God Ring Howl

After crossing the knife mountain, Zhao Xiang has already consumed nearly half of his skills.

At this moment, although his whole body could not be said to be covered with bruises, it was still covered with scars.

After running the aura of meridians all over the body for a while, it hurts here and there, it hurts to the bone marrow, it hurts to the bottom of my heart.

After a little adjustment and a pause, he immediately pulled himself together and rushed to the sea of ​​flames not far away.

Do ghosts have bodies?Do ghosts feel pain?

Is the physical strength of the ghost the same as before it died?

Zhao Xiang couldn't answer these questions, because he had neither knowledge nor experience in this area in his mind.

If there is, it is the hard work in which the blood splashed on the mountain of swords just now.

And whether this knife mountain is the ghost world knife mountain, he doesn't know at all.

He still doesn't know whether the sea of ​​fire that needs to be faced next and whether the underworld fire belongs to the ghost world.

He always felt that there was something wrong, but he didn't have time to figure out what the problem was right now.

He only knows that the feeling of his body now is almost the same as before he did not practice.

What puzzled him was——

The armor made of iron essence, fairy grass, and elixir was damaged a lot by knives of all shapes and sizes.

This armor was forged by him with the help of Feng Ge and Huang Sister from the Earth Fire Realm and using a divine ring.

Its toughness and high grade are unimaginable.

Not only in the worlds of Buddha, Immortal, etc., but also in the world of gods and gods, it is definitely a treasure.

However, those silver knives on the Knife Mountain cut a lot of places on it, Zhao Xiang couldn't but be shocked——

What material are those sharp blades made of, and how are they made?

Could it be that the level is far higher than that refined by the divine ring, a super king-grade artifact?

It's not too far to reach the sea of ​​fire.

In Zhao Xiang's mind, he quickly sorted out the essence and discarded the dross of what happened just now.

Am I alive now?Can Jiayi withstand the flames?If not, maybe I'll be a ghost forever?

Could it be that the great masters of the God Realm and the Zun Realm controlled by the giants of the New World actually directly attacked me, Zhao Xiang?

Those giants in the new world are so afraid of me?

Is it quick to get rid of it?

Zhao Xiang thought a lot, but the time to reach the sea of ​​fire was very short.

As soon as he reached the edge of the sea of ​​flames, huge heat spurted towards Zhao Xiang fiercely.

It seemed to be thousands of scorching awls, extremely sharp and extremely slender, piercing every cell in his body fiercely and viciously.

The heat plus the pain immediately wrapped his whole body tightly like a dense electric grid or fire net.

From the outside to the inside, step by step, a large area goes deep.

All kinds of painful feelings crazily and orderly attacked and mopped up Zhao Xiang.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang felt the Jiayi, which was comparable to a middle-grade artifact, swimming in his body, as if he had awakened.

At the same time, he felt that the armor was absorbing the thousands of hot awls that had been shot into his body.

Hahaha, Zhao Xiang burst out laughing in his heart.

That nameless old ghost probably never thought that my armor would absorb the heat of the sea of ​​fire, right?

Engulfed in a feeling of relief, Zhao Xiang didn't hesitate any more, he jumped into the sea of ​​fire with his arms outstretched.

Groups and strands of flames rushed towards him.

The Jiayi, which is comparable to a middle-grade artifact, is swimming quickly in Zhao Xiang's body.

Strands and clusters of flames were easily absorbed by Jia Yi.

And the armor that absorbed many flames moved faster in the body.

As a result, Jiayi actually had a strong desire to leave Zhao Xiang and devour the energy of the sea of ​​fire.

That being the case, why not satisfy its desire and let it rush out of my body?

Zhao Xiang's spiritual sense sensed the armor, and immediately called it to come out and fly into the flames.

Whoosh, Jiayi flew out of Zhao Xiang's body excitedly.

Yeah, Jiayi has the outline of my Zhao Xiang.

There are still traces of this armor being cut by the sword of Daoshan.

There are even two large holes pierced by knives at the back of the buttocks.

At this time, Jiayi, who was about the same size as Zhao Xiang, uttered a clear and long cry in excitement, and rushed straight into the sea of ​​flames.

A strange scene appeared.

As Jiayi got farther and farther away from Zhao Xiang, the raging flames in the sea of ​​fire also got farther and farther away from Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang stood there with a blank expression on his face, watching Jia Yi miraculously and joyfully shooting towards the sea of ​​flames.

There are strands and clusters of flames all around, centered on Jiayi, rushing towards it and getting close to it.

These flames seemed to be absorbed by it willingly, and transformed into powerful energy and stored inside.

The sea of ​​fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the light is getting weaker and weaker, but Jiayi is getting brighter, more energetic, and more cheerful.

The light red of the flame permeates the silver glow of the armor.

It wasn't until the sea of ​​fire was completely absorbed that Zhao Xiang discovered——

All the scars on the armor, including the two holes behind the buttocks, are also intact.

On the whole, Jiayi is many times better than what Zhao Xiang refined.

Jiayi flew towards Zhao Xiang cheerfully, uttered a soft cry as if flattering him, and then burrowed into his body.

