Chapter 419: Spirit Fire Evolution
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Martial Dao Great Emperor
- Forgetfulness Supreme
- 2248 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:54:36
The purple cricket that Hong Tian Can Nian transforms is incredibly hideous. From the beginning, it tried every means to paralyze Luo Xiu and let him relax.
But since Luo Xiu stepped on the road of martial arts cultivation, he has been raging around in life and death, so he has not let his sneak attack strategy succeed.
"Huang Tianzun Huo!"
The golden flames spread all over the world, and Luo Xiu made a full shot without any reservation.
In the Sea of Consciousness, the primordial spirit of his soul, holding a light lamp in one hand, and a black dragon war spear in the other, with full combat power, rushing to the purple cricket.
"Huh, you want to try to contend against the king of the gods based on your mere martial sage ants?"
The purple cricket spit out, sneered again and again, only to see it opened its mouth wide, with sharp teeth in its mouthparts, and with a strong inhalation, it continuously swallowed Huang Tianzun's fire.
After swallowing Huang Tianzun's fire, the aura released by the purple cricket's body became stronger.
"What?!" Luo Xiu's heart was horrified. Huang Tianzun's fire is based on the swallowing spirit fire and fused with two heaven and earth spirit fires. It can burn all things in the world, especially restraining the soul and spirit, but it is easy to be broken by a god. It's swallowed.
From this it can be seen how terrifying the existence of the powerhouse of the king level is, and only a ray of remnant thought can make most of the martial arts under the Emperor Realm helpless.
"The heavens have no shape!"
Luo Xiu stepped forward, and the black dragon spear shot out, and the black spear light turned into a dragon shape, bombarding the purple cricket's body, splashing out many sparks.
"Supernatural power level combat skills?"
Purple Jiao smiled contemptuously, "Purple Qi Hua Dao Sword!"
It opened its mouth and spit out, and a purple qi flew out, and there seemed to be chaos opening up in the purple qi, and the scene of heaven and earth evolving, condensing a sword light, the speed is extremely fast.
Luo Xiu was taken aback, and quickly raised the bright magic lamp in his hand. The purple Qi Dao Sword hit the magic lamp, and a huge force struck him, causing his body to continue to recede, and the body of the original spirit appeared ripples and almost collapsed.
"Oh, be swallowed by me." The purple cricket grinned, leaped, hovered, opened his mouth, and swallowed it towards Luo Xiu.
The purple aura permeated, blocking the retreat around Luo Xiu, leaving him nowhere to retreat.
"The death mark of the heavens!"
Luo Xiu made a desperate bet, pinching the seal with his palms, and at the same time urging Xuantian to become twenty-four times stronger.
"boom!"
The breath of horror bloomed on his body, and the black roulette with endless laws and mysteries condensed and emerged.
"This is..." For the first time, the purple cricket transformed by Hongtian Cannian appeared astonished.
At this moment, Luo Xiu pushed with both hands, blasting the black roulette made by the death marks of the heavens into its mouth.
"Boom!"
Hongtian Cannian's body trembled violently, and his body suddenly burst, breaking into a sky full of purple air, which filled Luo Xiu's sea of consciousness space.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ...
The purple qi was like an arrow, and soon it condensed again, reappearing the appearance of a purple cricket.
"Where did you learn that trick just now? What is your relationship with the ancient family in the Wild Venerable Realm?" Hongtian Cannian asked.
"Why should I tell you?" Luo Xiu had no expression on his face, but in fact, he knew nothing about the ancient house in the Huangzun Realm mentioned by Hongtian Cannian.
However, he could see that Hongtian Cannian was so surprised because the death seals he cast showed that the ancient house of the Wild Venerable Realm mentioned in his mouth should also have magical skills similar to the death seals of the heavens.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. If you swallow up your memory, this king will naturally know everything." The purple cricket cried out and pounced on Luo Xiu again.
As a ray of remnant thoughts of the king powerhouse, although the strength is very strong, there is no absolutely overwhelming strength.
