Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 191
The fire refining formula has been cultivated to the extreme in the Fire Demon Secret Realm, even the most terrifying Qijuehuo has been carried over, but in front of this strange skeleton, Tong Xiaoye still felt a biting scorching heat.

"Little guy, come here and let me take a good look at your body."

The old voice sounded again, the tone was still faintly joyful, Tong Xiaoye carried the bag containing Ling Jue, and took a step back in fear.

But it was obviously useless, suddenly, her body rose into the air, was torn by an inexplicable force, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and smashed heavily into the pile of bones.

The sack on his shoulder came out of his hand and fell in an unknown corner.

"Tsk tsk, what a pretty good body, hey, have you ever practiced the Fire Refining Art?"

The joy in the old voice became more and more obvious, and the shocking laughter continued for a long time: "Hahahahahahahaha...God treats me well! I have waited for 3 years!"

Tong Xiaoye raised his head from the pile of bones, and saw a pair of burning pupils.

Pupils formed by flames!
Strange but scorching hot, as soon as her eyes made contact with her, the huge and vast spiritual consciousness instantly flooded her mind.

Take home!

She guessed a terrible fact in an instant, her heart was shocked, and she subconsciously slipped into the space of the excavator.

Yaomang's fist is also a treasure from the God Realm, and without the permission of the Great Desolate Tyrant, he can't recognize the master at will, and he hopes to use this to escape the catastrophe.

As for the guy in front of him who called himself Chihou, Tong Xiaoye never thought of resisting.

She didn't think she was capable of resisting the existence that even Ling Jue didn't want to provoke, and if she slipped one step too late, she would probably be swallowed up.

Just like the elder brother's soul facing Ling Jue, he has no power to resist.

What's more, the pupils formed by those two flames were shining with murderous light. At first glance, Chihou was not a kind master, and the possibility of leaving his soul behind was extremely slim.

The excavator space could not communicate with the outside world, and Honghuangba disappeared for a long time. Tong Xiaoye was worried about Ling Jue who was thrown outside, worried about his brother's already cracked body, and worried about the anxiety that the monster found Yaomang's gloves. With nowhere to vent, he simply ran wildly in the space.

Fortunately, it has been safe here, and after an unknown amount of time, she was exhausted from running, and finally slumped on the ground.

There is no day or night in the space, and there is silence under the white light. Tong Xiaoye has no choice but to wait. After sitting for a long time, she finally calmed down, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice the art of refining the gods.

There is no aura in the excavator space, the only thing that can be cultivated is mental strength, going out now can only lead to death, and you have to do something to calm yourself down.

The kung fu practiced by Tong Xiaoye brought earth-shaking changes in the Temple of the Nameless Demon.

The nameless flames of incomparable power covered the sky and covered the sky, and a small figure was constantly tossing and changing in the flames. With the burning of the flames, the figure finally began to deform, and the limbs belonging to humans gradually disappeared. After a long time, even the small figure The head also completely disappeared.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by.

Finally, the little girl's body completely lost its original shape, only a wriggling mass of flesh and blood was left, tumbling and changing in the raging fire, with black impurities gushing out from time to time, which were completely refined in the flames.

In the end, there was only a palm-sized lump of flesh, bright red like blood, no matter how it was burned, it would not shrink anymore.

There was a sound of ding dong ding dong, a pair of fist gloves, a white jade vial, a fan, and a black stick with almost invisible material fell to the ground.

Chihou looked at it suspiciously, but he didn't expect that there was a magic weapon that could withstand the burning of his own magic fire.

The soul in this body is so fragile, it disappeared without a trace when it was burned by its own real fire, and there are still many good magic weapons hidden in it?
But he was not in the mood to care about these things at all, he raised his hand and swept the magic weapon far away, his red pupils couldn't hide his joy.

"It's great! I didn't expect to find such a suitable body for the old man, and it can withstand the forging of the magic fire! It's just that the strength is too weak, it would be great if it was stronger."

Chihou was in a good mood, twisting his freshly refined flesh and blood, after a long time, a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes again.
Such a weak body has been thoroughly refined by him, and after the impurities are removed, it is only a little bit bigger, not even comparable to his former fingers, and it looks too weak.

His spirit is too huge, once he completely possesses this mass of flesh and blood, this weak body will collapse completely sooner or later.

Chihou's eyes flashed, and he looked at the huge bone beside him.

That was his original body. With the passage of time, the flesh and blood have completely decayed and weathered, leaving only the huge skeleton.

