Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 405 as you wish

Although the body of Suani was huge, its movements were not slow at all.

I saw it approaching Cao Wei as if teleporting, and its nearly two-foot-long sharp claws came towards him with the sound of howling wind.

Cao Wei pulled away and retreated hastily, but the secret space was only a few miles in radius, which was too narrow for the Golden Pill monks.

In the blink of an eye, he had retreated several miles away. When he felt the heart-piercing heat coming from his back and the smell of burning wings, he had no choice but to rush upwards.

In addition to the narrow space, the topography of this place is like a circular shaft furnace. Below are volcanic craters filled with red lava. Although the surrounding walls are insubstantial, there are billowing black and red gases constantly spurting upward.

In records among the human race, this secret realm is called Red Fire, and is also jokingly called the Red Fire Furnace or the Red Fire Colosseum.It is speculated that during the Great Wilderness Dynasty, it was transformed into the inner scene after the death of a certain integration-stage monk from the Yueyongshu clan.

Generally speaking, the inner scene left over from the integration period will not last long, but the mutation that occurred in the Four Seas Temple seems to have turned into something that looks like life but not life, and seems like death but not death.

Even though I don't know how many years have passed, the power has been reduced a lot, but it is still not something that Cao Wei and other Jindan monks can break through with brute force.

Just now, Cao Wei was still twenty or thirty feet away from the wall of smoke formed by the black and red energy behind him. Mu Xuan's body, which had been tempered for more than two hundred years, could no longer withstand such high temperatures.

But for him, fortunately, the height of this place is endless, giving him more room for maneuver.

Just in this brief change of direction, the Suan Ni's sharp claws like long knives had left several blood marks on Cao Wei's body, and the Mu Xuan Ku Rong armor was torn open by the opponent. The skin and flesh rolled under the clothes.

On the other side, Tiansha Yaksha waved the sacred fire chain wrapped around his arms. The chain was heavily shadowed, and he was chasing the Qinyuan demon and was unable to resist, so he could only gallop upwards to escape.

Seeing this, the Suan Ni stretched out his tongue and licked the light blue blood on his sharp claws, raised his head and sneered:

"As expected of a monk of the Qingyang clan, the vitality contained in the blood is indeed far superior to that of monks of the same level from other clans. My fellow Taoist is practicing among the human race, so he must have good skills, magical powers and even magic weapons. It's a pity that he is here. , you and I are unable to use our spiritual thoughts and magic power, no matter how many means you have, it will be useless, you and I can only distinguish between life and death based on our physical strength. Fellow Taoist Cao has not shown Ju Mang's true form until now, is he looking down on me, Suan Ping?"

Originally, it was suddenly dragged in by the weird secret realm wandering around the temple, and it was still worried that it would encounter someone who was invincible.

After all, most of the secret realms here are the inner scenes of high-level monks who died during the Great Wilderness and Mangmang Tribulation. They are also contaminated with all kinds of evil spirits, resentment, and death that are left behind, thus forming a different kind of secret realm. Appearing everywhere in the temple without warning, coercing all living beings encountered.

There are only two possibilities for the trapped creatures to escape.

One is to wait quietly, and you can get out in as little as a moment, but it may also take decades, hundreds of years, or even death from old age.

The second step is to perform a blood sacrifice using the flesh, blood, and soul of living beings until only one monk survives in the secret realm. This is the fastest method.

And it is precisely because of this that many Jindan monks from various races of Nascent Soul forces died in the temple.

Of course, not every weird secret realm is like the Crimson Fire Secret Realm, which only uses spiritual thoughts and magic power. Therefore, if the Golden Core cultivator is brought in alone, he can also use the corpses he captured in the outside world to perform blood sacrifices.

But when Suan Ping saw Cao Wei, he said good luck in his heart.

After all, the Red Fire Secret Realm forbids all the spiritual thoughts and magic power of these golden elixir monks. No matter how many means they have, they can never use it outside the body.

In addition, Cao Wei majored in wood-based skills, so he was naturally restrained by this place, and his strength was definitely not as good as in the outside world.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be convinced of himself, Cao Wei couldn't help but smile and said: "Even this precious armor can't stop the claws of fellow Taoist Suan Ping, how can Cao dare to look down on him? It's just that fellow Taoist is not afraid of fighting with me, let Qin You Did the fisherman gain?"

If this Suan Ping demon had been in the past, when those incarnations of gods and fake infant monks had not entered the temple, the other party's strength could be regarded as one of the top-level Jindan monks, with the potential to conceive a baby. Far stronger than Xuan Gui Ye Fu and his ilk.

