Chapter 54: How Did You Survive?

The wonderland of the sea to nourish the soul was originally created by the Donghua God of War.

Zhu Di'er existed in his soul sea, accompanying him from the mortal world to the fairy world, from a young man of the Donghua clan to the Donghua god of war in an era.

The exercises he practiced had no reservations about Zhu Di'er.

But he hadn't seen these runes in front of him, even when he was exploring the inheritance left by Emperor Taiyao in the Divine Realm.

"Zhu Di'er, what are you doing in a daze, I'm ready!"

In the small formation formed by the Vermilion Bird Soul Nourishing Wood, intricate rune patterns are drawn from blood!

Runes!

Circle!

It's like some kind of ancient sacrifice!

"Master, are you alright?" Zhu Di'er asked with concern.

I hadn't seen these intricate rune patterns, but I saw Fu Netherworld painting with a lot of blood, and the blood was gurgling.

"Zhu Di'er, in this life, I will borrow the power of your divine fire again to seek justice from the Dragon God Realm."

After speaking, Fu Minghuang pinched the trick in his hand, and the rune drawn with blood seemed to be activated, and the light of the formation enveloped the entire inside of the volcano top.

Runes and magic circles for refining!

Zhu Di'er had already been ready to dedicate the power of divine fire, and he did not regret it.

He also knew that once he was refined, his divine soul would dissipate into the desolate universe, and he would no longer think about it, and he would no longer think about it.

It's just dust.

Just now he pulled Fu Minghuang into the dream realm of memory, and now he still wants to dream again, as a final farewell!

Dream, wake up!

"Isn't it over yet?" Zhu Di'er read.

He opened his eyes, and it turned out that he had returned to the temple when he was in the Dragon God Realm, and the temple was very quiet, just like that life.

He did not like to make noise, and there was no one else in the temple except one servant.

Looking at the throne of the emperor again, I sighed in my heart!

What!

An ancient wooden lamp made of Vermilion Bird Soul Nourishing Wood is placed on the throne of the Emperor God, and there is a cluster of flames in it, isn't this his own divine fire body!

Shocked in his heart, he said, "I can't control my dreams anymore!" ”

Just as he was thinking, the door of the temple was pushed open, and a young man entered, none other than Fu Shenhuang!

"Master!"

"Zhu Di'er, this is the temple I built for you, are you satisfied?"

"The temple that my master built for me, isn't this a dream?"

"Dreams?!" Fu Minghuang didn't understand, remembered that he didn't make it clear to Zhu Di'er just now, and explained:

"I used the secret method to sign a soul contract with you, just like back then, you became my soul fire, but it is different, in this life, you can use my soul sea to cultivate."

Already signed a Divine Soul Contract?

Why am I not responding at all?

Probing his own soul, Zhu Di'er was shocked in his heart and said:

"There's an extra contract mark in the soul! The power of the divine soul that signed the contract mark is even more eternal than the breath of the Great Immortal Venerable! ”

It's really a contract with a divine soul, not that it's been refined by itself.

Unleashing the power of the Divine Soul, the size of the temple is less than one millionth of the Dragon God Realm, but it is already an extremely vast space!

In the sea of souls, there is a temple?

What kind of means is this?

The Fire Emperor God, who is as powerful as the heyday, has not been able to do so without the help of high-level heavenly and earthly treasures, what kind of existence did the young man in front of him be.

Unleashed the power of the divine soul and left the temple, with the power of his divine soul, he was blocked by a prohibition!

"Master, my divine soul power?"

"Zhu Di'er, you can recuperate and cultivate in my soul sea, but you can't go out of the temple without permission." The Shadow of the Wilderness is the right color road.

In a dream, he saw Zhu Di'er stepping on the Fire Emperor God I, and Fu Minghuang saw his friendship with him.

When he was still a young man from the Donghua clan, he was willing to be refined by him, until he needed to sacrifice him to protect the common people, he had no regrets.

Knowing that he was still alive, he devoted himself to cultivation and wanted to return to himself.

This kind of friendship is difficult to commend, he understands that it is the safest to directly refine him, but he did not choose to do so, he is willing to give him a chance to rebuild.

This time, fusing the memory of the divine soul, Fu Minghuang has carried too much, and there are some things that he can't peep at.

