Chapter 663: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LI
Chapter 663: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LI
Without the control of the formula, the flute is still absorbing his spiritual energy. Even if he wants to take back the spiritual energy now, it is too late. If he takes it back, he will be burned and engulfed by the blue scale fire. Even if he casts the escape spell, he will not be able to survive the fire and run away before it comes.
There are still people around him who have not been able to escape. They are in a low state. In order to protect themselves, they can only replenish their spiritual power to him, but it is only a drop in the bucket, and they have to try to break the automatically repaired restrictions again.
“Fellow monk Zhao, you must hold on!”
“Yes, our lives are in your hands!”
Just when the jade flute magic weapon almost drained all the spiritual energy from his body, a shadow suddenly jumped out of his dantian! This was left behind by a plot by a demonic cultivator. I don’t know what it is, but it has never been eradicated and cured. Normally, he can suppress it with his spiritual power, but now that his spiritual power is exhausted, it is ready to move.
There is phosphorus fire in front and shadow behind. This seems to be a dead end.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold on to the Jade Flute magic weapon even though his spiritual power was exhausted and his cultivation had regressed. The situation was critical, but he was extremely calm in his heart. Even if he died, he would not die without hesitation, not to mention that besides him, there were others who needed the flute’s protection. Only if he fights hard, may they still find hope of survival!
Seeing that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, those people immediately asked Wen Ying for help, regardless of their dignity. They begged and said: ” Fairy has good intentions towards Fellow monk Zhao. Now that Fellow monk Zhao is in danger, I hope the fairy will come to save him…”
Zhao Weizhi frowned and looked at them without making a sound. He didn’t ask Wen Ying for help because he knew that although he had warned the other party, their party had always been moody and they had different ways of doing things, so they had no obligation to save him.
“fool.”Suddenly, a sigh-like chuckle came from her mouth, and they didn’t know who she was laughing at. Then her sleeves rolled up in the wind, and the restriction was broken. Those people cried with joy and ran away.
When they reached a safe place, they looked back and their expressions suddenly changed.
Because his spiritual power was drained, Zhao Weizhi was unable to activate his escape technique in time to escape. There was blood dripping from his mouth, which smeared on his moonlight white clothes. Since he could not support a single tree, he was about to be forced down a level of cultivation by the flute. As he was retreating, a wind blew up, but it didn’t carry him to the exit.
——But pushed him into the sea of fire!
Under their shock, they saw fire rolling up all over the sky, fire scales flying, and Zhao Weizhi and the female demon cultivator disappeared together.
When he was pushed into the fire, Zhao Weizhi looked at Wen Ying with deep eyes, as if he was disappointed for a moment.
He didn’t expect the other party to save people, but he didn’t expect that she would harm him. Yet if he thought about it carefully, it seems that even the Righteous Friends sect would be behind the scenes to add insult to injury, and the Demonic Cultivator would do such a thing is not abnormal.
The shadow had spread all over his body and was completely swallowed up by the blue scale fire. Even if he still wanted to fight, there was no other way.
However, in just one breath, he discovered that something was beyond his expectation. At this moment, the shadow has spread all over the meridians, almost seeping out of the skin. When it encounters the blue scale fire, the blue scale fire actually retreats, but after shrinking, it burns up without giving in, one cold and one hot. It collided inside and outside his body, using him as a battlefield, making him feel as if he was about to be crushed by too much power.
But he didn’t die.
He seized this opportunity extremely calmly, and his thoughts started running quickly.
Refining fire.
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