The skeleton contains his original essence, which is where his strength lies. Although most of it has been consumed in tens of thousands of years of captivity, what kind of existence is Chihou, even if less than one-third of his original essence is left? Essence, that energy is enough to shatter the entire Youmo Realm!
Looking at the white bones that had accompanied him for tens of thousands of years, a trace of reluctance flashed in Chihou's eyes.

But soon, the gaze in Huo Huo's pupils became determined again.

What's the use of a dead bone, if you can't bring yourself back to life, only a fresh body can bring you the hope of rebirth!
This is the only opportunity for more than 3 years, and he will accept it no matter how poor his body is, let alone this one is not bad, he must not miss it!
Chihou twisted Xinde's body, and it attached to Baigu's head like a red cloud.

The golden-red aura on the bones began to flow, and the fiery red flesh and blood began to change again, gradually becoming golden in luster, and the gold and red were constantly fused together, emanating a strange but powerful aura.

This breath continued to spread, slowly filling the entire Demon Palace. In an unknown corner in the distance, an animal skin pocket moved inadvertently, and the person in the pocket suddenly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, it's still here.

Ling Jue showed a wry smile, and found that his body was really broken into pieces as imagined, and he was barely glued together by the power of his soul, unable to move at all.

The moment the body collapsed, the soul lost consciousness and didn't know what happened to the little girl.

Ling Jue shook his head, and began to sense the inexplicable breath that woke him up.

The power of the most powerful flames is faintly familiar...

Is this the original fire of the Red Flame Beast?

But the shape of the skeleton is not very similar.

Ling Jue pondered, worried about disturbing the unknown existence in the distance, so he withdrew his consciousness and glanced at the huge skeleton.

Strange skeleton, faint flames flowing, the breath of divine beasts...

He was slightly taken aback, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

It turned out to be the offspring of the combination of two kinds of beasts!

Looking at the figure of the skeleton, it looks like a roar, coupled with the power of the pure fire source...

I really didn't expect such a guy to be locked in this withered Youmo Realm.

So, the guy who occupied Ono's body was actually a red flame roar that was rarely seen in the God Realm?
Ling Jue frowned slightly, a little worried about his little apprentice.

I don't know if the little girl escaped, her Yaomang glove is also considered a rare treasure of the gods, the Chi Yanhou is already weak to the extreme, relying on a little source of power to support it, it is powerless to break the Yaomang glove, if She hid in time, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

But now is not the best time, and he can't find out.

Ling Jue stared at Chi Yanhou who was absorbing the original power with scorching eyes.

Although the little apprentice's physical training is good, but after all, he is a cultivator from the lower realms, how can he bear the soul of a divine beast? Once the Red Flame Roar starts the final seizure, he will inevitably face a similar predicament as he did back then...

At that time, maybe you can...

The breath of Ling Jue's whole body was hidden to the extreme, quietly dormant, waiting.

The speed at which the Red Flame Beast absorbed the original essence was unexpectedly slow.

Maybe it was because the newly acquired body was too fragile, so he had to carefully transform the body, fearing that the absorption would not be complete enough, and also worried that the body's functions would be damaged, so he modified it bit by bit, carefully and meticulously.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye.

Finally, the original essence was exhausted, and the Red Flame Beast shook its head, looking at its new body with divine sense.

It is his original appearance, shaped like a rabbit, shining like fire, with wings on his back and golden hair burning, the offspring of Red Flame Beast and Golden Winged Roar—Red Flame Roar!

It’s just that this body has too many impurities, and it’s not big enough. At the end of refining, only a little bit the size of a palm is left, so...

The once mighty Chi Yanhou is now a pocket bunny with a pair of exquisite meat wings on its back, how cute it could be!
Chihou was a little dissatisfied, but he was too excited when he first got the physical body. Impulsively, he used all his original power on this physical body, and there was nothing he could do to regret it.

Now there is only the last step left - to completely enter his soul into the new body.

Chi Yanhou once again fell into entanglement.

The new body was really good, forged with the essence of the original source, it was tough and powerful, but it was not enough to withstand his huge soul.

He is the descendant of the supreme divine beast, and he has condensed the inheritance of the essence of two divine beasts. Although the body decays and consumes most of the original essence, the loss of the soul is not much. The original body and the soul are naturally incomparable. Now the new body is so weak. Can bear the huge soul.

