Chapter 102: The Power of the Command

Boom, boom, boom...... Unconvinced, Su Che shot again and again, punch after punch, the heavier the force, the stronger the rebound power, and every time he would be shaken away, fortunately, he had mastered the way of flight, so he would not fall into the magma.

His right fist was already red and swollen, but Su Che still refused to give up, as if he would not give up if he did not subdue it.

Lao Hei sent a warm current of life to heal his right hand in time, and reminded: "Master, the ancient witch clan is so brave and ruthless, born to fight, you will definitely not work against it." ”

"I know. ”

Su Che laughed and said: "I did this just to prove to it that my temper is not bad, and I am with it all the way." ”

This statement seems ridiculous, but Su Che thinks that all treasures have spirits, and perhaps, it is also silently observing itself!

However, at this moment, the warm current of the Immortal Hell teleported by Lao Hei reminded Su Che that this order flag had been suspended above the black boulder, and there would be any connection between the two.

So, Su Che took off his shoes, touched the black boulder with his bare feet, and the very familiar wisp of clear water immediately entered his body. Then, Su Che guided the wisp of clear water, flowed to his arm, condensed in the palm of his hand, and once again tentatively touched the command flag.

It's done!

This time, approaching the Lingqi without any barriers, Su Che hesitated for a moment and grabbed the flagpole.

This Ling flag was not big, and the flagpole was only the thickness of a thumb, and when it was held in the palm of its hand, there was immediately a burning sensation.

Su Che thought that this burning sensation was not strange, after all, this was an underground fire vein, the air temperature could bake food, and the flagpole was metal, so it should be a little hot.

This conjecture just rose, and with a bang, the burning sensation in his hand was magnified countless times in an instant, and Su Che only felt that the whole person seemed to have fallen into the lava lake behind him, and he fell into it in an unguarded state, and his body was burned to ashes in an instant.

Whew~~~ Mind dazed, like a soul out of the body, about to die...... At this moment, if there were outsiders here, they would see that Su Che had not fallen into the lava lake, but his body was blooming with a dazzling red light, as if a raging flame had ignited.

Su Che only felt that his soul had detached from his body, fluttering, fluttering, flying over mountains and rivers, flying over the Gobi steppe, and flying tens of thousands of miles away...... Time was extremely long, as if a hundred years had passed, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, and his soul saw another picture.

On the endless plain, there stands a huge altar, exuding a simple and heavy aura.

The altar was made of countless boulders, each carved with strange dark red totems, as if they were alive, rising and beating, as if the souls of countless people were clinging to it, screaming, struggling, and suffering...... On the altar, there stood a majestic man, his face was also engraved with strange totems, and he held a golden order flag in his right hand.

Roar!

The big man held high the command flag and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Thundered!

The hundreds of strong men kneeling under the altar were transformed, and all of them turned into giants with a fierce face and a terrifying momentum, and their incomparable bodies could shatter the sky.

Roar~~~ The giants roared in unison, and the huge sound waves made the mountains and rivers shatter, the rivers flowed backwards, and the earth was twisted, shattering the ravines, forming countless deep canyons.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, not covered by dark clouds, but countless immortal cultivators flew in, and there were so many of them that they covered the entire sky.

In an instant, the army of immortal cultivators and the giants fought to the death, and countless magic weapons and spells fell on the giants, but they could not cause even the slightest damage to them.

Roar, roar, roar...... The giants roared again and again, and as soon as they raised their hands, they shook the little immortal cultivator into pieces, or grabbed them in the palm of their hands and crushed them alive.

One by one, the immortal cultivators fell, their bodies were destroyed, and their primordial gods could not escape, and they were pulled to the altar by a vast suction, turning into a new dark red totem.

"Take!"

"Take!"

"Take!"

The strong man on the altar waved the flag, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The creation of heaven and earth, the essence of all things, the primordial gods of immortals, and the luck of demons ......"

With his shout, the giants became more imposing, and more and more immortal cultivators died at their hands...... Seeing this, Su Che suddenly realized that he was just a spectator, and his soul was not out of the body, but his mind was hallucinating, perhaps, it was the ghost of the Lingqi.

Thinking of this, I was a little relieved, but ...... The strong man on the altar suddenly turned his head to look this way, and roared with a hideous face: "Ants, dare to offend our sacred relics, give me, die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

A dead word, as if a mountain had smashed on his head, Su Che's eyes darkened, and he passed out directly.

At this moment, Su Che's mind was completely disturbed by an inexplicable force, as if a world was about to collapse and collapse, which meant that Su Che's soul was facing a dangerous situation of complete dissipation.

If a person's soul is dissipated, it will be a complete destruction, and even the qualification for reincarnation will be deprived, which is even more terrible than never recovering.

