The biting cold current burned that kind of special flame. Ling Yu felt that his internal organs were all frozen at this time, but the inner terrifying temperature was still burning inside his body. Ling Yu's whole body was violently shaking.
Squirming, the ice crystals on the hair slowly climbed up.
Holding back the death-like pain, Ling Yu gritted his teeth and tried his best to encourage the flames to circulate around his meridians. However, every time his spiritual power came into contact with the cold and desolate flames, he would always be on fire.
It went away, and under the stimulation of repeated circulation of spiritual power, Ling Yu's little face also turned pale, and something that made Ling Yu even more afraid suddenly happened at this time!
When Hai Yan Leng Huo was so unscrupulous in Ling Yu's body, his body became a mess. The meridians had broken away from the restraints of muscles and became sharply twisted. The spacious meridians also became shriveled.
Ling Yu felt an extremely cold and hot pain suddenly spread all over his body.
At this time, the blood-red mucous membrane became thinner and thinner under the heat of Haiyan's cold fire, as if it might evaporate at any time, and the remaining Wenling Pill energy in the body was also drained away.
The golden spirit flame suddenly penetrated from the corner of Ling Yu's twitching mouth. At this critical moment, Mi Xiu finally extended a helping hand, saying: "Master Ling Yu, quickly activate the energy of the octagonal ice grass in your body, and then fight with
The spiritual power merges into the attacking fire and moves according to the path of the spiritual art in the body."
What a beautiful and touching voice, although there were many hurried lows in it, Ling Yu felt as if he saw a rising full moon in the dark and boundless night sky. And the moonlight would always illuminate his way home!
Slightly tapping his trembling head covered with ice crystals, Ling Yu used the momentum of the golden spirit flame to quietly circulate the cold energy. The golden spirit flame entering the body was not as unscrupulous as Haiyan Lenghuo, but docile.
It sticks to the meridians and firmly blocks the cold temperature.
A burst of extremely cold energy with the same color as Hai Yan's Cold Fire suddenly surged out of the corner of his Dantian, and then merged bit by bit with the violent spiritual power spewed out of the black dragon's mouth. Ling Yu controlled the two energies at the same time,
When he was wandering on the edge of life and death, he suddenly calmed down. The crazy spiritual power of the soul surged out of his mind, then poured into his Dantian, split into two parts, and each controlled the proportions needed to merge.
Time passed crazily, and when Misu's golden spiritual flames were a little agitated, Ling Yu finally opened his eyes and looked at the blue spiritual power formed in his dantian, which was cold and violent.
The spiritual power was like a winding giant python. Ling Yu opened his mouth slightly and activated his spiritual power to face the culprit of the destruction.
"bump"
The two energies collided, causing violent vibrations and rolling, and the protective film formed by the golden spirit flames also trembled slightly. After all, the golden spirit flames, which did not belong to Ling Yu himself, could do this to such an extent that it was beyond Mi Xiu's expectation.
However, under this contact, Ling Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became increasingly pale, but his firm and calm will never gave up.
Although the first collision was fruitless, Ling Yu also knew that this essence of heaven and earth was not so easy to surrender, so he also had the mentality of never giving up and continued to use his spiritual power to drive the sea.
Yan Leng Fire circulates along the meridians.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
After several collisions, Ling Yu's body fell to the ground with a bang, twitching and squirming extremely. Compared with the pain, it was not something ordinary people could tolerate. A stream of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Now he was no longer relying on
Instead of using his body to support him, his stubborn willpower has been struggling to support the body that is about to collapse.
Ling Yu knew that if he failed, even he would not be able to bear the result. He still had his family. Before rescuing his family, he could not fall down easily. Supported by this willpower,
The unruly sea heat and cold fire in the body finally began to slowly circulate along the meridians under the collision of spiritual power.
Ling Yu, who was struggling to hold on, suddenly noticed the changes in his body. At that moment, he became energetic and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to carefully control Haiyan Cold Fire. He was afraid that this small hair-like flame would go out and then follow the Devouring Spiritual Realm to fight.
The route is in operation.
Under the urging, this tiny flame also gradually moved slowly from the initial route of the Devouring Spiritual Realm Art. Wherever it passed, the golden diaphragm was shaken by ripples. What made Ling Yu happy was that, scattered in the meridians
The other flames in it also gradually came closer. As the route moved, the condensed flames became stronger and stronger. When the last flame arrived, it melted into this big family, boom.
The originally scattered flames turned into the fire of Hai Yan's cold fire, and the hot and cold temperature burst out from the re-condensed fire suddenly swept away, and the golden diaphragm wrapped around the meridians violently agitated, and actually became much darker.
"Humph..." Mi Xiu's delicate body stood in front of the screen and let out a muffled groan. Apparently she was also slightly attacked. Her golden eyes stared at the sudden scene in Ling Yu's meridians, and her pretty face also
There was a surge of worry.
Ling Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, desperately channeling the spiritual power of the aniseed ice grass in his Dantian, and rushed towards the fire crazily. Although it was burned out as soon as it touched it, more spiritual power was not needed.
Money is like the rushing water of the Yellow River, roaring out without fear of death.
Under such constant contact, the fire finally became calm, and Ling Yu quickly and carefully controlled the fire to run along the meridians.
In the sudden comfort situation, Ling Yu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, more than half of the most dangerous difficulty has passed. All that is left is to smoothly circulate the fire for a week and then send it into the Dantian.
After all, Haiyan Lenghuo's sub-fire is not as spiritual as itself. With Ling Yu fully prepared, this newly born sub-fire finally became calm. If Ling Yu had done it for the first time
If he tried to swallow the source fire, under such simple conditions, I'm afraid no one would want to see the result, but fortunately he was lucky.
When Haiyan Lenghuo was carefully driven by spiritual power to enter the last meridian route of the Devouring Spirit Realm Art, all of Ling Yu's worries had quietly disappeared. However, the damage to the meridians in the body caused by the Devouring Source Fire Zihuo may have
It cannot be repaired within a few months, and even with the support of strong vitality, it is impossible to repair it in a short time.
(I am struggling to write words in emotion, and my meridians are also injured. Who can save me and comfort me.)