Da Wu regretted the chains and flames that rushed towards him. [ ] Hehe smiled, and his whole body exploded with light. Eight kinds of power burst out at the same time and wrapped around him.
Da Wuhui rushed into the flames and chains without hesitation. When the roaring explosion sounded, all the chains that touched Da Wuhui were directly thrown away, and all the flames were directly splashed away.
Da Wuhui rushed to the trapped old man like this.
After arriving here, Da Wugui gave a low drink, and the Kun symbol immediately appeared under the old man, while the Gan symbol appeared above Da Wugui, and six other symbols appeared around him and the old man.
Eight kinds of symbols carry eight different kinds of natural forces to form an absolute barrier. This barrier prevents chains and flames from getting even closer.
Da Wuhui stood on the barrier, watching the crazy chains and flames on the outside hit the barrier again and again. This barrier did not even raise the slightest ripple, and he couldn't help but smile lightly.
The tyranny of the force of nature is truly indescribable.
Da Wuhui looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "No matter what, I thank you. Without your imperial order, maybe I would have died long ago."
After Da Wuhui finished speaking, four mysterious patterns of changing flames appeared on his body, surrounding the old man, and then the flames exploded, wrapping Da Wuhui in it.
The bones, muscles, and veins of the old man's body began to slowly become transparent. While the body was transparent, Da Wuhui felt that the chains seemed to be growing in the old man's body, and were tightly connected to his bones, muscles, and veins. divide each other.
Da Wuhui frowned slightly. This level of connection was a bit tricky for him, not because he couldn't separate it, but because these chains still had tiny black flames on them.
This black flame seems to have been eating away at the old man's vitality and body, but it seems to be resisted by a strange force shrouded in the old man's body, unable to penetrate too much, and can only be slowly worn away.
This strange power seems to be the power of Emperor Ling Bahuang, a power that is the sublimation of eight natural powers. This is the feeling of Da Wugui.
No matter what, if Da Wuhui wanted to refine the old man, he had to remove the chains and the flames. Da Wuhui had no choice but to control the refining power of the Xian Dao mind method to slowly wrap the chains and slowly separate the old man's body from the chains.
Then, after pulling out the separated chains, Da Wuhui shot them out of the barrier of eight natural forces. In this way, he separated the chains bit by bit, and then threw the chains outside the barrier. Da Wuhui I don't know how long it took, but I finally pulled out all the chains.
Da Wuhui began to control the old man's body to transform into his own body. At the same time, Da Wuhui's whole body also began to become transparent.
When the old man was completely refined into the form of Da Wuhui, Da Wuhui slowly began to fuse with him.
As Da Wuhui integrated into the old man bit by bit, the eight power barriers controlled by Da Wuhui shattered, and countless chains and flames surged into Da Wuhui's body.
Da Wuhui, who had not fully merged with the old man, suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly felt that his soul was being swallowed by a strange thing.
The refining power of his sage mind method was not able to refine such a soul-devouring thing.
At this moment, Da Wuhui realized that he seemed to have been fooled.
After this soul-devouring thing appeared, Da Wugui found that he could not use his spiritual power, and the chains and flames also formed a strange combination at this moment.
This combination is like a magic circle composed of flames and chains, and the center trapped by this magic circle is exactly where Da Wuhui is staying.
On each chain, when Da Wuhui was trapped, countless black flame-like flowers appeared on them, with a strong aura of death.
These flowers seemed to spread from the chain on Da Wuhui's body to an unknown place in an instant, blooming in an instant.
The blooming flowers are on the countless chains, immediately forming a strange situation. If you look at the injured area, you will see countless black flame flowers on the countless chains.
These flowers seem to be flowers grown by absorbing the vitality of Dawuhui.
Outside the natural magic circle.
Zhu Xiaolou and others opened their eyes and smiled, everything was under their control.
The entire surrounding natural array was seen from above. Those strange terrain arrangements seemed to be formed by countless twisted chains, and above these terrains, various flowers, plants and trees were growing luxuriantly.
These flowers, plants and trees are extremely bright, as if they could not grow in this world. They seem to be smiling, a cruel smile.
This is the method of converting the cycle of life and death in the natural magic circle. The natural power of spring, dawn, autumn and winter, with the meaning of the cycle of life and death, metal turns into water, water turns into wood, wood burns into fire, fire turns into earth, and earth turns into gold over time.
Various reincarnations are just like life, from birth to death and from death to life.
Just as Da Wuhui's vitality is transformed into death, this kind of death is the black flame flowers on the chain of the natural magic circle, and the death of these flame flowers is eventually transformed into vitality to supply various living beings outside the natural magic circle.
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After each reincarnation of various creatures, the vitality of Dawuhui is absorbed, and the vitality of Dawuhui supplies their growth and the operation of the magic circle.
From the moment Da Wuhui was completely sealed, he became the operating force of this natural magic circle. He was destined to be assimilated by the power of the magic circle, gradually turning into nothingness and dissipating throughout the world.
Time passed slowly, one day, two days, three days... a month passed.
Jingle bells.
Sun Sheqiang rushed to Feng Ling's room angrily again. After Feng Ling took out something about the world of the dead, he was pulled back by Qiao Ling again. Depressed, he rushed out of the control range of Jingle Bells and began to fight among the monsters.
The environment is full of killings.
He is angry.
Wang Yang and others also followed out silently. They were not like Sun Sheqiang because the clone of Da Wuhui in the Undead Realm also sent news that his body was not dead and was still breaking through the Nine Demon Levels.
However, Sun Sheqiang was very depressed. His friendship with Da Wuhui made him feel that not being able to help Da Wuhui was a very painful thing and he needed to vent.
Qiao Ling silently kept swinging the knife, and Sun Sheqiang's eyes revealed a gleam as the explosions rumbled throughout the Monster Realm.
The world of the dead.
Da Wuhui sat on the stone chair once made by the Lord of the Undead, holding in his hand the long cup that the Lord of the Undead had always held. The difference was that Princess Xiaoyu sat in his arms, gently kissing
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After Da Wuhui took a sip of the amber-colored wine, he said to Princess Xiao Yu: "Don't worry, it's only been more than two months, nothing will happen. I will definitely unify the realm of monsters."
However, after Da Wuhui said this, he tilted the long cup in his hand slightly, and a drop of wine fell helplessly from the air.