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Chapter 159 Pneumonia Toxic Inflammation
"It turns out that there is still a monster guarding it, no wonder it has mobilized so much power."

Red cloud and smoke filled the whole body, and the breath was obscure. Feeling the slowly recovering evil spirit, Zhang Chunyi knew it clearly when he turned his eyes to the top of the mountain.

In this regard, Zhang Chunyi was not too surprised. The Black Snake Tribe can be regarded as a large tribe among the wild people, and the residence is one of its important foundations. Even if it is an emergency in wartime, they will not really leave nothing Down.

That is to say, the Black Snake Tribe doesn't have the ability. If they had, Zhang Chunyi wouldn't be surprised if they set up a large formation to protect the mountain.

Hey, when he sensed this powerful demonic energy, his heart was full of fighting spirit, Liu Er was eager to try, and his cultivation base was raised to 650 years, and his combat power improved again, but this time Zhang Chunyi didn't give him a chance.

The body swam, the scales stronger than steel left a series of sparks on the ground, and the black scale python appeared outside the cave.

Seeing the tragic scene of the Black Snake Tribe clearly, smelling the bloody aura rising into the sky, the tyranny in the Black Scaled Python's bones was aroused, the scarlet eyes were full of fierce light, and its monster power surged up like wolf smoke, impressively Reached 700 years of cultivation.

These savages are its servants, it can kill them at will, but others cannot.

But at this moment, a shadow of death covered it.

Bang, heaven and earth sympathetic, locked on the black-scaled python, and a crimson thunder fell from the sky like a sharp sword.

Mind warning, looking at the crimson thunderbolt falling from the sky, a touch of panic unconsciously appeared in the depths of the black scale python's eyes.

Huh, spewing out green poisonous flames, the black scale python wanted to block the scarlet thunder, but in the end the poisonous flames were easily annihilated by the scarlet thunder.

Seeing such a scene, the horror in his eyes became more and more intense, the scales of the black-scaled python trembled, and he quickly protected himself with a thick layer of black poisonous mist, and in the next instant, the scarlet thunder fell on it.

Hissing, the skin was torn apart, and the scorched breath permeated. Being hit by Bing Vulcan's lightning, the poisonous mist that protected him melted like spring snow, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. Wrapped in crimson thunder, the black scale python struggled desperately, and earth and rocks flew for a while.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly, and the next moment, two scarlet thunderbolts fell from the sky at the same time.

Hiss, being hit by two Bing Vulcan lightnings at the same time, the defense was completely disintegrated, the scales flew off, the snake's body stretched, and with a shrill snake hiss, the life breath of the black-scaled python quickly faded away.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi, whose face was slightly pale, let out a sigh of relief. Chiyan's current cultivation base has been raised to 670 years. With this as a basis, after entering the demonized state, the general 700 years cultivation base monster has already Not his opponent.

But in order to make a quick decision without wasting unnecessary time, he activated the Bing Vulcan Thunder three times in a row, which was also a lot of consumption for him.

Looking at the black-scaled python that had been struck to death by three bolts of thunder, the fighting spirit that had just risen in Liu Er's heart was suddenly extinguished, and that's it?
Swallowing a elixir, recovering the exhausted strength, putting away the black scale python's monster body, and with six ears, Zhang Chunyi walked into the cave.

This cave is not only rich in inspiration, but also has traces of fire veins. It is obviously not an ordinary place.

Walking all the way, be careful, came to the crack, looked at the miserable green poisonous flame floating on the magma pool, Zhang Chunyi's eyes lightened slightly.

"Toxic pneumonia."

Feeling the tyrannical fiery power, Zhang Chunyi recognized the identity of this miserable green flame.

Earth Pneumonia, born from the spiritual fire deep in the ground, has a violent nature and is formed by the accumulation of fire poison in the underground fire veins. Its rank is generally between the fourth and sixth ranks, and this flower just in front of it has reached the fifth rank.