In particular, it was very afraid of the death marks of the heavens cast by Luo Xiu. After being shattered once, his breath became a little weaker.
The battle between the two in the Sea of Knowledge entered a stalemate for a while. Luo Xiu's body stood in the Zixiao Palace like a wooden pile. When time flickered, nearly two months passed.
With the passage of time, the situation became more and more unfavorable for Luo Xiu, because the consumption of Hong Tian Can Nian was obviously much less than that of him. If things go on like this, the final outcome must be that he is swallowed by Hong Tian Can Nian.
However, Luo Xiu would never allow this kind of thing to happen. If he really couldn't resist it, he would rather destroy this clone than let Hongtian Can Nian succeed.
Almost all of his hole cards were used, and various ideas flashed through his mind, thinking about countermeasures.
In the end he gritted his teeth and started to operate the nine spirit fires, and began to refine the third kind of spirit fire, the Nine Yin Tigers!
This spirit fire was obtained from the Nether Ghost Abyss of the Xinghai Realm. Although it was obtained for a long time, it still did not have enough strength to refine it.
Originally, according to Luo Xiu’s plan, at least he had to wait for his cultivation to reach the realm of Wuzun, or after his physical realm reached the realm of Emperor, then he would practice the nine spirit fire changes to the third change, because once the third change was completed, The spirit fire will degenerate into the Scarlet Heaven Emperor Fire, and the body does not have enough strength to subdue it.
But at this moment, he can no longer care about so much, because this is the only way to deal with Hongtian Cannian.
Based on the long-term battles, he can also roughly judge that the remaining power of the Hongtian Can Nian is roughly equivalent to the ordinary Emperor Realm. If he can train into the Scarlet Heaven Emperor Fire, this crisis will definitely be resolved.
"Haha, boy, are you exhausted?"
Hongtian Cannian laughed coldly, because he found that this Martial Saint Realm guy hadn't driven the golden flame to deal with him for a long time.
"If I'm exhausted, you can come and try if you have the ability." Luo Xiu confronted him, secretly operating the Nine Changes of Spirit Fire to refine the Nine Yin Tiger Fire.
He pinched the seal with his palms and used the death seals of the heavens to deter, making Hongtian Cannian very jealous. He did not dare to attack directly, but wandered around to compete with him.
Hong Tian Cannian's move was naturally to not directly contend with the death seals of the heavens, and Luo Xiu was also happy because he needed time to complete the third evolution of the spiritual fire.
Another half month has passed, Luo Xiu's soul has been forced to a corner by Hongtian Cannian, and it is almost impossible to gather more law and power to make the death mark of the heavens.
"Boy, you have no strength, go to death with peace of mind!"
Hongtian Cannian opened his mouth and spit out the purple gas into a Dao sword, and slashed towards Luo Xiu in the air. He could sense that the kid on the opposite side was no longer able to resist himself.
"is it?"
However, at this moment, Luo Xiu sneered, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if there were two divine fires rising in his eyes.
"boom!"
A surging crimson flame erupted from his body. After refining and absorbing the Nine Yin Tiger Fire, not only completed the evolution of the third transformation of the spiritual fire, but the energy contained in the spiritual fire made up for him. All previous consumption.
The red flames are raging, and Luo Xiu at this moment is like a flame and demon, stepping out of the sky in one step, the black dragon gun in his hand blasted out, and the dragon-shaped spear light shattered everything.
"Boom!"
The purple cricket flew out with a blast, exclaiming: "How can your strength become stronger? How is this possible?"
It stared at the scarlet flame on Luo Xiu, "The third change of the Nine Spiritual Fire Changes, you actually practiced the third change secretly in the process of stalemate with me?"
At this moment, Hongtian Cannian's expression became unstable, and he felt a little bit of a bad thing, because the Chitian Emperor Fire, which was trained in the third transformation of the Nine Transformations of Linghuo, already had the power to threaten him with this remnant thought.
"The death mark of the heavens!"
