Yang Waner recovers from her cultivation by looking at Luo Feng's body. At one glance, she feels that Zhenyuan is concentrated to the extreme. At the same time, she looks at the huge vitality like a raging fire. It transports up and down, connects the heaven and the earth, and radiates all kinds of light. Her beautiful eyes are a little surprised and hesitant:
"my husband, isn't it Are you in a state of distraction? "
It's no wonder that she would ask. Luo Feng now has the smell of breaking cocoons and becoming butterflies all over his body. It's like he's going to open the gate of heaven. No matter who looks at it, he will think he's stepped into a distracted state.
Luo Feng astringed his breath and shook his head. "Not yet."
In a flash of fire, the emperor's burning heart appeared nearby. She looked at Luo Feng and said something unexpected:
"you have understood the great trend, and you have cultivated into the mixed cave dragon yuan. In this burning soul pool, I thought you could break through the distracted state, but there was no breakthrough."
Luo Feng said, "I always feel a little bit worse."
Since he stepped into the nine peaks of Yuanhai a few days ago, Luo Feng felt that his cultivation had reached the bottleneck. He was only one step away from breaking through the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, but he never stepped out.
The separation of the soul and the incarnation of the spirit, he repeatedly realized these days, but there was no progress.
"It may have something to do with your constitution."
Emperor xiantianyan looked at Luo Feng and said to himself, "I've long felt that your spirit and spirit are extremely powerful. Except for those alien people, you can be regarded as the best among ordinary people. The more powerful the spirit, the more difficult it is to separate the soul. However, you don't need to be impatient. If you have a loss, you will get it. Although it's not easy for you to break through the distracted state, once you break through, the more powerful the spirit incarnation and soul burning ability will be. You have become a hundong dragon yuan, and now you have the strength to compete with the strong in the distracted realm. "
Emperor xinhuotianyan knew that the faster Luo Feng made progress, the sooner she could recover her freedom. Naturally, she did her best in the cultivation.
"The Qi of huosha in the soul burning pool is not exhausted. You can continue to practice in it. In particular, the fierce fire puppets in it are refined by the half step form of the eight wastes of burning soul, which should help you to break through the distracted state. "
"No, let's get out of here at once."
Luo Feng shook his head. "I have something to do. I can't stay here."
Hearing this, Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes twinkled for a moment, asking, "husband, is there anything important?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just that time is a little tight."
Luo Feng smiled and was surprised. "Wan'er, have you broken through the nine levels of Yuanhai?"
Yang Wan'er takes a sip of her red lips. Naturally, she feels that Luo Feng deliberately shifts the topic.
Without going to the bottom, Yang Waner smiled and nodded, "look at this."
Said, Yang Waner hands in front of the body to form a fingerprint, and then separated.
As soon as the fire flashed, a golden flame appeared in her palm. As soon as the flame appeared, it immediately circled around Yang Waner, like a coquettish child.
"Eh! This is the soul burning fire? " Luo Feng was surprised.
"Well, Emperor Huo has sent me a special method. I have refined the soul burning fire."
Yang Wan'er reaches out to catch the golden flame. Her index finger tips ignite a ray of real yuanhuogang. The soul burning real fire devours the fire gang at once.
Luo Feng nodded. It seems that Yang Wan'er was right to turn over the burning soul to Yang Wan'er.
"Let's go out." Luo Feng Road.
Yang Wan'er looks around, takes a breath and says, "OK."
After a little rest, they set out at once to protect their vigorous Qi and rushed into the magma River under the ground.
Whoa! Whoops!
In a huge crack of magma flowing in the underground abyss, two figures shot out of it. The sharp breath, like a sharp sword, tore two obvious cracks in the air.
"At last."
Luo Feng looked around, around still remains ten days ago, he and eight wasteland burn soul inflammation battle trace.
Yang Wan'er looked at the crossflow fire River and thought of the scene of being chased and killed by the seven murderers. She said: "I don't know what happened after we entered the earth. Holy Land assessment, continued smoothly... "
Luo Feng took a look at Yang Wan'er and said, "Wan'er, do you want to enter the holy land to practice?"
Yang Wan'er was shocked and understood why Luo Feng asked. She giggled and said: "I don't regret not participating in the Holy Land assessment. In fact, I like to stay here for a while. I'm just sorry for you. You're now the nine most famous sons in the world, if that didn't happen. "
"Not necessarily. There are people out there, there are days out there. When these things happen, I feel more inadequate. "
Luo Feng shakes his head, nine saints, among numerous examination disciples, there are only nine places, the competitiveness can be imagined. Of course, if he is now, he has ten percent of the assurance and ascends the throne of the nine great sages.
"Let's go. Uh huh?
Luo Feng is about to leave the abyss at the bottom of the earth. His brow suddenly creases and he looks back.
Yang Wan'er also felt something. Her beautiful eyes were slightly coagulated.
Brush! Brush! Brush...
In the dark underground world, there was a sharp sound of air breaking.
In a twinkling of an eye, there were dark shadows, flapping their wings, blowing strong wind, breaking through the air, and they were a group of demons.
There are more than ten demons in this group, most of them are Shura and great Shura. The first handsome young man is an Asura leader.
"Man!"
Roar, roar
The demons of the earth live in the abyss all the year round. At a glance, they found Luofeng and yangwaner.
The head of the handsome Asura saw Yang Wan'er, his eyes were shining with blood, and his face was full of lecherous smile. He ordered: "take it down from the female, and kill the male!"
"Kill!"
At the command, several great shuras, with their bright Shura swords, came flying. Their wings were like blades, cutting the air to produce a sharp sound.
Luo Feng's brow is slightly wrinkled. Just as she is about to move, Yang Waner suddenly steps forward. She has a smile on her face, but it's a charming smile, but it gives people a cold chill.
"Disturb me to talk with my husband, it seems that you have made corresponding consciousness."
The faint laughter spread out, Yang Waner spread out her hand, bang, plain palm, jumping up a bright golden flame, burning the air crackling.
"Jie Jie, take her!"
The nearby great Shura didn't feel the approaching of death at all, and sent out strange laughs. He accelerated his speed and flew to the sun.
When they entered the hundred step distance of Yang Wan'er, Yang Wan'er's lips and hands waved gently.
Boom!
Originally only a little flame the size of her thumb, under her wave, it expanded like a blooming lotus flower, covering the front hundreds of meters in a blink, dazzling.
Several great shuras rushed in, even the scream didn't come out in time. They were all swallowed up by the fire and annihilated by the flying ash in an instant!