Chapter 182 is on the verge of breaking out

After absorbing the white rainbow, the soul devouring technique incarnated into a refining tripod surrounded it in the center and slowly refined, due to the growth of the golden crow spirit, it was not difficult to refine such a white rainbow at this moment, and after an hour, Fang Wenyuan absorbed it cleanly. ⊙ Top-of-the-Line Novel, x.

It was also at this time that Fang Wenyuan's divine consciousness was completely restored, and with the divine consciousness of the middle stage of Jindan, he found a trace of Yue Lizhen's existence. However, he did not reveal the strength of his divine sense, only partially.

Because of this, after Fang Wenyuan noticed the existence of Yue Li Zhenren, Yue Li Zhenren did not realize it.

"Suo~Suo~Suo~" The sound of Suo Suo came from all directions again, like a shower, this time Fang Wenyuan's feeling seemed to be a little different from just now.

Because of these corpse insects coming this time, before they got close, he already felt a terrifying aura brewing.

Moreover, he also felt several particularly terrifying things in these breaths, which made his heart tremble. However, Yue Li Zhenren was still here, so he naturally couldn't unfold his divine sense like probing.

Even if there was any danger, Yue Li Zhenren probably wouldn't ignore him, so Fang Wenyuan already had a plan in his heart, and he was ready to stand still, or defend like Fang Cai.

After all, he has too many secrets, and the magic powers he has are not trivial to outsiders, even if it is Yue Lizhen, he has to guard against it. People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and the heart of defense is indispensable.

Yue Li Zhenren was still leisurely hidden in the white mist, and from time to time took out a wine gourd and took a sip. He didn't seem to think that there would be any danger, and muttered in his mouth: "Compared to the corpse worm just now, it seems that it will become more troublesome now, can this kid's cultivation resist it?"

"Although it has been determined that he is a soul-devouring body, but the old man said that it is a night, it is a night! It really doesn't work, so I will secretly make a move, no matter what, I have to stay here all night, otherwise the old man will be very faceless!"

"However, the soul devouring technique he just performed is indeed very clever, and I have never seen it before!"

There were more and more corpse insects around, Fang Wenyuan had just experienced a battle, and he had already reached the limit of casting the Blue Sky Thunder Technique, and he would want to use it again for a while, it was very difficult.

So, he could only move a mountain, move a mountain, and then take off to the top of the mountain, and then with a touch of his right eye, a blue-brown flame ignited in his eye, followed by a high-pitched hiss.

The spirit of the golden crow immediately flew out, and after flying out, the flames on its body immediately burst out, flying around the entire hill several times.

In the blink of an eye, the hill was wrapped in flames, and only a small spot at the top had no flames, as a place for Fang Wenyuan to stay.

The crackling sound triggered a flurry. The scorching heat of the flame in this vast white fog seemed extraordinary, and the blue-brown fire spread far and wide.

Fang Wenyuan's face was pale, and his hands were each of his spirit stones, constantly absorbing spiritual energy to replenish the Yuan Power in his body.

The Spirit of the Golden Crow had indeed grown a lot, but the final result was that he was still extracting his Yuan Power to unfold the powerful power of flames, so the burden on Fang Wenyuan's body was not small. After all, he had just gone through a battle, and the Yuan Power consumption of the Blue Sky Thunder Technique was not lower than that of the Golden Crow Spirit.

In a moment, in front of Fang Wenyuan, there were two mounds of earth, all of which were the residue of the spirit stone after it lost its spiritual energy.

This can only be done by Fang Wenyuan, if someone else is replaced by someone else, if the aura is replenished while casting spells, the meridians will definitely be damaged, and the damage to the meridians in this case means death.

The reason why he was able to do this was because he had the Wood Spirit Vein and the Ice Spirit Vein, and all of them fit perfectly with his own meridians. With the protection of these two spiritual veins, his meridians were naturally tenacious, how could they be damaged?

As the so-called family members know about their own family affairs, he understands it, but Yue Lizhen doesn't understand it. At this moment, Yue Li Zhenren was holding a wine gourd, and the wine was spilled on his body, and he himself really didn't know it.

He muttered dumbfounded: "Monster, what a monster, he can actually do this, and his appearance has not been affected in any way! However, the old man just wants such a disciple! ha"

There was a sea of fire all around, and Fang Wenyuan stood in the center, closing his eyes to absorb the aura in the spirit stone.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and Yuan Li poured into his arm and shot out a small thunderbolt along the finger of the sword, instantly killing a corpse insect with fire on his body but pounced on it.

When the corpse worm died, it was instantly burned to ashes by the flames.

His complexion also changed, his heart became more uneasy, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he said, "These corpse insects are getting more and more difficult, this is already the one hundred and thirty corpse insects that have broken through the sea of fire!"

At the foot of the mountain wrapped in flames, there were several places where the corpse insects suddenly became chaotic, and in the dense swarm of insects, several roads actually branched out, and the ground was rarely exposed.

Fang Wen looked sideways, and a shadow slowly appeared in the white mist, walking towards this side.

As this shadow kept getting closer, under the backdrop of the firelight, Fang Wenyuan finally saw it clearly.

It was a woman who came, wearing a few strands of rags, her skin was a dark cyan like a dead corpse, and the most bizarre thing was that there was a slender metal that ran through the sun. Her eyes were obscured by a dirty rag.

The appearance of this woman made Fang Wenyuan's face solemn. But this was far from over, and on another road, an emaciated man walked out of the white mist.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to describe him as emaciated, because his hands and feet are like a thin branch, and his whole body is like a dead tree with the mouth of a bowl. The whole person is like a dried corpse that has been sun-dried.

Boom, boom

The rumbling sound made Fang Wen look sideways, because it was the sound of a person's footsteps.

It was a man three feet tall, he was wearing a suit of armor and carrying a giant axe of seven feet. Whether it is armor or a giant axe, it has this layer of patina attached to it, and it looks like it has been around for some years.

The emaciated man stood beside the tall man, like a small grass, and he was a big tree.

All three, oh no, they weren't human, they were dead, because they weren't breathing, and their souls fluctuated weakly.

This may be a kind of stiffness, they died miserably, and they were extremely unwilling, and they were buried in such an evil place, and that trace of resentment never dispersed, so it became like this.

They will not have the thoughts of life, and their wisdom is limited. However, they have an unattainable thirst for blood, so once such a stiffness appears, if they obliterate him, when he slowly grows, it will kill the monstrous.