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Chapter 203 Soul Fire Alchemy God

Chapter 203: The Fire of Soul Alchemy God

"Replace, take refuge quickly. As long as you take refuge in me, you will have a way out." Fengshan Laojun's voice sounded again in Yi Chu's mind. The sound was like thunder, like thunder. In the midst of these bewitching sounds, Yi Chu's golden soul cracked a little bit again!

The charming woman in red still danced her graceful body, and the seductive magical appearance of the demon appeared before Yi Chu one by one. At this time, Yi Chu, who had no mental control, felt that she was particularly energetic and had a burning desire. Her body's reaction was even stronger. Her bloodshot eyes made him look a little crazy.

Rush up, hurry up! Once you rush into the wonderful appearance of the demon, don’t even think about escaping!

The woman in red who was secretly proud of her heart looked at Yi Chu's eyes full of flames and became more confident. According to her calculations, it only took some more effort to make this fellow practitioner completely collapse. At that time, wouldn't she do whatever she wants?

Imagine the benefits of regaining this great minister. The woman was satisfied with her prey, and her dancing waist became more charming. She had some hidden exposing movements just now, and she started dancing without any obstacles.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that Yi Chu was just an instinctive physical reaction at this time, while his spiritual sense was dealing with a stronger crisis.

"Replace, take refuge, take refuge quickly!!!"

The vast sound of the sea stirred Yi Chu's eardrums and hearts in a loud voice. In this shock, Yi Chu's golden mind was like broken glass, revealing endless cracks.

Convert, sink! Convert, sink!

Amid the repeated chanting, Yi Chu felt that his whole body was as red and hot as charcoal, and his mind was blurred. He looked like a wild horse with his hooves sounded like drums and passionately, but the last trace of tranquility left in his heart reminded him that at this time he was on the edge of a dangerous cliff. If he was not careful, he would fall into a state of no return!

"Bold Yi Chu, when will you wait for not converting?" A vast voice suddenly sounded from the void, like thunder, as magnificent as the sea, and mighty as the world.

"Boom", the golden mind fell apart again in this moment and suddenly shattered. Yi Chu felt a heart-like pain coming, as if countless dull knives were cutting his ** and his spirit.

"Replace, take refuge, take refuge!"

The golden figure became increasingly dim. In this dimness, I didn’t know how to fight back or suppress countless shadows. The only thing Yi Chu could do was to persevere.

Keep your mind and mind without collapse, keep your beliefs without surrender. In this persistence, the golden mind slowly swings, and the eighteen movements displayed by the white figure slowly exerted.

Yi Chu never gave up on this strange action, after all, this action saved his life. Unfortunately, except for the first time, the other exercises were not very useful.

The extremely loud voice still sounded, and Yi Chu's golden spiritual consciousness was still dancing slowly. As one movement was performed, Yi Chu felt that the biting pain gradually relieved a lot, and the surge of qi and blood began to calm down.

A series of heart-warming calls kept coming from the little mouth of the woman in red. The sound was full of tenderness. When it was heard in people's ears, both men and women would involuntarily indulge in it and could not stop.

Accompanied by this sound, the woman in red quickly danced her flexible waist, and her captivating movements danced even wildly!

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed. These unobstructed expressions were enough to show that the person in front of him had reached the limit of his tolerance and was about to collapse. However, what made the woman in red depressed was that this guy who seemed to have reached the critical point seemed to have reached the critical point, although he looked like he was about to break out, he remained still. No matter how he seduced him, this guy had a controlled indifference on his body, and he did not have the urge to pounce on him.

Could it be that this guy is still an uninformed boy? Seeing this scene, I wonder where to start? As soon as this idea appeared, the woman's movements were three points faster. It is of course of great effect on the woman's magic skills. Unfortunately, there are too few people like this.

The four Yin demons, like flowers competing for beauty, bloomed brilliantly around the woman in red. The woman in red who lived in the center desperately twisted her breasts and buttocks, teased him, urged him, and stirred him up, turning her white skin into a lonely wall of people.

Unfortunately, Yi Chu's mind was completely placed in the voice of Fengshan Laojun and the endless conversion. Although the woman in red had many tricks, Yi Chu didn't see it at all. If the woman in red knew that she had done nothing, she would not know if she would be ashamed of her vulgar actions!

After dancing the eighteen movements, Yi Chu felt his unbearable pain in an instant, and the golden figure, which had already cracked, began to heal slowly.

"Convert! Yi Chu, you haven't converted yet, when will you wait?" The old man of Fengshan seemed to have a premonition of something wrong, and his roar was filled with endless madness.

