The golden flame is majestic, the fire is fierce, although it has the power of the previous nine tails to open up the way, but the sparks that are scurrying around, once touched, it is a huge wound.

What's even more dangerous is that the extreme heat is scorching and scorching the body of the ink dust all the time.

Mo Chen only felt the scorching wind blowing on his face, and his entire body was like an iron sword, being frantically tempered and calcined by the golden flame.

As soon as the scorching wind rolls, the robes made of barren silk are shattered, and the scorching wind rolls again, and the body protection spirit element is like paper paste, and the skin withers inch by inch, burning countless cracks.

The scorching wind does not stop, the fire does not go away, and the ink dust scorches and withers does not stop.

In an instant, the rapidly dried skin finally could no longer bind the body, and was scattered, broken, and melted.

After the skin is flesh and blood, and when the flesh is eroded by the wind is the bones, meridians, and internal organs. Mo Chen just 'watched' himself little by little, being blown apart by the fierce flames.

The pain was unbearable, the pain of devouring the soul lingered, the consciousness was blurred, and the whole body was about to collapse.

In the next moment, the Blood Creation Pill that had been swallowed in advance gathered in the heart, spinning wildly, exuding medicinal power, and the internal organs, meridians, bones, bone marrow, and even flesh and blood were tenaciously regenerated.

It is constantly torn apart, incinerated, reassembled, healed, and then destroyed, burned, healed, and grown.

This is a severe pain that can never be described in words, it is a severe pain that penetrates deep into the soul and the bone marrow.

The blood in his body had not even dripped before it was evaporated by the scorching wind.

But Mochen closed his mouth tightly, and he just blocked the miserable howl that had surged into his throat.

The Blood Formation Pill and Yan Feng were in a stalemate, and only half of Mo Chen's face was intact, and the other half was completely a mess of meat.

But he couldn't retreat, Si Qi leaned against his chest tightly, his face was full of horror and he didn't even dare to open his eyes to watch, Xuanyuan Wenying also followed behind him with the book, how could he retreat.

He was like an open umbrella, protecting everyone, and he used his body to block the most violent layer of golden flames for everyone.

The scorching wind is endless, but the medicinal power is helpless and difficult to maintain after all, and the mayfly spark actually passed through the great net of medicinal power and rushed straight to the sea of knowledge of ink dust.

Fortunately, Lingyuan surged back in time and extinguished the mayfly spark.

Now the frightened ink dust is in a cold sweat, the sea of knowledge is in charge of divine consciousness, and the place where the mind is always hidden, if the sea of knowledge is burned out, he will become a puppet with no thoughts and no thoughts in the next second.

But to Mochen's surprise, it was precisely because of this accident that the originally closed door of Zhihai seemed to be broken open for a moment.

In the secret realm, Emperor Feng Chime once preached for Mo Chen, and the reason why the corpse dog realm can drive away blessings and avoid disasters is that the sea of knowledge is penetrated, and the spiritual sense has soared.

Of course, the so-called exorcism of good fortune and avoiding misfortune is only the ability to perceive some small changes in the body after the spiritual sense skyrockets, so as to take the lead, and it is not really an insight into fortune and misfortune and insight into the future.

She carefully told Mo Chen to see Zhihai as a large treasury full of treasures, the door was tightly closed, and there was only one way to open this vault - to break the door.

Use your own true yuan as the giant hammer to attack the goal, and break the goal.

It is not easy to penetrate the sea of knowledge, but once it is penetrated, it is possible to obtain the endless treasures hidden in it, and only by opening it up, can the sea of knowledge be truly incorporated into the spiritual element of the body, and be slowly nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, so as to prepare for the next realm to break through the realm of consciousness and god.

Thinking of this time, the medicinal power in Mo Chen's body was already very little, and the hot wind was blowing on his face, eroding the skin and flesh, and the medicinal power was gradually exhausted.

A smile flashed from Mo Chen's face, and the next moment the fire around him changed sharply!

In the sea of golden flames, a deep but fierce huge whirlpool with thunder roared suddenly took shape.

