame is the best body refining flame, there are people who are stupidly rejected, the insect ancestor is really old and confused!"

The chelated corpse looked at the helpless Shan Thirteen, and lost no time in quipping, and even made a series of provocative actions around Shan Thirteen.

"Geocentritis?"

Shan 13 stared at Qian Luochen with a glance, in his left hand, there was the source of the scorching heat, it turned out to be a blooming lotus flower, the base was burned by a raging fire, but it was a series of palpitating fire snakes, circling and impacting the long stick in Zhang Tonglin's hand.

Boom –

The two of you come and go, one is the peak cultivation of the foundation building period, and the other is relying on the power of the magic weapon in their hands, and suddenly both of them have no time to pay attention to Mountain Thirteen.

It turns out that the geocentric inflammation of the Ten Great Flames of Xiuzhen is like this, it is simply imperceptible to the naked eye, and it is all perceived by the heat!

Shan Thirteen closed his eyes, no longer paying attention to the scorching temperature of the water, but slowly spread his spiritual sense in the water, withstanding the impact of the headache and feeling a trace of the energy of the earth's heart.

"Ahh

A cluster of one-tenth of the size of a thumb nail was pulled into the body under the wrapping of the thirteen true qi of the mountain, and suddenly the flesh "snorted" with yellow smoke, and a smell of burnt meat came out, and it was stuffed by the lake, and the transparent lake water became turbid.

However, the charred skin and flesh of the geocentrium is very quickly absorbing the true qi in the meridians, and the naked eye can visibly grow fresh and tender meat buds, and the burnt skin on the body surface naturally rolls up and falls off.

"It worked!"

Shan Thirteen nodded gratefully towards the chelicera, and his spiritual sense quickly spread out, catching the geocentric inflammation scattered in the lake water, and it didn't take long for Shan Thirteen to complete the tempering of the entire left arm.

Looking around, the temperature of the lake was close to normal, only the circle where Zhang Tonglin and Qian Luochen were fighting, and the scorching geocentric inflammation fell from time to time, and I didn't know what Qian Luochen's magic weapon was, which could carry such a domineering flame.

After some calculation, the geocentric inflammation in the water was enough to complete the tempering of his whole body, and in order to improve, Shan Thirteen had to approach the circle of war.

"Bastard!"

Not only was Shan 13 not scalded to death by the scorching water, but he eliminated the geocentritis in an unknown way, which made Qian Luochen, who was sure to win, feel a little uneasy in his heart.

The veteran Zhang Tonglin naturally found the changes in the lake water, and suddenly the pressure was light, and the offensive of the whole person became fierce, and the applause of "boom" was endless, and there was always a figure in the turbulent lake, which flowed with the waves.

"Dragons soar into the sky!"

Suddenly, Zhang Tonglin shouted, and with his palms flying, a huge phantom dragon shadow appeared in the lake, stirring the lake water and condensing on the phantom, like a hideous water dragon, whistling and running away towards the money and dust.

The speed of the water dragon broke through the distance of space, ignoring the ice charm thrown by Qian Luochen in a hurry, only making the water dragon's dragon claws a little ice slag, and as always, he hit Qian Luochen headlong hard.

Poof—

Qian Luochen looked at his chest in disbelief, there was a fist-sized hole, and the lake water penetrated through it, and the scorching temperature of the water suddenly cooked the splattered blood, forming blood cakes that floated on the lake.

"Impossible—"

Although Qian Luochen was hit hard, he did not die immediately, and his left hand pressed on his chest, and the hole was suddenly blocked by a cluster of blooming lotus flowers.

"Earth Heart Lotus!" Zhang Tonglin suddenly shouted, pointing to the flame lotus on Qian Luochen's chest, and said with some distraction.

No wonder he is like this, Shan Thirteen's mind is also turning over the river, the chela corpse changed his hippie fighting posture, and the whole soul became solemn, just like the power that the insect ancestor gave to Shan Thirteen, it actually blocked the soul communication of Shan Thirteen.

Unless the soul connection is over a long distance, this wonderful connection will always exist, and now the connection has been disconnected, indicating that the thing that the insect ancestor mentioned at the beginning has appeared.

Roar –

The chela corpse suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, this sound had the power of a giant dragon's roar, and the thirteen mountains who were close at hand only felt that their minds were as if they had been pierced by thousands of silver needles, and they suddenly couldn't control their bodies, and floated softly on the water.

An invisible shock wave in the lake water flashed by, and then Qian Luochen was shaken to pieces like a porcelain doll, only a blooming lotus flower bloomed in the lake as usual.

Although Zhang Tonglin was not a direct target, he was also bleeding from the seven orifices, covering his head and retreating, and his body swept up, and finally hit the shell of the giant mussel, and the body was stunned, and the person fainted in the lake.

The chelicera quickly bit the flame refining, and as soon as it entered its mouth, it turned into a sharp spike, penetrating through the chera's jaw, scaring Shan Thirteen into sweating, praying that nothing would happen to the chelicera.