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The ancient proverb fell to the top of a stone platform, and then sat down, his head was slightly raised, he could see the black waterfall falling above, in the waterfall, the black flame beating, it seemed to be majestic, but there was no loud splash sound, that look, it looked a little weird.

"Zhurong senior, let's start. Gu Yan took a deep breath, looked at Zhu Rong, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhu Rong glanced at Lu He, nodded slightly, and then his palm reached out, facing the black pool, and shook it suddenly.

Rumble!

As Zhu Rong's palm was clenched, the unusually silent Death Flame Spirit Pool finally trembled violently, and then he saw the black pool water rising with black flames, surging layer by layer, and looking at it, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be an extremely large black formation rotating in the depths.

"Ancient proverb, if you can't bear it, then speak out, I will rescue you, but don't be too reluctant, every dead air rush here is comparable to the full blow of a god realm powerhouse!"

Gu Yan's eyes condensed on the black pool, his palms were slowly clenched, and he smiled: "Don't worry, Zhu Rong senior, I survived the 100,000 thunder of the Divine Thunder Tablet, not to mention this Dead Flame Spirit Pool!"

"It's not a small amount of courage, so let's see, how long can you hold on?"

"Be careful, it's coming!"

Hearing Zhu Rong's low shout, the muscles of Gu Yan's body also tensed instantly, and then, he saw that in the dead flame spirit pool, the pool water was wrapped in black flames surging layer by layer, and then turned into a huge black flame dragon.

Roar!

The Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky, and the majestic and pure fluctuation of dead qi was filled with an extremely astonishing destructive power.

Swish!

The Black Flame Dragon didn't give the ancient proverb any time to react, and once it condensed, it suddenly roared out. Bringing up a long tail of black flames, it swept through the air at an astonishing speed. In just a few breaths, it dilated rapidly in the pupils of the ancient proverb, and then slammed into his body.

Boom!

The low sound of impact spread, and Gu Yan's body trembled, and his face immediately changed. Twisted in an instant, he clearly felt that an extremely surging and pure death qi rushed into his body in a rather violent posture, violently washing away the muscles, meridians, bones, and viscera in his body.

Under this wash. The skin of the ancient proverb is gradually becoming gray, and the thick death air makes him look like a zombie.

The ancient proverb can sense that under the washing of that kind of dead qi, the internal organs in his body are faintly showing signs of gradual depletion, and dead qi is an extremely destructive force. If you are not careful, you are likely to injure yourself.

However, this is the case. The ancient proverb obviously could not make it develop, and as soon as his mind moved, the dragon pattern divine code was running rapidly, and brilliant blue light poured out from every corner of his body.

Snort!

The blue light envelops the body of the ancient proverb, and it is protected by the dragon pattern canon. The ancient proverb that the meridians, bones, viscera, and so on in the body also began to squirm, and then those extraordinarily pure dead qi greedily absorbed.

Death is like a sharp double-edged sword, as long as you know how to control it. Then it will be an extremely powerful weapon!

At the edge of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, Zhu Rong and the three of them all stared closely at the ancient proverb wrapped in the thick death qi. A moment later. They all saw a little blue light flickering. Soon, the cyan became more and more intense. Later, it swelled out, like a huge mouth, and directly swallowed all those thick dead gases.

"Come again!" the ancient proverb's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, blue light surged.

Rumble!

And his cheers just fell. The black waves in the pool of the dead flame surged again, and a wave of black flame dragons that were more violent than before condensed, and then rushed towards the ancient proverb fiercely.

The thick death qi wrapped around the body of the ancient proverb, the blue light surged, and the two forces continued to see, and in that tug-of-war, a little bit of pure dead qi also began to completely penetrate into the body of the ancient proverb.

"Tsk, this kid's dragon pattern canon has also been cultivated to the point of being quite proficient. Zhu Rong looked at the unusually tenacious blue light wrapped in dead air, and couldn't help but smile. Road.

Lu He also smiled and nodded, with a lot of appreciation in his eyes. Although he passed on the Dragon Pattern Divine Code to the ancient proverb, many of his cultivation were completed by the latter alone, and the help he gave was quite limited.

"However, in my opinion, even if his cultivation of the Dragon Pattern Divine Code is not weak, he should only be able to hold on to about forty Dao Erosion, and the limit is forty-seven. Zhu Rong rubbed his chin and said.

