celestial reincarnation

Chapter 444 Fire Fiend Blood Lake

Ling Chen and the others crossed the big pit left by the Soul Devouring Pool, and as far as they could see, they were all white bones. Except for the bone meal, they were all dry and cracked holy bones, and their divine energy was completely exhausted. They even looked at it from time to time Seeing some dead bones at the level of a great saint, they are hideous and terrifying, and they are full of endless desolation.

The deeper they went into the boundless undead wasteland, the more shocked Ling Chen and the others were, as the number of holy bones became less and less.Although the divine energy on these holy bones has disappeared, even the cracks are not full, but the holy bones are still extremely hard, and the swords are difficult to hurt. One can imagine how powerful they were before they were alive.

After advancing for more than two months, everyone did not find much. During the period, they also saw some decayed buildings. The traces on them had long been blurred, and the real image could not be restored.

Ye Lingyin frowned slightly, and said: "The further you go inside, the longer the years of these dead bones are. I feel like we are going against the river of time. I don't know what we will see in the end?"

Ling Chen looked at the sacred bone under his feet, and said with emotion: "These are bones that are eight or nine million years old. If you go inside, you may be able to see the desolation of a million years ago."

Zitian stared at the golden eyes, and said: "If you go over the bones of a million years ago, don't you want to see the previous era?"

Juechen's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's very possible!"

Monk Kongwu said indifferently: "I'm only interested in things that happened a million years ago."

Half a month later, there were more dead bones in front of me again, all of which were sacred bones without exception, such as golden Buddha bones, ferocious monsters, fallen angel remains, etc., scattered scattered in the deserted wasteland of the dead, silently telling Looking at the desolation of millions of years ago.

Suddenly, Ling Chen and the others stopped together, and they all felt a strong aura of fire, just a breath, a domineering aura that burned people's blood and bones into ashes.

Turning around a low hill, Ling Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes. Hundreds of feet away in front of him, there was a lake of blood tens of feet in size, exuding a palpitating aura of fire.

Not far from the lake, a colorful tiger with a pair of colorful wings on its back was lying on its side, half of its body was shattered, and a strong fire aura penetrated its body, its blood was steaming, and even its bones were burning .Even though the colorful tiger was dead, the broken body still exuded fiery and terrifying auras. Each aura was as heavy as a mountain, pressing in all directions like water waves, frightening people's hearts and souls.

"Great Sage!" Ling Chen exclaimed, he had vaguely sensed this kind of aura in front of the eighteenth floor of hell.

In Ling Chen's hand, the sky-cracking halberd mingled, protecting them all behind his back, and staring at the black tiger in front of him in shock.

Zitian was shocked and said: "Is this the Great Sage? It's unbelievable that he still has such a strong aura after death!"

The sword clanged in Juechen's body, and he said fearfully: "The age of this divine tiger's corpse is not very long, at most only ten thousand years, even such a great sage can only drink hatred, what kind of danger is there in this blood lake?"

Monk Kongwu held the purple gold bowl in his hand, his body was about to lose momentum, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone, be careful! This should be the legendary Huosha blood lake, which can only be born where dozens of great saints have fallen. It is heaven and earth. The holy fire spirit condensed by the mighty force combined with the holy blood can easily kill a saint, and even the great saint is hard to escape from the core, so don't get close!"

Hearing the reminder from Monk Kong Wu, everyone became more cautious. Even the great sage fell here, and the horror in it can be imagined.

"There is a knife under Shenhu!" Zitian jumped up on the spot, his eyes burst out with excitement, but he didn't dare to rush forward.

Ling Chen followed Zitian's gaze, but found nothing unusual, and only after shifting his position did he see the magic knife.It was an ancient knife with a hideous shape, and its whole body shone with a crimson luster, which was very similar to the surrounding fire aura. If you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't tell it.

Ling Chen said with burning eyes: "The weapons of the great sage are basically high-grade holy weapons! That saber has been tempered in the fire for nearly ten thousand years, it is definitely a good thing!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand slightly, and the bright eternal law condensed a fairy rope, and quickly rushed towards the sword.

As soon as the fairy rope transformed by the eternal law arrived at the side of Huosha Blood Lake, before it even touched the Shenhu, he saw a monstrous fire suddenly bursting out of the Huosha Blood Lake, burning the immortal rope transformed by the eternal law For ashes, Ling Chen's ray of divine sense controlling the fairy rope was also a sharp pain.

The Huo Sha breath followed the fairy rope and quickly burned towards Ling Chen. Ling Chen quickly cut off the connection between the eternal law and himself, and was shocked. This holy blood Huo Sha is too domineering, even the law can burn No wonder no one has been able to get out that magic knife for nearly ten thousand years.

Zitian said happily: "I'm not afraid of fire, I'll get it out!"

Just as Zitian wanted to jump up, he was pushed down by Monk Kongwu, who said solemnly: "Don't mess around! This fire is not ordinary fire, it is formed by the blood essence in the great saint's body combined with the mighty power of heaven and earth. You If it goes in, even the original source will be burned, and there will be no chance of nirvana!"

"So powerful?" Zi Tian shrank his neck, grinned again and said, "Dead monk, you are really in a life-and-death crisis, you still don't want me to die!"

Monk Kong Wu glared at him, and said: "Ordinary death is of great benefit to your cultivation, you can die as many times as you like! If you are really caught by evil blood this time, who will replace the Buddha in the future?" die?"

The corner of Zitian's mouth twitched, and he hummed: "I know you have no good intentions! Forget it, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about it with you."

Juechen said with some regret: "Huosha Blood Lake is so overbearing, doesn't it mean that we are going to miss that magic knife?"

