Chapter 325; Spiritual consciousness separated from the body, destroying the demon cave [5,000 words]

Author: My demon chooses Li Bai

Chapter 325; Spiritual consciousness separated from the body, destroying the demon cave [5,000 words]

Use your body as a furnace and your true blood as firewood!

Fang Ping's body was blurred at first, and then disappeared out of thin air. What appeared in the place was an unclear, mysterious and ancient ancient cauldron. The body of the cauldron was engraved with tadpole talismans like stars, sun and moon.

There are also looming and vivid patterns of mountains, rivers, lakes, birds and animals.

Wow!

The green-robed demonic man rushed towards Fang Ping with a hoarse voice, wanting to die together with Fang Ping. He fought to the death. His eyes were frightened, and his expression changed dramatically.

Inside the phantom of the cauldron!

It's easy to get in but hard to get out! It's like jumping into a cage on your own initiative.

At the moment when the green-robed demonic man plunged into the shadow of the ancient cauldron's vision, in the uncertain and disillusioned shadow of the ancient cauldron's vision, the golden true blood appeared with a crashing sound.

The golden fire, starting a prairie fire, is becoming more and more intense!

Boom!

The blazing ancient cauldron's visionary shadow swayed with a whining sound, like a blazing furnace standing on a ten-thousand-year-old volcano, boiling gold and iron. The green-robed demon man trapped in it was burning like a prairie fire.

Tempered by the golden true fire like melting snow, it finally emitted a sad and stern sound that made the listener sad and the listener shed tears.

"ah……"

"……ah!"

The golden true blood is as strong as the scorching sun of nine days. It restrains evil spirits and burns out sneaks. When exposed to the golden true fire, the rock-hard demonic body of the green-robed demonic man is completely destroyed, not to mention evaporating beneath the pores of his skin.

The filthy demonic aura that is as black as ink is the source of the power of the demonic man in green robe.

"What kind of secret magic is this?"

"Can you actually suppress...refining demons?"

Ji Qianshang's eyes widened as he watched as he entered the phantom of the ancient cauldron, and was swallowed up by the golden real fire. He ran rampantly, baring his fangs and claws, but could not get out. Instead, he was left wailing and screaming, and was left to be slaughtered.

The demon-robed man's heart suddenly jumped as he thought of a possibility: the prototype of a magical power!

As a bloodline of the Daxuan royal family, Ji Qianshang knows a lot about the secrets of various martial arts. When a warrior has practiced a certain martial arts to an extremely unpredictable and unparalleled level, he can follow this martial arts.

The changes in characteristics, combined with one's own martial arts will, nourish a ray of magical power that only a strong martial artist can have, which is also called the prototype of magical power.

Warriors who control the rudiments of supernatural powers are usually great masters of martial arts, one step away from a martial saint. Fang Ping is definitely not a great master of martial arts, otherwise he could kill the demonic man in green robe with just one slap.

"In the realm of a grandmaster, you control a monster with a rudimentary supernatural power? How terrifying!"

Ji Qianshang felt incomprehensible, and turned to look at the white-robed demon man in the distance. Since Fang Ping had the rudiments of supernatural powers, the green-robed demon man had no room to struggle. What he had to do now was to contain the white-robed demon man.

man.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

The ten Xuantiao guards who came here with him were all at the level of a One-Qi Master. Now four of them were torn apart by the demonic man in white robes. Even the Daxuan royal family has endless resources and wants to cultivate a One-Qi Master.

, and the Black Bird Guards, who are loyal and will never betray, also have to invest a lot of time and energy.

Holding the Black Bird Seal in his hand, Ji Qianshang's figure struck like lightning towards the demonic man in white robes.

When the fists and claws collided, Ji Qianshang's arm bones were numb, and his blood and energy flew out, but he also smashed the black bird seal outside the demonic body of the white-robed demonic man.

Boom! Boom!

The visionary shadow of the ancient cauldron reverberating with golden real fire shook endlessly. The green-robed demonic man inside was transformed into a human being and a ghost in just a blink of an eye. Most of the demonic body was dissolved, and Fang Ping's will

The roar increased the intensity of the fire.

As expected, the demonic man in green robes disappeared into ashes in the world of the devil's cave. Fang Ping could clearly feel that after refining the demonic man in green robes, the furnace raising skill had undergone an astonishing transformation.

It is worth mentioning that.

At the moment when the green-robed demon man disappeared into ashes, the white-robed demon man's power dropped a lot in an instant. He and the green-robed demon man were born from the same mother. After being transformed into demons, they have the power to superimpose on each other.

He had magical powers, but now the green-robed demon man has turned into ashes, and the power he got from the green-robed demon man no longer exists.

Ji Qianshang was overjoyed, and with the idea of ​​taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he beat the drowned man with a stick and crushed the white-robed demon man whose strength had declined. The six black bird guards also did not let go of this golden opportunity, forcing the white-robed demon man to

The man retreated steadily, panicking like a dog.

"Leave me alone!" Fang Ping stepped forward, his eyes locked on the demonic man in white robes with hot and greedy eyes. As long as he refined this demonic man in white robes, his furnace raising skill might be able to directly reach the next level.

Ji Qianshang, who didn't know what Fang Ping was thinking, smiled broadly and said considerately: "The current situation is entirely due to Brother Xu. This house has become a trap for catching turtles in a urn. Let me kill him. Brother Xu can stand aside."

catch my breath."

"..." Fang Ping was speechless, but he didn't want to say anything more. He jumped up and turned into a cauldron with a strange shadow, covering the demonic man in white robes.