As for the strength of Tiansha Yaksha, it is only at the level of the late stage of Jindan. At present, it only has instinct and no sanity. In addition, Cao Wei cannot control it with his spiritual thoughts, so this corpse refining is naturally less flexible.

And Qin You of the Qin Yuan clan is a veteran late-stage golden elixir great demon, how can he be defeated?
The reason why the other party showed weakness was just to watch the two of them fight to the death first.

At this point, both Cao Wei and Na Suan Ni understood each other's plans.

"Qinyou has been stagnant in the middle stage of Jindan for nearly 300 years. It was not until a hundred years ago that it barely broke through with the help of Demon Lord Wuqi. Compared with fellow Taoist Cao, it is not a threat! As long as it can kill fellow daoist Suan, I am confident of killing it. However, the human body is too weak after all. Suan wants to have a fair fight with fellow Taoist, otherwise it would be too boring to win." Suan said in a gentle voice.

As it spoke, it flapped its pair of wings that were more than thirty feet long, and unintentionally stirred up gusts of wind and heat waves, rolling around in this cramped secret realm of red fire.

Cao Wei, who was only over five feet tall, looked down at Suan Ping, a gigantic beast below him that was over twenty feet tall and nearly eighty feet long from head to tail.

When he saw the opponent's fur squirming, every muscle began to accumulate strength, as if it was about to burst out in the next moment.

Hearing this, Cao Wei laughed loudly, then leaned over and grinned ferociously: "Boring? Do you think you, fellow Taoist, have convinced me, Mr. Cao?"

Suan Ping shook his head slightly and said slowly: "It's not that I'm looking down on you. Suan only wants fairness, regardless of life or death. As far as I know, the eldest son of a fellow Taoist had a fair fight with others on the martial arts stage, but was accidentally defeated and died. , but that person suddenly disappeared from the world not long after. Could it be that fellow Taoist took action? If so, it would be too narrow-minded, and it would be unworthy of our status as Jindan monks!"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Cao Wei's face suddenly faded, and his calm expression returned. He glanced at the other party lightly and said slowly: "Then it is as you wish!"

The other party said it was a fair fight, allowing him to reveal his true colors. Even a three-year-old child would not believe this.

Now restricted by this place, he cannot change in an instant. This process will be delayed more or less, maybe a breath or two.

This time is already extremely long for the Jindan monks, especially here.

The other party responded with words, and Cao Wei understood clearly.Now that he has no divine will and magic power, the Mu Xuan Withered Glory Armor on his body cannot change in size as his heart turns at will. If his true form is revealed, he will lose a layer of protection.

But even though he knew the opponent's plan, he threw the natal magic weapon Ku Rong Seal upwards in his hand, and then his wings trembled and he soared upwards.

Seeing this, Suan Ping's eyes lit up, he grinned, and followed closely.

Cao Wei glanced at Suan Ping from the corner of his eye, and chuckled lightly, then his body suddenly swelled, the pupils in his eyes began to shrink and change, and his face, mouth and nose were protruding, and pale golden hair grew all over his body. The sluggish muscles even burst the Mu Xuan Ku Rong Treasure Armor in one go.

At the moment of the change, Suan Ping suddenly exerted force and crossed several miles in an instant, grabbing with his sharp claws along the gaps in the armor.As the golden and blue spiritual blood spilled into the sky, Cao Wei was shot directly into the wall of black and red smoke and disappeared.

Seeing this, Suan Ping laughed wildly and said coldly: "Although I can't get a rare body of Jumang monk, your magic weapon is enough. After I deal with Qinyou, I will try to find your stored magic weapon. .”

After saying that, it flapped its wings and galloped upward.

But the next moment, a cold voice rang out: "Fellow Taoist Suanping, don't you want to see Cao's true body? Where are you going now?"

As he spoke, two red lanterns suddenly appeared in the black and red smoke wall, and then a huge plush tiger claw poked out from it, and then a giant tiger with its body charred black and billowing smoke seemed to Slowly emerge from purgatory.

This tiger has two wings, is more than twenty feet tall, and its head and tail are more than eighty feet long. It has a terrifying aura all over its body.

At the same time, a burst of black light burst out from the body of the black tiger with red eyes, and the phantom of the human-faced tiger-clawed figure was formed behind it during the distortion.