If you want to seize the house and leave, you must weaken the soul by yourself to ensure that the new body will not be damaged.

but……

The soul represents his great strength. If he destroys the soul himself, wouldn't his cultivation base fall back a lot? How is this possible?

Chi Yanhou fell into an unprecedented contradiction.

Ling Jue suddenly gloated a little.

Haha, finally encountered the predicament of the master!
Back then, in order to win She Ning Yuan, he exhausted the divine elixir that he had accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and refined the origins of two real dragons. In the end, he had to self-destruct half of his soul before he escaped from the bottom of Yuntian Peak.

And this Red Flame Roar only has its own original power, and it has consumed most of it in the long years. The body after such transformation is naturally far worse than Ning Yuan's body back then.

Although Chi Yanhou's strength is much lower, but it is estimated that at least half of his soul must be self-destructed before he can barely use Ono's body.

The pain of self-destruction of the soul is unbearable for ordinary people, especially when the self-destruction is at the last moment, the soul is weak, and the pain is so painful that it almost loses its sanity...

At that time, he will have a chance to destroy him!

Ling Jue narrowed his eyes, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Chi Yanhou thought for a long time, turned his heart away, and finally transformed into a ball of flames, which began to burn his soul.

Originally, freedom is at your fingertips, and there are many opportunities to go out. After so many years, the physical body and the chains of the trapped demons have decayed and cleansed. After finally looking forward to a fresh physical body, how can I easily give up the opportunity to leave.

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will have to wait, maybe I will be trapped here forever.

Chi Yanhou crazily burned his soul, roaring in pain again and again, but it was still far away.

"Damn it, this body is really weak, I have destroyed half of my soul, why can't I still bear it!" He cursed, and then violently spewed out a ball of flames.

It was another two years in a blink of an eye.

Chi Yanhou almost collapsed.

In the last few days, self-destructing a little bit of the soul was innumerable pain, the soul was riddled with holes, not only the strength weakened a lot, but also the injuries suffered were very serious.

This is an injury to the soul, far more than the pain to the body, and it will take hundreds of years to recover from it.

The Red Flame Beast wiped away the painful tears, and fiercely spewed out the last mouthful of flame.

Just this time, just this time!That damned body can finally bear it!

As long as it doesn't crumble into pieces, so what if he can't cast large spells, he will never endure such suffering again!

A group of dazzling flames burned on the weak soul again.

It's now!

Ling Jue jumped up, his soul left his body, and instantly rushed towards the little rabbit that was shining brightly.

The Chiyan Beast has just self-destructed most of its soul, which is the weakest moment, but Ling Jue has recovered most of the injuries of his soul after years of cultivation. In addition, he is much stronger than Chi Yan. The power is almost boundless, instantly drowning the weak soul of the Red Flame Beast.

The result can be imagined.

"Ono, wake up."

Tong Xiaoye was practicing with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Gentle and mellow, it seemed to be echoing in her ears, making her heart warm, as if she was full of strength in an instant.

She opened her eyes suddenly, "Master?"

"it's me."

Hearing the little girl's crisp voice, Ling Jue's heart that had been on his mind finally relaxed, and he hurriedly agreed, and said, "Come out and take your body back, I've left him with some soul, you just need to devour it."

Tong Xiaoye showed surprise and hurriedly left the excavator space.

Yaomang Gloves recognized her as the master, and as soon as she came out, she naturally returned to her body.

As far as the eyes could see, there was a group of small huddled figures, which looked like little rabbits, trembling non-stop, as if terrified of fear.

"Ono, swallow him!"

Ling Jue's voice sounded, and he was surrounded by warm spiritual power. Tong Xiaoye glanced and saw a finger bone that was as crystal as white jade.

"Master, are you in your finger bone?" She blinked, suddenly feeling a little unbelievable.

Ling Jue also sighed a little.

This amputated phalanx of mine has only stayed in the little girl's dantian for more than ten years, and it seems to have taken root. After being refined by the real fire of the red flame beast for three years, it is still firmly immersed in Tong Xiaoye's dantian.

Because of this, it is easier for him to devour Chi Yanhou, and after devouring it, he can still possess himself in the phalanx, trapping Chi Yanhou's spirit and calling the little girl out.

"Xiaoye, his soul has already merged with your body, you must keep a little to ensure the vitality of your body, so you have to deal with him yourself."

Ling Jue said, jokingly said: "If you devour his soul, your soul power can directly advance to the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Tong Xiaoye suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)