Chapter Ninety-Five: Burning the Thorns and Refining Merit
The rumbling of business, resounding beneath the earth, was contained in the mountain, and then vented out of the cliff along the path drilled out of the iron thorns, and formed a wild storm on the cliff to tear everything apart.
Mixed with the sound of the underground, it was like wind and thunder, shaking people's hearts and minds.
The people on the stone cliff, their clothes all moved with the hunting, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality shook violently.
Coupled with the breath of the greedy predator who devoured all life, several wood demons couldn't help but tense their minds, and the two little demons, Dangui and Lamei, hid directly behind Yun Xing, closed their eyes, covered their ears with their hands, trembling, and their bodies were shaky.
The moment countless iron thorns spread out, they swept towards the main body of the demons like scattered fireworks, taking the wood demon as a target for prey.
But he instinctively wanted to hug the grass and beat the rabbit, and while hunting Lin Jiu, he also regarded the eight wood demons as the target of hunting.
Looking at this scene, Lin Jiu just whispered 'Fire', and an infinite amount of Fire Yuan Qi followed it, surrounding the body of the demons, forming a huge and incomparably circular flame wall.
Countless wattles spread past, hitting the red wall of fire.
"Ah......h
A crackling and burning sound sounded, and after leaving behind a large pile of ashes, countless iron wattles trembled and shrank back, gathering towards the center.
Sprinkled ashes fell from mid-air.
And outside, the Jinjie Dao people and other wood demons were already urging the mana to stop the flowing wind.
And in the middle of the cliff, Lin Jiu took the Tai Sui flesh that exuded a mellow fragrance of vitality, dodging the pursuit of iron thorns in all directions, causing more and more iron thorns to spread out from the mountain.
Soon, Lin Jiu's figure was completely blocked by the countless thorns - and under the cliff, more thorns spread out, entangled one by one and turned into a cage, blocking the space for Lin Jiu to dodge.
"Fellow Jinjie Daoist, what's the situation?" Lin Jiu's voice came from the countless thorns.
He didn't use the magic yet, but just urged the sword qi to cut off the thorns within three feet of his body one by one.
Countless iron vitex strips, just like Tai Sui meat, are born with interruption.
And with the slashing of the sword qi, those thorns became more and more tenacious.
At the beginning, Lin Jiu's sword qi and sword qi were able to cut off a large area of thorns, but in the back, when the same sword qi went down, Lin Jiu cut off only seven or eight thorns, and then three or five in the back.
For this, Lin Jiu didn't feel strange.
He saw it clearly, with the swing of the sword qi, the countless iron thorns were shrinking rapidly.
It was as thick as a wrist at the beginning, then as thick as half a wrist, and finally as thick as a thumb.
And when the wattle shrinks to the thickness of a little thumb, it no longer continues to shrink, but begins to merge in pairs......
With the fusion of these thorns, the fierce consciousness among the thorns became clearer and clearer.
The Jinjie Daoist sank his mind, and while maintaining the method of fixing the wind, he sensed all the way along his roots, and the same was true for several other wood demons.
"Your Majesty, the time is coming!" Finally, when they followed their roots and swept the entire Thorn Ridge and confirmed that all the iron thorns had been gathered back into this cliff, they sent a signal to Lin Jiu.
It was at this time that in Lin Jiu's hand, endless sword qi erupted, like a storm that destroyed everything, and like a pack of wolves that staggered prey, everything that was blocked in front of the sword qi turned into a few points.
In just a moment, above Lin Jiu's head, there was a dazzling sky light illuminating it.
In another instant, the infinite sword qi that had torn through the iron thorns collided together, and then collapsed.
In Lin Jiu's sleeve, the appearance of a stove loomed.
A little bit of sparks escaped and fell into the collapsed heaven and earth vitality.
In an instant, this little bit of spark formed a monstrous wildfire that burned everything, and swept away in all directions.
On the outside, the wall of fire that protects the Eight Demons also collapses towards the interior of the cliff.
The infinite flames were instantly linked together, completely blocking the iron thorns, and swept inward little by little.
The scorching temperature melts everything.
In the flames, the iron thorns that sensed the catastrophe were also rapidly retracting the thorns, and the thorn ball, which was more than ten zhang in size, shrank rapidly.
Ten zhang.
Nine zhang.
Hachijo.
Qizhang ......
After finally spitting out Lin Jiu's figure, the size of this thorn ball was already less than a zhang.
And every thorn in this thorn ball is also condensed to the extreme.
The tiny wattle has even shown a black glow unique to metal, giving people the feeling that the wattle has changed from wood to iron.
But Lin Jiu did not waver in the slightest, still urging the flame that burned everything.
Not to mention that it is just like gold and iron, even if this iron thorn really turns into gold and iron today, he will refine this thorn into ashes.
In the flames, the wail of the iron thorns became clearer and more severe......
This is a flame that can be burned through even the Five Elements Mountain cast by an almost immortal powerhouse, how can it be resisted by the iron thorns?
With the passage of time, the wailing in the flames finally died out little by little, and the vitality hidden in them also completely disappeared.
In the sky of Qiong, a colorful glow flashed, silently entering the top door of Lin Jiu.
"Merit?" Lin Jiu, who thought it was an illusion, suddenly had a realization in his mind.
There was information about merit that came to his mind all at once.
"It's just refining an iron thorn, can you still have merit?"
The fleeting glow of the colorful glow was nothing else, but the merits that the cultivators of the human race, or the gods, often recited in their mouths.
However, it was obvious that the merits that Lin Jiu had obtained at this time were completely different from those merits mentioned by those Terran sects.
The merits mentioned by those Terran sects are more similar to a currency of Heavenly Court, which is measured by Heavenly Court, and is recognized by Heavenly Court for those cultivators, but at this time, the merit obtained by Lin Jiu was obtained from the feedback of Heaven and Earth itself after breaking a cancer between Heaven and Earth.
The weight between the two is naturally incomprehensible.
After the merit entered the body, Lin Jiu only felt that his mind suddenly became clear, and the question that he couldn't figure out before suddenly had an inspiration.
Looking at the dazzling light that fell in front of him, Lin Jiu only felt that his primordial spirit was swollen, and a warm feeling flowed in it.