"It's no wonder that the Black Snake Tribe chose Yinshan as their base. It's no wonder that the Black Snake Tribe's sacrifice spirits have shown signs of turning into flood dragons. It turns out that they have found such a spiritual creature."

Pneumonia is tyrannical in nature, and ordinary creatures will die if they touch it, but the black scale python happens to be a monster with dual phases of fire and poison, and this spiritual fire is the best tonic for them.

If it can be completely absorbed, it is entirely possible to turn into a flood dragon and greatly increase its strength, but it is not easy. If you try to absorb this spiritual fire with the strength of the black scale python, the biggest possibility is to be burned to death by the spiritual fire .

If there is no tyrannical cultivation and corresponding means for a spirit fire like the earth pneumonia, which is tyrannical in nature and linked to the underground fire, it is completely nonsense for ordinary people to subdue it.

It is precisely because of this that the black-scaled python has kept this spiritual fire here, and slowly cultivated with the power of this spiritual fire. The magic of fire.

"Ordinary monks may only sigh when they encounter this spiritual fire, but I am different."

His fingertips crossed between his eyebrows, and a shrunken Chi Huo Furnace appeared in Zhang Chunyi's hands.

"Chi Yan, take away this spiritual fire."

His spiritual sense shook, and Zhang Chunyi threw the red stove out.

Hum, the monster power surged, the body grew wildly, the cauldron cover was opened, and the cauldron's mouth was aimed at the magma pool, a huge suction force erupted from the red furnace, and a huge flame space could be vaguely seen inside.

Phew, the tongue of fire swallowed, stimulated by the red fire furnace, the earth's pneumonia began to run wild instinctively, and under the influence of it, the originally silent fire veins in the ground also began to slowly revive.

But at this moment, a heavy coercion emanated from Chihuolu's body, setting it off like a king in fire. This is the power of the top-grade Dharma Seed Yu Jiuyan, which naturally restrains all kinds of spiritual fires.

Under this coercion, Pneumonia, who was about to go berserk, was immediately put on a layer of shackles, and slowly returned to calm.

The magma surged up and was continuously swallowed by the red furnace like a water column. As time went by, the suction became stronger and stronger, and the earth pneumonia poisonous inflammation finally lost its ability to resist and was absorbed into the furnace by the red furnace.

After subduing the Earth Pneumonia, Chihuolu did not stop there and continued to absorb magma, as if there was no end to it, so that the magma pool dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, with the disappearance of the earth's pneumonia, the stimulation, the fire pulse revived, and a steady stream of magma was pouring out from the depths of the ground. Otherwise, it would not be enough to absorb the red fire furnace. After all, there is a fire hell inside the red fire furnace.

"Six ears, tell the Black Armored Army to retreat and quickly move away from Yinshan Mountain."

Feeling the power that was about to erupt from the ground and the limit of the red furnace, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing the words, he knew it in his heart, and the six ears let out a long howl, with the same will, and the black armor army who received the order quickly began to retreat with the spoils of war.

Half an hour later, flying in the clouds, Zhang Chunyi took six ears and red smoke away from Yinshan Mountain, and shortly after they left, the volcano erupted, and hot magma flooded the entire Yinshan Mountain.

At the same time, he led the Black Snake Tribe to defeat an army on a battlefield near Shaoyang County, and the Black Scaled Python, the spirit of sacrifice, was feasting.

But at this moment, it felt a pain in its heart, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking back, looking in the direction of Yinshan Mountain, the blood in his eyes was full of blood, and he roared to the sky. The black scale python let out a roar that looked like a cow mooing. In the roar, there was unquenchable anger and unresolved grief. Its child died.

With one tail, the surrounding wild people were drawn into a blood mist, like a swimming dragon, no longer caring about other things, the black-scaled python frantically rushed towards Yinshan Mountain, but what was left to it was destined to be only a piece of scorched earth that had been baptized by magma.

(End of this chapter)