You can imagine how panicked the demonic man in white robes was. His eyes were so red that they were about to bleed. But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break the ancient and mysterious phantom of the cauldron.

As the golden true fire burned like the blazing sun, the white-robed demon man's strength plummeted, and he was refined into nothingness powder without holding on for long.

At this point, the furnace-raising skill has transformed again, but there is still a thin line between it and the next level. In addition, Fang Ping also noticed that in the process of refining the two demons, the white-robed demon man and the green-robed demon man.

, an evil and ominous aura that penetrated his bones and marrow, silently adsorbed deep inside his body.

"The furnace-raising hundred scriptures is the right way! But everything in the world is in the two paths of yin and yang, and the same is true for martial arts. Demons go to yin and evil, and the furnace-raising hundred scriptures complement each other, and then reach a balance. But once I refine the demons and demons, there are too many

, if you lose yourself, this skill will become a method of becoming possessed..."

Fang Ping looked at Ji Qianshang, put aside his distracting thoughts and said, "What are Brother Ji's plans next?"

"Of course we have to destroy the devil's cave." Ji Qianshang replied.

According to what the demonic man in white robes said before, the entire underground world is transformed by the demon cave. The group of people seemed to have arrived in the belly of the demon cave. To destroy the demon cave, they must find the lifeline of the demon cave.

Suddenly, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and unexpected changes occurred.

The devil's hole in everyone's eyes is like a big mouth, with the top sinking and the feet rising, as if it is about to close, and the devil's hole/meat hole covered with red veins and blood vessels, the dark flesh and blood squirms and spits out endless water like a tide.

The filthy and ominous smell.

"Is this going to trap us alive here?" Ji Qianshang raised his hand and struck out with a palm. The sharp golden phoenix wrapped in scorching flames hit the sinking demon cave/meat wall above, destroying it.

A large piece of flesh and blood, but this had no impact on the demon cave as huge as the ocean, and the wound squirmed and recovered in just a few breaths.

Fang Ping's eyes were sharp and he said, "So it seems that this demon cave also has its own will? It realized the threat and started to resist..."

"Your Highness, the situation is critical. Let's leave this devil's cave first and consider the long term." A black bird guard suggested.

"Leave? Where to go? Since this devil's hole has been closed, it is impossible to leave an exit." Ji Qianshang was calm, and his eyes turned to focus on Fang Ping. Unknowingly, he had already focused on Fang Ping.

.

Fang Ping raised his eyes and looked around. The sights were all the same. All he saw was a piece of flesh covered with red, green veins and veins. "If you find the lifeline, you can destroy the devil's cave. This is the only way to get out of trouble at the moment."

After saying that, Fang Ping swept away towards the distance. During this period, his eyes were like a torch, and a golden sun of energy and blood rose outside him. The hot and high-temperature air waves shining out made the magic hole/meat wall closed in front of him sizzle.

The black smoke spread out.

Ji Qianshang followed closely with several Blackbird Guards.

A few hours passed, Fang Ping's face turned pale, and the golden sun of energy and blood outside his body also dimmed a bit.

"Brother Xu, this is the "Dragon Blood Pill", a low-grade elixir that has a miraculous effect on restoring Qi and blood." Ji Qianshang threw out a porcelain bottle without hesitation, which contained three Dragon Blood Pills.

"Thank you." Fang Ping poured out a blood-red elixir that was as smooth as amber and drank it. The energy and blood consumed in his body immediately boiled, but there was no way to go on like this. The devil's cave was buried thousands of feet underground, and the internal space was vast and boundless. Who knows?

The lifeline is hidden in that corner. If you continue to look for a needle in a haystack, the final result will be to be swallowed up by this devil's hole.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping stopped, closed his eyes, and his consciousness dived into the sea of ​​consciousness.

A strong martial artist can turn his spiritual power into spiritual consciousness, which is mysterious and mysterious. It is like an all-seeing eye, which can see things that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and can penetrate all kinds of obstacles and obstacles.

"For the present plan, we can only try our best." Fang Ping stared at the spiritual light ball floating in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual light ball has an obscure light but is as bright as a golden lamp. It contains a rich breath of life, like the placenta that is pregnant with a baby.

"Your Highness, what is he..." Several Black Bird Guards were unable to understand Fang Ping's performance.

Ji Qianshang was also curious. In such a critical situation, Fang Ping could still calm down. Was he giving up the struggle? Impossible.

"I believe Brother Xu!" Ji Qianshang took a deep breath and comforted the several black bird guards, also to comfort himself.

Spiritual power is like the soul, which is the origin of a person. The physical body is only a carrier, but it also plays a role of shelter. Fang Ping is now pushing the spiritual power in the spiritual light ball to break out of the sea of ​​consciousness bit by bit.

It can be seen that Fang Ping's forehead bones are shining, his brows are shining, and the spiritual power pouring out is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The risks are self-evident. The spiritual power is separated from the protection of the physical body. If it is not strong enough, a gust of wind may blow it away.

It collapsed, and the damage suffered by the mental power was a hundred times more terrible than the damage suffered by the physical body.

Recalling that when Fang Ping broke through to the eighth transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm and opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, he tried to extend his spiritual power outside the body, but failed. Now Fang Ping uses his physical body as the human body's secret treasure, and cultivates his whole body.

His foundation is also different from what it used to be. After his spiritual power spurted out from between his brows and forehead, it spread to all directions like a tide.

Ten feet! Twenty feet! Thirty feet! Forty feet!

"Is the limit fifty feet?"

The invisible and qualityless spiritual power cannot extend when it spreads out to a radius of fifty feet.
To be continued...