Chapter 202: The Tribulation of Nirvana
"Bai Meisheng!" Seeing the man's pale and transparent face, Tan Luo had bad thoughts in his heart, poked out his fingers, and tried his snort. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast.
Although it is very weak, it seems that the other party should have fallen into a coma. Tan Luo took out a few Qi Gathering Pills from the storage bag he carried with him and fed them to him, then sat up and channeled the spiritual power in his body for Donghuang Fenghua.
It stands to reason that taking blood from the heart will only traumatize the cultivator's heart, but it will not cause him to 'fall unconscious' and not wake up.
After channeling the spiritual power, the aura of the Eastern Emperor Fenghua stabilized a lot, considering that his heart veins were damaged and happened to cause the Nirvana Tribulation, it was imperative to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
Tan Luo looked at the red 'colored' demon pill in his hand, the spiritual power is strong, there are tens of thousands of years of cultivation, this kind of high-level demon pill usually has to be refined and purified in the furnace to purify the remnants of the original owner, but this method takes at least ten hours, and the situation of the Eastern Emperor Fenghua may not be able to hold on.
It seems that the only way to do this is to take risks and use your own Purple Mansion Dantian to refine this demon pill. However, this method is too dangerous, and it is very easy to make the remnants of the demon pill 'lost' and lose their minds, and even be taken away by the original owner's soul.
I remember that Chen Fangyan once said to her that the divine sense of a person with a rebirth pupil is strong enough, and the only way to do it is to give it a go.
Tan Luo looked at the man who was still unconscious, and swallowed this demon pill, which was cool and refreshing. She immediately crossed her legs and settled down, pinching the trick with both hands, and the demon pill sank into the dantian according to the guidance of her divine sense, and in the chaos, a turquoise 'colored' inner pill flickered.
Now that she has cultivated the immortal body, her body contains the purest spiritual power, Tan Luo closed her eyes, and refined the demon pill with her own inner pill, and the halo of green 'color' instantly lingered on the red 'color' demon pill.
In the subsequent purification and refining process, she tried to use her divine sense to probe into the demon pill and erase the remaining original owner consciousness on it.
When the divine consciousness invaded, this demon pill, which was originally motionless, suddenly emitted a red glow, flickering bright and dark, and gradually became more and more dazzling, and the entire Dantian Purple Mansion was immersed in a demonic light, and countless fragmentary pictures came one after another, which was actually the remnant of the original owner before his death.
"Does it hurt?"
In the darkness, a beam of light folded overhead, and inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, a man in red and black hair was as enchanting as ever, leaning on the rope in a comfortable and casual attitude.
"Does it hurt?" He asked again.
The pain spread rapidly, and Tan Luo could even smell the air filled with thick blood, and fine water stains appeared on her smooth forehead, which dripped down and drew blood-colored red marks along the corners of her eyes.
Tan Luo sat stiffly on the couch, accompanied by the dull sound of the bell that resounded in the sky, she was like a porcelain doll, the bones in her body were broken and shattered under the crush of the bell, and finally she was slammed, spit out a mouthful of red, and fell to the ground heavily.
She lay motionless on the ground, clearly feeling the blood flowing from beneath her, merging into a bubbling river of blood, meandering.
And Donghuang Fenghua stood still one step away from her, admiring her dying struggle with a playful gaze that followed 'sex'.
Compared to the pain of broken bones, the feeling of disappointment and hatred permeated the heart, and finally turned into a sharp blade, cutting off Qingming.
"Kill that man, and you'll be free." The sound that echoed in the ears seemed to come from the distant underground, revealing three points of weirdness and seven points of 'confusion'.
The red rays in the dantian were even worse, going up retrograde along the meridians, rushing up into the sky like a surging and boiling sea of blood, surging and surging. Tan Luo's clear eyes are as clear as autumn lakes, and at this moment they are also dominated by evil thoughts, and the eyes are circulating, showing the evil 'yin' poison.
