Ten thousand years of a lotus, and the lotus fire

The fire lotus platform under Ziyang's body seemed to be induced, and a large flower bud slowly grew, slowly wrapping Ziyang's body, and the huge flower bud slowly stretched and spread from the flame petals, and finally Ziyang's figure slowly disappeared into the space of the Great Wilderness Furnace.

There was only one huge fire lotus left in the entire Great Wilderness Furnace, half of which was cyan and half green, and the surface of the lotus was engraved with deep veins, and the terrifying artistic conception vibrated in the Great Wilderness Furnace, suppressing the void.

I didn't expect the cultivation of the Great Desolate Beast to be so against the sky. This was Ziyang's last thought after entering and cultivating the Fire Lotus.

The purple sun in the fire lotus is like being in the sea of fire, the purple sun's divine consciousness is tightly shrunk in the spiritual sea, but it still does not delay the purple sun to sense the breath of the lotus fire, the purple sun's body is bathed in the lotus fire, the flesh and blood are tempered again and again, and the colorful shield on the surface of his body has been shattered into four layers, leaving only the last three layers.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ziyang's third layer of shield also became thinner and thinner under the erosion of the strange fire, and finally cracked with a bang, and then the second layer slowly disappeared.

The last layer of shield was under the collision of the flame of the Lotus Lotus, the surface was like a wave of water, constantly turbulent, but it seemed to be about to break apart, but it never really turned into a void energy and dissipated, and for a while, it was stalemate with the extremely terrifying flame.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and the last layer of shield slowly dissipated, and the wildly dancing lotus fire devoured the purple sun in the blink of an eye.

The heart-rending pain almost made Ziyang faint This is what Ziyang felt at this time, after the flame of the lotus entered the body, his whole person seemed to be uncovered, and this fire still burned from any place, raging fire, blazing temperature, that momentum, it seemed that he would not stop until he burned people to ashes.

The white mist seeped out from the top of Ziyang's head, it was the impurities and water in Ziyang's body, there was a colorful shield just now, and the flames were just slowly transforming Ziyang's body, and the current flames were really like throwing Ziyang into the furnace to exercise.

Ziyang's veins, bones, and even blood seemed to have turned blue and green at this moment, and Dilian's flames oozed from all over her body, and then, like maggots on tarsal bones, scorched anything that could burn in Ziyang's body.

Even, even Ziyang's Zhiquan did not escape, but the Huolian did not enter the Ziyang Zhiquan, but slowly surrounded the Ziyang Zhiquan, Ziyang could clearly feel that the spiritual spring in the Zhiquan was like a rising tide of seawater, constantly churning and colliding, but the strange stone was still sitting firmly above the Zhiquan, unswerving.

But the churning of the spiritual spring made Ziyang's body hurt to the extreme, in this kind of burning pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, every minute and second was a feeling of living like a year, although Ziyang couldn't wait to be unconscious on the spot, but in the calcination of the Dilian flame, his divine sense and divine soul seemed to become more acute, and this was also constantly aggravating the pain, this kind of forging body, it was simply a kind of torture.

After all these years of Tianwaitian's experience with Ziyang, Ziyang is quite confident in the toughness of his will, even if it is a mountain of blood corpses, he can pass without blinking, but this kind of torment, he almost wants to give up.

Forcibly enduring the torment, Ziyang gritted his teeth and boiled, this is what Ziyang kept saying in his heart, at this moment, he can only use this almost self-hypnotic method to make himself last longer.

The torment time always passed extremely slowly, but as this sharp pain lasted, Ziyang gradually became numb. After paying less attention to the pain in his heart, he finally realized that the bones, veins, and even muscles were like steel in the fire, tempered at a slow pace, becoming more and more tough and full of explosive power.

Ziyang was quite relieved, his persistence had finally paid off, his body was filled with violent energy, and at this time, he felt that one punch could break the sky and pierce the earth with one kick.

Ziyang's heart couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Earth Divine Soul, the Ancient Wilderness Fire, if he used it to refine his body, he must be able to go to the next level of his body.

Of course, Ziyang knew that these were all extravagant hopes, and if he really threw himself into the Ancient Desolate Divine Fire, he was afraid that he would be wiped out in a few quarters of an hour.

The Lotus Fire scurried around in Ziyang's body, and the huge Lotus Flower outside Ziyang's body gradually became transparent, because its essence and fire soul had entered Ziyang's body.

In the Great Wilderness Furnace, Ziyang's figure slowly appeared, his clothes had been burned to ashes, Ziyang stretched out his arm, slowly exerting force, there seemed to be a trace of flame on the hard arm.

Ziyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at his body, and then the colorful shield slowly appeared, covering Ziyang's exposed body.

