Chapter 257: Stealing the Flame II

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Being in the void, in front of him was the Netherworld Spring with seven large black flowers floating, the distance was only a stone's throw away, Wu Qi only needed to step out, and he would have it at his fingertips. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info// update fast // Heavy treasure is in front of you, ready to take it, naturally do not have to be cautious, coy. The ecstasy on his face and the desire in his eyes were all released, making Wu Qi feel the urge to look up to the sky and roar.

After calming down, Wu Qi didn't waste time, directly raised his feet and walked towards the place where the spring was.

"Whew"

At the moment of action, Wu Qi suddenly had a strange movement on his body, and a wisp of dark light overflowed again. And as if there was no end, the endless stream was endless, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Qi's body was tightly wrapped, and even diffused in the surrounding space, rendering it into nothingness and darkness.

What Wu Qi wanted to take at this moment was not a fake Hellfire that had been catalytically diluted tens of thousands of times in the Hellfire Cave above, but a genuine Nine Netherfire, which was enough to make all demon cultivators crazy. To take such a terrifying thing, ordinary flesh and blood, I am afraid that before I touch it, I will be turned into nothingness by the ghostly aura emanating from the spring, and I can't even touch the edges of the seven big black flowers.

Netherworld battle body, and only Netherworld battle body, can make Wu Qi boldly come here and steal the hell fire.

As soon as he entered the depths of the overlapping space, Wu Qi felt a cold aura attacking from all directions, like countless cold insects, wanting to burrow into Wu Qi's body. With just this induction, Wu Qi felt the blood in his body suddenly, and the galloping Essence and Innocence Yuan immediately froze, and the bone marrow hidden deep in the bones was about to freeze, and his body shivered fiercely.

The next moment, the black aura around Wu Qi's body swelled violently, and it was only then that countless cold aura was dispelled, relieving the strong sense of crisis that rose in Wu Qi's heart. He was sure that if he hadn't cultivated the first layer of the Netherworld Battle Body, he was afraid that just at that moment, those cold breaths would enter his body, and they would have killed him.

Not only him, but in the sense, the countless cold breaths did not belong to this world at all, and the power contained in it exuded an incomparably strange feeling. Wu Qi faintly guessed, I am afraid that the Yuanying Monk, and even the Avatar Monk, will not be able to resist the invasion of this aura at all, and will be frozen into nothingness just by touching it, and there is no luck.

The first step was taken, letting Wu Qi know that the Netherworld Battle Body could indeed protect him from the terrifying cold aura emanating from this spring, and the smile on his face suddenly became more obvious. When you take the second step, you are much bolder.

"Buzz"

A pair of soles stepped on the void, one step out, did not stop, and after a few more steps, it still had no effect. Suddenly, the joy on Wu Qi's face became more and more intense, and after a while, his body swept out directly, and a ray of ghostly light flashed and was thrown towards the floating Netherworld Spring.

At this moment, if the elder or the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect Master who was in charge of guarding the formation was here, he would definitely be shocked to see someone directly plunged into that Netherworld Spring. It must be known that when the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Corpses stole the spring with his great magical powers, because it was connected to the Nine Shadows and had the breath of the underworld, he was afraid of being assimilated into a demon of the underworld, so he did not dare to step into it, so he had to lay a large array, and it would take a hundred years to catalyze ten dark fires as the foundation for the establishment of the sect.

Now, a monk who only has the peak cultivation of the Jiedan is so bold that he directly enters the spring with his physical body, which is simply an act of looking for death and no longer looking for death.

It's a pity that the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect is in an extraordinary period at this moment, and the whole sect is silent, no one expected that the family thief would hit his own head with the idea, and the Netherworld Spring, which has been preserved here for thousands of years, should also have this catastrophe.

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"Whew....... this ......"

His body swept over, and he was completely immersed in the spring, thinking that there would be an infinite amount of cold and dark qi surging up, and he was also preparing to resist it. But what he didn't want to hit was not those cold breaths, but a feeling like pleasure, and the surrounding breath did not make him uncomfortable at all, but there was a feeling of blending water and milk, which made Wu Qi almost moan.

If someone were watching at this moment, they would see that the netherworld qi that overflowed from Wu Qi's body was extremely similar to the breath in the spring, even more dense and pure, and it also carried some more mysterious breath. It was precisely because of this that the massive amount of netherworld qi in the spring did not affect Wu Qi at all, but continued to integrate into his body, causing the netherworld aura in his body to swell rapidly.