In the mirror, the reflection of the young 'girl' in red is the back of the 'glamorous', her cherry 'lips' are lightly hooked, she turns around and walks, and slowly walks towards the soft collapse, and a pair of white 'jade' fingers are pressed to the light yarn.
"Donghuang Fenghua, I didn't expect you to fall here." She laughed wickedly and raised her wrist, "Since it's so painful, this girl might as well be kind enough to give you a ride." β
The words were about to fall, and she raised her command to the man with his eyes closed on the soft collapse, the wind was strong, and the red gauze warm tent was like a group of snakes dancing 'chaotically'.
"Soul Destroying, Breakβ"
There was a break in the spirit platform, and the red light was swallowed up one by one by the shimmering blue 'wave', and the remnant soul of Yin Yanran was surprised by the continuous condensation of divine consciousness in the body, how could this be possessed by ordinary cultivators, who is she!
"I didn't expect that there was really a remnant soul in this demon pill, if it weren't for the fact that I deliberately suppressed my divine sense and soul power, making you mistakenly think that this 'fleshy' body was extremely easy to give up, how would you be eager to voluntarily take the bait."
Tan Luo settled down again, opened the life pupil to examine the demon pill in the dantian, and after the remnant soul was imprisoned by her, she used soul alchemy to purify it.
"Damn girl, you actually lied to me, just like Donghuang Fenghua, you are lying to me......"
"Each other, each other." Tan Luo hooked her lips and smiled, her ink 'jade' eyes contained pity, and when she immersed herself in the remnants of the 'woman', she also saw the past of the Eastern Emperor's elegance.
Some people don't have a pity to die!
The last trace of Yin Yanran's soul was haunted by Tan Luo's inner pill, and then dissipated.
As the sun sets, the room gradually darkens, and after Tan Luo refines this demon pill, he puts it into the body of the Eastern Emperor Fenghua to help him absorb the spiritual power on the demon pill.
Time flies, and when the room is completely darkened, the stars above are dazzling and glittering.
The manly complexion on the collapse gradually improved, and his breathing tended to be stable, but the body temperature on his body was still burning, and Tan Luo brought a glass of water and gently helped him up.
"Little 'waiter' and 'girl'-" Donghuang Fenghua suddenly called, the water he had just drunk overflowed from his lips, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, he hurriedly grabbed the cup closest to him, his voice was hoarse and nervous, "Tan Luo! β
"I'm here, you can rest assured." Tan Luo held his trembling hand, and looked at the other party so weak, and his heart was more and more torn. She hugged the man tightly, remembering the scenes she saw in her residual thoughts, and never thought that Donghuang Fenghua had been lonely for 10,000 years and in pain for 10,000 years.
He was still in his mother's womb and began to be calculated by gangsters, and as soon as he was born, he was named an idiot, as the prince of the demon world, the bloodline of the ancient true gods, but he was bullied and tortured like this.
is like this, he has been living in the dark abyss, but when he met for the first time, he smiled at her, bright as light.
is such a he, but he never mentions the past, only pours out his love in front of her, and is as proud as him.
The eyelashes of the man in his arms fluttered, and he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar face above his head. is still the pair of clear and agile eyebrows, but a little more compassionate than before, elegant and holy, with a posture overlooking the common people.
Staring at the water marks in the corners of her eyes, who made her sad?
Donghuang Fenghua struggled to sit up, his fingertips gently brushing the corners of his eyes, leaving a residual warmth.
"I'm not dead yet, my beloved wife's desolate appearance, is it for me to cry for my lord?" He teased softly, and put Tan Luo's palm in front of his 'chest', "Isn't this still alive and well." β
Tan Luo tugged at the 'lip' line, 'revealed' a smile, looked at him again, and asked worriedly: "Tell me quickly, how can I help you survive the Nirvana Tribulation?" β
The man put away his smiling expression and turned his eyes to the golden phoenix incense burner next to the screen.