"Oh?" Lu He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "In this way, isn't it two less than Hongyan?"

"The dead air of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool washed away, a wave was stronger than a wave, after forty Dao, each Dao was doubled, even if it was Hongyan at the beginning, it was also taken some protective measures, and it was only after forty-nine Dao that she survived forty-nine Dao, but after forty-nine Dao, she was also completely unconscious, and then it took two months to recuperate before gradually recovering. Zhu Rong said.

"The old proverb can be comparable to the red face, which is actually very good. ”

Lu He smiled, and then he suddenly asked, "Forty-nine Dao is the limit of this Dead Flame Spirit Pool?"

Zhu Rong was stunned, then frowned, and said, "The limit is fifty realms, but no one has ever insisted on it, of course, this is on the premise that the Death Flame Spirit Pool is effective against that entrant." ”

The Dead Flame Spirit Pool, generally speaking, is the most effective for people who have just entered the Divine Aspect Realm not long ago, and with the improvement of strength, the effect here will become smaller and smaller, so in the Divine Flame Pavilion, people whose general strength exceeds this boundary will not be allowed to enter the Dead Flame Spirit Pool and consume the pure death qi in it in vain.

"Maybe you'll open your eyes today. Lu He smiled.

"You have so much confidence in your dragon pattern canon?" Zhu Rong said with a twitch of the corners of his mouth.

"It's not faith in the Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, but faith in the ancient proverbs. ”

"Hopefully, I want to see if this kid can break the record of red face. ”

"Then we'll see. ”

Zhu Hongyan on the side listened to the conversation between the two, her red lips pursed slightly, and her eyes looked at the thin figure sitting on the stone platform and receiving a ** dead air, and her eyes were deep. has a little curiosity and expectation, and she also wants to see if this seemingly ordinary, but repeatedly created miracles in the ordinary, will be shocking again.

Thundered!

As time passed, the Necropy Pool was no longer as silent as it had been. The pool was surging, and one after another black flame dragons gathered, and then carried an increasingly terrifying death qi and washed fiercely on the figure on the stone platform.

However, in the face of the crazy flushing of dead air, the figure wrapped in the blue light in the stone platform is gradually stable as a rock, and the blue light seems to be weak, but it has never completely overturned.

"Forty times. Now it's amazing. Zhu Rong said lightly.

As soon as Zhu Rong's voice fell, he saw that the Dead Flame Spirit Pool suddenly surged up wildly, a Black Flame Dragon that was several times larger than before. Slowly rising, the black dragon's eyes were actually dark red, like a pair of blood pupils, which was terrifying.

"It's a lot more powerful. Lu He's eyes were also crossed with a hint of surprise, and he nodded lightly.

Roar!

The massive Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky. In the next moment, it was already carrying a surging dead air. rolled out, and finally slammed into the body of the ancient proverb.

At the moment of impact, the entire face of the ancient proverb was twisted together, and the skin on the surface of the body quickly showed a gray color, but quickly. A low roar also came from his throat, and the blue light surged, protecting his body to death.

The two rays of light were fiercely intertwined, but neither could gain the upper hand.

Boom!

The ancient proverb's eyes were suddenly sharp, and he actually grabbed it out. grabbed the black flame dragon head, and then the blue light surged, grabbed the black flame dragon, and the thick death qi poured into his body along his palm.

"Come again!"

The palms of the ancient proverb trembled slightly, but the eyes became more and more burning and stubborn.

Roar!

As if in response to his shout, the Dead Flame Spirit Pool continued to roll, and the more violent Black Flame Dragons converged, and continued to frantically wash away at the ancient proverb.

Bang, bang, bang

The low voice echoed above the empty pool, and Zhu Rong looked at the ancient proverb that was trembling under the collision of the black flame dragon, but it never fell, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

"It's the forty-seventh way. ”

Zhu Hongyan said softly, her voice trembled slightly, she had experienced this kind of scene, she naturally knew how painful it was to endure in it, and at the beginning, she was already at the limit when she experienced the forty-seventh realm, if it wasn't for the preparation in advance, she would have been defeated here.

"Whoa!"

The entire pool was completely turbulent at this time, and two huge black whirlpools actually formed at the same time, and then directly swept out, like two black dragons tearing the sky, mixed with the majestic death qi to the extreme, in an extremely shocking attitude, crossed and slammed into the body of the ancient proverb.

