Martial arts become gods

Chapter 636 Burning
After the blackened magma giants fell to the ground, they immediately shattered, and a round heart-like thing fell out, which seemed to be still beating slightly.

Mo Xian picked up one, and it was extremely hot, but he didn't feel burning pain.

This should be a very rare material, and Mo Xian doesn't know it yet, so he can only put it away first.

Although the flame giant was resolved, the crisis did not seem to be resolved, and the scorching breath in the air became more intense instead.

Mo Xian looked around vigilantly, and soon discovered that some ravines suddenly appeared on the ground, and were quickly filled by the emerging magma, forming a complex and mysterious totem.

Some kind of weird tone was vaguely remembered in the air, as if some ancient ritual was going on.

Immediately afterwards, the center of the totem became hot, and soon turned into a magma pool.

"Cuckoo..."

The magma pool is constantly bubbling out, and it seems that something is about to crawl out of it.

After a while, Mo Xian's pupils shrank, and he saw a huge flaming hand resting on the rocky ground deep in the magma pool, and a palm print was instantly melted.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, half of his body emerged from the magma pool, and at the same time let out a terrifying roar.

A scorching breath gushed out immediately, almost blowing Mo Xian away, and the clothes on his body also smelled burnt.

The magma giant that appeared at this time only leaked half of its body, but it was much larger than before.

It doesn't have a fixed shape, it is constantly flowing, and it only slightly presents a human shape.

This flame giant is obviously much stronger than the previous ones, even Old Xiong might not be able to resist.

Mo Xian immediately felt concerned, but before he had rushed out for a long time, a pillar of fire suddenly appeared in front of him and almost bumped into it.

The temperature of this pillar of fire was so high that even he might not be able to resist it.

He stopped immediately and forcibly turned his direction, but another wall of fire abruptly blocked him, and at the same time a huge palm descended from the sky, and the fiery gust of wind almost suffocated him.

His face froze, and he immediately changed direction again. At the same time, there was a burning pain in his back, and the flame giant almost brushed past his back.

The fiery breath poured into his meridians, and wherever it passed, the meridians were immediately burned terribly.

He hurriedly borrowed the power of Mo Linghuo, but the effect was not as good as before, and he encountered very tenacious resistance.

Mo Linghuo seems to be aware of the provocation. As a unique thing, although it has no ambition, it also has its own pride. It absolutely cannot tolerate other flames in its own place.

As a result, Mo Xian's meridians became a battlefield between Mo Linghuo and that foreign flame.

The strange thing is that the magma giant in the magma pool actually stopped attacking, as if secretly fighting with Mo Linghuo.

This is a pain for Mo Xian. Although his physical body is strong now, his meridians are relatively fragile.

Two kinds of flames rampaged through his meridians, chasing and intercepting them, immediately destroying his meridians terribly, many places almost shrank.

This kind of pain that seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, even though Mo Xian had experienced countless hardships, he couldn't bear it anymore. He fell to the ground convulsively, struggled frantically, and let out a series of low growls like wild beasts.

The battle between the two flames was still going on, and Mo Xian's body was already drenched in sweat. When he had just gotten used to the pain a little, a more intense pain suddenly hit his whole body.

His body suddenly rose into the air automatically, and he assumed a very weird posture. His hands and legs were hanging down, as if they had been broken.

"boom!"

A black flame suddenly steamed from his body, completely enveloping it, as if it was being calcined.

And under this kind of calcination, ashes kept falling from Mo Xian's body. It wasn't that he himself was burned, but that all kinds of impurities hidden in his body and the hidden wounds left behind were burned by the Mo Linghuo. be improved quickly.

Mo Xian's slightly distorted face gradually became peaceful, and his frown also relaxed.

The flame immersed in his body did not know when it disappeared, the flame giant did not know when it disappeared, and the mysterious totem on the ground also disappeared.

In this abyss, it seemed that there was only Mo Xian floating quietly in the air.

The black flame burned more and more vigorously, and finally it seemed to form a black fire lotus.

And the damaged meridians in Mo Xian's body also began to recover rapidly, becoming stronger and wider than before.

After a long time, Mo Xian slowly fell to the ground, and at the same time he opened his eyes.

"What happened?" He looked at his hands in surprise, with some dust on them.

He could clearly feel that he was much stronger.

What surprised him the most was that he had tried for a long time to break through the level that he could not break through with countless bone patterns, but he broke through automatically.

Now, he is already a Seven Star Martial Spirit.

"Strange!" He scratched his head, still unable to figure out why.

At this time, with a thought in his mind, there was a throbbing black flame in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the Mo Linghuo became much deeper, just looking at it, there is a feeling of heart palpitations.

Although he had obtained Mo Linghuo for a long time, he still couldn't control it as he wished, just like a child who couldn't wield a heavy giant sword at all.

Moreover, Mo Linghuo had always been faintly repelling him, but now he has become much closer.

He flicked his fingers, and the black flame flew out slowly, jumping like an elf in the darkness, and finally landed on a piece of magma.

Almost instantly, the magma pool touched by Mo Linghuo immediately became dim.

It's not just that, all the flame power around it seems to have disappeared in an instant. It was originally scorching hot, but it was obviously a little bit cold.

And the only thing that was hot was the Mo Linghuo that was still jumping.

"This... so powerful?" Mo Xian was overjoyed, thinking that he would never have to be afraid of flame martial arts in the future.

But he also knew that this was just an illusion. When the opponent's strength was strong enough, Mo Linghuo's ability to restrain other flames would also weaken.

However, if facing an opponent of the same level or slightly higher than him, the flame martial art, which is known for its overbearing martial arts, will also lose its due edge.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Xian was already a little confused, and he simply didn't think about it anymore.

Now he doesn't know how long has passed, and he doesn't know where Xiong Lao and Shi Tian are now, so he must find a way out as soon as possible, and check to see if there is a way out here.

This abyss underground palace is also very huge, and the roads in it extend in all directions. He didn't know where it led, so he chose a random one and walked in.

(End of this chapter)