"Ahh

The tearing pain in the sea of knowledge made Chen Yuxiang can't help but scream.It turned out that he was in a coma, and he didn't feel anything, but now that he woke up, the pain from the depths of his soul also made Chen Yuxiang unbearable.

Long Yan saw that Chen Yuxiang had finally woken up, and the flames around him rose with joy, forcing the magma away a few more points, and opened his big mouth to let out a silent roar.

"It hurts!

Chen Yuxiang cursed with grinning, looked around, and immediately understood the current situation. And the memories of the previous war also emerged, and I was afraid for a while.

"Damn! I already knew that I would go directly to the first style of the Divine Spear! I almost played myself to death now!"

"The next time you encounter this situation, you can't think too much, let's talk about it!"

The more hole cards you have, the more you will think. In fact, if Chen Yuxiang directly kills Ikita, he will definitely be invincible. Because Dempsey's attack was unlikely to hurt him.

Even if Chen Yuxiang was made to hold his head and howl by Iquita's spiritual storm, when the Dragon God Armor was included in his body, it was impossible for Dempsey to hurt Chen Yuxiang. Because if you sense danger, the Dragon God Armor will automatically protect the master.

In other words, even if the mysterious girl didn't stop it, Dempsey would definitely have no way to take Chen Yuxiang.

"Long Yan, did you save me?" Thank you!" Seeing the dragon head with a concerned face in front of him, Chen Yuxiang naturally knew that it was Long Yan who saved him, and nodded to Long Yan.

Long Yan opened his big mouth again and let out a silent roar, his eyes full of pride.

"The battle just now was really dangerous!" Chen Yuxiang muttered, "This dark magician's magic is really terrifying!"

"A magic that can attack souls, and it's obviously an indiscriminate range attack magic, it's so powerful! This dark magic is really very mysterious!"

Chen Yuxiang himself will also have a soul attack, which is the most simple Lost Mind Thorn. Originally, he was still complacent with his own exclusive method, but now it seems that it is still too far behind the soul attack magic used by this Ikita.

"It's a pity that guy is dead! Otherwise, we'd have figured out the secret of that weird magic!"

Taking out his crystal card, Chen Yuxiang looked at his merit value again. It is clearly written on the crystal card that the merit value has increased by 2 million, and the level has also reached level 7.

This shows that two more level 8 magicians have fallen into their own hands!

Strange, why 2 million merits? Isn't that Dempsey already out of the realm of the Holy Light Magic? Why is he dead again?"

"Could it be that he was killed by that dark magical psychic storm?"

"No! The first time he stormed, he didn't have anything to do!"

Chen Yuxiang thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of why Dempsey would also die, so he shook his head helplessly.

In any case, it is the Rakshasas who die, and the one who lives.

In that kind of life-and-death situation, the final result is that you die and I live, and this is already the best ending! There is no great point in thinking about the process again.

Divine consciousness sank into his sea of consciousness, Chen Yuxiang looked at his broken soul, and the extremely dim concentric lock rune, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

With his Mahayana divine consciousness and concentric locks, he was still so embarrassed, and the lethality of that dark magic mind storm could be seen.

In Chen Yuxiang's sea of knowledge, the strange scene of the power of faith directly repairing the soul hole was also displayed in front of him, and he couldn't help but admire.

It dawned on him that if it weren't for the power of his faith, he would probably never have woken up and fallen into a permanent slumber of his soul.

"Thanks to the power of faith! this power of faith is really a good thing!"

"But after all, it's still too little, too little!"

After experiencing the impact of two spiritual storms, Chen Yuxiang's spiritual power has lost at least thirty percent of his spiritual power, and his soul breath has also become a lot weaker.

Although the restoration of the power of faith is effective, after all, it is only more than 3,000 monks in the Qi refining period, how much power of faith can it provide?

Chen Yuxiang estimated that at the current rate, it would take at least a month for his soul damage to fully recover and his mental strength to return to the pre-war level.

"It seems that the number of people in this Sword Alliance is also going to increase!" Chen Yuxiang muttered.

His Sword Alliance is a third-level society, with a quota of 4,000.

Now there are still 1,000 places, and 3,000 were recruited before, Chen Yuxiang was a little apprehensive in his heart, for fear of causing the bigwigs to be unhappy.

But now I can't do that much!

In fact, this is also related to Chen Yuxiang's great increase in strength, now Chen Yuxiang has the Dragon God Armor Body, at least those on Wudang Mountain have been unable to break through his defenses, and once his attack breaks out, it is also very powerful. This naturally made Chen Yuxiang a little more confident.

After a few clicks on the crystal card, a message was sent to Shangguan Bing'er through the alchemist channel.

"Inform Lan Lan that the Sword Alliance has expanded!"

Since he has entered the foundation building period, Chen Yuxiang is no longer the leader of the Sword Alliance. So I can only use the alchemist channel to send messages anymore!

"Expand the enrollment, stinky boy, what the hell?"

On the golden peak, inside the cave, a beautiful woman dressed in red frowned slightly, and said suspiciously.

......

Looking at the fiery magma around him, Chen Yuxiang muttered, "I don't know how many days I've been in a coma here!"

"8 days! It's been 8 days!" From Long Yan, Chen Yuxiang immediately got the information he wanted.

"Not good, Yiyi!"