The surging black dead qi swept away from the place of collision like waves, and that kind of impact, when the powerhouses of the ordinary god realm were hit, they all had to worry about their lives.

Zhu Rong and the three of them looked at the place where the dead air was the strongest, and after a long time, the dead air gradually faded, and a figure coughing violently appeared in their field of vision.

At this time, the ancient proverb has a gray body, and on its skin, there is a black sticky body, all of which is transformed by an extremely pure dead air.

Cough.

The ancient proverb coughed violently, and blood spat out of his mouth, which was actually dark and black, obviously not lightly injured.

"This kid is indeed a bit powerful. ”

Zhu Rong exhaled, although Gu Yan's current state looked a bit miserable, it was unimaginable that he had really resisted the forty-nine dead qi flushes.

"So be it. ”

With a wave of Zhu Rong's robe, he wanted to close the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, but just as his voice fell, the young figure on the stone platform stretched out his arm with a little difficulty, and then under Zhu Hongyan's slightly discolored gaze, a hoarse voice came out.

"One more. ”

When the hoarse voice came out from the stone platform, Zhu Rong and Zhu Hongyan's faces changed slightly, only Lu He smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by this.

"As the ancient proverb goes, no one has ever endured fifty dead qi in this Dead Flame Spirit Pool so far, and the last one is far from being comparable to the previous one, once it fails. No matter how strong you are, you will be corroded by dead air!" Zhu Rong said in a deep voice.

On the stone platform, Gu Yan raised his palm lightly, and at this time, his skin was already a little gray due to the erosion of dead air, and he seemed to be enduring great pain. Therefore, he didn't say anything, but the palm that swayed slightly, revealing some stubbornness that refused to stop.

There is no power in the world, and if you want to become stronger than others, you need to pay efforts and risks that are difficult for others to achieve, which the old proverb clearly knows from the beginning.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong's eyes condensed slightly. This kid is really stubborn.

"Zhu Rong, let him be, if he really decides what to do, you can't pull it back. Lu He smiled lightly.

Zhu Rong smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Just say cool things, and when the time comes, this kid will be ruined." Is it easy for you to re-cultivate the vice-**?"

Lu He smiled at the slightly trembling figure on the stone platform, and said softly: "He will succeed......"

"Let's hope so......"

Sticky dead air. There was no sound of water dripping down from the stone platform but falling into the pool, and even on the surface of the pool, there was no ripple spreading.

After the forty-ninth dead qi washed down, this Dead Flame Spirit Pool gradually regained its quietness, and it looked like that. It seems that there is no follow-up.

"Master......" Zhu Hongyan looked at this scene, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, because no one had insisted on reaching the fiftieth path before, so even she didn't know what the fiftieth dead qi flush was.

"It's coming soon......," Zhu Rong looked up, but his gaze was condensed at the black waterfall above the Dead Flame Spirit Pool. In his eyes, there was a solemnity.

"Buzz!"

Not long after Zhu Rong's voice fell, the land suddenly began to tremble, Zhu Hongyan raised his head in surprise, and then his pupils shrank to see that the huge black waterfall was slowly squirming at this time.

The black waterfall is like a black dragon with no end in sight, quietly revealing its hideousness in the silence.

An indescribably terrifying death breath spreads out, and this space has become a little gray because of this, and even the space is unbearable.

The ancient proverb on the stone platform was also aware of the terrible fluctuations above, and then he slowly raised his head, his pupils were imprinted with the wriggling black waterfall, that kind of shadow, like death descending, made him take a deep breath, this last stream of dead air washed out to such an extent, no wonder even Zhu Rong would speak out against it......

However, it's time to retreat. It's impossible.

"Come on. "The old proverb sits cross-legged with the body. The eyes staring at the black waterfall. A scorching sense of challenge began to surge.

The black waterfall slowly twisted, with black water pouring down, and then quietly blending into the pool water, but no matter how majestic it was in mid-air, there was still no sound coming out, that kind of quiet, weird and chilling.

Click!

Virtually. There seemed to be some sound coming out suddenly, and then the air in this space quickly escaped and dispersed, and the black waterfall, already mixed with terrifying momentum, poured down from the sky, like a black mountain, falling on the head of the ancient proverb.

Boom!

The waterfall was about to fall, and the huge stone platforms were reduced to ashes almost instantly, although no loud noise could be heard. But the violently trembling earth still testifies to the terrible impact.

Yes!

