Chapter 101: The Earth's Lungs Poison True Qi

The White Bone Dao man's face was gloomy, and he looked indifferently at the sea of fire that echoed in the valley and floated several feet high, without a trace of emotion.

In his opinion, it is only a matter of time before Zhang Qian is tempered to death by true fire, no matter how you rein in your breath to avoid my lock, and no matter how subtle your body is, if I cut off your natural connection with the outside world, it will be like drawing a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and you will resist again?

At the same time, in the sea of fire in the valley, a figure is always shuttling quickly in the blazing tongue of fire, without a trace of hindrance, Zhang Qian's body advantage comes from the power of the blood refining black gold sword qi and the flesh furnace Ding, which comes completely from himself, this white bone Dao man is miscalculated, what can he do if he seals this valley for a few days and nights, it is impossible for him to stay for a moment, only the high temperature around him has caused some trouble.

Of course, it could not form a mortal threat, and it was difficult to even injure him.

He is proficient in fire nature, although his strength realm is inferior to that of the White Bone Dao person, and he cannot suppress his divine sense to dominate the fire qi in the surrounding space, but it is not a problem to disperse some of the fire qi that invades his body.

As soon as the furious tongue of fire entered the three feet outside of him, it would dissipate silently, and the residual residual heat did not penetrate the soft scales on his body at all.

Although the Purgatory God Seeking Great Array is a little overstretched to deal with the masters, but bullying the weak has an immediate effect, and the White Bone Dao people think that it should be foolproof to use this method to deal with Zhang Qian, without the slightest concern, so they are too lazy to pay attention to the movement in the formation. But I never expected that Zhang Qian's formation was not troubled in the slightest, although it was not like a fish in water, but it can also be said to be at ease, and he is currently thinking about the method of breaking the formation, this purgatory God Seeking Array is similar to the Earth Fire Burning God Array, Zhang Qian's touch is bypassed, and at this time, he is not the kind of blind with black eyes, and he knows some truths about the changes in the operation of the large array in his heart.

As long as you find the foundation of the formation, you can get out of trouble.

Four or five breaths of time pass in a flash, which seems to be short, but between life and death, it is an extremely long process.

The original calm expression of the White Bone Daoist gradually became solemn over time, and Zhang Qian's ability to hold on for a long time has far exceeded his previous expectations, which made him have a trace of worry in his heart, although this is only a small hidden danger, but his mood is no longer as mellow and flawless as before, and gradually becomes cautious, plus Zhang Qian's body shape is really difficult to fathom, unable to grasp his specific whereabouts, and there is a ridiculous feeling of suspicion, and is about to use another means, a miserable howl suddenly came from the sea of fire in the valley, and he saw that the flames in one of the areas were extinguished, and the ashes were raised, as if an ancient building had collapsed in an instant, which was shocking。

"Actually killed a fire demon!" The White Bone Daoist's face changed slightly, his eyebrows raised, and his green eyes showed a trace of anger that was difficult to soothe.

"I actually underestimated you, these sixteen fire charms were caught in the lava lake of my lungs, and it took a lot of effort to refine them into a string of bracelets, I wanted to capture you without much effort, but you actually damaged me, so I will fill it with my life." "The voice of the White Bone Daoist was strange, his throat was like a handful of ashes, hoarse and gloomy, it sounded like a creepy feeling, as soon as the words fell, a dark red true qi gushed out from his body, with a strong smell of sulfur, and fell into the Purgatory Prison God Array, and those fire charms that served as the base of the formation were like sharks smelling blood, and suddenly erupted with infinite ferocity, screaming sharply and hoarsely.

The originally gentle-running magic circle was furious for a moment, and began to shrink like a center, and countless true fires began to condense under heavy pressure, turning into tongues of fire.

In a matter of moments, the entire valley was burned beyond recognition by the real fire that had receded like a tide, and began to melt like ointment.

After three or four breaths, the purgatory array that enveloped the entire valley had turned into a fireball with a diameter of two zhang, completely intertwined by tongues of fire, crimson as blood, like a beating heart, and more than a dozen fire charms were also integrated into it, and they could vaguely see the hideous faces that appeared and disappeared from time to time in the tongue of fire, and occasionally let out a terrible howl, as if pregnant with a peerless murderous fetus, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Other than that, the whole valley was devoid of anything else, and the grass, trees, and rocks were burned into a black crust that tightly covered the ground.

"I don't believe that you can't die like this, look where you hide!" The White Bone Daoist was also provoked to anger in his heart, and his methods became more and more ruthless.

The huge fireball continued to swallow, but after smelting for a while, it felt that something was not right, there seemed to be a hard core in the center of this fireball, and no matter what means he used, it was difficult to break it.

After a long time, the irritability in my heart became more and more intense, and I waved my hand suddenly, and I saw a viscous black gas gushing out of my palm, which seemed to be extremely hot, and even the air was burned and distorted everywhere I passed, refracting a blurry black light, but this temperature was extremely restrained. It is not as dazzling as the tongue of fire formed by the transformation of the real fire, but it gives people an extremely vicious feeling, and the breath spreads, and even the hundreds of ghosts hidden in the two realms also feel uncomfortable, as if a layer of boiling black oil is poured on the body, and the hot feeling goes straight to the body along the pores, secretly driving a few ghosts to wrap around the body, which feels better.

