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672. Chapter 672 Forced refining

"What... is this? Is it venom? Why does a monk have such toxins in his body!" Wanling Immortal Yan said in surprise.

Generally speaking, unless you are born with poison, ordinary monks will be infected with this level of poison, and they will be dying in one go. Why is Luo Xiaoli not only poisonous in her body, but not yet poisoned to death, but instead rebel against the army at this moment, becoming a little hope among thousands of deaths?

Regarding this matter... Wanling Immortal Yan doesn't understand! And there is no time for it to understand, so after realizing that these venoms were so terrifying that they could fight against it, it quickly slowed down its refining speed, fearing that when it was not clear about the situation, it inexplicably caught Luo Xiaoli's words.

As for Luo Xiaoli, after the Huangquan Demon Saint explained, she immediately showed joy and said, "Dahuang, so... we still have a chance to escape?"

"Of course there is a chance... Luo Xiaoli, this poison pill is rarely melted by it. You can now use the Poison Emperor skill I passed on to you that day to condense it all! But this time it is not condensed in the body, but outside the body! Hehe, isn't Wanling Immortal Flame going to refine us? This poison is ours again, and I will give it to it together!" As he said, the Demon Saint of Huangquan couldn't help but lick the corners of his lips, with an expectation on his face.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaoli didn't say much, but closed her eyes as the explanation of the Huangquan Demon Saint, and then quietly used the technique to gather all the colorful poisons wandering in her body on the surface of her skin, causing a colorful spot to add to her arms.

Despite this, these toxins were only accumulated in her skin, but they rarely eroded her flesh and blood... According to the Huangquan Demon Saint, toxins also have their spirituality. The stronger the toxin, the higher the spirituality. The seven-colored poison is the most powerful poison among all poisons in the world. Therefore, after being warmed by Luo Xiaoli in the form of a poison pill for a period of time, it was like a mature kitten and puppy.

I'm familiar with it, so I won't bite you casually.

Seeing that all the toxins were guided out, Luo Xiaoli immediately raised her hand and made a small hole in her arms.

As the small hole was cut out, the colorful poison seemed to have seen something delicious, and flashed directly and rushed toward the green magic power next to it.

Not only that, after the contact between the two sides, Wanling Immortal Yan gradually lost to the other side, and this immortal flame was actually restrained by the seven-colored poison!

"I'll just say... Where can I live and die in this world? It's all lie! The Immortal Flame, which is now called immortal, is not frustrated by the colorful poison? I want to see how long it will take to solve these poisons." The demon saint of Huangquan said gloatingly.

But he is not a big deal about his appearance... Who made Wanling Immortal Yan take the lead in attacking them? Now it can't steal a handful of rice, so it's not a big deal.

Having said that, these colorful poisons are always limited. Neither the Huangquan Demon Saint nor Luo Xiaoli think that they can completely break the magic vortex constructed by the Immortal Flame of the All Spirits. It can only be said that they delay time for them and cannot be truly a way to resurrect the dead.

"Dahuang, what should we do now... Should we take the opportunity to break out from here?" Luo Xiaoli asked in a voice transmission.

"Don't worry, Luo Xiaoli... The seven-colored poison will have a restraining effect on the Immortal Destruction Flame. This is also beyond my expectations. After all, no one can see that the divine fire that can withstand the attack of the emperor will recover. It will have such an ordinary resistance to toxins and is suddenly in a hurry. However, the magic power of this Immortal Destruction Flame is probably close to its appearance, as thick as a mountain. Even if you use all your strength, you will never be able to break through to the outside smoothly." The Demon Saint of Huangquan sighed, and there was a touch of solemnity in his words spreading continuously.

Yes, if you escape, you can't escape no matter what... Because the position is too deep now, with Luo Xiaoli's magic power, it cannot support her to escape outside, so similar ideas can be invalidated.

But I can't escape. I said that I was swallowed by the Immortal Flame of the Spirits. It was not in line with their style. It was rare to have a glimmer of hope. No one would be willing to continue to die.

But what should I do if I don’t want to wait for death? It’s really awkward. When I think about it this way, the Demon Saint of Huangquan felt that his head was about to explode.

"Dahuang, do you think it's possible to conquer the Immortal Flame of the Spirits...?" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoli said so.

"Subduing the Immortal Flame of the Spirits? Are you joking? The Divine Fire thing, either you defeated it or it willingly refines it for you. Which kind of Immortal Flame of the Spirits do you think belongs to?" Huangquan Demon Saint said speechlessly.

How did the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire come from... Although the Huangquan Demon Saint has been caring about it, it has not asked much.

Because it is just a resident of Luo Xiaoli, how could it be that he would ask the landlord more things that shouldn't be asked?

As for the true dragon spirit flame... it belongs to the latter situation, it is voluntarily refined by Luo Xiaoli for her use.

However, this divine fire treats Luo Xiaoli like a mother, and it is not strange that it will voluntarily refine it for her. However, the existence of the Immortal Flame of the World has been around for a long time, and it obviously does not recognize Luo Xiaoli as a mother. In this way, the possibility of it being refined by Luo Xiaoli for no reason is lower than that of this girl and picking up a divine fire for free.

Therefore, the Demon Saint of Huangquan felt that this girl would actually ask such a question, which was too strange.

"If you don't refine... then do you have a better way to do Dahuang? Or do you just don't resist and do nothing, and you will be refined into nutrients and strengthen yourself?" Luo Xiaoli glanced at the constant Wanling Immortal Flame returned with the number, resulting in less and less colorful poisons, and said lightly.

After Luo Xiaoli said this, the Demon Saint of the Yellow Spring opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute her a word, and was speechless for a moment.

"Huh... I didn't expect that these toxins could actually erode my flame. I was really careless." Feeling that the seven-colored poison had been completely burned, Wan Ling Immortal Yan took a breath and said with lingering fear.

It has been many years since it has never met a nemesis and it has encountered toxins that can be known to corrode flames. It would be fake if you say you are not shocked.
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