"Yiyi is still waiting for me at the hotel! This little girl should be in a hurry! And she is a little girl's house, and she is alone in the hotel......"

The more Chen Yuxiang thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he stood up and said, "Long Yan, let's go!"

After speaking, the surging true fire gushed out, directly covering his body.

Long Yan opened his mouth and roared, but there was no sound.

"What, the relics of those two people?"

Long Yan nodded again and again, his body twisted, the flame space disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a dragon shape again, his body was twice as large as before, and it was also more condensed. Obviously, after more than a year, under the feeding of Chen Yuxiang's natal true fire, Long Yan has also been growing rapidly.

After returning to his original form, Long Yan's body twisted, and he drilled into the depths of the magma, and soon disappeared without a trace. After a while, he came to Chen Yuxiang again. Two staffs and two quaint scrolls were encased in its flames.

"Those two high-ranking deacons' staffs and storage scrolls!haha!Long Yan, thank you!"

Chen Yuxiang was also very happy at this time, not to mention the staff, the key was the two storage scrolls.

Originally, it was a pity that he couldn't study the strange magic of the mental storm, but he didn't expect Long Yan to collect these two storage scrolls, which naturally gave Chen Yuxiang the possibility of learning this magic.

However, Chen Yuxiang did not directly break the storage scroll, but with a move in his mind, he received these four things into his storage ring.

"Let's go!" Chen Yuxiang smiled.

Long Yan shook his head again and again, opened his mouth and kept roaring, but it was an energy body, and it couldn't really make a sound, but the anxiety in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"You mean, there are still things?" Chen Yuxiang was slightly stunned.

Long Yan opened his mouth and roared again, twisted his body, and took the lead in swimming towards the depths of the magma.

Chen Yuxiang's curiosity was aroused. What is it below, why didn't Long Yan help him get it directly, but let himself get it directly?

Long Yan is completely different from Xiao Mao, its communication with Chen Yuxiang is limited to some simple information, such as transmitting pictures and the like, but it can't do it. This also has a lot to do with the fact that it is in its infancy.

The surging magma rushed upward, and Chen Yuxiang followed Long Yan and flew down against the current rapidly. The further down you go, the redder the magma becomes, and the temperature around it gets hotter.

Fortunately, Chen Yuxiang's true fire was the highest level of flame, so he didn't care about these temperatures.

After flying downward continuously for a quarter of an hour, Chen Yuxiang estimated that he had reached the bottom of the mountain, and Long Yan still had no intention of stopping.

"What the hell is this guy!" Chen Yuxiang followed Long Yan and galloped downward, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

"Huh?" Chen Yuxiang's heart suddenly moved.

"It's been 8 days, why is this magma still erupting?"

"What's going on here?"

Pompeii is not a very large volcano. Volcanic eruptions in the history of the Kyushu continent generally do not take more than three days. Moreover, the eruption was caused by man-made, not because of the excessive magma pressure in the volcano. Under normal circumstances, spraying for a day and a half should calm down.

But I've been in a coma for 8 days, and now I'm waking up and the volcano is still erupting, what's going on? Where does the pressure in the magma come from?

"Made! keep spraying like this, the whole oasis is probably gone! I'm afraid Pompeii will be buried too!"

"Yiyi definitely can't stay in the city anymore, and I don't know where she's gone now?"

The more Chen Yuxiang thought about it, the more irritable he became, Yiyi had already occupied a very important position in his heart, although he couldn't grasp what would happen after finding Yiyi's mother, but now Chen Yuxiang was absolutely unwilling to lose her.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of curiosity, he really wanted to turn around and leave, and quickly leave this place and go back to find Yiyi.

After flying downward for about a quarter of an hour, the temperature around him was even higher, and the magma was thicker, but Long Yan stopped and roared at Chen Yuxiang.

"Let me continue by myself, what the hell is this guy!" Chen Yuxiang also felt that he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

"Scared? You can't go down anymore? Nima! You were born in the magma, and you are still afraid of the things in the magma?" Feeling Long Yan's thoughts, Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Chen Yuxiang also stopped, carefully dispersed his divine sense, and scanned downward. The soul was damaged, and the release of this divine consciousness was also greatly affected. Now Chen Yuxiang's divine consciousness coverage is estimated to be half of what it was before.

Moreover, the release of this divine consciousness will directly cause pain in the soul, if it is not a last resort, Chen Yuxiang really does not want to do this.

The consciousness condensed into a line, and it scanned downward little by little. Chen Yuxiang also immediately understood why Long Yan was scared!

Because the temperature here is too high. And inside the thick magma, there are wisps of red flames wandering. In terms of flame quality, the flames here are definitely more than 9 points!

The dragon flame itself can absorb just nine points of flames at most, but these flames here are already beyond its absorption range. Touching these flames can definitely cause damage to Long Yan.

"Wait here!"

Chen Yuxiang commanded, and flew directly downward. He has 10 points of true fire in his body, so he naturally doesn't have to care about the flames in this magma.

The further down you fly, the thicker the magma becomes, and the more free flames there are in the magma. After descending another 1,000 meters, half of Chen Yuxiang's surroundings were filled with large clusters of red flames.

And Chen Yuxiang's divine consciousness is also locked in a place not far away.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Chen Yuxiang's eyes were also slightly condensed.

"What kind of place is this!"

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