After a while, the divine pattern in his eyes was introverted, as if it was about to take root in the deepest part of the eyeball, and at the same time, the Shenxia covering his body also surged into his body, and with the inward surge of Shenxia, the divine text in his eyes each burst out with brilliant divine light, and in the innermost layer of divine light, there was a finger-sized flame like seven-colored glass beating

This beating flame seedling took the Shenxia that poured into the body as nutrients, and after absorbing the Shenxia, it expanded rapidly, and exploded in an instant, and at a glance, Ye Wuqiu's Heavenly Spirit Cover was like a blazing divine fire

And Ye Wuqiu, who was in the process of understanding, woke up instantly at this moment, and screamed before he had time to see what was happening, and then subconsciously held his head with both hands, and the divine fire burned in his skull, which was really a pain that touched the depths of his soul

"Hold your mind, visualize yourself as a rock, let it be tempered and burned, you will be unconscious" The third ghost dance reminded loudly at the critical moment

But at this time, Ye Wuqiu was already surrounded by boundless pain, he let out a soul wail, he couldn't hear what the third ghost dance said at all, he held his head and sometimes ran wildly, sometimes hit the void, it seemed that there was a mountain, and the impact could relieve his pain

Looking at the crazy Ye Wuqiu, the third charm dance was anxious but there was no way, this was a catastrophe that belonged to Ye Wuqiu alone, he could only bear it himself, the avenue has a fair, it has always been a blessing and a curse, and it is a catastrophe to survive it

This is not that Ye Wuqiu is weak-willed, he can imagine his endurance after repeated tempering in the Chaos Casting Ding with the cultivation of the vein cultivation realm, but this time the outbreak was too abrupt, he was hit without the slightest preparation, Rao is so, he still has not completely lost his consciousness in the madness at this moment, the divine fire is burning in the heavenly spirit cover, in addition to the boundless severe pain, his spiritual power is also rapidly calcined, condensing

There is no endless road, and there is vitality in the desperate situation, and it is the rapidly growing spiritual power that supports him not to lose his last clarity, but the severe pain also makes it difficult for him to calmly think about how to resolve the crisis at this time

The divine fire is leaping and jumping, it is like a beautiful elf, with a gorgeous appearance, but it is also deadly, at this time, Ye Wuqiu's skull turned into a fire-colored ocean, and the brilliant divine flame jumped, like a divine hammer waving, refining refined steel, this is like tempering his spiritual sense in the most primitive way, simple and rough but fast

While bringing Ye Wuqiu boundless severe pain, it also made the power of his spiritual sense condense rapidly, and the divine fire was burning away the impurities and miscellaneous thoughts in his spiritual consciousness in a rough form, purifying, like forging a divine weapon, but this process was a little too brutal

At a certain moment, as if he was accustomed to this severe pain, a touch of clarity appeared in Ye Wuqiu's eyes, but at this moment he was not in a very good state, the severe pain consumed too much of his mental strength, he was extremely tired, and a sense of extreme weakness came to his heart, his eyes were heavy, and he just wanted to sleep

It's just that the state at this moment is still extremely critical, the divine fire is burning, there is no sign of extinguishing, if he falls into a deep sleep, maybe the divine fire will burn him out, or maybe his own consciousness will be completely lost in this severe pain, then even if he survives the catastrophe, will he be as muddy as a living dead or a new "me" will be born?

But no matter which state he can accept, he can still retain a trace of clarity, and he is quickly thinking about how to resolve this sudden catastrophe

"Fiction and reality, truth and falsehood" Ye Wuqiu was blessed to his heart, and he thought of his previous perception between the lightning and flint

"What I think is true, and Shenhuo is false" Ye Wuqiu tried his best to sink himself into that state of understanding, and constantly hypnotized himself, in order to make himself believe, he even shouted loudly

"What divine fire burns, what severe pain erodes bones, everything is just vain, my true body is sitting in the immortal pool at the moment, baptized by the fairy liquid of the phoenix, my spiritual consciousness is bathed in the Nine Heavens Xuanhuang liquid at the moment, what is weak and tired, but the gods have spirits, and they want to deceive and paralyze me."

