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The Black Flame Dragon didn't give Zhu He 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 enlarged in Zhu He's pupils, and then slammed into his body. The low sound of impact spread, Zhu He's body also trembled, and then his face instantly distorted, 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, Zhu He's skin was gradually becoming gray, and the thick air of death made him look like a zombie. Zhu He could sense that under the flushing of that kind of dead qi, the internal organs in his body were faintly showing signs of gradual exhaustion, and the dead qi was an extremely destructive force, and once he was not careful, he was likely to hurt himself. However, in this case, Zhu He obviously could not make it develop, and immediately his mind moved, and the dragon pattern divine code was running rapidly, and bright blue light poured out from every corner of his body. The blue light wrapped in Zhu He's body, and under the protection of the Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, the meridians, bones, and viscera in Zhu He'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 become an extremely powerful weapon! At the edge of the Death Flame Spirit Pool, Zhu Rong and the three of them all stared closely at Zhu He, who was wrapped in a thick death aura. A moment later. They all saw a little blue light flickering. Immediately, the blue light became more and more intense, and when it arrived, it actually expanded, like a huge mouth, and directly swallowed all those thick dead gases. "Come again!" Zhu He's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, blue light surged. Boom! And the shouts just fell. The black waves in the pool of the dead flame surged again. A wave of Black Flame Dragons, which were more violent than before, condensed, and then rushed towards Zhu He fiercely. The thick dead air wrapped around Zhu He'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 Zhu He'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. Road. Lu He also smiled and nodded, with a lot of appreciation in his eyes. Although he passed on the dragon pattern canon to Zhu He. However, 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: "So to speak." Isn't there two less than Hongyan?" "The dead qi of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool washed away, one wave was stronger than another, and after forty daos, each one doubled. At the beginning, even Hongyan took some protective measures, and only after forty-nine paths did he survive, but after forty-nine paths. She also passed out in a complete coma, and then it took two months to recuperate before she gradually recovered. Zhu Rong said. "Zhu He can be on par with Hongyan, which is actually very good. Lu He smiled. Immediately, 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, 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 Zhu He. "Hopefully, I would like to see if this kid can break the record of red faces. "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 flesh and death, and in the depths of 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. 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 Zhu He's body. At the moment of impact, Zhu He'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. Zhu He'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, quickly pouring into his body. "Come again!" Zhu He's palms trembled slightly, but his eyes became more and more burning and stubborn. As if in response to his shout, the Dead Flame Spirit Pool continued to roll, and the more violent Black Flame Dragons converged, and continued to rush towards Zhu He frantically. Bang, bang, bang, a low voice, echoing above the empty pool, Zhu Rong looked at Zhu He, 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 she had to endure in it, and at the beginning, she was already at the limit when she experienced the forty-seventh realm, and if it wasn't for her 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 a majestic death breath to the extreme. In an extremely shocking attitude, he crossed and slammed into Zhu He'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. A figure coughing violently appeared in their field of vision. At this time, Zhu He's body is gray, on his skin. Sticking to a black viscous body, all of which is made up of an extremely pure dead air. Cough. Zhu He coughed violently, and blood spit out from his mouth, which was actually dark black. Obviously, the damage was not light. "This kid is indeed a bit powerful. Zhu Rong let out a sigh, although Zhu He's current state looked a little miserable. However, it is hard to imagine that he actually resisted the forty-nine deaths. "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. "Zhu He, 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 physical body is, it will be corroded by dead qi!" Zhu Rong said in a deep voice. On the stone platform, Zhu He raised his palm lightly, at this time his skin was already a little gray because of 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, if you want to become stronger than others, you need to pay efforts and risks that are beyond the reach of others, this point, Zhu Yiyi has clearly known 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 physical body will be destroyed, should it be easy for you to re-cultivate the secondary physical 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 droplets, 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. Zhu He 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 dead air washed out to such an extent, no wonder even Zhu Rong would speak out against it...... However, it's time to retreat. It's impossible. "Come on. Zhu Hepan sat down. The eyes staring at the black waterfall. A scorching sense of challenge began to surge. The black waterfall slowly twisted, with black water pouring down, and then silently merging into the pool water. However, no matter how majestic it was in mid-air, there was still no sound coming out, and the silence was so strange that it was chilling. Click! invisibly. There seemed to be some sound coming out suddenly, and immediately the air in this space was quickly escaping and dispersed, and the black waterfall was already mixed with terrifying momentum, pouring down from the sky, like a black mountain, falling towards Zhu He's head. Bang! The waterfall is about to fall. The huge stone platforms were reduced to ashes almost