Chapter Eighty-Nine: Destroying the Sacred Mountain, Extinction
Because of the pain of burning his body, Lei Fan's soul and Zixiao Thunder Fire fused together, for the disappointment in Lei Fan's heart, the Zixiao Thunder Fire can naturally feel it, the Zixiao Thunder Fire is an innate soul fire, how can he tolerate Lei Fan to look down on himself, as soon as he feels the disappointment in Lei Fan's heart, the Zixiao Thunder Fire jumps quickly, and turns into a purple iron hammer, exuding a colorful glow, quickly striking the flying knife. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Let Lei Fan's ears be surrounded by bursts of 'bell' sounds, and at the same time, Lei Fan felt that his spiritual sense, with every blow of the purple hammer, was rapidly consumed, although he didn't know what the Zixiao Thunder Fire did to him, but the feeling in Lei Fan's heart told him that this was a rare opportunity, so he must seize it.
Therefore, Lei Fan sensed his spiritual sense, and after it was quickly consumed, his soul returned to the sea of consciousness and began to cultivate the Zixiao Soul Technique, so that the spiritual consciousness he consumed was quickly recovered. It's just that Lei Fan's soul, as soon as he returned to the sea of knowledge, felt that compared to the beginning, the pain of burning his body by fire was twice as strong, and almost at the moment when Lei Fan ran the Purple Night Soul Technique, the huge pain directly submerged Lei Fan, wanting to forcibly interrupt Lei Fan's cultivation and prevent Lei Fan from recovering his consumed spiritual sense.
"No one can stop me from becoming stronger. Subsequently, Lei Fan forcibly suppressed the pain of burning his body and began to cultivate the Purple Night Soul Technique, but how could the pain of the Burning Body be so easy to get rid of, Lei Fan just started to practice the Purple Night Soul Technique, and he submerged Lei Fan again, wanting Lei Fan to stop practicing the Purple Night Soul Technique again.
It's just that Lei Fan, driven by the obsession of becoming stronger, has always retained a bit of sobriety in his heart, and forcibly cultivated the Zixiao Soul Formula, with the continuous operation of the Zixiao Soul Formula, Lei Fan felt that his consumed spiritual consciousness quickly recovered.
At the same time, the pain of the burning body began to slowly weaken under the effect of the Zixiao Soul Technique, so with Lei Fan's cultivation, the speed at which Lei Fan recovered his spiritual consciousness became faster and faster, and the iron hammer transformed by the Zixiao Thunder Fire continued to hit Lei Fan's flying knife with the support of a steady stream of spiritual sense.
After nine hammers, black dots flew out of the knives again. It's just that at this time, Lei Fan is trying his best to recover his consumed spiritual sense, and he has no time to watch the situation of the flying knife. However, because of the connection with the flying knife, when the flying knife became stronger, Lei Fan could still faintly feel the change in the flying knife.
Starting from the tenth hammer, the iron hammer transformed by the purple thunder fire, each hammer can make a black dot fly out of the flying knife, but relatively, at the same time as the black dot flies out, the five-colored glow on the purple iron hammer will be dimmed.
Moreover, after the purple hammer struck a total of twenty-seven flying knives, the purple hammer shattered into purple thunder and fire, returning to Lei Fan's soul.
Looking at the purple night thunder fire with the dim five-color glow, Lei Fan's heart was full of worry, Lei Fan could feel that when the five-color glow was dim, the purple night thunder fire became very weak, and it actually gave Lei Fan a feeling that it would disappear at any time.
As soon as this feeling appeared, Lei Fan's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he looked at Yuan Ji anxiously and asked, "Master, just now I forcibly drove the Zixiao Thunder Fire to quench the flying knife, so that the Zixiao Thunder Fire has become very weak now, and it actually gave me a feeling that it would disappear at any time, I don't know, Master, do you have a way to make the Zixiao Thunder Fire recover?"
"Lei Fan, you are really confused, how can you forcibly drive Zixiao Thunder Fire to refine your own flying knife, do you know, you are undoubtedly killing chickens and taking eggs by doing this, now, if you want to restore the Zixiao Thunder Fire that you forcibly overdrawn, there is only one way, and that is to get a thousand-year-old strange wood to warm the innate soul fire. It's just that that strange wood is rare in the world, and even if it is me, I don't know that there will be strange wood there. After reprimanding Lei Fan, Yuan Ji pondered on the spot.
Hearing Yuan Ji's words, Lei Fan's heart was full of regret, and then he thought of something, and began to cultivate the Zixiao Soul Technique again, this Zixiao Soul Technique is a self-contained exercise in the Zixiao Thunder Fire, and it should be able to play some role in the recovery of the Zixiao Thunder Fire.