A more miraculous scene happened after Jiayi submerged into Zhao Xiang's body.

That is, all the scars and pains on Zhao Xiang's body disappeared completely.

Zhao Xiang never imagined that Huohai would be so easily broken by Zhao Xiang, more precisely, by Jiayi.

Shaking himself up, exercising his muscles and bones, Zhao Xiang is preparing for the final test of the underworld fire.

Zhao Xiang stepped forward without hesitation.

He kept imagining the appearance and power of the underworld fire, as well as the methods to deal with and defeat it.

But it is a pity that Zhao Xiang knows nothing about Minghuo, and he has never even heard of its name.

Let nature take its course, Zhao Xiang thought to himself, if soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, it depends on the situation.

Taking steady steps, he soon reached the control range of Minghuo.

Zhao Xiang is actually not very clear about whether he has reached the edge of the underworld fire.

However, the powerful soul wave told him that there was an aura that he had never sensed before——

In an unknown corner, he was secretly attacking him fiercely.

The aura fluctuation of this kind of attack is quite slight and weak.

However, for Zhao Xiang, it is not difficult to sense it, it can be said that it is easy.

The reason is very simple, from the moment he embarks on the road of cultivation, he will sense the fluctuation of the divine ring, and create his own divine consciousness wave attack.

In the world of spells, Zhao Xiang practiced the soul, entered the soul world, and built a thirteen-story soul altar.

He also combined the wave of divine consciousness with the powerful wave of soul, and communicated with talisman beasts, talisman flowers, and talisman grass.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to successfully collect countless spirit beasts from the spell world?

Also subdued the soul spring and soul stone?

Zhao Xiang smiled secretly, and hurriedly communicated with Jiayi with soul fluctuations.

Instruct it to form the last line of defense against the erosion and refinement of the underworld fire in the body.

In addition, Zhao Xiang arranged ten layers of spiritual energy defensive shields outside his body. To be precise, this spiritual energy is both immortal and divine.

Because, the aura flowing in Zhao Xiang's body is very special, it can transform various attributes at random.

He thought to himself, no matter how powerful the underworld fire is, it is impossible to break through ten layers of protection at once.

But Zhao Xiang just didn't figure it out, and there's no way to guard against this underworld fire.

Because it is inherently intangible and qualityless.

What it refines are not tangible things, but intangible thoughts, emotions, and especially consciousness.

The conscious body is invisible and colorless, it is just a collection of information, and it lives in the brain cells, which is very fragile.

It is this kind of information that is destroyed by Minghuo refining.

But what gave Zhao Xiang a headache and fear was that he had no way to resist or dissolve the fire.

Perhaps, if Ling'er was still in Shenhuan, he could give it a try.

It's a pity that Ling'er is still waiting for Zhao Xiang to rescue him.

It's a long story, but Minghuo invaded Zhao Xiang very quickly and violently.

Zhao Xiang only felt that the information residing in the consciousness in his brain had begun to be confused.

It seems that the wood in the fire will be burned to ashes, and the fish will die immediately if the river pond is drained.

The conscious body deep in Zhao Xiang's mind seemed to be about to collapse and dissipate in an instant, without a trace.

The pain of losing memory swept towards Zhao Xiang like rolling waves.

The burst of consciousness brought him convulsions one after another, like an earthquake that destroyed cities and villages in an instant.

Zhao Xiang couldn't bear it anymore, and kept shouting loudly in his heart——

Brothers, Zhao Xiang is leaving, goodbye!

It's worth it to have you accompanying me in this life!

Zhao Xiang thought he was dead.

He couldn't feel any fluctuations of the underworld fire at all, and he couldn't feel the existence of the conscious body at all.

The mind is empty, as if there is no substance, just like there is no cloud in the void.

He also lost any feeling in his whole body, as if floating in some invisible gas.

He thought, maybe I am going to die, flying to the deep, dark and terrifying place in the ghost world.

With a ray of divine consciousness that seems to exist and does not seem to exist, it is vaguely aware of the ghost world that seems to exist and does not seem to exist.

Strangely enough, a state of stillness, peace, joy and even happiness surrounded him all the time.

He didn't seem to feel even the slightest bit of horror and fear.

If this is the ghost world, how wonderful it would be there!

But why do people always say that it is deep and terrifying there? !

I don't know how long it has passed, but to Zhao Xiang, it seems to be hundreds or even thousands of years.

He finally opened his eyes slowly.

He rubbed his eyes involuntarily, the light outside was too strong, and he was a little uncomfortable.

After a while, Zhao Xiang just saw a middle-aged monk sitting quietly beside him.

The monk is wearing a gray robe, black and thin, with single eyelids and big eyes.

The deep eyes burst out with peaceful, warm, solemn and sacred light.

Once this kind of light shines, Zhao Xiang immediately feels as if he has been caressed by thousands of father's hands.

Feelings of warmth, happiness, and joy arise spontaneously.

And admiration, admiration or even obsession also overflows from the bottom of the heart to the body quickly.

Zhao Xiang quickly sat up from the stone bed, raised his head and stared at the middle-aged monk——

"Senior, you?"