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"Bai Mo, his realm is unstable because he helped us deal with that wolf demon, we have the responsibility to help him solve this trouble, otherwise if it spreads, who else will dare to help us Shenyan Pavilion in the future?"
However, Zhu Hongyan is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, although her cheeks are a little red, but if she is reasonable, she still blocks Zhu Rong back.
Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Thank you for my predecessors...... With the red-faced girl. ”
Bai Mo was slightly moved, hugging his fists.
Zhu Rong waved his hand and said, "Boy, I have to tell you first, do you see those black flames in here?" This is made of extremely pure death qi condensed, you will sit on the stone platform in the pool later, once this seat activates the death flame spirit pool, these death qi will be attracted by the anger in your body, and thus converge to impact you and wash your body. ”
"This kind of flushing will strengthen the death qi in your body, so as to stabilize the realm and strengthen the body, but this also has risks, the death qi here is too pure, and the death qi itself is a very destructive force, if you can't bear it, it will cause the flesh to die, and then you can only become the body of the primordial god......"
Bai Mo was a little surprised, this thing really has a lot of risks.
"Since the establishment of my Divine Flame Pavilion, there have been eight Divine Realm disciples who have been destroyed by this Dead Flame Spirit Pool, and there are only four people who can persist in the Ten Dead Qi Flushes in it, well, for so many years...... Only one person completely survived the forty-nine realms. ”
"Forty-nine ways...... Who?"
Bai Mo couldn't help but ask, this Dead Flame Spirit Pool can even destroy the flesh of a god realm powerhouse, it obviously has an extremely terrifying destructive power, and it is obviously an extremely difficult thing to withstand the forty-nine washes in it.
"The guy next to you. ”
Lu He said with a smile on the side.
Bai Mo shook his head slightly, and then saw Zhu Hongyan's beautiful cheeks that smiled lightly, this girl ...... That's amazing.
"You can start too. ”
Zhu Rong waved his hand and said jokingly: "Boy, don't be compared to Hongyan, otherwise Lu He's old face will be lost." ”
Bai Mo looked at Zhu Rong, who seemed to be waiting to see a good show, and was slightly speechless, and then he looked up at the Dead Flame Spirit Pool in front of him, and the blood in his body seemed to boil slightly.
"In that case, let me try how difficult this thing is!"
Bai Mo laughed, and then he didn't delay any longer, and his toes were a little bit, and his figure was under the gaze of Zhu Rong and the three of them, and he landed on a stone platform under the waterfall!
Bai Mo's figure fell on a stone platform, and then sat down, his head raised slightly, he could see the black waterfall hanging down above, in the waterfall, the black flame beating, it seemed to be majestic, but there was no loud splash sound, that look, it looked a little weird.
"Zhurong senior, let's start. ”
Bai Mo took a deep breath, looked at Zhu Rong, and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Zhu Rong glanced at Lu He, nodded slightly, and then his palm reached out, facing the black pool, and shook it suddenly.
Rumble!
As Zhu Rong's palm was clenched, the unusually silent Death Flame Spirit Pool finally trembled violently, and then he saw the black pool water rising with black flames, surging layer by layer, and looking at it, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be an extremely large black formation rotating in the depths.
"Bai Mo, if you can't bear it, then speak out, I'll rescue you, but don't be too reluctant, every dead air rush here is comparable to the full force of a god realm powerhouse!"
Zhu Rong looked at the tumbling black pool, and also shouted in a deep voice.
Bai Mo's eyes condensed on the black pool, his palms were slowly clenched, and he smiled: "Don't worry, Zhurong senior, I survived the 100,000 thunders of the Holy Thunder Tablet, not to mention this Dead Flame Spirit Pool!"
"It's not a small amount of courage, so let's see, how long can you hold on?"
"Be careful, it's coming!"
Hearing Zhu Rong's low shout, Bai Mo's muscles tightened instantly, and then, he saw that in the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, the pool water was wrapped in Black Flame surging layer by layer, and then turned into a huge Black Flame Dragon.
Roar!
The Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky, and the majestic and pure fluctuation of dead qi was filled with an extremely astonishing destructive power.
Swish!
The Black Flame Dragon didn't give Bai Mo any time to react, and once it condensed, it suddenly roared out, bringing up a long tail of Black Flame, and swept through the air at an astonishing speed.
