Emperor of Death

Chapter 774

After the powder of the earth dragon fruit was inhaled by Yechen, it was immediately attracted by the cold ghost fire in the body, and then became the nourishment of the cold ghost fire.

Like pouring oil into a fire, the ghost fire of Han Ming in his body burned more violently, as if it was about to explode in Yechen's body.

Except for Yechen, it is extremely difficult for everyone else to practice the cold ghost fire on each floor. The powder of this dragon fruit alone needs to be absorbed bit by bit. A small part of it can be absorbed every day. After a month, a ground dragon fruit can be absorbed.

Except for the earth dragon fruit, the same is true for the rest, and the highest level of earth core grass is more troublesome, and it can be absorbed quickly within a year.Therefore, although the Hanming ghost fire is powerful, it is very time-consuming, and the materials are extremely rare. In addition, there is a danger of being burned to death if you are not careful, so although this magical power is powerful, not many people know it.

At this moment, Yechen didn't have the slightest scruples. The powerful soul power monitored every inch of his flesh and blood. The domineering Six Paths of Reincarnation Jue firmly suppressed the violent Hanming ghost fire. Coupled with his proficiency in this flame, Yechen didn't Not the slightest worry.

The ghost fire of the cold ghost in the body violently collided with the flesh and blood, like a raging volcano.Ye Chen remained expressionless, and with a thought, the thousand-year-old zombie's tears also floated in front of Ye Chen.

This is a blue grass that grows on the eyelids of the zombies. It needs the zombies to stay still for a thousand years and have enough Yin energy to nourish such a thing.

After seeing the thousand-year-old zombie's tears, Yechen also sighed for a while. After searching for a full year and going to so many dangerous places, he finally found him today.

With the clap of the palm, the thousand-year-old zombie's tears shattered silently, and then floated in front of Yechen.Yechen then spit out blue flames, burning the thousand-year-old zombie's tears into powder, and then sucked them into his mouth.

Inside the body, the flames burned even more violently, and the two consecutive herbs made the flames almost out of control.

Ye Chen calmed down, stopped absorbing the medicinal power of the other two herbs, circulated the power in his body, frantically fused the medicinal power with the blue ghost fire, and made the blue ghost fire even stronger.

Ye Chen's face was twisted slightly, his body was as if countless small gunpowder barrels were exploding, piercing his body with dull pain, and it was also like countless wild horses colliding with his flesh and blood meridians.

This pain lasted for two hours.

Two hours later, Yechen completely digested the medicinal power that would take half a year for others to digest, and the power of the cold ghost fire directly doubled.

Immediately, Luo Kuigan floated in front of Ye Chen, was shot into powder, burned by blue flames, and sucked into Ye Chen's mouth.

This time, it took Yechen another hour to subdue Luo Kui's stick alone.

The power of the cold ghost fire has tripled up to now.

However, this is not enough. The Hanming ghost fire still stays on the first floor, and the three-fold improvement is not enough. Only by practicing to the second floor can the quantitative change achieve qualitative change, and the cold ghost fire can show a more powerful ability.

In front of Yechen, there was only the main medicine this time, Geocentric Grass.

This is a seventh-grade herb, and it is the key to the qualitative change of the cold ghost fire.

Yechen took a deep breath, checked his body, and made sure that all the medicinal herbs had been absorbed by the ghost fire of the cold ghost before he slapped it out, and the earth core grass was smashed into pieces.

Spit fire, absorb, all in one go.

After the medicinal power of the earth core grass entered the body, Ye Chen's face changed drastically. This violent force, like countless ferocious volcanoes erupting, displayed extremely terrifying power.

Putting it on someone else's body, this is a treasure that will take at least a year to absorb.

"Hahaha, cool!" Ye Chen shouted ferociously, bearing the crazy impact of the violent force in his body, and sneered, "Submit them all to me, even the little earth core grass dares to go against my will."

At this moment, Ye Chen's face was domineering, with blue veins protruding from his forehead, and the blood vessels in his body were moving like earthworms.

No matter how violent the medicinal power of the earth core grass is, Yechen firmly controls it, making them become the medicinal power of the cold ghost fire.

However, this process is very painful.

Sitting cross-legged on his body, blue flames overflowed from his body, burning Yechen's clothes. From the air, it could be seen that Yechen was looming in the white mist, and there was still a faint blue flame appearing.

Half a day later, the fire light slowly subsided, Yechen opened his eyes, spread out his palms, and a blue flame jumped up from the palms.

The color of the flame was the same as before, without any change, but vaguely, it seemed to be more spiritual and colder.

The second layer of the ghost fire of the cold, and finally succeeded in cultivation.

The power of the flame is ten times stronger than that of the first layer.

Delong looked at Shu, and Ye Chen's eyes now turned to the third floor. If the cold ghost fire on the third floor can be cultivated successfully, then the power will be ten times that of the second floor.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and Ye Chen said softly: "The third floor of the cold ghost fire is unnecessary. I only collected one of those materials, but it is a realm of cultivation, and I can climb it."

Harvesting so many white blood flowers this time can push Yechen's realm to a higher peak. Perhaps, it is really possible for Yechen to break through to the realm of Martial King in one fell swoop, and maybe even reach Martial Emperor.

Taking out the white blood flower and putting it in his mouth, Yechen used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Jue to mobilize his energy to frantically digest the white blood flower that he ate.

In the sky, everyone was already familiar with the strangeness, as if Yechen was really afraid of death, and wanted to take advantage of this time to accumulate more strength.

But for everyone, it is extremely difficult for everyone to reach the realm of King Wu, and it is extremely difficult to advance to a small realm. In a few days, there will be no change at all.

Even if there is such a genius as the white blood flower, ordinary people can only eat one a day, how can it be eaten directly as a snack like Yechen.

The powerful energy of the white blood flower dissipated in Yechen's body, surging in his body like the waves of the sea. Yechen drove the exercises and crazily transformed them into his own power.

Yechen's body, like a statue, stood still.

The commotion in the air had stopped, and they continued to wait, only a few days later, to compete for the treasure after Yechen's death.

In their view, Yechen had absolutely no hope of living.

"Girl, let's go. Next, we are no longer able to participate." Wuhezi in the sky sighed and left with his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, don't you save him? She seems very dangerous!" The girl.

"Everyone has to be responsible for their own actions. Grandpa can't save him, but it can keep you two from going to death." Wuhezi said calmly, and flew out of the cave with his granddaughter.

(End of this chapter)