Chapter 87: Under the Divine Spirit
Ji Xiao felt a burning pain appear in his skin, a feeling he had rarely encountered since he had practiced.
The fire in the three calamities broke out again at this time, and even if he comprehended the meaning of life and death, he couldn't hide it from the vast heavens under the great movement of becoming a god.
He will have to live this catastrophe after all.
It's just that Ji Yu couldn't wait for the collection of the imperial scriptures to be complete, let alone fully comprehend the wordless scriptures, so he was not completely sure.
Life is full of accidents and turbulence, and Ji Xiao does not have any frustration.
But this accident was not only about the flames burning on his body, but also about the wind.
Ji Xiao clearly sensed that a gust of wind flowed from his head to his feet, and the flesh and bones were peeled off at this moment, and a crisp wind roar was emitted between the bone joints, and it shook with it.
It was completely different from the washing of the flesh by the tiger and leopard thunder sound. The thunder sound of the tiger and leopard is a mysterious sound that makes people reborn and wash the essence of the essence, and the sound of this wind is very much melting Ji Xiao's bones and flesh. The bones that were originally as tight as diamonds began to become loose, and the flesh and blood that could not be refined became fragile, and the wind fueled the fire, and the fire broke out in Ji Xiao's body more ferocious than any time he had felt before.
Fortunately, Ji Xiao is not alone now, and not only Mu Qing helps him, the spiritual power of the old Bodhi tree comes through the heart of the sentence, Ji Xiao's law is becoming more and more condensed, and his eyebrows, nose and mouth have become the same as his real body, but the law is condensed into a law body, which is still not enough to digest the spiritual power of the old Bodhi tree, and most of them enter Ji Yu's body along the connection in the underworld.
Ji Yu unceremoniously received this spiritual power and worked with Mu Qing to refine it with all his might.
Even if there is a Dharma Identity Divertation, the spiritual power Ji Xiao received is still like a rolling river. He didn't dare to be careless, because once the refining speed couldn't keep up with the influx of spiritual power, the spiritual power would escape all around, igniting the complicated qi around him now, causing an earth-shattering explosion.
Ji Xiao's flesh and bones continued to dissipate under the test of wind and fire, but with the help of his spiritual power of refining the old Bodhi tree, they continued to reorganize.
No one can imagine the pain that Ji Yu is experiencing now, which cannot be described by a thousand cuts.
However, Mu Qing's pain is much lighter than Ji Liao's, because the physical body is Ji Liao's, not hers, Rao is so, and she is also under a lot of pressure, because there is a mysterious connection between her and Ji Liao's heart. Ji Xiao was not defeated by the pain, he was constantly feeling the great torture brought to him by the wind and fire.
On the other hand, what made him happy was that it was precisely because of the advent of the wind and fire that his physical body broke through his own limits again and again, so as to continuously refine and guide stronger spiritual power, and the process of becoming a god became smooth, and the heart of Jumang gradually merged with the Dharma body, and the silky laws of heaven and earth were condensed in Ji Xiao's Dharma body through the heart of Jumang.
To be exact, it is no longer a dharma body, but an embryo of a god.
And Ji Xiao's body was completely wrapped in a layer of flames, like a huge cocoon. If he can hold on, he will eventually be like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes, becoming more powerful and more vital than before.
At first, except for the girl and Su Qiu, who had already known what Ji Xiao was going to do, no one knew that an amazing change was taking place in the forest.
But by this time, the changes between heaven and earth had already been noticed by many animals.
There was not a trace of wind in the forest, and all the grass and trees were hanging low in the direction of Ji Xiao and the old Bodhi trees. Even the fierce tigers in the Xiaoao Mountains and Forests lowered their noble heads at this time and crawled in the direction of Ji Xiao.
The majesty of the gods spread invisibly throughout the forest.
The sky over the forest became gloomy, and thunder was brewing in it.
Suddenly, Ji Yu let out a loud shout, and the Dharma body that fused with the heart of Ju Mang passed through the flames and entered his body.
From the outside world, it is two people who look the same as each other and merge into one.
Ji Xiao didn't know why he did this, but he instinctively drove him to do such a thing.
Two sarcomas grew on the back of Ji Xiao's body, and under the stimulation of the huge spiritual power, the sarcomas continued to grow, becoming a pair of flesh wings, and flames constantly attached to the meat wings, turning into bright feathers.
Ji Xiao naturally floated into the void, and the wind that blew on all four limbs gushed out from the Yongquan Cave, forming two cyan dragons.
This is exactly the image of the legendary wood god Jumang, with a bird body and a human face, riding two dragons.
Ji Xiao changed into the form of a wood god, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.
High!
He became the master of the forest, and every grass, tree, flower, leaf, and even the birds and animals in the forest were his people.
Circles of divine qi spread out in all directions, like ripples.
Ji Xiao slowly looked around, his eyes also gave birth to an astonishing change, the ability of the Void Heavenly Eye was completely integrated into his eyes, becoming a part of his body at this time, he saw the direction of the forest's vitality, any slight changes in vitality, all in his eyes at a glance.
He looked at an ancient tree and immediately saw through it, and the rings of the ancient tree came into view.
He looked at a pine tree again, and immediately knew how much life he had left.
He is in charge of everything in the forest.
With a slight movement of Ji Xiao's divine thoughts, a breath of vitality was injected into the pine tree's body, and the pine tree became more green, and its lifespan was also extended.
Although he had the ability to give birth to plants and trees before, he didn't have the ability to grasp this ability as clearly and intuitively as he did now.
Just like carving, he used to be able to engrave words on watermelons, but now he can engrave words on rice grains, and the subtle sense of control is incomparable.
The two cyan dragons under his feet were completely composed of wind, and were completely driven by Ji Xiao.
As soon as Ji Xiao's mind moved, the green dragon under his feet brought a strong wind and sent him to the Nine Heavens.
It was a dense cloud of thunder and lightning flickering in it.
Ji Xiao punched out, and a lightning bolt fell mercilessly.
This thunder tribulation is a divine calamity, and it is also the transformation tribulation of the old Bodhi tree, and Ji Xiao is ready to bear it with one force.
The power of the gods and the power of the monks are another very different feeling.
Ji Xiao really felt the support of the forest under his feet.
Once he was alone, now he has a land under his feet that is willing to give everything for him.
Even Ji Xiaodao has an extra piece of land full of vitality in his heart, with flowers of water and fire growing on it. He has never been so down-to-earth as he is now, and he has rediscovered himself.
The life of the gods is long, lonely, but long.
The thunder slashed Ji Xiao's fist, and the feeling of numbness brought Ji Xiao a hint of stimulation, but this kind of stimulation was only to the extent that ordinary people took a cold bath.
Ji Xiao hooked his finger at the thundercloud above and said, "It's not enough." ”
He tried to defie the will that drove the clouds to appear.
This is not arrogance, but premeditation.
He wondered if there was a sense of self on the part of this will.
Soon he knew the answer.
A thunderbolt that was dozens of times thicker than before fell.