In just a few breaths, it was rapidly dilated in the white ink pupils, and then slammed into his body.
Boom!
The low sound of impact spread, Bai Mo's body also trembled, and then his face was distorted in an instant, and he clearly felt that an extremely surging and pure death qi rushed into his body in a rather violent attitude, violently washing the muscles, meridians, bones, and viscera in his body.
Under this kind of washing, Bai Mo's skin was gradually becoming gray, and the thick air of death made him look like a zombie.
Bai Mo could sense that under the flushing of that kind of dead qi, the viscera in his body were faintly showing signs of gradual depletion, dead qi was an extremely destructive force, once he was not careful, he was likely to hurt his body.
However, in this case, Bai Mo obviously could not make it develop, and immediately his mind moved, and the dragon pattern divine code was running rapidly, and brilliant blue light poured out from every corner of his body.
Snort!
The blue light enveloped Bai Mo's body, and under the protection of the Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, the meridians, bones, and viscera in Bai Mo's body also began to squirm, and then those extremely pure dead qi greedily absorbed.
Death is like a sharp double-edged sword, as long as you know how to control it.
Then it will be an extremely powerful weapon!
At the edge of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, Zhu Rong and the three of them all stared closely at the white ink wrapped in the thick dead air, and after a while, they all saw a little blue light flickering, and then the blue light became more and more intense, and later, it actually swelled out, like a huge mouth, and directly swallowed all those thick dead gases.
"Come again!"
Bai Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, blue light surged.
Rumble!
As soon as his shout fell, the black waves in the Dead Flame Spirit Pool surged again, and a wave of Black Flame Dragons that were more violent than before condensed, and then rushed towards Bai Mo fiercely.
The thick dead air wrapped around Bai Mo's body, the blue light surged, and the two forces continued to see, and in that tug-of-war, a little bit of pure dead air also began to completely penetrate into Bai Mo's body.
"Tsk, this kid's dragon pattern canon has also been cultivated to the point of being quite proficient. ”
Zhu Rong looked at the unusually tenacious blue light wrapped in dead air, and couldn't help but smile and said.
Lu He also smiled and nodded, there was a lot of appreciation in his eyes, although he passed on the Dragon Pattern Divine Code to Bai Mo, many of the cultivation was completed by the latter alone, and the help he gave was quite limited.
"However, in my opinion, even if his cultivation of the Dragon Pattern Divine Code is not weak, he should only be able to hold on to about forty Dao Erosion, and the limit is forty-seven. ”
Zhu Rong rubbed his chin and said.
"Oh?"
Lu He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "In this way, isn't it two less than Hongyan?"
"The dead air of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool washed away, a wave was stronger than a wave, after forty Dao, each Dao was doubled, even if it was Hongyan at the beginning, it was also taken some protective measures, and it was only after forty-nine Dao that she survived forty-nine Dao, but after forty-nine Dao, she was also completely unconscious, and then it took two months to recuperate before gradually recovering. ”
Zhu Rong said.
"Bai Mo can be comparable to Hongyan, which is actually very good. ”
Lu He smiled, and then he suddenly asked, "Forty-nine Dao is the limit of this Dead Flame Spirit Pool?"
Zhu Rong was stunned, then frowned, and said, "The limit is fifty realms, but no one has ever insisted on it, of course, this is on the premise that the Death Flame Spirit Pool is effective against that entrant." ”
The Dead Flame Spirit Pool, generally speaking, is the most effective for people who have just entered the Divine Aspect Realm not long ago, and with the improvement of strength, the effect here will become smaller and smaller, so in the Divine Flame Pavilion, people whose general strength exceeds this boundary will not be allowed to enter the Dead Flame Spirit Pool and consume the pure death qi in it in vain.
"Maybe you'll open your eyes today. ”
Lu He smiled.
"You're so confident in your dragon codex?"
Zhu Rong twitched the corners of his mouth and said.
"It's not that I have faith in the Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, but I have faith in Bai Mo. ”
"Hopefully, I want to see if this kid can break the record of red face. ”
"Then we'll see. ”
Zhu Hongyan on the side listened to the conversation between the two, her red lips pursed slightly, and her bright eyes looked at the thin figure sitting on the stone platform and receiving waves of dead air, deep in her eyes, there was a little curiosity and expectation, she also wanted to see if this seemingly ordinary, but repeatedly created miracles in the ordinary, would be shocking again.