The third ghost dance on the side looked at Ye Wuqiu who was shouting loudly at a loss, worried that he was caused by the divine fire burning his consciousness or his consciousness falling into an illusion

"It's a pity that the means and supernatural powers I can use now are really limited, otherwise I wouldn't have let you suffer such pain, poor child, how unfair God is, let you be reincarnated in a disaster" She already knew Ye Wuqiu's experience during this time, and she was upset for him, and she was distressed and worried about him

At this time, the main master was completely immersed in his own illusion, he completely hypnotized himself, what severe pain, what divine fire, although it was very real, but he firmly believed that this was all born to numb his five senses, all illusory, the real he was drinking the elixir fairy liquid at this time, those gods that only exist in legends, such as fairy spirit grass, soul root, blood Linglong and other magic pills are piled up around at the moment, let him squander, in this state his body and spiritual consciousness are rapidly transforming

The divine fire in the Heavenly Spirit Cover burned more and more, erupting from his facial features from time to time, but the flames did not affect the void, once it overflowed, it quickly dissipated, and the third ghost dance did not have the slightest sense of crisis, obviously, this was just a divine fire for the spiritual sense, it burned in Ye Wuqiu's spiritual cover, calcining his spiritual sense, and setting him off like a child of flames

But at this time, he called the names of some rare elixirs from time to time, and every time after that, he would grind his teeth and chew, as if he was really eating food, and at the same time, he sometimes spewed colorful flames between his mouth and nose, and even the eyeballs and ear piercings were flowing from time to time

"Did you fail" The third charm dance looked sad, although the contact time was very short, but Ye Wuqiu is a descendant of Ye Xiong, and his talent and heart are extremely high, which is very in line with her heart, and she is also deliberately cultivating Ye Wuqiu, to leave a flame of hope for the Ye family, which is not only an explanation of Ye Xiong's spirit in the sky, but also a kind of sustenance for her

But the will of heaven is unpredictable, and in the blink of an eye, it will change from chance to catastrophe, such as Ye Wuqiu, who can open the eye of heaven, and there must be a protector in which sect or big family to follow, and he will take action to resolve the catastrophe when he encounters death, but now he is so good that he will not die, and there is only one self next to him who is not even a remnant soul

All this is a long story, but it is only a short moment, it is useless to summon the soul career, and now she only hopes for a miracle, but looking at Ye Wuqiu who yelled from time to time at that time, she always felt that something was wrong

"What did I overlook?" The third charm Wuxiu frowned, pondered for a moment, and then stared at Ye Wuqiu with beautiful eyes, she was carefully looking at his expression

"It seems to be demented, but his expression is too calm and normal, and he doesn't have the kind of charm that has lost his mind," the third charm dance concluded, and then she carefully recalled Ye Wuqiu's previous state, thinking that before he fell into the "heartless madness", there seemed to be a brief Qingming time, even with her mentality, she didn't lose her mind a little, she opened her cherry lips, and finally sighed

"He is a ruthless man, he deceived himself, the key is that he succeeded!"

Although she had some guesses through the clues, even she herself was unstable about this guess, but it was obviously not appropriate to disturb Ye Wuqiu at this moment, for fear that he would really pull him from the state of "losing his mind and going crazy" into reality, which would be a big deal, so the third charm dance could only wait anxiously

"Moon Lotus, Three-Tailed Ginseng, Star Lotus"

Listening to the strange treasures shouted from Ye Wuqiu's mouth, even if the third ghost dance was well-informed, she couldn't help but be deflated at this time, rolled her eyes, there were some gods, even she had never seen them, she changed her mentality, knowing that Ye Wuqiu was probably fine, but she hypnotized herself, and her mood naturally changed

"I really dare to eat it, Moon Lotus, only part of the extreme yin land has an occasional chance of being born, this thing is extremely yin, but it is of great benefit to the body and soul, can reconcile yin and yang, strengthen the qi and blood, three-tailed ginseng, each tail needs three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years to grow, but the flesh and bones of life and death, as for the star lotus, tsk, I have never seen it, this is a legendary artifact, there is only a slight chance that a plant will be born on a planet, once it dies or is picked, it will never appear a second plant, it is not only terrible that the probability of birth is low, It can't be artificially nurtured, so each plant is out of print, and its effect is even more against the sky, the star lotus root is born of the essence of a planet, and it is nurtured by the Tao of heaven and earth, a complete star lotus root, which can make any cultivator below the supreme break through a big realm without any trouble, it has not appeared a few times this year, but every time it appears, it will stir up the wind and clouds, and attract countless people to break the blood flow for its head, setting off a bloody storm, you are good, feast in your own world, I am a little envious of you"

The third Phantom Dance muttered to herself, her tone was a little resentful