Chapter 3357: Great harvest!

The blazing flames rose, illuminating the deep and silent abyss.
This dazzling light dispelled the breath of death, letting the originally suppressed breath disappear without a trace.
The places with heavy dead aura are cold and gloomy, and the aura of evil cold condenses everywhere.
Mortals who come into contact with this environment are bound to be affected, ranging from severe illness to severe death.
When the monk encounters this kind of environment, he must be careful and vigilant, and he will be affected if he is not careful.
But as the flames rose, this harsh environment was reversed in a very short time.
This is also a kind of energy transformation, turning disadvantages into advantages, and monks often use this method.
If Tang Zhen's body is here, he would definitely disdain to use such a method, because it is too cumbersome and complicated.
Since there must be a cause before the result can be obtained, the whole step is indispensable.
Switch to the Creator to operate, you only need to have one thought as the cause, and then you will get the result in another thought.
This is the gap, the difference between the gods and the mundane.
But at this moment, the avatar of Divine Soul does not have such extraordinary means, so it can only choose to operate in a manner that is conventional.
These corpses in the abyss would have been absorbed by the flower of rules, and they would never be too much food.
However, under Tang Zhen's operation, it dissipated in this special world in another form.
If the monks could choose, they might also be grateful to Tang Zhen for being able to free them from the flames.
They are not afraid of death, but become food for the flower of rules, which is obviously a shame.
The regular flower wrapped in flames does not seem to have any response, does not reflect the light of the flame, nor does it absorb the heat of the flame.
It seems that it is not in the same space as the blaze, no matter how the flame is operated, it will not damage the regular flower.
However, Tang Zhen could see that the Flower of Rules really existed in front of him, but its resistance to flames was surprisingly high.
Tang Zhen would not give up easily. To burn this special object, one must have enough patience.
When there are craftsmen refining special raw materials, it takes decades at all times. This time is simply not worth mentioning.
Even stone and steel can be burned, not to mention this kind of spiritual fire, it is omnipresent in the world.
As long as the conditions are met, the flower of rules in front of you will inevitably undergo new changes.
While watching, Tang Zhen continued to increase the intensity of the burning, and more and more monk remains were thrown into the flames.
The abyss at this moment, the temperature becomes higher and higher, making people feel like being inside a furnace.
There is no trace of moisture in the dry air, no matter where it is, it will burn as long as sparks touch it.
The abyss at this moment has completely transformed into purgatory.
I don't know if the flame burned too violently or the environment became too dry, and the remains had undergone strange changes.
The strands of energy, like flying catkins, flew toward the blazing flame.
Because of these energy, the flame burned more violently, and the color gradually became blue and white.
I don't know why, the flames that could have destroyed everything at this moment actually exudes vitality.
Under certain circumstances, the flame itself is related to vitality, representing life born from death.
It's like a wildfire burned across the mountains, leaving the scorched black everywhere, but it can make the new plants grow denser.
In the spiritual world, this kind of pursuit is broken and then standing, and the means to survive in destruction are everywhere.
The most difficult point is how to stimulate a ray of life in this death.
This is the most difficult step. If it cannot be done, then death will happen normally.
With the emergence of rich vitality, the flower of rules that hadn't had any movement before, began to show brilliance on the surface.
It is as if it is the top diamond, emitting a dazzling fire color, and it still flashes continuously.
The appearance of these flashes means that changes have occurred.
Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen increased the burning intensity of the flame again, and more corpses were thrown into the flame.
At this moment, strange things happened.
Suddenly wind appeared in this bottomless abyss, rolling up all the corpses.
Like floating fallen leaves, it flutters wantonly in the air, and then falls into the flames in groups.
The flame, which was originally blue and white, has now completely turned into a colorless state, as if completely disappeared.
However, the temperature released has reached a terrifying level. If ordinary metal is thrown into it, it will instantly turn into a gaseous state.
Under such terrifying flames, the regular flower, which originally had flashing light spots, began to show traces of lines on its surface.
In fact, it is the original light spots, which are connected to each other and come together, so this weird pattern is formed.
As the flame burned, this strange pattern became denser, and finally connected directly into one piece.
It is like the carapace of a tortoise, or the cracked ground, it seems that it may break and collapse at any time.
Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen's eyes flashed with excitement, knowing that this was the result he wanted.
The temperature of the flame is strong enough, the next thing to do is to wait for the flower of rules to be completely refined.
In fact, Tang Zhen at this moment was only betting on a result, and he couldn't be sure what would happen.
Use the experience you have accumulated to make an attempt without much suspense, so as to reverse and break through the current predicament.
In the raging flames, faces faintly flashed, it was the monks who died in battle.
They were expressionless, just drifting in the flames, and finally slowly turned into nothingness.
But there was a face, no matter how the flames burned, there was no sign of dissipating, but it became clearer with the passage of time.
Tang Zhen could see clearly that the face dancing in the sea of ​​fire was clearly his own.
This face wandered in the flames, and because of this rich vitality, it became more plump and flexible, and it turned out to give people a lifelike feeling.
It seems that a special life is being born from the flame.
As a result, at this moment, a fine cracking sound suddenly rang, echoing in the abyss.
The cracks on the surface of the regular flower suddenly enlarged, and then, like a falling wall, peeled off from the street.
But in the blink of an eye, it was like a collapsed building, and it suddenly fell to the ground.
The ruler of this world, the flower of rules chased by countless monks, has completely turned into a pile of residue.
"This is the end?"
Tang Zhen stared at the pile of ashes, a doubt flashed in his eyes, and he observed more carefully.
He soon discovered that there was actually a flash of light in the ashes, just like colorful gems.
Even though Tang Zhen had gone through many winds and waves, when he first saw these things, he still couldn't help showing joy.
Because he has a strong feeling that these things in front of him are the root of the rules, the seeds of the rules that the monks are asking for.
As long as this substance is absorbed and properly cultivated, it will inevitably condense the rules recognized by the real world.
At that time, the monks themselves are the rules, rather than borrowing the rules as in the past.
At that moment, Tang Zhen would completely crush the high-ranking generals and become a true king powerhouse!