Luo Xiu took a palm shot, and the light lingered between his palms, forming a rotating black roulette, crushing everything.
"Break it for me!"
Hongtian Cannian roared, and the purple air filled his body into a thunder light, and with a rumbling, it crushed the death marks of the heavens.
After this blow, the purple qi lingering on its body obviously became dim, and it could be seen that that move was powerful but extremely expensive.
"boom!"
Although it blocked the death marks of the heavens, it was stabbed by Luo Xiu with a black dragon spear, and his body rolled and flew out.
After all, this is Luo Xiu's sea-conscious space, his home field, and his combat power can be exerted to the extreme.
And Hongtian Cannian itself is a ray of incomplete divine consciousness, and it is in the opponent's sea of consciousness, and its strength is suppressed to a certain extent, and it cannot be fully displayed.
In particular, Luo Xiu now became the third change of the spirit fire, and even occupied an absolute advantage.
"stop!"
Luo Xiu's attack was fierce and merciless, Hongtian Cannian felt the crisis and couldn't help shouting loudly.
His remnant thoughts remained in the Purple Cloud Palace for endless years, and he didn't want to just vanish like this.
But Luo Xiu ignored him at all, and the Black Dragon Battle Spear and the Death Marks of the Heavens kept blasting out.
"Asshole, don't force me, if my wisp of missing thoughts perishes, it can make your sea of consciousness go to naught, body and spirit!" Hongtian Cannian shouted coldly.
"From the very beginning, you did everything possible to let me relax, with the intention of robbing me, but at this moment you want me to stop. Why?"
Luo Xiu sneered, "Don't think that you can threaten me with self-harm. This is just a clone of me. Even if I die, my body will not be affected in any way."
"boom!"
A death mark of the heavens fell, Hong Tian Cannian was instantly shattered, and immediately condensed again, and the aura became weaker.
"puff!"
In front of Luo Xiufei, the black dragon spear pierced out, and the dragon-shaped spear light shattered his head.
Hongtian Cannian flew away, his broken head quickly reorganized, and roared, "Don't force me!"
"You have survived endless years, and you are more afraid of death than I am. Do you think you can threaten me?" Luo Xiu simply dismissed it and took the initiative.
Even self-harm could not threaten the other party, which made Hongtian Cannian really panic.
"As long as you are willing to stop, we can have a good talk, I am willing to pay some price." As a superior king and powerhouse in the past, he has made a compromise at this moment, which shows that Hongtian really does not want to disappear.
Luo Xiu did not continue pursuing, and he was also a little afraid that the other party would really hurt himself. Although this clone is not afraid of death, if a treasure is left here, it is almost impossible to look for it in the endless void in the future.
"My battle spear has not yet spawned a weapon spirit. If you are willing to be sealed by me to become a weapon spirit, you can stop taking me home." Luo Xiu offered his own terms.
"Let me be a tool spirit? Don't think about it!" Hongtian Cannian roared.
Once you become an instrumental spirit, you will be subject to others for the rest of your life. How could this condition be agreed with the arrogance of the king?
Actually regaining a new life as an instrument spirit, Hongtian Cannian didn't think about it. He had tried to enter the Zixiao Palace with his own residual thoughts, but the Zixiao Palace itself was born with an instrument spirit, and fell asleep due to damage. , So he couldn't become the spirit of Zixiao Palace.
And even if he can afford to become a weapon spirit, he will never become a weapon spirit of a certain weapon casually, because the growth of the weapon spirit itself will be restricted by the weapon.
"Then there's nothing to say." Luo Xiu stepped forward and wanted to continue his hands.
"Don't go too far. It is impossible for me to be your spirit, but I can give you the Purple Cloud Palace."
"It's just a piece of incomplete treasure of the King of God, and it is difficult to spur my cultivation base. What use is it?
Luo Xiu's red flames lingered like a flame and demon, overlooking Hongtian Cannian, indifferently said: "Either become my spirit, or you will lose yourself and die with me, you will not have a third choice."