In order to quickly achieve the goal of breaking the formation, he had no choice but to make a desperate bet. In case he couldn't break the formation after spending most of his mana, he had to go back the way he came. However, seeing that the treasure is in front of him, he can't take it, and he is afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Half a bottle of spiritual wine entered the abdomen, and the spiritual energy instantly filled the limbs and hundreds of remains. Wang Jing pinpointed a weak point of the huge light shield, pinched the spell, and released several ice blade attacks in the same place. Ice and fire collided, making a huge fluffy sound, and the ice blade quickly turned into water vapor and disappeared under the fiery energy of the red light mask, and the light mask also became lighter and lighter under the attack of a large number of ice blades.

At this time, Wang Jing had already felt the abnormal movement of the qualification token in his body, and he felt excited. Wang Jing hurriedly took out the frozen puppet and replaced its power with a new medium-grade ice spirit stone, activating the frozen puppet and controlling it to continuously release frozen arrows towards the place where he had just attacked.

With the help of the frozen puppet, under Wang Jing's full attack, the red light mask became fainter and fainter.

Hold on, hold on a little longer!Half an hour later, the frozen puppet had consumed thirty medium-grade ice spirit stones, and when Wang Jing's mana had been consumed by two-thirds, the red light mask had finally broken a hole the size of a finger. At this time, the qualification token unexpectedly broke out of the body, and hundreds of ancient runes with golden light flashed on the token, and the golden rune culture made a line, and instantly drilled into Wang Jing's sea of divine thoughts.

Wang Jing was shocked, and silently looked inward, and the golden runes actually floated in the sea of divine thoughts, turning into a spiritual mantra to subdue the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. Wang Jing familiarized himself with the Regent Decision several times, and when he was sure that it was correct, he recited the spell according to the Regent's Decision.

A moment later, a faint flame the size of a bean grain appeared in the shield, the flame was pale in color, flying up and down, with a hint of spirituality, as if afraid of his uninvited guest.

This is the legendary fire spirit, but the power is too small, Wang Jing secretly scolded himself. If this is known by other refiners and alchemists, and they don't know how painful it is, then the spiritual fire can increase the monk's ability to be pro-fire, whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

Seeing that the mantra in the sea of divine thoughts seemed to be effective, Wang Jing repeated his thoughts. The mantra was like a pacifying spell, and the fire spirit began to dodge and dodge, and after ten times, he slowly approached Wang Jing, and only after a hundred times did he slowly fly around him. The flame went from the initial confusion to the excitement of finding the master, and finally slowly penetrated into Wang Jing's eyebrows and entered his sea of divine thoughts.

The fire spirit did not emit a trace of heat, but it was clearly like a babbling baby, and the attachment to his parents was amazing. The fire spirit flew and circled with joy in the sea of Wang Jing's divine consciousness, and finally merged into hundreds of golden runes, forming a strange golden rune the size of a fist. As soon as Wang Jing thought about it, the golden rune burst out from the center of his eyebrows, slowly absorbing the chaotic fire aura around him.

Wang Jing sensed through his divine thoughts, sensing that after absorbing the fire aura, his body slowly solidified and grown, although it was very small, but it was true, it turned out that this spiritual fire could continue to grow.

Wang Jing closed his eyes and pondered, realizing the changes in the fire spirit, and continued to silently recite the mantra of soothing the fire spirit in his heart. With the change of the fire spirit, Wang Jing had a strange idea, since the fire spirit could devour all the fire spirit in heaven and earth to grow, it would definitely be used against the enemy in the future.

Since this fire automatically drilled into the center of the eyebrows and entered the sea of divine thoughts, let's call it the Divine and Demon Heart Flame. An explanation appeared on the qualification token: The Divine Demon Heart Flame can make the opponent inexplicably irritable and go crazy, falling into a temporary state of chaos, and at the same time, the defense and attack will be weakened by half.

Of course, this kind of attack is the same as the Soul Shattering Bow, it can only happen to monks with divine thoughts similar to him, and if it is used by high-level monks, it may also suffer backlash. This demon flame will grow in the future, and the Danhuo that can also be used as an alchemy refiner consumes not the mana of the monk itself, but only the divine thoughts used to control the demon flame.

An hour later, the fire spirit seemed to be tired of eating, so it lightly drilled into Wang Jing's eyebrows, flew into his sea of divine thoughts, and turned into a golden rune, floating quietly without moving. At this time, Wang Jing felt that the speed at which his body absorbed the surrounding fire aura increased by more than one percent, even those violent fire energies could absorb one or two for his own use.

Seeing this, Wang Jing was overjoyed in his heart, and with all his might, he hit dozens of ice blades in a row, expanding the results of the battle, until the crack opened to three feet wide and five feet high, and immediately dodged into the shield. The temperature in the shield was several times higher than the outside, and the strong burning sensation made him almost faint, but fortunately, he had just absorbed the fire spirit's body and produced a mutation, and he could only maintain a clear mind by resisting these violent and abnormal fire spirits, but it couldn't last too long. In a few breaths, his body quickly dehydrated, his face was blood-red, and his mana poured wildly.

Wang Jing didn't have time to take a closer look at the other items on the stone platform, so he quickly stuffed the blue bracelet and a red box into the Heavenly Demon Ring, and quickly dodged out, and at this time, the cracked hole of the light mask had been restored to two feet wide and three feet high with the replenishment of fire aura.

Wang Jing watched the light mask repair it in a few breaths, and was shocked into a cold sweat, in case he slowed down by half a beat, he was afraid that he would turn into fly ashes and become a funeral object for bracelets and boxes.

After receiving the heavy treasure here, Wang Jing's remaining mana was less than one-third, and his physical strength was greatly reduced. For the sake of safety, he put away the Soul Shattering Bow, held two medium-grade ice spirit stones in both hands, and kept absorbing ice spirit energy to replenish mana and resist fire waves, and his body rushed out of the cave like an arrow from the string.

Half an hour later, Wang Jing stumbled out of the hot passage. Feeling the cool mountain breeze floating in from outside the entrance of the cave, and seeing that there was no danger nearby, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and finally escaped from the fire pit to pick up a small life. At this time, his mana was exhausted, the armor on his body had already been baked, his clothes were charred and black, and he fell down in pieces at the slightest collision, and his body was already scattered in many places.

Because the mana was not enough to maintain the ice shield, his hair was burnt yellow, his face was gray, and his face was full of smoke and dust, and he still had the elegant demeanor of a monk.

Without the support of mana, the monk's body is relatively weak. Fortunately, Wang Jing practiced the technique of strengthening muscles and bones, and his physical body was strong, and he jumped out with his physical strength at the last moment. After resting for a cup of tea, I regained a trace of mana, but I still felt that my feet were sore and my hands were weak, and my heart was weak and panicked.

Wang Jing hurriedly summoned the Shura Spider to guard him, and asked the Purple Jade Queen and his two thousand men to stand guard at the entrance of the cave, while he held two medium-grade spirit stones in his hands, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy. The top priority is to recover the mana as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bumped into by the demon beasts in the forbidden land or other sect disciples, and I am afraid that there will be more than one bad luck.