Airplanes...... At this moment of incomparably crisis, the Black Tower of the Immortal Hell slowly rotated, blooming with golden light, playing a mysterious sound like a heavenly sound, like a needle of the sea god, stabilizing Su Che's mental realm.

Boom!

On the black island of the lava lake, Su Che held the command flag in his hand, and fell to the ground without a sound. Fortunately, the slightly heaving chest showed that the person was still alive.

An hour passed.

Another hour passed...... Su Che had never woken up, and this was the first time since he stepped into the cultivation realm that he had been in such a complete coma.

In the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei was also nowhere to be seen, there was no movement at all, only a dozen prisoners were still busy with their own work, and they had no idea what had just happened.

Time passed slowly, and after another moment, a bright red figure appeared on the other side of the lava lake, and it turned out to be the red-tailed fox who had returned.

A few hours ago, the red-tailed fox was frightened by Su Che and fled, and at this moment, it guessed that the human monk should have taken the Lingqi and left, so it tentatively ran back to take a look.

First of all, it was reassured that the most precious black island was still in place and had not been taken, and then it saw Suche in a coma.

"Babble!"

The red-tailed fox hissed, purely to test Su Che to see if he was asleep or something...... Babbling and babbling more than a dozen times, Su Che was completely unresponsive, and the red-tailed fox flew over with a hula, gliding back and forth around the island, plucking up his courage and brewing a small fireball, intending to fall into the well and put Su Che to death.

The fox's mouth slowly opened, and a ball of fire condensed slightly...... With a bang, like a crow that had just opened its mouth to chirp, it was slapped dumb, and the red-tailed fox fell from the air, snapped, fell to Su Che's side, kicked its hind legs a few times, and passed out in the same way.

Then, a puff of green smoke came out of its head and returned to Su Che's head, and the old black rough voice reappeared: "Damn, I have long guessed that you, the dead fox, would run back and take advantage of the fire." ”

It turned out that Lao Hei had already taken precautions, transformed into a heavenly demon form, and floated in mid-air, waiting for the red-tailed fox to collide with him.

Now, Lao Hei, like Su Che, has soul power at the level of Qi Cultivation and Great Perfection, and it is of course easy to clean up a little fox by possessing him.

After that, Lao Hei caught the red-tailed fox in the immortal prison, and transformed into the form of the Rat Emperor, issued a spiritual summon, summoned countless Yin Wind Rats, and surrounded the entrance of the underground fire vein layer by layer, so as not to let any creatures break in, so as to ensure that Su Che would no longer be threatened by anything during his coma.

After almost two days and two nights of being in a coma, Su Che woke up with his head in his arms, and the feeling of a splitting headache was definitely inevitable.

Seeing that there was an extra red-tailed fox with bright red fur in the fairy prison, Su Che guessed everything, and said in his heart: "Little fox, I always feel that you have broken through the shackles of bloodline, it is not easy, and I want to let you live, you say that you have to throw yourself into the net...... Well, once you come in, let's continue to be neighbors with the spirit of Earthfire. ”

The little fox has long been subdued by Lao Hei's conditioning, and now, he has become the assistant of the alchemist Luo Lianqiao, and he has to spit out strange fire at the alchemy furnace every day, and in the future, he will definitely not be as leisurely as on the black stone island.

Lao Hei said: "Master, a good news or a bad news, which one to listen to first?"

"Bad!" replied, rubbing his temples.

"Although this golden order flag does not have a machine spirit, it still has the consciousness of independent attack, and the blow it gave you almost shattered your soul, but fortunately, it was suppressed by the Immortal Hell Pagoda. However, the Golden Order Banner is fierce, and in order to suppress it, the Immortal Hell Pagoda needs to consume a lot of energy, so ......"

"Consume energy?"

Su Che immediately realized that the so-called energy could not be created out of nothing, so what kind of energy did the Immortal Prison consume?

After concentrating on it, it was okay, the more than 50,000 spirit stones stored in the Heavenly Hell were bare and slippery, and there was not a single one left.

In peacetime, for the sake of insurance, Su Che would only symbolically store hundreds of spirit stones in his Qiankun bag, and all his belongings would be stored in a more secure immortal prison, which was good, and the remaining 50,000 spirit stones from the purchase of the pill were swallowed by the immortal prison.

"It's okay, it's okay...... Su Che comforted himself: "It's just a spirit stone, you can earn it again if you don't have it, anyway, you have the two treasures of the Secret Medicine Garden and the Yin Wind Canyon, and it's not a problem to earn spirit stones." ”

Lao Hei also said: "Yes, master, fortunately, there are so many spirit stones stored in the Immortal Prison, otherwise, at the critical moment, the Immortal Prison Pagoda will not have enough energy to save you." ”

"That's right, life is the most important, the spirit stone doesn't matter, this is not bad news. Su Che waved his hand vigorously, leaving the loss of the spirit stone behind: "Let's talk about good news again!"

(To be continued)