Ling Chen looked at Huo Sha Blood Lake, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "There is the power of space in the Six Paths of Samsara, I want to try it with the Six Paths of Samsara."

"Don't be careless!" Ye Lingyin hurriedly stopped her.

Monk Kong Wu also shook his head and said: "Nothing is inflammable with this fiery fire. If you try it with the six reincarnation supernatural powers, it is very likely that you will burn down six worlds and your soul will be damaged! Don't try it rashly! If you want to try it, you can only use magic weapons That's fine, it's the kind of magic weapon that can resist Huo Sha for a while, and other magic weapons are useless."

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "It seems that we have to try with the Ziming Chain! The Ziming Chain was forged by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and it is a treasure that seals the remnant consciousness of the Demon Ancestor. There should be no problem."

Zitian hesitated: "Then be careful! Don't force it!"

Ling Chen raised his left hand lightly, and a Ziming Chain rushed out like a real dragon. When he was approaching the Huo Sha Blood Lake, a monstrous Huo Sha sprang up from the blood lake again, burning towards the Zi Ming Chain.Purple lightning flashed on the surface of the Ziming chain, which temporarily resisted Huo Sha's attack, and quickly rolled up the magic knife and the tiger together, and quickly pulled it back.

The Huo Sha entwined with the Ziming chain was extremely domineering, and rushed out along the Ziming chain, intending to burn Ling Chen to ashes!Ling Chen didn't dare to be careless, after leaving the tiger and the magic knife behind, he quickly sacrificed the purple underworld chain from his body, and hit it high into the sky, not daring to let the evil spirit touch his body.

The purple underworld chain flipped in mid-air like a dragon swimming, and the purple lightning flowed, sending out a series of crackling thunders, forcibly breaking up the fire evil, and falling into the blood lake of fire evil.

Ling Chen took back the Ziming chain, and secretly rejoiced that he had just knocked out the Ziming chain in time, otherwise, his body would have become a battleground between the Ziming chain and Huo Sha, and he would have been burned to the point of being burnt. Not left!At the same time, he deeply felt that Dao Zu Hongjun was unfathomable, and the Ziming Chain was really extraordinary.

Although the divine tiger was dead, its aura was gone, and every strand of its aura was so heavy that it seemed that Ling Chen and the others' muscles and bones were about to crack.

Although the great sage is dead, the divine power still exists!
Ling Chen laboriously dug a huge deep pit with the Heavenly Splitting Halberd, and buried Shenhu's body, so that Shenhu would not have to suffer from the burning of the fire after death.

After doing all this well, they all looked at the magic knife on the ground excitedly.

It was a fiery red magic knife, the whole body was made of Chixia God Iron, with colorful tiger patterns flowing on the handle, and the blade was a vivid majestic tiger head, with its mouth wide open, spit out a ferocious and domineering blade, Like the fangs of a tiger, there are wisps of fiendish aura circulating on them, exuding terrifying fluctuations, and the holy prestige is restrained.

Two overbearing characters are engraved on the blade: Tiger Soul!

Zitian stared at the Tiger Soul Knife in front of him with glowing eyes, and then looked at Ling Chen eagerly, full of enthusiasm.

Ling Chen laughed dumbly and said: "Don't look at me, anyway, I don't need it, and neither does Lingyin. You should see what the two of them mean."

Zitian was overjoyed and said: "Thank you, brother and sister-in-law!"

Ye Lingyin's cheeks were slightly red, and her watery eyes turned to Ling Chen, eyes full of affection.

Ling Chen smiled softly, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Lingyin's jade hand, nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Zitian again.

Zitian's flattering eyes fell on Monk Kong Wu, he laughed and said, "Master?"

Monk Kongwu rolled his eyes, waved his hands impatiently, as if to repel flies, and said, "Don't be disgusting with the Buddha, you might as well call him a monk, you are disgusted by the profound meditation skills of the Buddha Goosebumps all over your body, even if the Buddha is afraid of you, the Buddha doesn't need it."

Zi Tian was so happy that he ignored Monk Kongwu's ridicule at all, and his flattering eyes fell on Juechen again, and he said anxiously: "Jechen?"

Juechen felt chilly all over, grinned his mouth, and said: "My concentration is not as good as monk Kongwu, if you disgust me again, I will stab a transparent hole in your body!"

Zitian turned over excitedly, and laughed loudly: "You really don't want it?"

Juechen snorted, "I'm cultivating the Shattering Sword Infant. If it's a sword, I'm still a little interested. Why should I use a hatchet?"

"Not the best! Woodcutter? From now on, I will only chop waste wood!" Zitian was overjoyed, and happily grabbed the Tiger Soul Knife.

"Wait!" Monk Kong Wu stopped.

Zitian turned his head and said with a mournful face, "Dead monk, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

Monk Kong Wu glanced at him, and reprimanded him: "Go back on your fart! There is a fire spirit lingering on the Tiger Soul Knife. With your strength, it is very dangerous to take the Tiger Soul Knife. Have you thought about it?"

Zitian was stunned for a moment, licked his lips, and said loudly: "As long as I don't burn my original source, I can be reborn from the ashes, guarding a treasure so that I just look at it and not take it, it's so itchy! Besides, my Mystical powers are for melding soldiers and refining my body, it won't burn me to death, so I will take it! Turn this saber into my Purple Ling Saber completely! For this high-grade holy weapon, I bet!"

Ling Chen warned: "Be careful! If you really can't do it, quickly cut off the connection with the Tiger Soul Knife."

Zitian nodded, and suddenly transformed into his body, a hundred-foot-long Ziling Tianpeng appeared in mid-air, and swallowed the Tiger Soul Saber in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)