"It's so heavy, this should be the true qi of the lungs refined by the White Bone Dao people extracting the essence of the lava in the center of the earth, and it is so domineering. The ghost said secretly in his heart, looking at the fierce fireball in the middle of the valley from afar.

At this time, he was also a little uncertain in his heart, and at this point, he didn't know whether Zhang Qian was dead or alive.

To tell the truth, even if he was caught up in the fireball, he might not be safe and sound, and judging from the current form, Zhang Qian seems to have no possibility of counterattacking, even if he is not dead now, when that piece of lung poison and true qi enters the fireball, even if he is not burned to ashes, he will be poisoned by the fire, and his internal organs will turn into pus and blood. Of course, he has no obligation to help him reverse the situation, the agreement reached by the two before is not to advance and retreat together with life and death, but simply to help each other, the main pressure still needs to be borne by Zhang Qian, if he can't bear it, he doesn't need to help to top, even if he has the heart, at present, he doesn't have that ability.

The strength of the White Bone Dao people was much stronger than he had expected in advance, and no one expected that a Weimo clan that had fallen to such a point would have such a ruthless person who could fight well.

All he was thinking about now was whether he should make a move at this time, so that Zhang Qian could have a chance to get out of the predicament temporarily, of course, whether he could survive or not depends on his own creation.

But if he dies and he doesn't make a move, it will be a broken promise.

Although it is insignificant, it will leave a trace of flaw in the heart of the Dao, which is very detrimental to future practice.

However, just as he was about to make a move, a huge fireball suspended in the center of the valley suddenly exploded, and the flames swept away, and the terrifying sound seemed to be like a substance constantly echoing in the valley, shaking the rocks that had been burned into plates, and at the center of the explosion, a vague figure suddenly pierced through the flames, like an offline arrow, with a tragic spirit that would never return, and the green silk danced wildly, and the ten fingers were like swords.

This figure was naturally Zhang Qian, who had been imprisoned by the Purgatory Great Array before, and when the White Bone Dao Man contracted the formation, he was refined into the fireball.

Falling into such a situation is only a dead end.

However, when he refined the black gold sword qi with blood, he wrapped himself in a cocoon full of green silk, and because of this, the White Bone Dao people felt an inexplicable hard core in their divine sense.

With sword qi to protect his body, those fire charms couldn't hurt him at all.

He waited quietly, secretly accumulating strength, and finally caught a flaw at the moment when the White Bone Dao Man urged the earth lung poison true qi, and used his sword qi to cut through the cage.

At this time, when you are free from the shackles, it is like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven.

The killing intent surging on Zhang Qian's body was almost condensed into substance, like a cold wind and rain, extinguishing all the flames along the way.

The White Bone Dao man was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Qian to have such a strange spell, but he didn't panic, he waved his sleeves to disperse the oncoming flames, and then with a stroke of his fingertips, the lung poison and true qi in the land were like an octopus preded in the sea, differentiated into dozens of Dao, killing from all directions and dead corners, pointing directly at the flickering and approaching figure in the void.

At this moment, a curtain of darkness seemed to open above the heavenly dome, but this darkness was filled with the heat that was enough to make everything scorch.

Coo-coo.

The black gas rolled in the void, making an unpleasant muffled sound, like boiling water, and like some strange beast wailing, quickly entwining the figure.

The White Bone Dao man's face was grim and his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't believe it, and he couldn't even help him with the poisonous true qi of this place.

Although in terms of temperature, the tongue of fire formed by the condensation of the true qi of the lungs and the true fire is only between the two of them, but this kind of true qi refined by collecting the essence of lava poison fire is better than a yin poison, sticking to the body like maggots attached to the bones, not to mention the violent, but also pervasive, not to mention the furnace ding, even if the magic weapon flying sword is hit by this true qi, it will also become a pile of broken copper and iron.

Phew!

At this moment, a burning sound suddenly sounded, like a red-hot soldering iron imprinted on the flesh at once.

The white bone Dao man's color suddenly changed, and he saw that a golden orange light suddenly appeared in the gap left by the interweaving of black qi, like a scorching sun, piercing through the darkness barrier and shooting towards him.

He finally felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, stemming from the fear of death, he had been immersed in the "Heart Void Refining Fire Technique" for more than forty years, how could he not tell that this golden orange light was the pure and incomparably pure fire qi condensed into a fire demon, although the fire gathering technique is the simplest spell in the "Heart Void Refining Fire Technique", but it is also the most basic, and it is the cornerstone of many spells and even supernatural powers in the next chapter.

And practicing this method to the highest level, gathering fire into a pill, and even having the miraculous effect of breaking ten thousand laws, is the various magical powers derived from the poisonous qi of the earth and lungs, and it cannot be compared.

Although it is not the highest realm of the Gathering Fire Technique, it is already otherworldly, with endless destructive power, enough to pose a deadly threat to him.

(To be continued)