Chapter 1088

Chu Chen's heart moved, almost subconsciously, he sat on his knees and began to work with his spirit power to resist. A faint light red halo spread from his body surface, like a thin light mask, resisting the vast breath of death around him.

"Why? It's like Death of meteor devil! It's really the death of a meteoric devil

A low exclamation, Chu Chen chest a fierce move, drill out of a small hamster head shouting.

"Boy, don't panic. For others, the death of the meteor devil has endless disasters. It must be resisted with all our strength. For you, it's a super aura that can greatly mend. If you pick up the treasure, it will do a lot of good."

"Well? What Is it meteorite death? "

In the storm, Chu Chen was stunned for a moment, "this How can the breath of death be absorbed as aura

"Of course, when did I fool you?"

The hamster glanced at him impatiently.

"The so-called death breath of meteoric devil refers to a kind of breath left by the strong man who has reached the level of devil's power after the dissolution of the body soldiers and the collapse of the yuan God. This breath is accompanied by the magic spirit essence of the demon master who lived before, and it can be said to be a soldier's essence.

"Did a demon ever serve in this cell?" Chu Chen's mouth slightly tugged.

"Yes, it's Bingxie. In general, it's impossible to absorb the essence of death. "

"Well."

"However, you are attached with the divine fire of the heaven. With the power of the fire, you can completely refine the impurities in the dead air, leaving the most refined and purest breath of the original soldiers to refine the body. It is a great treasure for building a congenital combat body!"

The little hamster spits, the more excited he is.

"Once you become a congenital combat body, your physical strength will be greatly increased, and your body's healing force and resistance will be greatly enhanced. In the future, you can even become a saint directly by practicing to the absolute height!"

"Huh?"

Only the monks who entered the Lingxi realm in the Jin Dynasty could begin to refine the innate fighting style.

Battle body is the initial stage of sanctification of the body. Most people practice combat body just to make themselves less likely to die in battle.

Because the stronger the strength is, the easier it is to kill others, but the more likely you are to be killed by your opponent.

In order to get more chances to live, few people dare to hope that they can become saints in flesh.

Although Chu Chen didn't enter Lingxi, his strength was far beyond that of Jin Dynasty. It's no wonder that Chu Chen cultivates his innate fighting style.

Chu Chen's eyes in a convergence, immediately took back the external protection of the sky fire mask.

The mighty death of the meteorite demon rushed into his skin, flesh, muscles and bones like the tide of the sea.

Sensing the invasion of foreign objects, the fire in the part of the elixir field suddenly changed, and immediately sent out a burning heat to fill the whole body.

Under this burning heat, the death breath of those mighty meteoric demons seemed to evaporate one after another under the scorching sun, leaving only the most quintessence of a touch of colorless spiritual power. The essence of fire penetrated into Chu Chen's flesh and blood, imperceptibly refining his flesh and blood.

At this moment, if anyone can see the deep darkness, they will be shocked by this scene!

A young man sat cross legged. With naked eyes, he could see the black smell of death rushing into his body like black dragons, and then burst out of his body again.

can clearly find that the black dragon has become thinner and weaker, and it seems that he is constantly absorbing some kind of essence.

The prison of death, which was so terrible in the eyes of others, became the holy land of Chu Chen's cultivation at this time!

Deep in ghost prison, in a narrow path.

A beautiful woman in red, like a ghost, walks silently. Behind her are four tall and burly black armour prison guards. Five of them walk together with a strange and gloomy feeling.

The five were apparently on patrol.

"The quality of the new disciples this year seems to be good."

The beauty in red said faintly. The black guard who lived high behind her immediately gave out a hoarse and flattering voice. "Indeed, it is said that the most unfortunate person of this year actually took the place of death and is still alive."

"Oh?"

The beautiful eyes of the beauty in red flashed, "I'd like to have a look at such a hard new disciple."

The woman in red moved, and her figure floated up without touching the ground. She seemed to be able to fly several meters away with only a slight vertical movement. She looked like a ghost as light and incomparable.

Behind her, several black armor guards dare not follow her step by step, with a deep look of awe on their faces.

When the woman in red came outside the prestigious death cell, two black armor guards immediately bowed to her, just wanted to say hello, she raised her hand to signal their silence.

Through the iron gate, she saw a gray clad boy sitting cross legged in the dark, as if trying to resist the impact of death around her.

You can see that the breath of death has turned into a piece of thick black smoke, which is about to completely bury the young figure."I haven't been crazy for half an hour? The boy has good endurance

There was a slight surprise on the cold and indifferent face of the woman in red, but the surprise soon turned into a pity, "it's just a pity that you haven't even reached the Lingxi realm, and your cultivation is too low to resist the attack of meteorite devil. If the boy doesn't leave as soon as possible, he will surely die if he is deeply eroded by the death breath of meteorite devil. "

"Reverend, in this case, shall we remind him to come out as soon as possible?" A black armored guard at the gate of the death cell hesitated for a moment and asked respectfully.

"Remind him? Why? "

The woman in red glanced at him faintly, and her eyes fell again on the grey boy in the prison.

"There is no need to remind him that he knows better than anyone else that this is his own choice."

With a gentle cold hum, the woman in red turned around and left: "let's go and see how other new disciples are doing. If this boy is dead, you can tell me."

When the busy woman in red came to this cell for the second time, it was more than two hours later.

"Is this boy still alive?"

When the woman in red stood outside the door, looking at the figure still sitting silently in the death cell.

She was puzzled. "What's going on? Even a monk in the middle of Lingxi realm can't stay here for an hour. He has been here for more than two hours, and can still sit still? "

"Yes, Reverend, this boy is not only OK, but his breath seems to be getting more and more concise."

Next to the guard of black armor guard respectfully said.

"Oh?"

The pupil of the woman in red suddenly enlarged a lot, "you Do you mean that he is here to sharpen his breath by the death of meteorite demons and practice here? "

The black armored guard hesitated, scratched his head and said, "although I think it's ridiculous, I think he is practicing..."

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