Although there was a phenomenon in the strange spring in his heart at this moment, Wu Qi had no purpose to enter here. Resisting the urge to moan in his heart, he raised his head and looked straight at the seven large black flowers that were undulating.

The Nine Shadows Flame was born in the depths of the Nine Shadows, from the cold to the yin, burning everything in the world.

When Wu Qi's gaze fell on the Hellfire, a long-lost premonition of danger suddenly appeared in his heart, and his brows jumped violently. After all, it is not an ordinary underworld qi, but the real cold to yin Nine Netherworld Fire, which contains not only the extremely pure Netherworld breath, but also the law of the truth, the fire of the underworld, can burn all things to nothingness.

Just as Wu Qi's heart was pounding because of that dangerous premonition, another premonition suddenly came up, and Wu Qi seemed to see that as long as he could fuse and refine a Nine Netherworld Fire, his Netherworld Battle Body, which had been at the peak of the first layer for a long time, would be able to immediately be promoted, break through to the second layer realm, and have more incredible supernatural powers. And in the underworld, somewhere in Wu Qi's body, there was a strong longing, which made him can't help but devour all the seven Nine Nether Fires.

This thought came out of his life, and it immediately startled Wu Qi. The danger of the Nine Nether Flames can be seen from that dangerous premonition, if he swallows seven Nine Nether Flames at once, Wu Qi is almost certain, there is no need to doubt it at all, it only takes a moment, the results of his hard work for more than ten years, his body cultivation, soul and body, will turn into nothingness and completely disappear from this world.

Seven Nine Nether Fires, even the peerless array laid out by the Ten Thousand Corpse Patriarch needed to be catalyzed for nearly a hundred years before it could be diluted. Wu Qi is not at the peak of his cultivation, even if he has such desolate ancient refining powers as the Netherworld Battle Body, if he swallows it all at once, there will be nothing else except for the end of his death.

"One, just one should do. ”

It didn't take long to ponder, Wu Qi had already thought about it before entering the spring. Even before returning to the sect, he had a plan, and he ventured here for only one purpose, that is, to steal a Nine Netherworld Fire, so as to break through to the second layer of the Netherworld Battle Body, and then in one go, liberate his cultivation and promote Yuanying.

"Hands-on"

With a ruthless face, Wu Qi didn't hesitate any longer, his palm stretched out violently, and he directly grabbed one of the seven Nine Nether Flames with his flesh. As if sensing Wu Qi's movements, the originally calm spring space immediately shook, and almost endless netherworld aura surged up, but the strange thing was that these netherworld breaths did not stop Wu Qi, but instead formed a powerful boost, pushing Wu Qi towards one of the seven dark fires.

He didn't even have time to blink an eye, he didn't react at all, and the moment Wu Qi stretched out his hand, his palm was stuffed into a dark flame that was formless and incorporeal, only a faint cold aura. And in the next moment, this flame was like flowing water, slowly blending into Wu Qi's palm, and disappeared in a flash.

"Ahh

The icy, cold, ........... endless cold aura completely overwhelmed Wu Qi, and there was still no time to react. Wu Qi felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar naked, and in just a moment, he was frozen into a popsicle, blood, flesh, and viscera...... Even the bone marrow was frozen, making Wu Qi lose control of his body in an instant.

There are thousands of flames in the world, and the five elements of yin and yang have their own characteristics. The true fire of the sun is blazing hot, burning everything, and it is the supreme flame. There is yang and there must be yin, and the nine nether fires belong to the fire of the yin, and there is also the power to turn all living things into nothingness, and its power is manifested, that is, to the cold to the yin, and the life freezes everything into nothingness.

The real Nine Shadows Flame is born under the Nine Shadows, which is not only one of the most powerful flames in the world, but also contains the power of the law, which is not comparable to ordinary flames at all.

Even if it is a god cultivator, or even a strong person who returns to the void, if he wants to collect the Nine Netherworld Fire, he also has to use some utensils and magic weapons, and no one will directly use a pair of fleshy palms to forcibly collect it like Wu Qi, this kind of behavior, in the eyes of those strong people, is also a method of suicide and death.

Although Wu Qi has a Netherworld Battle Body to rely on, after all, his cultivation is too low, and his Battle Body has never been promoted to the second layer, compared to the Shura clan in the Ancient Era, he is even inferior to a baby. The act of grabbing the Hellfire with his hands also put him in danger. However, he is also half of the Shura clan, and it is not difficult to resolve the danger, the key depends on his mental perseverance.

There is no fear of being late!