The voice suddenly increased, and Jinwu said as if he was crying: "Absolutely not possible!"

The sea of ​​fire is as turbulent as the real sea, the color changes from orange to red, and then turns to blazing white. Before Shisanlang can see the change clearly, it flickered into purple with golden light.

The strange purple flames flew in the air, and the wisps were filled with the breath of silence and nothingness.

A ray of purple flame floated in front of me, like an elf dancing gracefully. Shisanlang looked at it and was a little lost in his mind, thinking in his heart whether this was the rumored fire of destruction, why am I not dead yet?

"She has not even shown her true identity. Her cultivation is so unbearable, what's the importance of it?"

Maybe he felt that he was too wrong, Jin Wu was furious and suppressed his voice and said, "You only know about this. Can you not tell others?"

"What is the sign of true form?"

"...According to the standards of Chapter 345: Saving (3) you humans, after transforming into a god, the original form of the soul appears, and after successfully condensed the original form, you can be called an immortal."

"That is, the teacher has not yet transformed into a god."

"It seems like a step, but it is actually like a natural barrier."

"Understood."

Shisanlang lowered his head silently and took the opportunity of thinking to stabilize his mind. He knew that the teacher had underestimated the golden crow after all. If he continued according to her plan, he would sooner or later take over the body and end up with annihilation of souls.

Seeing that he did not respond, Jinwu said, "I will give you a trace of true fire, and after refining it, you will benefit from it. This is a true fire seed that is half a piece higher than the true spirit fire. It cannot be compared with those miscellaneous flames. It can be refined, absorbed and matched with appropriate cultivation magic power. There are few enemies to find within the transformation of the gods."

Throwing the hatred of bone stealing aside, it taught earnestly: "You have good qualifications, and you have taken the right path of physical body and then Dharma. It's a pity that the Tao is not refined and there are too many distractions, so it will not be a great way. The fire of the deity can not only practice supernatural powers, but also help you shape spiritual roots. In the future, don't practice those useless Taoism and methods. If you concentrate on serving the fire, you will become a genius."

Shape the spiritual roots!

If you wear this way, you will probably shock countless people's courage and shatter many eyes. On the Canglang Star, besides the golden crow in front of you, Chapter 345: Save (3) Who else dares to make such bold statements?

After hearing this, Shisanlang finally raised his head and said, "Many people say that I am not right in practicing the dual cultivation of Dharma and body, which will delay time."

Jinwu said disdainfully: "What do they know? The body is the foundation of everything. Without a body, no matter how high a cultivation is, it is useless. It is not a joke for you humans, you want to take advantage of loopholes in everything."

Shisanlang sincerely expressed his approval and said, "This is really true."

Jinwu said: "You are not bad either, you are honest and trustworthy, and you can accept advice."

Shisanlang smiled and said, "You praise me, I like it very much, but I can't do as you told me."

"What...what!"

Jinwu was furious and said, "You dare to deceive me!"

Shisanlang shook his head innocently and signaled that he had never promised it, so how could he deceive?

Jinwu's eyes gradually became colder and he said, "Don't think that I can't do anything to you. With this divine thought as a guide, I only need to spend some soul power to easily destroy your foundation."

Shisanlang felt a little nervous and said, "You can't do it, and you won't do that."

“Why?”

"Because of her."

Shisanlang pointed to his heart and pointed at his nose, and said calmly: "It's because of me."

Jinwu's eyes twitched, and the squirting flames kept spinning around Shisanlang's body, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You have a higher love relationship with your lover, and you will never do anything to kill each other with your own hands. I know this very clearly and admire it from the bottom of my heart."

Shisanro sighed and said sincerely: "But this is not the most important thing."

Jinwu gritted his teeth and said, "What's more important than this."

"When I first came, I said that I am here to let you and your lover be free and reborn together."

Shisanlang raised his hand gently, tentatively touching the purple flame near him, with a look of curiosity and admiration in his expression, and said, "It's so amazing!"

Zi Yan leaned over softly and coated his palm with a layer of gorgeous gauze. Jinwu's eyes showed a true expression of expectation for the first time, and he no longer thought he was making jokes.

"If you can really do this, let alone this little trick, even if you want my body, I will give it to you!"

"Well said! All I want is your body."

With a "chi!", Shisanlang's palm turned into blue smoke, and an arm disappeared out of thin air. His body suddenly became illusory and his body shrank a circle.

"You said, what?" the golden crow roared loudly, as hideous as an evil ghost from purgatory.

"I want, your body, body!"

Shisanlang said firmly: "But not all, one claw is enough!"

...

...