"Shouyuan is approaching, and Zhu Di'er will no longer seek to cultivate, but only want to accompany his master to a higher realm in his lifetime." Zhu Di'er sighed.

This prohibition, with his experience, can only understand and there will be no complaints.

"Take a good look at yourself!"

"How is that possible! This is not a remnant soul, this is a mortal soul, a complete soul! The strength of the Great Perfection of the Zhidan Realm!"

After Zhu Di'er looked at himself, he was too unbelievable, which meant that he could really rebuild!

"Zhu Di'er, you can recuperate in my soul sea, if I call you, you can enter and exit through the gate of the ten directions, and in your spare time, you can also view the four directions through the gate of the ten directions."

"Yes!"

Out of the Sea of Souls, inside the central abyss at the top of the volcano, the mountain fire faded, leaving only the scorching residual temperature and a scorched black, without a little light.

There was no longer a trace of aura flowing in the entire space, and after collecting the remaining Vermilion Bird Soul Cultivation Wood into the Soul Sea Space, the Immortal Desolate Imperial Sword came out.

Day 25.

In the sky above Mirage Spirit Island, thunderclouds gather!

The demon beasts on the Wanglou Spirit Island, in the direction of the Mirage Spirit Island, knelt on the ground, wailing all over the wilderness!

"It's a thunderbolt! Why is there a thunderbolt? ”

"It was recorded in ancient books that when the great power fell, the heavens were merciful and thundered from the sky!"

The people on Wanglou Ling Island watched the changes of Mirage Ling Island from afar, especially the fall of the divine fire, the appearance of thunder and thunder, and the intersection of thunder and fire, the scene was extremely spectacular.

"This is the process of the fall of the divine fire, tragic!"

Watching the spread of the mountain fire, the thunder shining in the sky, and the burning embers of the mountains and forests, Fu Xinxue said sadly: "We shouldn't be left alone in the wilderness." ”

The expressions of the other dozen or so people were equally sad.

"Twenty-seven heavenly thunders, this divine fire has fallen, it really has face!"

"The mountain fire has burned out, and the divine fire has completely fallen!"

"Look! Mirage Island is rapidly falling apart and sinking into the sea! ”

The people on Wanglou Lingdao watched the fall of the divine fire, and they were really knocking on the people, broadcasting the latest news in real time.

Fu Xinxue shouted sadly: "No! ”

She didn't care about the fall of the divine fire, she just wanted to wait until the mountain fire burned out, and then go up to find the underworld, this last chance was not given to her, and the rest of the people could only step forward and comfort them without words.

The speed at which Mirage Spirit Island sank was even faster than the speed at which it was in the present world, causing a shocking wave and slapping directly at everyone, and soon only the top of the volcano remained.

"Look! There is a figure on the top of the volcano! ”

Following the prestige, Fu Xinxue turned from sadness to joy and said, "I know!" ”

Cheng Dierou, Lin Feiyu and others, when they saw this figure, their mood also became relaxed, and they said in their hearts: "I know that you won't hang up so easily." ”

This figure really caused an uproar among everyone!

The divine fire fell, and some people were able to escape from death!

What?

Isn't this the boy who was chased all over the ground by a first-order demon beast and had no cultivation?

Wrong!

He still hasn't cultivated!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Putting away the flying sword, Fu Minghuang pretended to be a person who was kicked to the ground, and smashed it heavily on the platform of the sea tower in Zhugang City!

"It hurts! Xinxue, why don't you come to protect me! ”

Fu Xinxue stomped her feet, and said as she stepped forward: "What the hell are you going to do this time!" ”

Cheng Dierou ordered Zhou Shi to sail the sea building, looked at the desolation, and said: "If you go to Xubei Heavenly City, report my name, no one will dare to provoke you!" ”

"Thank you"

Cheng Dierou didn't say much, sailed away directly, and said: "Let's go quickly, the divine fire has fallen, the demon beasts are silent, and when the silence is over, they should be hungry too!" ”

This......

There is no doubt!

The five cities in the south of the county were the weakest, and they all went to the sea tower and sailed away.

"Uncle Huang, tell me about this volcanic eruption, how did you survive." Fu Xinxue asked curiously.