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Chapter 531 Dragon Ball Changes

Chapter 531 Dragon Ball Changes
Things have changed for the worse.

Although both Mozun and Taotian have turned into real bodies representing special talents, it is already difficult to resist the strong men. In the eyes of everyone, Taotian and Mozun are just dying to slow down the speed of destruction.

This is also in the case that the Dragon Emperor has not transformed into a real body. If the real body of the Five Elements Fire Dragon appears, with the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, it is enough to speed up the speed of destroying the Demon Lord and Taotian.

Of course, the Dragon Emperor would not do this, it was a matter of face, in his opinion, he didn't have to do his best to deal with the Demon Lord and Taotian at this moment.

The battlefield below also turned around. The army of the Dragon Emperor Territory and the Heavenly Court sandwiched Nitian Pavilion's troops in the middle. The demon land, the Taotian people, and the flower demons all fought extremely fiercely.

The killing sound was even more tragic, and the scream after the explosion was even more horrific.

The army that came to rescue Wang Mu fell faster, and the blood and the light spots formed by the disintegration of the soul swayed and stirred all over the sky, as if they were still unwilling to die.

Especially Duan Yixue and Ye Feng's reincarnation of the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras killed even more madly, fighting with all their might, and didn't even care about the blood and pain left by the sword.

Several bosses, each with scars, but still with billowing black energy, with that extreme killing and ferocity, rushing around, every time, can make a large number of heavenly soldiers retreat.

The battle of trapped beasts, although brave, is very dangerous.

Brothers and beauties are struggling here, while Wang Mu is struggling in the alchemy furnace.

Calculated according to the time, it has been seven days since Wang Mu entered the alchemy furnace.

The golden-red fire, with a shimmering golden color in the red, charged at the entire huge pill furnace, slammed into it, rolled, and roared, with the power to devour everything.

Wang Mu's figure was sitting cross-legged in the fire.

His clothes had been burnt to nothing, and his red and blue body was riddled with holes. It looked like a corpse that had been eaten by countless eagles, with shocking holes everywhere.

Pieces of flesh and blood turned into red and blue grains and fell off, scattered in the sea of ​​flames, and continued to be burned, but the red and blue grains were still bright after leaving the body, although they were getting smaller and disappearing, But the speed is very slow, as if this incomplete combination of yin and yang has been able to slightly counter the might of the Nine Concealed True Fire.

But after all, there is no great success, under the erosion of the power of the Nine Concealed True Fire, Wang Mu's body is rapidly disintegrating.

Soon, there was no flesh and blood, and the bones all over the body began to shrink at the speed of dust. The flying red and blue grains seemed to be weathering the bones. Every time the fire rushed past, large pieces of grains would be swept away. .

Thick colored spiritual power enveloped the whole body, even so, it was useless, the Nine Concealed True Fire could easily penetrate through the spiritual power light curtain, and continued to destroy Wang Mu's flesh and bones.

The bones also turned into countless crystal grains, and the fire began to approach the Twelve Primordial Spirits and the Peach Blossom Seal in Wang Mu's dantian.

Wang Mu's consciousness has long been hidden in the twelve primordial spirits, the pain of the body is completely isolated, but the pain from the soul in the primordial spirit cannot be hidden.

The pain of the fire eroding the primordial spirit is indescribable. Even Wang Mu felt like fainting.

However, after seven days, he still couldn't figure out how to make the Nine Concealed True Fire compatible with his body, so that the harmony of Yin and Yang could be achieved!

Do you really want to die in this broken alchemy furnace?

"Om..." The peach blossom seal was touched, the gorgeous petals scattered after a shock, the inner demon revived, and a phantom with long hair and white clothes appeared in the sea of ​​flames, enveloping the twelve primordial spirits.

The colorful spiritual power wrapped around the periphery is more solid, which slows down the attack speed of the fire, but this is also a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. It cannot fuse the Nine Concealed Real Fire with the physical body. As time goes by, the peach blossom seal may not be able to hold it .

Various methods have been exhausted, but to no avail.

Wang Mu even doubted whether the combination of yin and yang mentioned in the broken soul can really be refined?

What kind of joke are you kidding about mixing the fierce fire of heaven and earth like the Nine Concealed True Fire with the flesh?
But he immediately dispelled this negative thought, if he can't practice Yin-Yang harmony, then he is really doomed.

What's more, the battle outside is still going on, if I don't go out for a moment, those brothers and sisters will be in danger.

Although I am in the alchemy furnace, it is not difficult to guess all this. I was blatantly taken away by the heavenly court at the beginning, and it is impossible for the cultivation demons to get the news. How could Feng Yiwai and Mozun be willing to give up?

If I can't get out, not only I will die, but too many people will be implicated by me, and they are all the people I care about most.

