The demonic flame burned in Mu Yang's palm, and under this demonic energy, the demonic energy that constituted the evil spirit snake was wiped out in an instant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the overflow of this rich breath of life, Xiaokui hurriedly used her life ability to help Ding Siyi safely absorb the vitality that originally belonged to her.

At this time, Ding Siyi was suffering from double torture, her already pale forehead was already drenched in sweat, and her beautiful face was full of painful expressions, but with just a wisp of obsession in her heart, she survived.

At the moment when the demon snake spell in Ding Siyi's body was removed, stimulated by an unprecedented pain, her consciousness finally couldn't support it, and she passed out immediately.

However, under Xiao Kui's careful care, the vitality of her body gradually recovered, and under the nourishment of her unique life aura, there was finally some redness on her slightly sickly skin.

Looking at Ding Siyi, who was sleeping peacefully, Mu Yang's face was slightly bitter, and said, "Finally solved a trouble, and then it's time for me to have a headache!"

At this moment, Mu Yang was also unable to protect himself, and the activated demonic flame was rapidly spreading in his body.

Knowing that the situation was urgent, he must also hurry up and refine the demonic flames stored in his body as soon as possible.

Mu Yang walked with difficulty, endured the pain in his body like a knife, and quickly left Ding Siyi's boudoir.

At this time, Ding Hao had been anxiously guarding the door, but he saw Muyang sweating profusely and walking out in a shaky shape.

"Brother Mu, is your body okay?" Ding Hao asked with concern.

"Just now I treated your sister's illness, which consumed some true qi, and I need to find a quiet room to recuperate. Mu Yang said weakly.

"Then how is my sister's condition!" Ding Hao said worriedly.

Mu Yang urged, "Your sister's illness has been completely cured, take me to the ashram first, and I will retreat immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll take you there. Ding Hao's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly led Muyang to a hidden quiet room.

As soon as he entered the quiet room, Mu Yang repeatedly asked Ding Hao not to let people come in and disturb him in the next few days.

"Ah......h

When Ding Hao left, the pain of the Demon Flame Incineration Body could no longer be bearable, and the low pain of the cone continued to echo in this quiet room.

Now, the extreme demonic flame is spreading in the body, and the heart that bears the brunt of it makes the demonic flame tightly entangled, and those demonic flames are divided into wisps of flame, and they continue to drill into the heart.

Fortunately, his body had been trained several times, and at this time, the rushing fire beam in his reddened heart did not listen, and he tried his best to resist the demonic flames that the people wanted to invade.

For a while, the wisps of extreme demonic flames were intertwined into a fire net, tightly surrounding the inner parts.

Under the fierce collision between the two, Mu Yang suddenly felt that the demon fire burned his heart, and his whole body also felt severe angina.

At the same time, the pulling of the inner part of the heart was only the tip of the iceberg in Mu Yang's body, and those demonic flames full of evil had begun to flow rapidly along his meridians.

These demonic flames flow rapidly, attacking the city all the way, and each place they pass, they will quickly take root in the deepest layers of the body, and once it is completely penetrated, the demonic flames will be like the poison of the bones that cannot be removed from the body.

With all kinds of heart-burning pain, the three-color petals on the back of Muyang's hand changed again.

Suddenly, on the three-color petals that had been silent so far, a fiery red petal suddenly flashed with a burst of evil brilliance, as if it wanted to bloom its last brilliance.

"Oops, the first petal of this Demon Flame Killing Spell is about to wither!" Mu Yang's face changed drastically, and his heart trembled even more, knowing that something was wrong.

Once the petals have fallen, the person who bears this spell will be tortured by the Demon Flame at every moment until the second petal withers, and then enter the next punishment.

Even at this moment, the Extreme Demon Flame raging in his body had been greatly weakened, however, after all, it was the Demon Flame that the East Extreme Flame Monarch had practiced for thousands of years, and no matter how weakened it was, it was not something he could easily deal with now.

"I can only give it a try, I hope Wu Lingxin's theory is right!" Mu Yang secretly gritted his teeth, and had to go all the way to the dark.

Strong pressure and severe pain in the heart, Muyang's consciousness meditates, soothes the mood, and the mind escapes into a state of inward-looking.

Now, like a passerby, he silently observes the movements in his body.

As soon as he escaped into the inner look, he could see that the dark demonic fire of the Eastern Pole Yanjun was like a spider web, flowing along the meridians in his body, flowing in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and was spreading to other places at an extremely fast speed.

Sensing the rapid spread of the dark demonic flame, Mu Yang's heart was very urgent, and he hurriedly used his armor and martial body.

"Vulcan Body!"

Immediately, among the two martial bodies that had been at the core of his body, one of the condensed crimson martial bodies suddenly ignited a blazing fire.

Once this blazing flame was ignited, it instantly spread to other places in the body, and for a while, in Muyang's body and meridians, a spiritual fire different from the dark demonic flame ignited, as if it wanted to resist the further spread of the demonic flame.

Racing against time, Mu Yang didn't want to waste the precious time he had gained, and meditated in his mind about Wu Lingxin teaching him the "Fire Control Technique".

This method taught by Wu Lingxin is different from the common fire-based exercises and martial arts, and it is a rare secret technique of mind control, which is based on the divine thoughts of the martial artist, so as to manipulate the flames for his own use.

"According to the steps discussed by Wu Lingxin, first of all, you must use the fire control secret technique to temporarily drive the raging demonic flames in your body back to the palm of your hand. Muyang muttered to himself.

As soon as the idea was finalized, Mu Yang's divine consciousness silently urged the fire control technique, and suddenly his divine consciousness was infinitely differentiated, as if it turned into a rain of light, quietly sprinkled everywhere in his body.

"Uh......"

With the fluttering of the divine consciousness, the differentiated divine consciousness gradually came into contact with the demonic flames that spread in the body.

In just an instant, Mu Yang felt a sharp pain that ripped his lungs, those unscrupulous demonic flames were constantly burning his divine sense, and the demonic energy that permeated it also attacked his mind.

Even under the extremely weakened Dark Demon Flame, Mu Yang's divine sense still felt extremely unbearable, and the indescribable magic energy kept shaking his mind.

Mu Yang, who forcibly cast the fire control technique, used his divine sense to melt into the dark demonic flames, and began to forcibly urge the demonic flames of those coiled bodies, and quickly converged towards the three-colored petals on the back of his hand.

......

"Whew!"

In the quiet room, Mu Yang was sitting cross-legged, sweat was pouring down his forehead at this moment, and bursts of pain were constantly appearing on his face, and the sound of his rapid breathing was heard back and forth in the quiet room.

At this time, Mu Yang was trying his best to endure the heavy blow to his heart, pulling out the dark demon flame in his body bit by bit, so that it continued to gather in one place.

Under all kinds of pain, every second when the divine consciousness melts into the demonic flame is a torment for Mu Yang in nervous tension.

However, under the threat of the Demon Flame Killing Curse, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, almost wanting to remove his own pain, and all his mind was guiding the Demon Flame to move.

Time kept passing, and under Mu Yang's unremitting persistence, the dark demonic flame that had originally spread to the small half of his body actually made him move back into the palm of his right hand.

All the demonic flames gathered in one place, and the new demonic flames that were integrated into one steamed up in the palms of his hands, and they kept scorching Muyang's divine consciousness in the extreme state.

"Next, it's up to you to make or break it!"

has been held to the extreme, Mu Yang has no time to think about anything else, so he can only fight against the water and completely refine this demonic flame. (To be continued.) )