On the other side, the Great Desolate Beast seemed to be laughing and thinking, and then said, "This layer of shield on the outside of your body is extremely strange, it can resist the invasion of the lotus fire for such a long time, and I have never seen it, but it is a wonderful exercise. ”

Ziyang's colorful gauze on the surface of his body was shocked, and then he arrived, "I don't know what this shield is, it was given to me by my master back then, and it is not a recipe or exercise, if you have to say it, you can think that it is a Taoist weapon." ”

"Dao weapon, I think my great wilderness area is incomparably vast, strange things but they are also endless, I haven't heard of such a Taoist weapon, it seems that your master is not an ordinary person. The sharp horns above the head of the Great Desolate Beast flickered with silver light, and the energy that had been looming appeared from the top of its head, and the purple sun still didn't know what it was.

"Wasteland, I've heard of it, but I haven't been there, is it true that the wasteland is embodied in a wasteland?" Ziyang opened his mouth and asked, under the Heavenly Domain, there are nine heavens and ten domains, but the Heavenly Domain is very small, and some people have never been out of a large domain in their lives.

"You know that it is not good for you, and when the time comes, I will naturally tell you, I am looking forward to the return of my king, and that day will definitely make the heavenly realm entangled, so let the king lead my great wilderness clans to fight a ninety thousand miles. ”

The lightning was beating in the silver eyes of the Great Desolate Beast, and the majestic aura spread like thunder in the Great Desolate Furnace space, Ziyang was defeated by the breath of injury, he raised his eyebrows, and the color of the colorful gauze was even more gorgeous, and even a little dazzling.

The Great Desolate Beast had wind in its mouth, a huge mouth, and a storm swept through half of the space, and the violent hurricane was mixed with thunder, which did not stop for a long time.

Ziyang sighed in his heart, although the Great Wilderness Beast is not a human body, but it has human nature, for such a possibility that I don't know if it can be realized, I will wait in this Great Wilderness Furnace for a hundred years, regardless of the vicissitudes of time, regardless of the passage of time, just for a trace of obsession in my heart.

Could it be that the attachment in the heart is so important, cultivators cultivate themselves, cultivate the Tao, cultivate the spirit, and cultivate the mind, but there are a few people who can hold on to their original heart and be as solid as one.

Ziyang sighed, for this hundred years of waiting, for this perseverance in his heart, what kind of charm does the king of the great wilderness have, and can gather this heart.

But Ziyang had another worry in his heart, the ethereal words just now clearly reflected that he no longer wanted to gallop in the world of the great wilderness.

His wishes, his pursuits, are too simple, just to find the lover of the year, make up for the regrets of the year, and continue the relationship in the previous life.

On the day of his resurrection, will the great beast of the wilderness not be disappointed?

Although it has been in contact with the Great Desolate Beast for a few hours, but for the Great Desolate Beast, Ziyang has a deep admiration and appreciation, people can't be like this, but talking about beasts, maybe Ziyang thought wrong at the beginning, just as the sky sighed, the most unpredictable in the world, nature and people's hearts.

The Great Desolate Beast is roaring, Ziyang is thinking, in the space, the thunder jumps, the storm rage, the thunder arcs appear and disappear, and gradually connect together, forming a thunder net, the furious storm is mixed in, and the power is even worse, Ziyang can only block the body with the colorful gauze clothes, and there is still a burst of sound of the yarn clothes breaking.

Finally, the mood of the Great Desolate Beast gradually stabilized, and in the Great Desolate Furnace, the dazzling thunder was still dense, and the residual power was undiminished.

Ziyang hesitated again and again, after all, he didn't say his thoughts, he just guessed why he let the belief of the Great Desolate Beast collapse for thousands of years, in fact, Ziyang was also looking forward to which ancient king, the giant of the Great Desolation, had such a heroic posture that could make people impressed.

Another reason is that the peerless male told the Great Desolate Beast that he, like him, is a person who has not entered reincarnation, what does it mean, how can there be no people in this world who have entered reincarnation, is it related to his own life experience or the strange dreams he had, and it may be related to the soul of the Shura Dao?

"Ziyang, when you come out of the oven, it will also enter your body, but you can rest assured, I will not pose any threat to you in your body, and you will not feel any discomfort, of course, I will not help you for no reason, in the last life, my king died in the heavens, and in this life, the cause and effect must not be broken, the order of the heavenly realm will be broken, and the resurrection of my king will be affected. The eyes of the Great Desolate Beast were burning, hundreds of years of waiting finally got the result, although a hundred years had little impact on his lifespan, but the loneliness of these gloomy years was not something that ordinary people could bear.

"Then I can't help but agree, right?" Ziyang smiled lightly, the colorful gauze was still tightly given to Ziyang's body, like a seven-colored armor, with a burst of divine radiance, Ziyang believed that although this armor was wonderful, it was nothing to the Great Desolate Beast. It has only been a few hours since Ziyang and the Great Desolate Beast met, and the Great Desolate Beast has already displayed several powers, the power of the flame of the burning world, the power of the thunder of destruction, and the furious wind of anger, all of which are beyond Ziyang's cognition.

The Great Desolate Beast immediately opened its huge mouth and spit out a burning red flame, Ziyang condensed, it turned out to be the Ancient Desolate Divine Fire, and there seemed to be living beings in the flames, like a miniature version of the spirit beast, could it be that the body of the Ancient Desolate Divine Fire was a kind of spirit beast evolution.

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