LATEST UPDATES

Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 886

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:16:09 AM


Chapter 886: 886

If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again




The sea of fire was raging, and it crushed everything with the momentum of avalanche. There was a trace of disdain in the corners of the dust ion's mouth, that is, the incompetent people such as the six armed arhat were so embarrassed that they couldn't even take a small Wu Yi.

What we need to worry about now is the hidden person! The dust ion's eyes closed slightly, but his mind collapsed like a string. According to Wu Yi's old practice, he also sat down and waited for the magic weapon to burn Wu Yi into a piece of fly ash.

Wu Yi, who was submerged by the sea of fire, was naturally not hurt. With himself as the center and surrounded by three feet, he was like a huge vortex. He swallowed all the raging fires from all directions and incorporated them into the beads. Then, the black beetle took over and introduced the endless fire into the ancient green wood.

If there were no black beetle to take over, Wu Yi would not be able to complete this step at all. The excess fire would only burn himself and cause trouble in vain.

Chen ion understands that Wu Yi has ancient green wood in his hand, but he doesn't think that Wu Yi can control it at will, and whether he can stimulate the activity of ancient green wood is a problem, let alone as a means.

Differences in horizons, dust ions, not to mention different time and space, burn the emperor. Even the smell of black beetles does not sense the threat of white flame. Watching from a distance is not as real as personal experience. Where do you understand that you have accumulated for many years, it is cheaper for Wu Yi.

Although he was suppressed in this magic weapon, Wu Yi did not panic at all. He was calm and let the fire burn him.

So, one, two, three.

It was the same three days. Without waiting for his classmates or others to come forward, the dust ion couldn't help it. Looking at the octagonal pagoda from time to time, it was clear that Wu yiruo's breath could be sensed. It was like a residual candle in the wind. It could be extinguished at any time.

Do you think the dust ion will be happy? No, he won't, because just three days ago, Wu Yi was suppressed, and the smell of Wu Yi felt was the same.

What does this mean? It goes without saying that Wu Yi is clearly playing tricks on him! Think of this, the dust ion is furious. At the same time, the dust ion will inevitably have a trace of doubt in his heart. Is it difficult? Wu Yi really controlled the ancient green wood in a short time?

At this time, the dust ion really paid attention to Wu Yi. The mind moved and the sea of fire scattered. Wu Yixian was born. The heaven and earth of the Dharma phase did not retreat. He was surrounded by five colors of glass and jade light, and his breath was extremely restrained, isolating almost all flames.

Did I guess wrong? Also, Wu Yi, how can he de, where can he control the ancient green wood. The dust ion thinks in his heart that if he must find a reason for the failure of the dust ion, arrogance and prejudice must be the biggest reason.

If Chen ion changes his means in time, Wu Yi will have to go through a hard struggle.

The dust ion continued to control the magic weapon, adjusted the sea of fire and surrounded Wu Yi. However, this time, in order to make a quick decision, the sea of fire almost wanted to burn the sky. The octagonal pagoda was originally black. At the moment, it was also burning red, like a real stove, and the steaming hot gas overflowed from the hole.

In fact, the treasure of dust ion was originally an alchemy furnace. After the dust ion succeeded, it was slightly transformed to break up the original owner's design. Only then did it become like this, and its effect is better than that.

The flame is more fierce, and most of it is accepted by ancient green trees, but there are still some that need to be carried by Wu Yi himself. At this time, although Wu Yi can't use many means, he can control the grey fish, turn into yin and Yang, and dissociate from the movement and static, which is not limited by this place.

However, in order to temper his body, Wu Yi even gave up the five-color glass and jade light gradually. He was really devoured by the fire.

The fire burns the body, leaving a piece of coke, the hair disappears, the blood surges, the burned skin is quickly replaced, and the new skin has more fire resistance, which can resist for a longer time.

As mentioned earlier, there are eight color flames in the octagonal pagoda. The seven color fire of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple has been white sky fire.

In terms of power, the white sky fire is the most powerful. It is the dust ion from the essence of Yang fire. It takes many years to temper it. According to the level of divine power, it is not far from Taiyi divine power.

The other seven colored flames also have their own powers. Green fire is poisonous, hindering the movement of Qi and blood and the spontaneous recovery of Wu Yi's body; Blue fire stagnates Qi and blood. It is obviously a flame, but it is like ice. Cold alternates, which makes people quite uncomfortable

All kinds of flames alternate, which makes people fidgety. It's not too much to say that it's hell fire.

If you can't hold on for a while, you will draw out the five-color glass and jade light and temporarily isolate the flame. Therefore, after a day, although Wu Yi's body has turned into coke for several times, it hasn't been lost at all. It will soon recover and be alive.

When Chen ion paid attention to Wu Yi again, it was conceivable that he had a deep hatred. Holding the pagoda, he personally attracted the octagonal Golden Bell and wanted to use his strongest means.

The octagonal Golden Bell vibrated together. At first, it was gentle, and then it was urgent. There was no pause. When it was gentle, the sea of fire retreated. However, when the bell was urgent, it swept in like a retreating tide.

Moreover, this time, it is no longer the separation of eight color fires. The eight color flames from octagons have a trend of integration, and then they are transformed into a new flame.

It is not red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, nor white, but black. The ultimate black seems to come from the deep layer of hell, contains all the malice in the world, contains the most powerful power, and is born by breaking everything.

In fact, the reason why the fire cultivated by dust ions behaves like this is really related to the netherworld of hell. Once in the netherworld, dust ions were lucky to see a black lotus floating in the yellow spring water. It can be seen but out of reach. This flame is burning on it.

There are still many differences between the color flame cultivated by dust ions and the fire of Black Lotus destruction in the past.

In fact, it was after that opportunity that some changes took place in the mind of dust ion, which became selfish and heavy. There was a desire to kill at the bottom of my heart all the time.

If this road goes on, one day, dust ions will embark on the road of killing heaven and preaching Taoism and become the public enemy of the world.

Qingxuan was acutely aware of this, so he wanted to drive the dust ions out of the sect through Wu Yi.

As for why not clean up the portal, hey, heaven and earth kill and rob. Since ancient times, they have not dispersed by themselves. They killed one dust ion and another dust ion. Instead, they might as well be under their own control.





Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!


COMMENTS