"My beloved wife just needs to ...... me"
Before the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the 'door' outside, at this moment, Han Hua led a team of demon soldiers to stand outside the 'door', and hurriedly said: "Tell the Demon Emperor, the Hidden King led many demon beasts to raid the city 'gate', trying to rebel, the regent disappeared for no reason, and asked the Demon Emperor to order the arrest of the Hidden King!" β
Donghuang Fenghua was silent for a moment, his tightly pursed 'lips' suddenly raised, and he sneered: "King Yin is really unrepentant, passing on the emperor's oracle, and arresting all thieves." β
"Yes-" Han Hua bowed his head and motioned for some of the demon soldiers to guard the Fengming Palace to protect the Demon Emperor, while the others followed him to the city gate.
First of all, the catastrophe is coming, the existing Hidden King is waiting for an opportunity to seize power, although the Demon Emperor Palace is built next to the mountain, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the defensive enchantment seems to be impregnable, but the Hidden King is familiar with everything in the Demon Emperor Palace. Since she is sure to come to attack the city, it means that there is already an eyeliner in the palace.
Donghuang Fenghua seemed to sigh weakly, Nirvana, he was not unprepared, but he didn't expect to attract the attention of the Hidden King so soon.
He looked at Tan Luo again, and said something that had not yet been finished just now: "The golden phoenix incense burner next to the screen, you move the base away, there is an underground dark room, which I specially prepared for the catastrophe." β
Tan Luo understood at the moment, helped Donghuang Fenghua to the incense burner, and then moved the incense burner, and a deep 'hole' appeared in front of him. As the two of them walked down the stairs, the floating and rotating stars in the dark room emitted fluorescence, Tan Luo looked up, and did not expect that under this bedroom, there was a completely identical dark room, which was arranged in a "mirror" pattern.
"Is there an exit here?" She asked casually.
"There is an exit leading to the 'flower' garden, but I have banned it here, and it is not safe outside." Donghuang Fenghua smiled weakly and lay on the soft couch. The raging Nirvana fire in his body kept scorching his internal organs, and every word he said seemed to exhaust his whole body strength.
Donghuang Fenghua took off the red rope worn on his wrist and threw it into the air, and the black gold 'colored' bell instantly became larger when it was thrown into the air, and the red rope turned into a bell frame, as seen in the loft of Le Fang, simple and solemn.
"The Eastern Emperor Bell has pure aura and can help me survive the catastrophe safely." He said softly and said with a light smile, "There is a wife who loves Lao and sends this gentleman into the bell." β
I had heard of the Eastern Emperor Zhong Tanluo for a long time, but I never thought that I could live in the holy weapon to survive the catastrophe. She helped the Eastern Emperor Fenghua into the ancient bell, accompanied by the melodious bell of Qingyue, and the white mist-like aura poured out of the bell wall and surrounded it.
The other party was obviously holding on to the limit, and he sat against the bell, revealing the true body of the fire phoenix in the mist. As wisps of red flame gradually enveloped and burned him, the temperature inside the bell rose rapidly.
The Eastern Emperor Fenghua rolled in the fire of Nirvana, letting out a low whimper, and Tan Luo turned his face sideways, not daring to look at him again.
And outside the Fengming Palace, there is also a firelight in the sky, killing everywhere, and on the deep path full of 'flowers', a black-robed 'woman' slowly floated down from mid-air, and behind her, there are dozens of hideous demon beasts, lurking from the 'flower' garden behind the Fengming Palace.
Hunting in black robes, the 'female' son took the lead in stepping into Fengming Palace, and between her fingers, the demon soldiers guarding the Demon Emperor's bedroom turned into ashes, and their souls were scattered.
"This king heard that the demon emperor has not been out of the palace all day, and he kindly came to visit, what do you mean by blocking it like this?" Hidden on Mo Zhu's 'lips' lightly hooked, everywhere he went, blood flowed like a river.