After cultivating the Zixiao Soul Technique for a while, Lei Fan discovered that the Zixiao Soul Technique, for the recovery of the Zixiao Thunder Fire, is very limited, and if he simply wants to rely on cultivating the Zixiao Soul Technique to restore the Zixiao Thunder Fire, I am afraid that it will take at least fifty years of full cultivation.
Seeing this, the remorse in Lei Fan's heart was even deeper, looking at Lei Fan who was full of remorse in his eyes, Yuan Ji sighed, "Lei Fan, you don't have to worry, as a teacher, go to the Dark Annihilation Altar now, the Dark Annihilation Altar is good at collecting news, maybe there will be news of a thousand-year-old strange wood, and maybe, you are now going all out to cultivate the exercises that come with the Zixiao Thunder Fire, and try your best to restore the Zixiao Thunder Fire." And you must not do anything now in driving the Purple Night Thunder Fire, otherwise, your Purple Night Thunder Fire will have no possibility of recovery. ”
"Thank you, Master, disciple knows. Lei Fan said gratefully. After that, Lei Fan continued to cultivate the Purple Night Soul Technique. And Yuan Ji disappeared in a flash, in front of Lei Fan, and when Yuan Ji appeared again, he was already before coming to a barren mountain.
Looking at the barren mountain without any life in front of him, Yuanji's face became solemn, because this barren mountain is the headquarters of the Dark Annihilation Altar, and even if he is not careful, he will be in danger of death.
It's just that before Yuanji stepped into the barren mountain, the enchantment arranged around the barren mountain was clearly displayed in front of Yuanji, and through the enchantment, Yuanji saw that the scenery in the barren mountain began to change rapidly. However, soon the enchantment appeared and was filled with mist, so that Motoyoshi could no longer see the scene inside.
Seeing this, Yuan Ji waited in place, and after a few breaths, Yuan Ji saw a door two meters wide and five meters high appear on the barrier, and then, a masked man appeared in front of Yuan Ji, "Yuan Ji, you come to me to destroy the sacred mountain, is there anything wrong?"
"I came here to seek justice for my disciple Lei Fan, who was hunted down by your assassins at the Assassination Altar. After speaking, Yuan Ji looked at it with a cold light in his eyes, and the master of the dark destruction altar was extinct in front of him.
Hearing Yuan Ji's words, he looked at Yuan Ji with straight eyes, "Yuan Ji, I didn't expect you to accept Lei Fan as a disciple, it seems that I underestimated Lei Fan's talent, and I can be guarded by you Yuan Ji as an apprentice, so Lei Fan must have something, I don't know what is extraordinary."
Yuanji, we have known each other for two hundred years, you have a short personality, and you know that our disciple of the Dark Annihilation Altar is chasing and killing you, the first thing you will do is to directly hit the Dark Annihilation Divine Mountain, and speak for Lei Fan first, but this time you didn't do it directly, it seems that your apprentice is in trouble, you need me to provide you with information, I don't know, am I right?"
"That's true, I want to know the news of the Millennium Strange Wood. Hearing this, a trace of understanding flashed in the eyes of the extinction, if it is said to kill people, the Dark Tower Killer will indeed not be worse than his Dark Annihilation Altar, but when it comes to the investigation of the news, then, this Dark Tower can't catch up with their Dark Annihilation Altar.
Looking at the clarity that flashed in Extinction's eyes, Yuan Ji knew that Extinction must have guessed his purpose for asking for a thousand-year-old strange wood, and with his own understanding of extinction, he would not easily tell himself the news of a thousand-year-old strange wood.
"Extermination, you know me, I know you, you'd better not use this news to exchange anything with me, otherwise, I don't mind settling with you now, your assassin of the Assassination Altar, chasing and killing my disciples. As he spoke, a stream of spirit yuan poured out of Yuanji's body, and he looked at the extinction unkindly.
"There is a whirling shadow strange wood of about three thousand years in the Valley of the Evil God, this is the only news about Qimu that I know, whether you can get it depends on your ability, Yuanji wants the news, I have already told you, then, the matter of my secret destruction altar chasing and killing your disciple Lei Fan is over, and you must not make a fuss about this matter in the future." ”
Hearing this, Yuan Ji didn't say anything, but looked at the extinction deeply, "Tell me, who entrusted you with the Secret Annihilation Altar to hunt down my disciple? ”
"Yuanji, do you think you have the ability to let me break the killer's bottom line for you?" Extinction sneered, and after that, Extinction entered the Dark Destruction Divine Mountain by himself. As soon as Extinction entered the Dark Destruction Divine Mountain, the enchantment on the Dark Destruction Divine Mountain disappeared in front of Yuan Ji.
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