Chapter Thirty-Seven: Flame Eater
I don't know how long it took, in a forest, Feng Kongye kept holding the Cloud Breaking Fan in his hand, and the Cloud Breaking Fan also emitted a faint light, and Feng Kong Ye woke up in a daze.
He looked at his injuries with a blank face, looked at his surroundings, and then at the sky, wondering where he had come and how long he had been unconscious.
But he didn't know the answer.
He took a breath, and there was a tearing pain from his consciousness and body, and the wound on his arm that had been cut by Peng Pai's flying knife had a tendency to spread again, and blood began to seep out.
However, the flame attached to it seemed to have lost consciousness, and it was beating alone, not allowing his consciousness to be scorched by the flames again.
He wanted to fly to a place where he felt safe in his heart.
But as soon as he rose into the air, he lost control of his power again, he instinctively covered his chest, the soles of his feet were weak, and he suddenly stepped into the air and fell directly from the air.
Exhale, and the feeling of body and mind is much better.
He had no choice but to drag his broken consciousness and body towards the depths of the forest.
Fortunately, Hong Yue didn't chase after them, and he was secretly glad in his heart.
He didn't know what had happened after he left Hanshui City, and he had always regarded Hong Yue and them as his potential enemies.
He withdrew the Cloud Breaking Fan, expelled all the spirit beasts in the cave, and then dispersed the bloody qi, and set up a formation outside, and he walked in.
He didn't immediately start recuperating his body, but was clearing his mind.
They have fallen to the Emperor Realm, and for them, falling to the Emperor Realm has reached the brink of a life and death crisis.
Moreover, his real strength now is only barely able to compete with those Emperor Realm monks.
This was the second time he had been so badly injured after leaving the Wind Realm.
Last time, it was Yue Yun's finger, he lost his physical body, but fortunately, the realm was still there.
This time, his consciousness was seriously injured and could fall into a deep sleep at any moment.
If you don't get this body, you can say that you are in danger this time.
The previous body couldn't use the Wind Shadow Water without a trace at all.
His strength fell to the emperor realm, and he himself was helpless.
It's okay to use a line of water to harvest the sky, in the wind world, Tian Wu has taught him for so long, he can already use it proficiently.
The frost fell in the wilderness, and the wind and shadow were without a trace, but it was not a spell that he could master.
Every time he used it, it was a great drain on his own physical strength, and when he used it before, there was a smoke pool to help him recover.
But not this time, these tricks were done when he was overdrawing his body.
So he had to take a bull injury before, but it was only a stop-loss.
Even if he heals his injuries now, his strength, his realm is already destined to decline.
If you don't heal from your injuries this time, you'll be left with a dark injury.
Falling to the Emperor Realm is only a beginning, not an end.
The cow wound was still working in his body, and he could still feel it.
Although Feng Kongye had relatively little combat experience, under the teaching of Fei Huan and them, his vision was far beyond these people in his realm.
The mastery and use of these exotic herbs are also relatively clear in my heart.
After the cow injury is taken, it needs someone to guide it to give full play to its medicinal effects.
Silently recite Prajna in your heart to alleviate the pain of your consciousness as much as possible.
His divine consciousness was already on the verge of shattering, and if it weren't for the fact that there was still a physical body forcibly imprisoning him in his body, it would have dispersed on its own long ago.
There is also the wound caused by Peng Pai's flying knife, which is also a big problem.
But what made him strange was that the flame attached to the divine consciousness had been quietly sitting there, what was wrong?
Although he didn't understand it in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless in his own heart.
He knows how to kill the day, when he hunted down Fan Zhenggen before, he left the day killing technique in Fan Zhenggen's body, slowly burning his divine sense, and leaving a mark on his divine sense, so that he could quickly find him.
Peng Pai's flame and the Sun Killing Technique could not be compared, but Feng Kongye was still afraid that this flame was the same as the Sun Killing Technique, it was a mark they left in their own bodies, so that they could use it to find themselves.
He suddenly had an idea, since Peng Pai's flame was somewhat similar to the Sun Killing Technique, could the Sun Killing Technique devour this flame?
He had heard Fei Huan say that the gods of the Protoss, before they became gods, they had a divine consciousness as powerful as a god, and when the divine consciousness collided, they could devour the opponent's divine consciousness.
The same is true of the flame and the day killing technique, which was created by the father and the emperor, and the flame cannot be extinguished.
He calmed down, and his flesh began to digest the medicinal power of the cow wound.
He used his strength to crush the cow wounds little by little, so that the cow wounds were scattered to every corner of his flesh to repair the injuries suffered by the flesh.
The blood from the wound that had been cut by the throwing knife gradually coagulated, and it stopped at the beginning of the signs of healing.
There is no way, to the point where the injury can stop the bleeding, and the wound will no longer spread, it will already satisfy Fengkong Ambition.