Black Falls. The body of the ancient proverb was drowned, and a low roar full of pain was also heard at this time.

At the edge of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, Zhu Rong and the three of them looked at the black waterfall that hung down with solemn faces, and with their extraordinary eyesight, they could vaguely see that in the waterfall, the body of the ancient proverb gradually became dark at this time, which was a sign of necrosis.

"He couldn't hold on. Zhu Hongyan hurriedly said, no one could have imagined that this last one was so ferocious, compared to this one, the previous forty-nine were simply a bit trivial.

"Master, get him out quickly!"

Zhu Rong's face was solemn, he looked at Lu He with a calm face on the side, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, that kid is still insisting." ”

Yes!

A low roar of extreme pain, which was suppressed and suppressed, emanated from the waterfall like a beast, and it was impossible to imagine the extent of that pain, even the old proverb that has always been tenacious.

Zhu Hongyanyu lightly covered her red lips with her hand. She could see that in the black waterfall, the body of the ancient proverb seemed to be shrinking in circles, and those majestic dead breaths were constantly eroding his ** as if they had a terrible corrosive effect.

Layers of black skin. It quickly piled up on the surface of the ancient proverb's body, and that scene made people's hearts chill.

The roar of pain, after a long time, finally gradually weakened, but not because the pain stopped, but because the dead air eroded his throat, and the sound like a tattered windmill was no longer clear.

Zhu Hongyan looked at this scene. Even though she had always been tough, her eyes were slightly red at this time, and she immediately turned her head away, and no longer looked at the painful figure in the black waterfall.

She was finally able to know why this young man who was about the same age as her could be so valued by her master and Lu He, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, not because of talent or anything, but because of the kind of resilience he himself had that did not admit defeat at all.

That kind of toughness. Even she couldn't reach it, because at least at the beginning. She didn't have the courage to challenge the fiftieth Death Rush......

"Old proverb...... Come on......" Zhu Hongyanyu shook his hand lightly, tilted his head slightly, and muttered.

That hoarse roar of pain finally dissipated completely, but that ** terrifying dead air was still continuously washing away towards one of the figures that had not moved at all. Because of the isolation of the dead air, it is impossible to even detect whether the figure in it still has vitality.

And this kind of washing lasted for ten minutes, and then the raging black waterfall went upriver again. Hanging high in the sky, like ink, pouring down.

The eyes of Zhu Rong and the three of them also followed the slow retreat of the black waterfall, condensing in the dead flame spirit pool, on the surface of that pool, the black flame rose, and a pile of black dander piled up into a hill.

Zhu Rong's sleeved robe waved, and the strong wind blew, and those black dander flew out, revealing one of the blackened and skinny bodies.

Zhu Hongyan looked at this black body that was almost like bones, and Bei Yan couldn't help biting his red lips tightly, trying not to make a sound.

She couldn't sense any life in that body.

Zhu Rong looked at this scene with a solemn face, and then turned his head to look at Lu He, although the latter's face was still calm, he could still feel that Lu He's body seemed to be much tighter at this time.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was breathless.

Click.

This kind of atmosphere lasted for about a minute, and suddenly there was a slight abnormal sound, and Zhu Rong and the three of them hurriedly looked at it, and then they saw that on the black dry bones, cracks were actually opened.

The three of them looked at this scene, their eyes were all condensed, because those black substances were completely condensed by dead air, so even Lu He couldn't sense whether there was still life under it.

The crack spread quickly in the unblinking gaze of the three people, and with a soft sound, a crack cracked, and then a slender arm stretched out from it.

Click, click!

The black substance quickly falls off at this time, and as the black falls off, the healthy and vibrant color is revealed again.

When those black substances completely fell off, a tall and strong young body also reappeared, that pair of black eyes, bright and confident, above the body, every line, is full of strength.

It was as if it was a body reborn from the flames of death, and although it did not have the amazing muscles of a giant, there was a terrifying power spreading out from under the seemingly thin body.

"Unexpectedly...... Succeeded......"

Zhu Rong and the three of them looked at the body that seemed to be transformed, their perception was quite amazing, and they could naturally perceive that this body was obviously much stronger than before.

Moreover, in that body, there is also a majestic and surging spiritual power, and in the spiritual power, a trace of pure death qi is mixed in, and that realm is as stable as a rock!

Obviously, the old proverb has really survived from the fiftieth dead air.

"This kid ......"

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