Qin Mu could sense that under the flushing of that kind of dead qi, the internal organs in his body were faintly showing signs of gradual depletion, and the dead qi was an extremely destructive force, once he was not careful, he was likely to hurt his body.

However, in this case, Qin Mu 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.

The blue light wrapped in Qin Mu's body, and under the protection of the Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, the meridians, bones, and viscera in Qin Mu'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 looked closely at Qin Mu who was wrapped in a thick dead aura, and after a while, they all saw a little blue light flickering, and then the green light became more and more intense, and later, it actually swelled out, like a huge mouth, directly swallowing all those thick dead gases.

"Come again!" Qin Mu's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, blue light surged. Boom! 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 even more violent than before condensed, and then rushed towards Qin Mu fiercely.

The thick dead qi wrapped around Qin Mu'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 qi also began to completely penetrate into Qin Mu'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 Qin Mu, many of the cultivations were 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.

"Qin Mu can be on par with Hongyan, in fact, it is already very good. Lu He smiled, and then he suddenly asked, "Forty-nine is the limit of this Dead Flame Spirit Pool?" Zhu Rong was stunned, then frowned, and said: "The limit is fifty Dao, but no one has ever insisted on it, of course, this is on the premise that the Dead 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 strength has surpassed this boundary will not be allowed to enter the Dead Flame Spirit Pool and consume the pure death qi in vain.

"Maybe you'll open your eyes today. Lu He smiled.

"You have so much confidence in your dragon pattern canon?" Zhu Rong said with a twitch of the corners of his mouth.

"It's not that I have confidence in the Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, but I have confidence in Qin Mu. ”

"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 lifeless 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.

As time passed, the Dead Flame Spirit Pool no longer had its original silence, and the water of the pool surged, and one after another the Black Flame Dragons converged, and then carried an increasingly terrifying death aura, 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 lightly. Roar!

The huge Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky, and in the next moment, it was already carrying a surging death qi, rolling out, and finally slammed into Qin Mu's body.

At the moment of impact, Qin Mu's entire face was twisted together, and the skin on the surface of his body also 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! Qin Mu's eyes were suddenly sharp, he actually grabbed it out, grabbed the black flame dragon head, and then the blue light surged, grabbed the black flame dragon, and the thick death qi rushed into his body along his palm.

"Come again!" Qin Mu'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 rush towards Qin Mu frantically.

Bang, bang, bang, the low voice echoed above the empty pool, Zhu Rong looked at Qin Mu, who was trembling under the collision of the black flame dragon, but never fell, 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, naturally she 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, and in an extremely shocking attitude, they crossed and slammed into Qin Mu'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, Qin Mu's body was gray, and on his skin, there was a black viscous body, all of which was transformed by an extremely pure death qi.

Cough. Qin Mu coughed violently, blood spit out from his mouth, and it turned out to be a dark black color, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

"This kid is indeed a bit powerful. Zhu Rong exhaled, although Qin Mu's current state looked a little miserable, it was hard to imagine that he had really resisted the forty-nine dead qi washes.

"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.

"Qin Mu, this Death 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 the dead qi!" Zhu Rong said in a deep voice.

On the stone platform, Qin Mu 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.

There is no power in the world that comes from nothing, if you want to become stronger than others, you need to pay efforts and risks that are beyond the reach of others, Qin Mu knew this clearly from the beginning.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong's eyes condensed slightly, this kid is really stubborn.

"Zhu Rong, let him be, if he really decides what to do, you can't pull it back. Lu He smiled lightly.

Zhu Rong smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Just say cool things, when the time comes, this kid's body will be destroyed, will it be easy for you to re-cultivate the secondary body?" Lu He smiled and looked at the slightly trembling figure on the stone platform, and said softly: "He will succeed......"

"I hope so......" The viscous dead air dripped down from the stone platform but fell into the pool, but there was no sound of water dropping, and even on the surface of the pool, there was no ripple spreading.

After the forty-ninth death qi washed down, this Dead Flame Spirit Pool gradually regained its quietness, and it seemed that there was no follow-up.

"Master......" Zhu Hongyan looked at this scene, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, because no one had insisted on reaching the fiftieth path before, so even she didn't know what the fiftieth dead qi flush was.

"It's coming soon......" Zhu Rong raised his gaze but his gaze was condensed at the black waterfall above the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, and there was a solemnity in his eyes.

"Buzz!" Soon after Zhu Rong's voice fell, the land suddenly began to tremble, Zhu Hongyan raised his head in surprise, and then his pupils shrank to see that the huge black waterfall was slowly squirming at this time.

The black waterfall is like a black dragon with no end in sight, quietly revealing its hideousness in the silence.

An indescribably terrifying death breath spreads out, and this space has become a little gray because of this, and even the space is unbearable.

Qin Mu on the stone platform also noticed the terrible fluctuations above, and then he slowly raised his head, his pupils were imprinted with the wriggling black waterfall, that kind of shadow, like death descending, made him take a deep breath, this last stream of dead air washed out to such an extent, no wonder even Zhu Rong would speak out against it...... However, it has come to this time, and it is impossible to retreat.

"Come on. Qin Mu sat cross-legged, and the eyes staring at the black waterfall began to have a burning sense of challenge surging.

The black waterfall slowly twisted, with black water pouring down, and then quietly blending into the pool water, but no matter how majestic it was in mid-air, there was still no sound coming out, that kind of quiet, weird and chilling.

Invisibly, there seemed to be some kind of sound coming out suddenly, and immediately the air in this space quickly escaped and dispersed, and the black waterfall, already mixed with terrifying momentum, poured down from the sky, like a black mountain, falling towards Qin Mu's head.

The waterfall was about to fall, and the huge stone platforms were reduced to ashes almost instantly, and although no loud noise was heard, the violently trembling earth still proved that terrible impact.

The black waterfall flooded Qin Mu's body, and then a low roar full of pain also came out at this time.

At the edge of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, Zhu Rong and the three of them looked at the black waterfall that was falling down with solemn faces, with their extraordinary eyesight, they could vaguely see that in the waterfall, Qin Mu's body was gradually becoming dark at this time, which was a sign of physical necrosis.

"He couldn't hold on. Zhu Hongyan hurriedly said, no one could have imagined that this last one was so ferocious, compared to this one, the previous forty-nine were simply a bit trivial.

"Master, get him out quickly!" Zhu Rong's face was solemn, he looked at Lu He, who had a calm face on the side, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, that kid is still insisting." "Ahh

One by one, they were stubbornly suppressed, but they still contained a low roar of extreme pain, like a beast coming out of the waterfall, I couldn't imagine what level of pain it had, even Qin Mu, who had always had a tough personality, was like this.

Zhu Hongyan Yu lightly covered her red lips with her hand, she could see that in the black waterfall, Qin Mu's body seemed to be shrinking in circles, and those majestic death qi to the extreme, as if it had a terrible corrosive effect, was constantly eroding his body.

Layers of black skin quickly piled up on the surface of Qin Mu's body, and that scene made people's hearts chill.

The roar of pain, after a long time, finally gradually weakened, but not because the pain stopped, but because the dead air eroded his throat, and the sound like a tattered windmill was no longer clear.

Zhu Hongyan looked at this scene, even though she had always had a tough temperament, her eyes were slightly red at this time, and she immediately turned her head and stopped looking at the painful figure in the black waterfall.

She was finally able to know why this young man who was about the same age as her could be so valued by her master and Lu He, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, not because of talent or anything, but because of the kind of resilience he himself had that did not admit defeat at all.

That kind of toughness, even she can't reach, because at least at the beginning, she didn't have the courage to challenge the fiftieth dead air rush......