It was the ink dust that urged the exercises, the fire, and the golden flame in the hot wind, impacting the corpse dog realm!

Mochen has no complaints, and no regrets.

During this time, he saw the magic that could not be seen in the secret realm, and he accomplished many things that ordinary people would never be able to accomplish.

He walked from a mountain forest hunter into the world of cultivation and stepped through the door of soul refining.

No matter what it is, Mochen feels like he's earned it.

The life is extinguished, the soul is scattered, and death is death.

And this path of cultivation is chosen by oneself, if you die in the practice, is it also counted, and you get what you want?

The exit is nowhere to be found, will he be burned to death by the golden flame when the lamp runs out, or will he be set on fire and rush to the sea and die in the cultivation of the corpse dog realm?

Mo Chen laughed because of this, he already had the answer, this is the arrogance in his blood and bones, this is the persistence of a teenager.

Mo Chen turned around, entrusted Si Qi to Xuanyuan Wenying, and in her stunned gaze, she opened her arms and strode forward, her whole body, all her knots opened, attracting Jin Yan into her body, and running the Dragon Roaring Heavenly Holy Method!

The next moment he felt that the 'eyes' suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of light, and then a vast and brilliant star sea vortex suddenly spread out from the "line of sight", as if he had been planted headlong into a vast and boundless huge library.

"What!" A terrible scream of surprise, Mo Chen's heart was shocked, his body staggered, and he almost mixed his left foot with his right foot, and plunged into the golden flame.

"Open the sea of knowledge" is said to be three simple words, but in fact, these three words are a complete cultivation realm, anyone who wants to capture the door of the sea of knowledge, has to go through countless spiritual impacts, countless times of severe pain and torture, and even take decisive risks to succeed, countless monks throughout the ages have been unable to break through this layer, unable to break through the corpse dog realm, and have to hate for life.

I just topped it like that, I really skipped it, I didn't even collide, so easy to hit the sea of knowledge?

A mysterious door, countless cultivators to bump into, to rush, some people accumulate over time, hard work and finally hit the line.

Some people can't shake a single point in their entire life, and in the end, heaven and man are decaying, waiting for reincarnation.

Some people use too much force and simply knock themselves into fools.

And the ink dust can't be regarded as a collision, at best, he stepped forward, stretched out a finger and clicked a little, wanting to try the material of this door, who knew that there was a "bang", and the entire door and even the door panel and the door frame were all shattered in a daze.

What's going on?

Is it because the golden flame wind that enters the body is too fierce? Is it because the Dragon Roaring Heavenly Holy Law is too mysterious? Or is it because he is gifted, the chosen one?

It's true, the sea of consciousness has been opened, and Mo Chen doesn't even care about the severe pain of the golden flame burning body, and only cares about operating his divine sense.

All around him, everything, even a small grain of sand behind him was burned, he could "see" it.

The ink dust was still in a trance, and a strong light exploded in front of him, flooding the world in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the mountainside, stepping out of the golden flame vortex, behind him were Xuanyuan Wenying and the two girls, and beside him was the concerned eyes of Master Tai, and the medicinal power of the Blood Creation Pill in his body was finally completely exhausted at this time.

The golden flame vortex was still burning, and when He Shouzheng saw this, he hurriedly put on a dress for Mo Chen, and connected the dots with both hands, and separated the spirit yuan to investigate everyone's injuries.

"How's it going?, is there anything uncomfortable?" He Shouzheng grabbed Mochen's shoulder, and his index finger kept probing along Mochen's meridians.

She didn't ask how Mo Chen's injuries were, because Mo Chen's face was radiant at this time, and his skin was delicate, and it was clear that he had just made up for it, so how could he look like he was in danger.

"I ......" Mo Chen was a little confused: "What realm is it now?"

"The peak of the spiritual light realm......" He Shouzheng let out a strange cry, and kept muttering: "It's over...... Finished...... Stupid......" kept touching Mochen's forehead and cheeks with both hands, obviously thinking that Mochen's head was burned......