Chapter 208: Innate Yuan Spirit
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There was a loud muffled thud, and the fire dragon slammed into the black mask.
The so-called stalemate did not occur, and after an extremely brief impact, the fire dragon easily broke through the black light mask.
Regardless of the level or strength, the fire dragon can easily suppress the demon rat leader.
There was almost no pause, and the fire dragon crashed directly into the Demon Rat Commander.
"Mimi..."
Seeing that the fire dragon was approaching, Xiaomi stretched out two short front legs and bravely greeted him.
Behind it are the few thousand remaining little brothers, and if it retreats, it could put them to death.
In order to protect his little brother, he is not afraid of death, and he has no heart to think about death.
"Whew..."
In the face of this low-level creature that dared to challenge its majesty, the fire dragon's long body rolled up, directly enveloping the demon rat commander who was more than ten meters tall into it.
In the blink of an eye, I saw the huge figure of the fire dragon hovering, and it was difficult to see the shadow of the demon rat leader.
The demon rats, who were originally screaming slightly, saw that their boss was caught in the fire, and immediately quieted down, and then rushed madly towards the fire dragon besieging the boss.
The boss faced the powerful fire dragon for them, and they could not do anything for the boss, even if it was their lives.
Sensing the actions of the little brothers, Xiaomi couldn't help but bite the fire dragon on his body angrily.
It can't, can't let the little brother die for it.
After its teeth touched the fire dragon, an incomparably burning sensation flowed into its mouth, and then burned its throat, spreading to all the meridians of its body, and a faint trace of fiery red appeared throughout its entire body.
The pain, as if the whole body had been burned by fire, was like a pinprick pain everywhere.
After the intense pain, Millet suddenly felt an extremely strong hunger sensation in her stomach, which made it can't help but gulp it down.
The extreme scorching heat produces a perverted pleasure.
The originally thick fire dragon became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Whew......"
The fire dragon roared angrily and tried to retract its body, but found that a strong suction force made it unable to move at all.
It had never imagined that this low-level creature would devour the noble dragons, which was simply a great blasphemy.
The fire dragon roared angrily in the sky, but its voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in an unwilling voice.
In just a few minutes, a hundred-meter-long fire dragon was eaten by millet, not to mention, the surrounding burning flames were also swept away by it, and there was a trace of coldness in the air.
At the same time, the 1,620 soldiers who formed the Eight Desolation Flame Dragon Great Array all stood there with a feeling of powerlessness, the immortal power in their bodies was empty, and some soldiers with low cultivation even spat blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.
And Zhang Qinfeng, who is the center of the control array, has a great influence, and the immortal power is not counted, and the meridians in the body are damaged.
The Eight Desolate Flame Dragon Array was broken.
"Huh."
Licking her mouth, the reddened millet burped unsatisfied.
At this moment, millet, from the inside to the outside, from the internal organs to the fur, has all turned into a fiery red color, and the originally somewhat hideous figure has a trace of indescribable beauty.
Looking at his body with his eyes dancing with flames, Xiaomi, who has always wanted to be handsome, is a little happy.
Although it is only a change in color, the red at this time looks significantly more handsome than the previous black.
"Boom."
Before Xiaomi could be happy for a few seconds, a loud bang sounded in its ears, and a thick flame suddenly ignited all over its body.
Its flesh and blood were not enough to digest such a huge amount of fire spirit immortal qi, and the hidden flames began to burn, using the flesh and blood of millet as fuel, burning fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, a fireball more than 20 meters high rose in the middle of the No. 1 Mansion community.
The red color on Xiaomi's body became deeper and deeper, but the burning pain made it roll on the ground.
Some of these loyal demon rat brothers tried to put out the fire for their eldest brother, and without exception they were all reduced to ashes.
It's just that they know that they are dead, and they rush forward desperately.
Ji Letian, who was standing in mid-air, felt a heat rushing towards him, and he was not surprised when he watched the whole process: "Fire Spirit Mouse." ā
Between heaven and earth, there are five primordial spirits, which are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Based on these five primordial spirits, the primordial spirits such as wind, thunder, ice, and darkness were derived, constituting the vast immortal qi between heaven and earth.
In ancient times, there were living beings born from the heaven and earth primordial spirits, gifted and powerful, and they were innate primordial spirits.
It's just that as the powerful people discovered the wonderful use of the innate primal spirit, they hunted and killed the innate primordial spirit one after another to make up for themselves and become the great way.
All of a sudden, the number of innate primordial spirits decreased dramatically, even to the point of extinction.
It wasn't until a bird born from the Fire Yuan Spirit cultivated to attain the Tao that the Innate Yuan Spirit was sheltered and became a clan of its own, so that the rest of the immortal cultivators did not dare to shake its edge.
That bird, called Huang, means the emperor of the innate primordial spirit.
With the passage of time, the immortal qi of heaven and earth is rapidly consumed, and the probability of innate primordial spirit generation is getting lower and lower.
In the end, the Innate Yuan Spirit clan disappeared in the long river of time and space, and only the notes of the predecessors were recorded.
However, Ji Letian had learned from some classical books of Jinghua Pavilion that if some creatures ate special heavenly and earth treasures and absorbed pure heaven and earth aura, they would turn their bloodlines into primordial spirits and achieve the body of innate primordial spirits.
It's just that those natural treasures have extremely harsh production conditions, and even fleeting, which can be met but not sought. In the entire history of immortal cultivation, there are very few immortal cultivators who can use this method to transform into innate primal spirits.
The appearance of this demon rat leader is obviously a harbinger of evolving into an innate fire spirit.
It's a pity that the strength of this fourth-order demon rat is too low, and he is unprepared, and the path of evolution is about to be cut off.
"Mimi, Mimi."
Millet, who was rolling on the ground, opened her eyes and saw the human in the sky above, and couldn't help but cry out in pleading.
Millet already felt that her whole body was burning, and it would not be long before she would be reduced to ashes by the flames.
At this moment, perhaps only this powerful and terrifying human can save it from the fire.
The only thing it can ask for is this powerful human being.
"Go."
Without much hesitation, a Seven Yang Flower appeared in Ji Letian's hand, and as soon as he put it in his hand, the Seven Yang Flower turned into a golden light and flashed into the huge flame.
Seven sunflowers, a petal blooms in a hundred years, and it takes seven hundred years to be perfect.
For immortals who live with heaven and earth, seven hundred years seems like a moment, but for the last days that have just evolved to the realm of cultivating immortals, it is an unattainable time.
If it weren't for Ji Letian's Donghua Immortal Mansion in hand, it would be impossible to obtain the Seven Yang Flowers.
In this way, it can be regarded as the fairy fate of this demon rat.
It is also a creation to be able to have the privilege of observing the generation of the innate primal spirit, and Ji Lotian doesn't want an innate primordial spirit to be lost in front of his eyes.
For any immortal cultivator, the innate primordial spirit can be regarded as a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought. (To be continued.) )