Thundered!
As time passed, the Necromantic Spirit Pool no longer had the silence it had at the beginning, and the water in the pool was surging, and one after another Black Flame Dragons gathered, and then carried more and more terrifying death qi, fiercely washing over the figure on the stone platform.
However, in the face of the crazy flushing of dead air, the figure wrapped in the blue light in the stone platform is gradually stable as a rock, and the blue light seems to be weak, but it has never completely overturned.
"It's forty ways, and now it's powerful. ”
Zhu Rong said lightly.
As soon as Zhu Rong's voice fell, he saw that the Dead Flame Spirit Pool suddenly surged up wildly, a Black Flame Dragon that was several times larger than before.
Slowly rising, the black dragon's eyes were actually dark red, like a pair of blood pupils, which was terrifying.
"It's a lot more powerful. ”
Lu He's eyes were also crossed with a hint of surprise, and he nodded slightly.
Roar!
The huge Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky, and in the next moment, it was already carrying a surging dead qi, rolling out, and finally slammed into Bai Mo's body.
At the moment of impact, Bai Mo's entire face was twisted together, and the skin on the surface of his body quickly showed a gray color, but soon, a low roar came out of his throat, and the blue light surged, protecting his body to death.
The two rays of light were fiercely intertwined, but neither could gain the upper hand.
Boom!
Bai Mo's eyes were suddenly sharp, he actually grabbed it, grabbed the black flame dragon head, and then the blue light surged, grabbed the black flame dragon, and the thick death qi rushed down his palm and quickly poured into his body.
"Come again!"
Bai Mo's palms trembled slightly, but his eyes became more and more burning and stubborn.
Roar!
As if in response to his shouts, the Dead Flame Spirit Pool continued to roll, and the more violent Black Flame Dragons converged, and continued to frantically wash away at the white ink.
Bang!
Bang!
The low sound of banging echoed above the empty pool, Zhu Rong looked at Bai Mo, who was trembling under the collision of the black flame dragon, but had never fallen, and his eyes gradually became solemn.
"It's the forty-seventh way. ”
Zhu Hongyan said softly, her voice trembled slightly, she had experienced this kind of scene, she naturally knew how painful it was to endure in it, and at the beginning, she was already at the limit when she experienced the forty-seventh realm, if it wasn't for the preparation in advance, she would have been defeated here.
"Whoa!"
The entire pool was completely turbulent at this time, and two huge black whirlpools actually formed at the same time, and then directly swept out, like two black dragons tearing the sky, mixed with the majestic death qi to the extreme, in an extremely shocking attitude, crossed and slammed into Bai Mo's body.
The surging black dead qi swept away from the place of collision like waves, and that kind of impact, when the powerhouses of the ordinary god realm were hit, they all had to worry about their lives.
Zhu Rong and the three of them looked at the place where the dead air was the strongest, and after a long time, the dead air gradually faded, and a figure coughing violently appeared in their field of vision.
At this time, the white ink, the body is gray, and on its skin, there is a black viscous body, which is all made of an extremely pure dead qi.
Cough.
Bai Mo coughed violently, and blood spit out from his mouth, which was actually dark black, obviously not lightly injured.
"This kid is indeed a bit powerful. ”
Zhu Rong exhaled, although Bai Mo's current state looked a little miserable, it was hard to imagine that he had really resisted the forty-nine dead qi flushes.
"So be it. ”
With a wave of Zhu Rong's robe, he wanted to close the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, but just as his voice fell, the young figure on the stone platform stretched out his arm with a little difficulty, and then under Zhu Hongyan's slightly discolored gaze, a hoarse voice came out.
"One more. ”
When the hoarse voice came out from the stone platform, Zhu Rong and Zhu Hongyan's faces changed slightly, only Lu He smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by this.
"Bai Mo, this Dead Flame Spirit Pool has never been washed by fifty dead qi so far, and the last one is far from being comparable to the previous one, once you fail, no matter how strong your body is, you will be corroded by dead qi!"
Zhu Rong said in a deep voice.
On the stone platform, Bai Mo raised his palm lightly, at this time, his skin was already a little gray due to the erosion of dead air, he seemed to be enduring great pain, so he didn't say anything, but the palm that swayed slightly, revealing some stubbornness that refused to stop.