Chapter 119: The Power of the Demon Flame
"This kid is stealing the Demon Soul Flame!"
"Impossible! How could someone other than Demon Cultivation extract the Demon Soul Flame! ”
Under the sound of two angry explosions, the old ghost of the fox wind no longer paid attention to the old woman and flew away with a spear.
The old woman Ye came back to her senses in a rage, turned into a cloud of demons and rushed away, and the speed was much faster than that of the old ghost of the fox wind.
Dongfang Zimo struggled, and the green flame in the abdomen of the dried corpse was leaving the dantian little by little, and soon flew to his throat.
"Put down the Demon Soul Flame!" The old woman's facial features were condensed in the magic cloud, and she opened her huge mouth to bite Dongfang Zimo away.
Sensing the danger behind him, Dongfang Zimo's face turned pale for a while, and suddenly a warm object flew in his hand, and Dongfang Zimo threw it out directly without hesitation.
I saw a green flame flash in front of me, and the temperature around me was much hotter all of a sudden.
The old woman in the demon cloud was overjoyed at first when she saw this green flame, but when she found that this flame was flying towards her, her face suddenly changed greatly.
"Nope! No! ”
The old woman let out a frightened scream, and the moment the demon cloud touched the green flame, it instantly ignited.
The fox wind old ghost not far away was even more frightened when he saw this situation, and even used his mana to condense a barrier to prevent accidents.
The old woman struggled miserably in the air for a moment, and then was surrounded by the green flame into a pile of ashes, and when the wind blew, it completely dissipated.
Dongfang Zimo looked at the green flame in his palm with a frightened face at this moment, and it was hard to imagine that this thing could actually burn a Jindan monk alive.
"Daoist friends are really calculating, and quietly steal this demonic flame while the two of us are fighting." The old ghost of the fox wind retracted his thoughts, staring at the flame of the demon soul unwillingly.
"This thing is called Demon Soul Flame?" Dongfang Zimo frowned and said indifferently.
"Humph! I really didn't expect that Your Excellency was still a person with a dual cultivator of the Demon Dao, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to take out this Demon Flame. The old ghost of the fox wind was a little dissatisfied with Dongfang Zimo's attitude, but he was still surprised that the other party had magic skills.
When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he immediately recalled the scene when he took the demon flame, and indeed there was a demonic qi gushing out of his body, which made Dongfang Zimo confused, he obviously had not practiced demonic skills, why was there demonic qi in his body.
But now is not the time to think about this, there is still a strong enemy in the middle of Jindan in front of him, and now that the old woman has unfortunately fallen, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist this person if he is alone, but with this demon flame in his hand, Dongfang Zimo is somewhat sure that he can leave safely.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, the old ghost of the fox wind suddenly spoke: "How about a fellow Daoist make a deal with me." ”
"Deal? You don't want the Demon Soul Flame in my hand, do you? If this is the case, I still advise Your Excellency to die of this heart, the power of this demon flame has been seen below, and I cherish it very much, and besides, if there is no demon flame, how can I guarantee that I can leave safe and sound. Dongfang Zimo sneered and looked at each other fearlessly.
"Fellow Daoists don't think that with this Demon Soul Flame, they can defeat me, right? Amusing! If it weren't for this old woman's carelessness in hitting your demonic flame, I'm afraid she wouldn't have fallen, and you just used this demonic flame, there should be very little demonic energy left in your body. The old ghost of the fox wind said with a sinking face.
Although Dongfang Zimo was silent about this, he was surprised in his heart, this demon cultivator was right, since he used the demon soul flame, he couldn't sense the existence of a trace of demonic energy in his body.
"Even if you can't use it a few times, the power of this magic flame is enough to hit Daoist friends hard, and a non-Taoist friend wants to try the power of this magic flame?" Dongfang Zimo said without changing his face.
The old grimace of the fox wind showed an angry look, and he was also very jealous of this demonic flame in his heart.
"Boy! Count your luck this time, next time I let me catch you, I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul! After hesitating, the old ghost of the fox wind decided to take a step back, and after leaving a cruel word, he turned into a ray of light and flew away.
Dongfang Zimo was relieved when he saw that the other party was really gone, if this fox wind old ghost insisted on fighting with him, I am afraid that he would be more than lucky.
Dongfang Zimo vigilantly released his divine sense, probed hundreds of miles nearby, and repeatedly confirmed that the fox wind old ghost was not ambushed nearby, Dongfang Zimo dared to release the Qingyun Sword and left.
On the way, Dongfang Zimo was worried that the other party would regret turning back, so he increased his speed several times, and escaped thousands of miles away in half an hour.
Dongfang Zimo Pan sat on the Qingyun Sword, took a few elixirs full of spiritual energy, and then entered a state of meditation, and the breath on his body was slowly recovering.
Ten days later, Dongfang Zimo came to a small town and rented a cultivation room in a tall building.
After releasing several enchantments, Dongfang Zimo slapped the storage bag again, and boxes of wooden boxes with flashing spiritual light all floated in front of him.
These pills were all collected in the Demon Flame Master's Cave Mansion.
In the case that this demon cultivator was a Yuanying monk before his death, the effect of these pills is naturally not bad, even if they are placed outside, they are sky-high.
Dongfang Zimo opened one of the wooden boxes, took out a golden pill inside, and swallowed it without hesitation.
In this way, Dongfang Zimo soon entered a state of retreat.
Ten years later, when Dongfang Zimo opened his eyes again, a light flashed from his eyes.
The aura on his body was several times stronger than before, and even his cultivation had entered the initial peak state.
Originally, Dongfang Zimo wanted to continue to use pills to break through to the mid-stage realm, but found that these only remaining pills were not enough for him to impact the mid-stage.
The elixir obtained by the Venerable Demon Flame has been almost consumed by Dongfang Zimo in the past ten years.
Dongfang Zimo had no choice but to stop cultivating for a while, his eyes rolled down, his five fingers were grasped, and a green and faint flame appeared in his palm.
"Demon Flame Magic...... Is there really magic in me? Dongfang Zimo fell into deep thought, and even recalled what the old ghost of Fox Wind said that day.
Dongfang Zimo's spiritual power in his body was one, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured out, intending to refine this demon soul flame.
But after some manipulation, there was still no change in this demonic flame.
"Spiritual power really can't refine this demonic flame, do you have to use magical power?" Dongfang Zimo frowned, and immediately began to mobilize another force in his body.
This force is extremely weak, less than one-tenth of the spiritual power at all.
When Dongfang Zimo activated that magic power, the demonic flame in the void began to stir.
And Dongfang Zimo was also constantly gushing out of his body at this moment.
Although this situation was very strange, he did not feel uncomfortable, and Dongfang Zimo simply closed his eyes and quietly refined this demon soul flame.
Although the power of this magic flame is powerful, Dongfang Zimo does not completely control it, if he masters this magic flame, his own strength will naturally improve a lot.