Chapter 2: Red Flame
Dongfang Mi looked at the small house and ordered, "You can tell Lingdi that I am out of the customs, and tomorrow at noon, I will receive her and discuss with her about the freedom of the Purple Cloud Trailmaster." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The little house nodded and agreed: "The slave knows, so I'll go and inform the spirit disk." ”
Dongfang Mi waved his hand, signaling them all to leave and sit alone in their chairs.
Closing his eyes, Dongfang felt his six souls.
It is incomparably huge and condensed, and the accumulation is very strong.
The Six Dao Souls have watched the book in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas for thirty years, studying it attentively, Dongfang Mi has accumulated a lot of money, and the foundation of martial arts is extremely solid.
She now wants to break through the martial artist realm.
Dongfang Mi in the early stage of the martial artist is equivalent to the Twelve Transformations Samadhi True Fire Realm, at this moment she came to her secret room, the aura around her was boiling, and there were more than a dozen spiritual veins under the secret room, entangled together, providing Dongfang Mi with resources for cultivation.
Running the six reincarnation fists, Dongfang Mi's soul began to heat up and burn, and all the energy gathered into the body.
From the spine of Dongfang Mi, to the internal organs, to the flesh and skin, they all began to transform.
Roar, roar, roar!
One by one, the phantoms of the dragon transformed from Dongfang Mi's spine, swept through the body, broke the layers of shackles, and sublimated Dongfang Mi's body, and the roots and bones rang together, bursting and exploding, crackling.
Her strength is also increasing rapidly, reaching an unprecedented boundary.
Thirty years of accumulation is too strong, and it radiates from now, making Dongfang Mi's body completely expand.
Like a round ball, you can no longer see the beauty of the past, and now Dongfang Mi absorbs too much energy, and her body is propped up, as if blowing.
Boom Boom!!
The blood in the body boiled, absorbing energy, and advancing Dongfang Mi's life physique to a higher level, surpassing mortals and ordinary geniuses, and reaching the bloodline of the ancient dragon clan.
The bloodline of Dongfang Mi itself is very pure, it is the second generation, and at this moment it has the potential for the development of the previous generation.
A generation of dragon blood, if you comprehend the essence of the dragon, you can transform into a divine dragon, Dongfang Mi is not afraid of anyone, at that time her qualifications are definitely to reach the son of luck, get the favor of heaven and earth, as long as she does not die, she will definitely stand at the peak.
The swelling body gradually shrunk, and the energy was absorbed by the body, breaking some kind of shackles, Dongfang Mi's body needed huge energy to absorb the swelling peak body.
After the energy of the body was absorbed, Dongfang Mi returned to his original appearance, more beautiful, his skin was like snow, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, his nose was erect, his big eyes were shining, and his long hair was fluttering, like a fairy.
At the same time, Dongfang Mi's cultivation is also a rapid breakthrough, the middle stage of the martial artist, the late stage of the martial artist, and the great martial artist!
Reaching the realm of a great martial artist, once Dongfang Mi's qi and blood are released, it is the hottest sun, which can incinerate everything. And Dongfang Mi's roar could shatter the soul of an immortal Dao master of the same level.
This is the power of martial arts, she is swept by her full body of anger, she can fly in the air, martial arts changes, endlessly, and she is no longer weaker than the immortal dao.
In a day's time, when Dongfang Mi came out again, the momentum was as usual, and he returned to the flat, and the martial arts master could perfectly control his body and would not leak half a point, unless it was a much higher level, otherwise he couldn't see it.
It was already noon the next day, and as soon as Dongfang Mi appeared, the small house came over and said in a low voice: "The spirit disc is here, and I am waiting for the princess in the hall." ”
Dongfang Mi nodded slightly, took a direct step, and went to the hall.
The little house followed, bowing its head and saying nothing.
He has now learned to speak quietly, and the people who control the intelligence organization are the most taboo to talk more, and his current cultivation has been improved to eleven changes, and he has worked hard for a while recently, and has spent a lot of resources to improve.