"There must be a way, there must be." Wang Mu's consciousness muttered alone, and his mental power carefully felt the mystery of the Nine Concealed True Fire.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, an extreme pain came, Wang Mu let out a cry of pain, hurriedly withdrew his spirit, forcibly pulled all the souls away from the twelve primordial spirits, and dived towards the most central dragon ball.

The pain of this forced extraction is no less than the burning of the Nine Concealed Real Fire. More importantly, not everyone can easily extract the soul from the primordial spirit. This technique is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor. ability.

Immediately afterwards, the shaking sound of clattering came, and the twelve primordial spirits finally came into contact with the Nine Concealed True Fire, and the twelve little people showed angry faces, and then collapsed in an instant.

"No one can destroy me, I am the Flower Buddha! Tens of thousands of years of blood and rain can't do anything to me, let alone this mere Nine Concealed Real Fire? There are too many things to do, I will definitely not die!"

The phantom opened its eyes, and the all-black eyeballs shot out with an extremely fierce light, and it gnashed its teeth and shouted.

Wang Mu's consciousness was turbulent, and under the influence of this inner demon, he also gave birth to a monstrous overbearing.

However, this fierce intent made the Nine Concealed Real Fire more intense, as if the Nine Concealed Real Fire possessed spirituality, and was irritated by Wang Mu's heart demon's domineering aura.

In the transparent phantom, the crisscross network of colorful meridians began to collapse, and the 12 primordial spirits quickly disappeared, and the fire continued to approach, approaching the only remaining colorful dragon ball.

All of Wang Mu's souls are hidden in the colorful dragon balls.

The turmoil in his mind made Wang Mu himself angry.

"Jiumei Zhenhuo... I want to see how powerful you are!" A violent shout came.

Another phantom appeared, rose from the dragon ball, and then merged with the phantom in the air. Ever since, the phantom became more solid, and an indescribable momentum was born in the sea of ​​flames.

Peaceful, misty, fierce, domineering.

Anyway, it's not normal!
The sea of ​​flames shook again, attacking even more violently.

Wang Mu's entire soul body was exposed to the fire. If it was an ordinary flame, it would not be able to destroy the soul body, but the Jiumei real fire was different, and it would make people lose their souls every minute.

However, after the fusion of the phantoms formed by the two souls, Wang Mu felt that he was complete, and the disappeared memories were turbulent, and one picture after another was scrolling in the ocean of consciousness.

The fire began to erode the colorful dragon balls, but the phantom was still intact. It seemed that the Nine Concealed True Fire could not immediately dissipate Wang Mu's soul.

How does that feel?
Inner demons and soul merged, Wang Mu became complete, chaotic memories rolled up, and tens of thousands of years of precipitated will erupted in the depths of the soul.

Although it was extremely painful, it was also extremely tenacious in my heart.

At the same time, Wang Mu is still carefully observing the mysteries of the Nine Concealed True Fire with his spiritual power, trying to find out its weakness and complete the fusion with the physical body.

However, a long time passed, and nothing was found.

"Om..." There was another loud shock, and the phantom and the only remaining seven-colored dragon ball dispersed at the same time.

Ever since, there was something more in the red and blue crystal grains floating around the eyes.

After the Dragon Ball disintegrated, it did not disappear directly, but formed a trace of colored lines. In the colored lines, there were dots of white and yellow light, and the fire in the entire alchemy furnace suddenly became calm.

As if a irascible child saw his mother, Jiumei Zhenhuo instantly became gentle. Although the power remained unchanged, the violent ferocity was gone.

In addition, in the sea of ​​flames, there is a faintly visible and transparent breath, the bottomless transparent breath, sometimes condensed into the appearance of small dragons, and sometimes condensed into the appearance of little people, wandering with the swaying flames , it is Wang Mu's scattered soul.

The inner demon and the soul separated again, turning into twelve disintegrated and weak petals, rolling slowly in the sea of ​​fire, the light getting dimmer, and the danger of completely dissipating at any moment.

And at this moment, Wang Mu's trance consciousness suddenly caught the most crucial thing.

It's the dragon ball, and the flesh and bones that have turned into countless crystal grains!
That's it!The mystery of yin and yang and fit is here!
Wang Mu figured it out!

His trance consciousness, like a drunken drunk, precariously caught the light spots transformed by those crystal grains and dragon balls, tried his best to stay awake, and sorted out the mystery of his epiphany.

I saw the countless red and blue crystal grains, after such a long time, they have not disappeared, each crystal grain is floating in the fire, but the size is smaller, but still bright, the red and blue colors are like ice and fire gossip, Rotating around each other, all the crystal grains are like countless little gossips, and each rotation can slow down the devastation of Jiumei Zhenhuo.

Even more amazing is the Dragon Ball that just disintegrated.

(End of this chapter)

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