Chapter 116: Karmic Fire Calcination (Four Watches, Asking for Recommendation Votes)

In the sky, a huge red fireball was as huge as the sun, and it suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into Cui Yu below. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Cui Yu was being restrained by a huge force, and his body couldn't move at all.

Cui Yu's face was shocked now, he had already broken through to the realm of refining and refining qi on Sun Moon Peak, and such a realm could not be separated from this power, which showed what a huge force this was.

Cui Yu stood on his knees on the ground, watching with a frightened expression as the fireball in the sky falling towards him was getting closer and closer.

The burial soil is watching "The Legend of the West Chamber" with relish on the table, and the ghost will be on the side, holding a plate full of melon seeds in one hand and gently shaking the fan in the other, serving him very thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a hurricane came, and the books that put the burial soil on the table blew into a mess, and the burial soil raised her head in shock, it was the first time in this purgatory space that she had seen such a violent hurricane hanging here.

"Realm Spirit, what's going on?" Burial Soil's first reaction was whether something had happened to the Realm Spirit who managed this Purgatory Copper Furnace.

But the calm and indifferent voice of the realm spirit was then heard.

"The Purgatory Copper Furnace has felt the mark of the Heavenly Dao and is being exterminated!"

"Heavenly Dao Mark, how can there be a Heavenly Dao Mark here?"

"It's Cui Yu who is back, and he feels the mark of Heavenly Dao on his body!"

The flat voice of the realm spirit made the burial soil suddenly change color, and his face turned pale.

At this time, a blood-red fireball fell from the sky in the sky, and the burial soil screamed even more in surprise, saying, "Karmic fire!"

After calling, the burial soil suddenly disappeared, only to see that in this desolate wasteland, every dozens of zhang, the figure of the burial soil would flash, and then it suddenly disappeared, looking at the direction she was heading, it was where Cui Yu was at this time.

The huge fireball smashed on Cui Yu's body, Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, and found that he was unscathed, and the fireball shattered into pieces when it landed, turning into a sea of blood-red flames.

But before Cui Yu could rejoice, four pitch-black chains suddenly appeared and locked Cui Yu's limbs, making Cui Yu unable to move.

Cui Yu looked at the chains bound on his limbs and changed color.

"Soul Chain, what's wrong, Realm Spirit!"

Just when Cui Yu shouted the realm spirit, he didn't notice that between his eyebrows, a pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram appeared between his eyebrows, like a substance.

The realm spirit did not respond to Cui Yu's call, and the moment the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared, the crimson flame seemed to be stimulated by something, as if it had been poured with fire oil, and the fire was raging in an instant, engulfing Cui Yu.

Cui Yu only felt that the flames, which had no temperature, were now starting to get hotter and hotter, and finally it was like a sharp knife cutting off the bones, as if the flesh and blood on his body had been cut off with a knife, and it hurt into the bone marrow.

But Cui Yu clearly saw that not a drop of blood came out of his body, and there was not even a single wound on his body, but the pain seemed to be real, which made Cui Yu feel painful.

The torture of a thousand cuts made Cui Yu howl miserably, it was not a pain that human beings could bear.

When the burial soil came here, seeing Cui Yu's miserable appearance, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was about to rush over, but the burial soil was just two steps away, and he found that it was like a wall appeared in front of him, and he couldn't walk over it at all.

The ghost general came behind her, and the green eyes saw the red flames, and he, who should not have the slightest emotion, actually had a look of fear at this time.

"Realm Spirit, let this palace pass!"

"The karmic fire is washing away the Heavenly Dao mark on Cui Yu's body, now you can't go over, you are not the master of the purgatory copper furnace, the karmic fire will burn you. ”

The burial soil ignored it, and slapped the invisible wall in front of it. Seeing the ghost general, the burial soil shouted: "Ghost general, break this wall for the palace!"

However, something happened that the burial soil did not expect, and the ghost general who obeyed the burial soil no matter what happened, at this time, was like a mouse, squatting on the ground and shivering, ignoring the order of the burial soil.

Seeing the ghost general like this, the burial soil turned his head angrily, looking at Cui Yu who was screaming in pain in the karmic fire, and the burial soil was helpless, and he could only keep tears flowing out, but there was nothing he could do.

Cui Yu was dim, seeing the appearance of the burial soil crying, his heart was full of pain, and the terrible screams in his mouth gradually became smaller.

"Don't ...... Don't worry...... I...... I can't die!" Cui Yu said intermittently, and he didn't care if the burial soil could hear it, because the current Cui Yu's body was too weak.

But the burning of the karmic fire has made Cui Yu taste all kinds of suffering, and at this time he is already angry, and even his heartbeat seems to be much slower.

At this time, the karmic fire was all over his body, and Cui Yu was as if he had turned into a fire man, but a peculiar black and white qi overflowed from the Taiji diagram between Cui Yu's eyebrows, turning into repeated mist and preventing the burning of the karmic fire.

But this karmic fire seems to be endless, its bright red color is getting stronger and stronger, and the black and white qi is getting thinner and thinner as time goes by, and gradually disappears.

In the end, the karmic fire burned to the top of Cui Yu's head.

At this time, Cui Yu finally passed out.

The Taiji diagram between the eyebrows is hidden and dark, bright and uncertain, even if the karmic fire is entangled, it is as strong as this, and it is always unwilling to dissipate.

This scene seemed to provoke the karmic fire, and I saw that the sea of fire in the sky was attracted by something, and it rolled up frantically, converging to the position of the Taiji diagram between the eyebrows, and the karmic fire was extremely condensed, as if it was as red as blood.

Taijitu seems to have life, at this time it seems that it can no longer resist the calcination of karmic fire, a sad roar, from Cui Yu's eyebrows, rising to the sky, karmic fire turned into a sharp arrow, straight at Taijitu.

Eventually, in the sky, the Taiji diagram was torn apart with one arrow, and the broken fragments were turned into ashes in the karmic fire.

When the Taiji diagram dissipated, the karmic fire in the sky condensed as if someone was guiding it, turning into a little red blood bead and flying into Cui Yu's eyebrows and disappearing.

The soul chain locked on Cui Yu's body also disappeared, and Cui Yu fell from mid-air, but as if he had a pair of hands, he dragged Cui Yu's body and slowly put Cui Yu on the ground.

At this time, the invisible wall blocking the burial soil also disappeared, and the burial soil screamed, rushed over, and pounced on Cui Yu and wept bitterly.

When Cui Yu woke up again, he was already lying in his room, and the pain he had felt was like a chasm in his memory that was like an illusion, and it was not so clear.

The burial soil was red-eyed, and when he saw Cui Yu wake up, he screamed happily and threw himself into Cui Yu's arms.

Cui Yu comforted the burial soil with palpitations, and at the same time guessed in his heart what the sudden torture of the purgatory copper furnace was for.

It wasn't until the burial soil calmed down that Cui Yu calmed down and checked his body, Cui Yu was surprised to find that his body was now not as strong as it was, like a yak, and his whole body was full of strength, as if there was an elephant in front of him, and Cui Yu was also confident that he could be killed with one punch.

But what frightened Cui Yu was that he was obviously in the realm of refining and refining qi, and at this time he had already fallen to the innate realm.

"Realm Spirit!"

Cui Yu called.

This time, the realm spirits were quick to respond.

"What?"

Cui Yu's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he said coldly: "I think we should talk about it."