His divine consciousness, although painful, is like a silk thread, sewing the divine consciousness together, and as long as it takes long enough, the divine consciousness can return to its previous state.
His heart kept urging Prajna to confess, the cow wound was in his body, and his consciousness flowed over and over again, to make up for the damage he had received before.
He also gradually felt that his power was coming back into his control.
Although the current strength is no different from before, it is still the Emperor Realm, but the injury is contained under the effect of the ox injury.
The injury no longer spreads, the next step is to restore the body, the body, then the divine consciousness, then the realm, and finally the strength.
He has an extremely strong body, and as long as the flesh and body are there, his consciousness can slowly recover even if it is seriously injured.
But if the physical body is destroyed, then his divine consciousness will be lost.
The flesh and body are so good, he can now rely on all things in heaven and earth to shape another flesh and body.
But this body, the body, is hard to find.
Biluo Pond, Yellow Spring, Styx, Shixin Pond.
Of these four kinds of spring water, mortals get one of them, which is a great chance.
Without this body, how could he dare to go head-to-head with the four of them with Hong Yue, how could he dare to use these spells?
Feng Kongye looked at the flame in his divine sense, thinking about how to devour it.
His body has recovered a bit, and he should be able to barely use the day killing technique.
He believed that he only needed to summon the Sun Kill, even if it was very small, to devour Peng Pai's flames.
Hurry up or not, he doesn't know Peng Pai's situation, maybe tomorrow his body will recover a little again, and the backlash on his body by using daily killing will be much smaller.
But tomorrow is very tender, and they will find themselves in this flame.
Determined to do so, he began to try to summon the Sun Kill.
Before the physical body could feel it, the consciousness first became painful.
The pain of tearing apart the split still came from the Divine Sense, but Feng Kongye was used to this kind of pain.
Pain, all that he has experienced, pain is only the most superficial expression.
As long as the injury of the divine consciousness does not worsen, as long as the strength of oneself is no longer weakened, what is the pain?
The cow wound once again exerted its magical medicinal effect, and it firmly gathered the divine sense, so that Feng Kongye could safely summon the day kill.
Pain is also good for the Wind Sky, at least it brings out the potential of the Wind Sky Field.
A flame the size of a grain of rice appeared out of thin air, which was too small compared to the Sun Kill he had summoned when he killed Fan Zhenggen before.
Compared with Peng Pai's flames, it is also very small.
The flame flickered faintly, as if it would be extinguished at any moment to outsiders.
When the day killer saw the flames, Feng Kongye saw it jump.
This beating was a response to Feng Kongye, allowing him to confirm his conjecture.
He felt that the sun kill had sent him back information that he had seen his prey.
It drove the sun to kill and flew towards the flames.
He blinked, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
When the sun kill flew towards the flames, the sun kill seemed to be in a big circle.
And the flame, still motionless, unaware of the danger.
Is it a trap?
Feng Kongye can't manage so much, he believes in day killing.
The sun kill and the flames meet.
In an instant, this time he saw with his own eyes that the sun killing was bigger.
In the eyes of the daily killing, Peng Pai's flame is no longer a flame, but has become a withered grass.
The Sun Kill directly attached to it, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, devouring the flames.
Feng Kong's ambition was full of surprises, he never expected that the speed of the daily killing devouring flames would be so fast, and it would grow bigger and bigger.
Soon, the flames were gone, and only the sun kill was left in the consciousness.
The Sun Kill circled around the Divine Consciousness of the Wind Sky Field, and then its size became smaller, and it became one-third the size of Peng Pai Flame and no longer changed.
As soon as Feng Kongye's divine consciousness moved, Sun Kill stayed quietly in his divine consciousness like a flame.
With his current strength, it is the best choice to let the sun kill stay in his divine sense.
If you get into trouble, the sun kill can be your own means of preserving your life.
After absorbing the flames by the day killing, the power contained in the flames seems to have been purified by the day killing, and after the ox was injured, he repaired his divine consciousness.
He spat out a mouthful of blood again.
This is the use of the counter-devouring of the day kill, and the power of the previous recovery is once again lost.
But now the fatal wound is gone.
He took out the three-legged turtle.
Cow wounds and three-legged turtles are companions.
I didn't use it directly before because I was afraid that the effect of the three-legged turtle would be too strong, and my body was on the verge of shattering.
I'm afraid that the body won't be able to bear it if I use the three-legged turtle again, but it will be much better now.
He used the flame of the sun to ignite the three-legged turtle, his body was still very fragile, and his body needed to apply the three-legged turtle first.
The powder burned by the sun was sucked into his body by Kazekono, and he fell into a deep sleep again.
Great forest
Yuan Kongtu looked at the dancing flames on his fingers and gently touched the Qingyu Sword.
"Clever boy. It seems that Canglong has found him. ”