instantly, although no loud noise could be heard. But the violently trembling earth still testifies to the terrible impact. Black Falls. drowned Zhu He's body, and then a low roar full of pain 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, and with their extraordinary eyesight, they could see it vaguely. In the waterfall, Zhu He's body gradually became 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 would be so ferocious, and compared to this one, the previous forty-nine were simply a little 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. The kid is still holding on. "Ahh Zhu Hongyanyu lightly covered her red lips with her hand, and she could see that in the black waterfall, Zhu He's body seemed to be shrinking in circles, and those majestic death qi seemed to have a terrible corrosive effect, constantly eroding his flesh and body. Layers of black skin quickly piled up on the surface of Zhu He'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 it, because at least at the beginning, she didn't have the courage to challenge the fiftieth death qi ...... "Zhu He...... Come on......" Zhu Hongyanyu shook his hand lightly, tilted his head slightly, and muttered. The hoarse roar of pain finally dissipated completely, but the waves of carnal terrifying dead qi were still continuously washing away towards one of the motionless figures, because of the isolation of the dead air, it was impossible to even detect whether the figure in it still had vitality. And this erosion lasted for ten minutes, and then the raging black waterfall went up the current again, hanging high in the sky, like ink, pouring down. The eyes of Zhu Rong and the three of them also followed the slow retreat of the black waterfall, condensing in the dead flame spirit pool, on the surface of that pool, the black flame rose, and a pile of black dander piled up into a hill. Zhu Rong's sleeved robe waved, and the strong wind blew, and those black dander flew out, revealing one of the blackened and skinny bodies. Zhu Hongyan looked at this black body that was almost like bones, and Bei Yan couldn't help biting his red lips tightly, trying not to make a sound. She couldn't sense any life in that body. Zhu Rong looked at this scene with a solemn face, and then turned his head to look at Lu He, although the latter's face was still calm, he could still feel that Lu He's body seemed to be much tighter at this time. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was breathless. Click. This kind of atmosphere lasted for about a minute, and suddenly there was a slight abnormal sound, and Zhu Rong and the three of them hurriedly looked at it, and then they saw that on the black dry bones, cracks were actually opened. The three of them looked at this scene, their eyes were all condensed, because those black substances were completely condensed by dead air, so even Lu He couldn't sense whether there was still life under it. The crack spread quickly in the unblinking gaze of the three people, and with a soft sound, a crack cracked, and then a slender arm stretched out from it. The black substance quickly falls off at this time, and as the black falls off, the healthy and vibrant color is revealed again. When those black substances completely fell off, a tall and strong young body also reappeared, that pair of black eyes, bright and confident, above the body, every line, is full of strength. It was as if it was a body reborn from the flames of death, and although it did not have the amazing muscles of a giant, there was a terrifying power spreading out from under the seemingly thin body. "Unexpectedly...... Succeeded......" The three of Zhu Rong looked at the body that seemed to be transformed, their perception was quite amazing, and they could naturally perceive that now this body was obviously much stronger than before. Moreover, within that body, there was also a majestic and surging spiritual power, and in the spiritual power, a trace of pure death qi was mixed in, and that kind of realm was as stable as a rock! Obviously, Zhu He had really successfully survived from the fiftieth death qi wash. "This kid ......" Zhu Rong grinned, his eyes were full of admiration, and Zhu He once again shocked him. Call. The smile on Lu He's face was also full, but only Zhu Rong could sense it, and the former's tense body also began to relax. Zhu He looked at the three people by the pool, and also smiled, just about to step forward, a fiery red spear had been pierced through the fierce, so strong wind, frightened him hurriedly took a few steps back, and then looked at Zhu Hongyan in amazement, at this time, the latter's pretty face was hot, his eyes wandered away from his side, a pair of bright eyes, full of shame. "Put your clothes on!" In Zhu Hongyan's embarrassed cheers, Zhu Rong on the side couldn't help laughing, and Lu He also shook his head with a smile. Zhu He put on his shirt embarrassedly, and swept up the edge of the pool under the playful gaze of Lu He and the others, at this time, Zhu Hongyan looked at Zhu He with a slightly red face, and she was slightly stunned. Zhu He's appearance has not changed much, but the skin on his body exudes a faint white color, a pair of black pupils, I don't know if it is because he is pregnant with a divine monument, but it is extremely profound, between his gaze, even Zhu Hongyan's heart is in a trance for a moment, and then he hurriedly put aside his gaze, and his heartbeat sped up at this time. Sensing this change in herself, Zhu Hongyan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, she had seen the kind of handsome man who could make some women fall in love just by her appearance over the years, but she was also not an ordinary woman, and her appearance would not attract anything. This can be seen from Zhou Ze, who is not only handsome, but also has extraordinary skills, but he has been attacking the city of Zhu Hongyan for several years, and finally he can only retreat. Zhu Hongyan is already tough, and this kind of woman is undoubtedly quite proud in her heart, so when she finds out that she is just looking at Zhu He at this time, she will inevitably feel a little girl-like shame. "Next time, my gun won't recognize people. In order to hide the feeling in her heart, Zhu Hongyan's pretty face was tense, and as soon as she held her jade hand, the fire phoenix spear turned into rainbow light and swept back into her hand, pretending to be cold. (To be continued......)