Ling Luo weighed the sun-eating fire ape demon crystal core in his hand and said: "But my true sun fire is not hot enough. If calculated according to the seven cultivation levels of the true fire of samadhi, it is only at most
It looks like it’s connected to the fourth floor.”
Jianlong's red-black eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Xiaoluo, have you ever thought about why there are so many sun-eating fire apes in the Second Heaven?"
Ling Luo was slightly shocked: "This really doesn't exist."
yes.
This is a question worthy of careful consideration.
Sun-eating fire apes seem to be the only way to practice the true fire of the sun, but why do they have this strange characteristic?
"According to this emperor, everything has its source. There must be some secret hidden in this second heaven." Jianlong looked serious.
The body of the Sun-Eating Fire Ape was filled with a thick smell of blood.
But this unique smell of blood was suddenly mixed with a hint of fierce murderous intent.
In the past month, Ling Luo has been walking alone in the killings, and she has become very familiar with it. Her beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, and she muttered: "The smell of the enemy."
She stood up slowly.
The cheap dragon also felt it. A dragon roar turned into two red and black lights, and a dragon body of more than ten thousand feet appeared out of the sky.
Ling Luo jumped up and jumped on the back of Jianlong, looking down at the enemy from top to bottom.
"One, two, four, no, five!"
Ling Luo activated the Sky Eye Technique and felt a total of five dark sources of murderous aura in the forest thousands of miles below.
She was careless.
When I was hunting the Sun-Eating Fire Ape just now, there was so much movement that I actually ignored the enemy hiding in secret.
She stretched out her hands, and eight rice-sized spiritual balls were already clamped in the middle of her ten fingers.
"The first one, fifty meters southwest."
She waved her hand and thought of it. Two spiritual balls, one red and one blue, collided and exploded in the predetermined direction.
Accompanied by a burst of heart-rending screams and a deafening roar, a monk from a small sect who was in the early stages of forming pills was blown out of the hidden forest like a broken rag doll.
A sneer curled up at the corner of Ling Luo's lips.
Recently in the Second Heaven, there are always some cultivators with relatively low abilities who cannot win openly and hide themselves to ambush and attack.
What kind of person she is, Ling Luo, there is absolutely no way she could be plotted against by such a villain.
"The second one, the third one, three hundred meters to the southeast!"
In an instant, she threw four more spirit ball explosive bombs from her hands, and they landed accurately behind a rock three hundred meters southeast.
"Explode!" Ling Luo's eyes turned cold.
Following two fierce explosions in succession, two coffins and two evil cultivators in black flew out directly from behind the boulder.
One of the black-clothed evil cultivators with low cultivation level was directly killed on the spot and his body was shattered into pieces.
In the coffin behind him, a dark mummy suddenly jumped up, with a sinister look on its face, and it actually devoured the remaining flesh and blood of its owner.
Ling Luo frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.
"I didn't expect that the corpse puppets sacrificed by the Soul Sect would eat the corpse alive after the owner died. It is really evil."
"vomit--"
Jianlong felt very uncomfortable and vomited violently, almost vomiting out all the food he had eaten the night before.
Ling Luo stretched out a hand, patted Jianlong's head gently, and said comfortingly: "Good boy, hold on, there is still an evil cultivator who is not dead."