As soon as he heard this, Suan Ping stopped, looked back, and said in shock: "How is it possible to receive the Dharma image?"

Hearing this, the giant tiger that Cao Wei transformed into spewed out a long stream of gray-black smoke from its mouth, forcing out the fire poison in the body, and the burned body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only a few clicks were heard, and the pale golden fur burst through the black scabs, and as the wings fluttered, green-gold feathers sprouted again on the wings.

Then he looked up at Suan Ping, grinned suddenly, and said with a fierce look: "Fellow Suan Ping, you have to hold on a little longer, otherwise this game will be too boring!"

As soon as he said these words, Cao Wei opened his mouth to catch the falling withered seal and swallowed it into his belly. By now, the last trace of clarity in his eyes had dissipated.

Along with a dull tiger roar, the phantom behind him also transformed from a human form into a tiger body, covering about ten feet above his body.

Upon seeing this scene, Suan Ping spurted out a mouthful of spiritual blood without hesitation, turned into blood mist, and then turned into a line of blood light and rushed upward.

While running away, it shouted with all its strength: "Qinyou, only if you and I work together can we have a chance, otherwise your end will not be much better!"

Cao Wei, or the Red-Eyed Golden Tiger, who was below, seemed a little uncomfortable and patted the green gold wings derived from Goumang's blood a few times.

However, after a few breaths, it completely adapted to it, and then it fluttered its wings and rushed up. The strong winds from all directions gathered around it as if it was called by it, and its pursuit speed was a little faster.

When the original figure had not dissipated, Cao Wei had already appeared at a height dozens of miles away.

Among the phantoms, he arrived later and caught up with Suan Ping who was using the blood escape method. The distance between the two was only ten or twenty feet.

Cao Wei opened the bloody mouth of his fangs and bit into the belly of the Suan Ping. At the same time, it also saw Qinyou, who had escaped from the entanglement of the evil yaksha and came to the rescue.

However, the opponent suddenly stopped for a moment, moved sideways in the air, and used the cover of Suan Ping's body to avoid Cao Wei's sight, and then without hesitation, he shot the poisonous needle at his tail downwards, turning into a A black light seemed to want to penetrate Suan Ping and Cao Wei together.

Because of its size, this needle is two to three feet long and shaped like a cone.

In a hurry and panic, Suan Ping, who had already put most of his energy on Cao Wei, only had time to dodge to the side, and was cut with a long wound on his back by the needle.

The poisonous needle kept falling, and in an instant it hit the giant tiger's forehead.

However, only a sonorous sound was heard, and in a burst of sparks, the poisonous needle was violently shaken to the side. After spinning a few times, it fell downwards.

But precisely because of this, Cao Wei's figure stagnated. He didn't even have his skin broken, he only felt a slight dizziness in his head.

"You..." Suan Ping shouted in disbelief.

In an instant, the wound turned pitch black, with pus and blood gushing out.

Although this poison cannot seal the throat of a monk in the late stage of Jindan, it still makes Suan Ping's aura much weaker.

It hurriedly circulated its magic power to suppress the spread of poison in the body, so as not to penetrate deep into the lungs and even the Dantian.

But at this moment, the giant tiger transformed by Cao Wei pounced forward and bit Suan Ping's throat tightly.

On the other side, Tiansha Yaksha also caught up with Qin Yuan. He threw out the divine fire chain in his hand and strangled the opponent's waist. The two were also in a stalemate.

The two behemoths Cao Wei and Suan Ping struggled and fell from mid-air until they landed heavily in the crater, splashing a high column of lava.

After more than ten breaths, a giant tiger full of evil energy jumped out of it dragging Suan Ping, who was only one breath away, with red lava flowing down from his body.

He flicked the prey in his mouth, and the Suan Ni fell heavily onto the black rocks of the volcano, and then jumped onto the boulder.

Cao Wei held down Suan Ping's head with his front paws, then lowered his head and bit the opponent's abdomen, tearing it open easily, revealing the colorful internal organs and fields.

But as soon as he took a bite, he spat out a piece of blackened flesh with a look of disgust on his face, and tiger saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

After Suan Ping, who was already extremely weak, was seriously injured, he could no longer suppress the poison of Qin Yuan in his body. He suddenly lost all vitality, and the golden elixir in his body also emerged from the corpse. .

As soon as the elixir appeared, Cao Wei opened his mouth and bit it.

But this bite was in vain, and the golden elixir turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the red fire secret realm.

Seeing this, Cao Wei roared impatiently.

(End of this chapter)