Chapter 162: Fire Demon Enchantment
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Linghu Shiyu's little face was filled with a sweet smile, and said: "The little black dog spoke human language, and after coming out of this fog, he said that he heard the call of his master, and flew up with the gorilla in the clouds. ”
"Oh?"
Suddenly, Ling Hu Shi's slender jade hand hooked Yi Shaotian's arm and said, "Brother Yi, no wonder they will save me, you let them save me, right?"
Yi Shaotian said: "This ...... , I guess they must have something to do with you, right?"
Ling Hushi hid her admiration, and couldn't help but say happily: "Brother Yi, you want to find a way to save everyone, right?"
Yi Shaotian saw her eyes so affirmative, so he said proudly: "This ...... This little magic circle is not difficult for me, how to say that I am also the future master of this Heavenly Dao Peak. ”
Ling Hushi was full of admiration, and said with a giggle: "Thank you, Brother Yi, everyone is saved." ”
Yi Shaotian thought secretly in his heart: "At that time, I was in the God of War Palace, and that piece of heaven and earth was also a folding space, it should be a small enchantment space, and I walked out inexplicably, but how to find this entrance now?"
"Shi'er, when you came out, where was you?"
"Brother Yi, I remember very clearly, when I came out, I was in this direction under our feet. ”
"Great. ”
He pinched his fingers, and his spiritual power spread out to reach forward, and after half a sound, his face couldn't help but become solemn, and there was a void in the fog in front of him, and nothing was explored.
He really didn't believe in evil anymore, his spiritual consciousness was boiling, and countless points of light poured out from between his fingers and probed forward, dense points of light like stars in the sky, constantly moving, once he encountered obstacles, he would go in another direction.
He is using the exhaustive method, and the spiritual power turns into thousands of spiritual light points, shrouding the void of the Broken Moon End, constantly exploring inside, and he expects that there will always be a point that can explore the entrance.
However, he controlled tens of thousands of spiritual points at the same time, which consumed a lot, but fortunately, his literary skills were profound, and the spiritual power was endless, and he now had a spiritual consciousness of thirty kilometers in length and width, which was equivalent to the size of Yuzhou City's Mirror Lake.
The sea of waves was rolling, and the elf in the flower of the sky and sea was startled, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Oops, excuse me to read." ”
The elf who had been transformed into a spirit was holding an ancient book in his hand and reading it intently, and the big waves made the flowers of the sky and the sea in the water constantly shake, and he was a little dissatisfied.
I saw that the place where the elf was located was no longer the original stamen, since Yi Shaotian broke through the psychic realm, there was more of a beautiful pavilion in this spiritual flower, embedded in the petals like nature, and the golden and brilliant atmosphere was magnificent.
And beside this elf, there are a large number of bookshelves and dictionaries, most of these books were obtained by Yi Shaotian from the Great Power Ancient Hall of Benlei Mountain, and later all of them were collected in the ring space, but he didn't expect them to be transferred by the elf's thoughts.
Yi Shaotian is not surprised, this spirit was originally a soul cultivated by his spiritual power, could it be that he still has an independent consciousness?
And the beautiful green-clothed elf is sorting out the flowers and plants in the Inner Dan world at the moment, and has called many small animals to help her build a simple and elegant palace.
Yi Shaotian was struggling to explore the entrance, the elf in his spiritual sea was shaking his head and chanting poetry, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "You are quite leisurely, huh?"
The elf put down the book and smiled: "Hey, don't scold me, scolding me is scolding yourself." ”
Yi Shaotian was surprised: "Since you are so leisurely and boring, why don't you also think of a way?"
The elf shook his head and said, "I am your brain, what you think is what I think, what I think is what you think." ”
Yi Shaotian sighed: "Forget it, chatting with your own spiritual soul is a mistake, you still concentrate on reading books and cultivating for me, and it will be up to you to make wine and alchemy in the future." ”
"Cut, I'm only interested in building divine soldiers, I've read these books over and over again, and I've memorized them like a stream. ”
Yi Shaotian threatened: "Since that's the case, then you don't want to drink fine wine in the future!"
"Don't mind, we're all one person, I'm you, you're me, don't save ...... wine"
Yi Shaotian smiled: "Get out!" he gave a command.
The elf was controlled by him and rolled on the ground, and then he heard the elf say sullenly, "Is this interesting?"
Yi Shaotian sighed, and then began to gather his mind, focusing on controlling tens of thousands of spiritual points, and constantly exploring.
The elf sighed: "This is not good, the speed is too slow, it is better to call the spiritual consciousness sea directly, I think the small enchantment space cast by this fire demon should not be too large." ”
"Is this what you said?" Yi Shaotian smiled, then pinched his fingers, and suddenly the flowers of the sky and the sea broke out of the sky, and the dazzling brilliance was like a magic lamp illuminating the earth, and then the surging spiritual power rushed out like a river bursting its embankment, the waves were surging, and the spiritual qi was overwhelming.
The iron-masked demon who fought on the top of the mountain also seemed to sense the fluctuation of spiritual qi, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What a powerful spiritual power!"
The fire demon also seemed to have discovered the flower of the sea on the mountainside and had a strong interest, but the four great Jindan masters were joining forces to fight and contain them, and everyone couldn't care about anything else for the time being.
The elf roared in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and he floated on the sea, performing the exercises with all his might, urging the spiritual power to rush outward.
Half of the mountainside was covered by surging spiritual waves, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the originally monstrous spiritual power, and then turned into a whirlpool.
Yi Shaotian was overjoyed, but he was happy to see that the vortex had changed its position, and it turned out that the position of this channel was not fixed.
Every ten breaths, the passage changed direction, and he had to seize the time to get into it.
Yi Shaotian's heart moved at will, and the fluttering flowers of the heavenly sea were instantly retracted by him. "Shi'er, let's go!"
As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he took Ling Hushi's slender jade hand and swept towards the newly created whirlpool.
The wings flapped suddenly, and they flew quickly towards the position of the whirlpool, and after a few circles in the red smoke and fire, there was a violent thunder explosion in the ears, and the strong tremors continued.
He suddenly felt the temperature of the entire space rise sharply, and then his eyes lit up, only to see a sea of hellfire appear under his feet, and the entire void was filled with fire, meteors, and rocks piercing through the air, and the sound of impact and explosions was endless, as if this small enchantment space was about to collapse.
A scorching force swept towards him, and he hurriedly withdrew his wings and landed on a boulder.
"Oh no, this enchantment fire is too strong. Yi Shaotian hurriedly resisted, and a shield of wind and snow resisted, blocking the sky above him and Ling Hushi.
Ling Hushi looked around, only to see a large number of figures gathered on a high platform in the sea of fire, and she shouted with joy: "Master!"
Ouyang Zhenren was taken aback and said, "Shi'er, you ...... You weren't captured by the monster, you ...... Are you alright?"
Ling Hushi said happily: "Master, I'm fine, I escaped from here after being captured by those two demon beasts, and then I met Brother Yi." ”
"Little junior sister, since you finally went out, why did you come back again?" A burly and vigorous figure swept through the air, and the person who came was Yan Beichuan, the eldest disciple of Shushan, who was in the middle of Yi Shaotian and Ling Hushi, looking up and down at Liang Shaotian, his eyes were not good, and he was quite hostile.