In his long career, this is the first time that Jinwu has heard someone dare to speak so arrogantly. For a moment, he can't feel much anger or resentment, and he just finds it ridiculous.

Even the immortals dared not do anything. The young monk who could kill ten thousand times with a breath was raised openly, and he was so blatant, so arrogant and straightforward. Looking at Shisanlang's expression, it couldn't help but feel an illusion that if he rejected him, he would be very sorry for himself and heaven and earth.

In a rage, Jinwu looked at Shisanlang with a gentle expression it had never had before and said, "I'm listening."

...

...

"My suggestion is very simple. It is difficult for your wife to recover or even impossible. You send your claws in as the foundation of her cultivation. To be honest, I don't know how effective Fengqimu's soul-raising effect is, but what I know is that as long as I don't send firepower inside, she will never wake up."

Finally getting right, Shisanlang said in a completely equal manner: "Don't worry about how I will deal with her. You know more about what is in my body than me. If you don't say anything else, I have to burn the spirit holy fire from the Demon Realm. It is also the true spirit fire passed down tens of thousands of years ago, and it may not be much worse than you."

"It's the real demon." Jinwu corrected.

"You're right, it's the real demon."

Shisanlang sorted out his thoughts and said, "With your ability, of course I can see my physique. Whether it is a spiritual demon or something else, I am destined to not be able to get into a cold of an immortal, right?"

I had never heard of a cold, but Jinwu could understand what he meant. He had to nod and sneer and said, "You will have a lot of trouble in the future, which is unimaginable."

"Are you big?"

"...You dare to compete with me!"

"I just said that no matter how troubles you are, you won't be able to catch up with you. Since we both have the same illness and should work together."

Shisanlang said with a word, "Whether the magic fire or the spiritual fire, I don't care anyway. How good is your wife to hide here? I don't have to explain too much, right?"

Jinwu was very indignant, and he wanted to despise or show off a few words but felt that it was meaningless, so he could only continue to listen to him.

"If I hand over her, losing the opportunity is small, and exposing my identity is a big deal, so this is impossible."

Shisanlang said, "You don't have to worry about reselling your body. To be honest, I don't dare to take it out at all. No one dares to take it out. Even if someone dares to take it out, there is no place to use it."

As he said this, he felt a little incredible and sighed: "Why do I think this thing is specially prepared for me, it is simply made of heaven and earth!"

"You... the claws of your deity are not something that you and other ants can use."

No longer care about the noble character of the ant, Jinwu cursed: "You want to refine the claws of my deity!"

Shisanlang replied honestly: "Yes."

“…Bold!”

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, listen to me first. The reason I have to do this is for your consideration."

Jinwu stared at Shisanlang's eyes fiercely, and seemed to want to swallow him in one bite and turn it into feces to pull it out, and then tell him that this was to let him return to the arms of Mother Earth as soon as possible, and for his consideration.

Shisanlang said, "Tell me first, how many years will it take for me to refine this claw?"

Jinwu asked back, "One thousand years? Ten thousand years? Maybe you will die tomorrow, how can I know."

Shisanlang sneered, threatening in words, and replied: "You better bless me not to die so easily."

Before the golden brow got angry, Shisanlang said again: "Don't worry, I don't die so easily. The reason I need to refine this claw is because I need to improve my strength so that I can save you in the future."

Jinwu was shocked, shocked, confused...

"Why, if I don't believe it, I will do this?" asked Shisanlang.

The golden crow shook his head and nodded quickly. The huge head rolled up the craziest waves and almost rubbed Shisanlang into pieces.

"Be careful, you will regret it if you hurt me."

Shisanlang had completely relaxed his mind, and after a stern warning, he said, "I have three reasons, and you can convince you if you take any one."

"Tell me!" Jinwu was filled with indignation.

"First, it will be a disaster for you to stay here. If you release it, you will never be able to recover your strength immediately. The best strategy is to find a secret place to hide and practice."

"...Aren't you afraid that I will go after I'll raged?"

"In your realm, the best things on this planet are completely useless, and there is no need to worry at all."

Shisanlang said sarcastically: "The people here have no grudges with you, and they are not even qualified to make grudges with you. Is it too late to vent my anger? Is it not enough to keep you?"

Jinwu wanted to shake his head, but in the end he could only nod in shame.

"Second, I saved you. You can't kill me. You have to rely on helping you take care of your wife. It will definitely give me a lot of benefits."

“…Why is this?”

Shisanlang smiled and said, "Do you want to tell me that once you have free self, you can take Bier out of my body at any time and then kill me?"

"this……"
To be continued...