The qualifications of the small house are not good, so he can only rely on resources to pile up, as long as he is loyal in the future, Dongfang Mi will let him be promoted to eighteen changes and longevity, and live for ten thousand years, which is also the best reward for him.
Entering the hall, Dongfang Miao saw the spirit disk.
Today's spirit disc is not as irritable as before, but indifferent, a green gauze skirt covers the delicate body, the expression is cold, and he doesn't say a word.
When he saw Dongfang Mi coming, Ling Di's expression softened slightly, stood up, and bowed slightly: "Thirteen princesses, I came to redeem the Purple Cloud Dao Master on behalf of the sect master. ”
Dongfang Mi waved her hand, today she changed into a white long dress, her hair was braided into a long ponytail, and she was very beautiful on her chest.
Sitting on the main seat, he beckoned the small house to serve tea, and said, "As the child of the sect master of the Red Dust Immortal Sect, the value is not low, what can you come up with?"
Hearing this, the spirit disc immediately grabbed the jade hand in the void, buzzed, and grabbed a spear, which was extremely sharp and exuded with endless murderous aura, making people feel as if they had entered a battlefield at a glance, and the fight continued.
The spear is about two meters long, and the whole body does not know what material it is, and it is held in the hand by the spirit disc, and the fiery killing machine ripples, making people's skin cold.
This is an attack treasure, extremely powerful, not a gentle immortal weapon, but a battlefield treasure, this is a murder gun.
"Thirteen princesses, this attack is called Red Flame, and its power is enough to compare to the Cave Heaven magic weapon, it belongs to the top of the world, and it is enough to exchange it for the Purple Cloud Trail Leader. The spirit disc held the spear Chiyan and said in a deep voice.
This killing treasure was cultivated by the Red Dust Immortal Sect during the Demon Dao Era tens of thousands of years ago, and it was contaminated with the blood of thousands of demon paths, and the killing power was extremely powerful, and it could not be compared to the ordinary Cave Heaven magic weapon with attack power alone.
Taking it out at this moment, the spirit disc was still uncomfortable in her heart, but this was Zi Chen's order, and she couldn't refuse.
Dongfang Mi looked at Chi Yan, her eyes were not excited, she couldn't use this attack treasure, so although she was powerful, she still wanted the exercises of the Red Dust Immortal Gate, the Six Desires Red Dust.
"Spirit disc, can you change it, I don't have any interest in attacking the arcana, change it to the practice of the Red Dust Immortal Gate, the Six Desires Red Dust." Dongfang Mi said directly.
Lingdi held Chiyan's palm stiffly, and then exerted force, the white palm was blue, trying his best to hold back the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "The thirteenth princess said that she laughed, the six desires of the red dust are the foundation of the Hongchen Immortal Gate, how can you take it out, please don't mention it again." ”
Dongfang Mi embroidered his eyebrows, and his delicate face showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "A purple cloud trail leader is not as good as a book of six desires red dust?"
Lingdi nodded, and said bluntly: "If the elders in the sect knew that the price of replacing the Ziyun Xiaodao Master was this, they would definitely let the thirteenth princess kill the Ziyun Xiaodao Master, if he was not the child of the Zichen Sect Master, he would be worthless at all, and this attack treasure was also taken out by the Zichen Sect Master himself, and the princess was making such a request, then the Lingdi could only say sorry, and ask the princess to kill the Ziyun Xiaodao Master." ”
Dongfang Mi looked at the determined appearance of the spirit disc, it didn't seem to be a fake, and he knew in his heart that it was impossible to want the six desires of Hongchen.
Looking at Chi Yan, Dongfang Mi nodded: "I know what you mean, I will let Wen Yi hand it over to you, and Chi Yan will bring it." ”
The spirit disc immediately stood up and threw Chi Yan to Dongfang Mi, with great force, Chi Yan flew with a bang, shaking the air and spreading the killing machine.
Lingdi seems to want to shake out his depression. (To be continued.) )