"Replace, take refuge in Laojun, and you will be eternal forever. Replace in Laojun, and you will be eternal forever." The vast voice was like endless flowing water, coming to Yi Chu's ears.

Yi Chu, who was threatened again, quickly danced his mind. The eighteen movements brought out a trace of golden light and surrounded Yi Chu in it. The countless beliefs controlled by the soul of the Old Lord Fengshan were like ghosts, desperately rushing towards Yi Chu's body.

Crashing, crazy collision, but before these ghosts collected by the method of faith in Fengshan Laojun had hit Yi Chu's golden spiritual consciousness, they were instantly burned to ashes by the golden light surrounded by Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness.

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and the more powerful it became, and the injuries of Yi Chu's golden spiritual consciousness became lighter and lighter at this time.

"What a strange method, it is even more powerful than my divine method of gathering thoughts! However, you have no chance. This time, I will destroy your soul and soul!" In the cold voice, the figure of Laojun Fengshan instantly appeared in the endless ghost.

"Boom", the figure that just appeared instantly turned into a gray flame, igniting with a bang. As the gray flame burned, countless ghosts beside him, like moths throwing fire, rushed towards the gray flame.

The gray flames became bigger and bigger, and the ghosts of more than 100,000 were burned cleanly by the gray flames in just a moment.

Under the burning of the gray flame, Yi Chu did not have any special feeling at first, but as the gray flame became stronger and stronger, Yi Chu, who danced according to the eighteen movements, felt a sense of uncontrollable heat and penetrated from outside the golden spiritual consciousness.

Soul Fire! Yi Chu, who had read the Soul Refining Sutra, was shocked when he saw this gray flame. For this flame, Yi Chu immediately concluded the origin of this gray flame.

The fire of the soul is a flame made by burning the power of the soul. This flame does not destroy the surface of all things and has no effect on mountains, rivers, trees and other things. However, as long as it is a living object, the soul will be damaged at the moment it comes into contact with the fire of the soul, and will never be reborn.

Generally speaking, without unforgettable hatred, ordinary people would not use the soul fire at all. At this time, the old man of Fengshan used the soul fire, which was obviously a very hatred for Yi Chu.

The soul fire of 100,000 people, and the vast sea of ​​fire burned in Yi Chu's heart. From the outside, Yi Chu was already red, and his expression became even more ferocious at this time. A trace of Mars kept popping out of Yi Chu's body.

"This person is still unmoved. Could it be that he is not ignorant of human affairs at all, but has practiced pure yang magic powers such as the boy skills, so that he can keep his last trace of clarity?" The woman in red speculated in all kinds of speculations, her cherry lips lightly opened and she threw a big charming eye at Yi Chu in exaggeration. Her angering body couldn't wait to approach Yi Chu!

The gray flames kept flying. Among the flying gray flames, Yi Chu felt his golden spiritual legs slowly disappear. The gray flames were boundless and instantly burned into Yi Chu's spiritual mind.

When the spiritual consciousness is burned to ashes, it is when Yi Chu's body collapses. With the burning of gray flames, although Yi Chu kept moving his body, the result of doing so is only delaying the time of death.

Death, the soul turns into ashes!

Unwilling to give up, Yi Chu was unwilling to die like this! He still had many wishes and had more important things to do. Therefore, when death comes, his instinct to survive still made him struggle desperately.

Not afraid of death, but when death really comes, seize the last chance. This is Yi Chu, who never gives up easily when the disaster strikes. After three years of fighting, Yi Chu survived from the pile of dead people with this unyielding tenacity.

The eighteen-style movements were dancing wildly, and the feet were gone, Yi Chu's spiritual sense was dancing, his hands were almost gone, and Yi Chu's mind was dancing. Under the gray soul flame, Yi Chu's spiritual sense might turn into ashes in a flash, but before turning into ashes, Yi Chu still did not give up.

If you don’t give up, you must never give up easily.

Under the even more severe pain, Yi Chu seemed to have forgotten everything. He danced wildly, and the gray flame became more and more violent in the dance, as if he would never give up until Yi Chu was burned to ashes!

Eighteen movements danced again. Just as this one was about to end, the flames had already sped to Yi Chu's neck. In an instant, Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness was about to be destroyed! There would be no soul belonging to Yi Chu in this world.

At this critical moment, the 100,000 Yin soldiers who had a little bit of mental communication with Yi Chu through the Baji Formation gathered together as if they had felt the pain and torture that Yi Chu suffered.

However, although these ghost soldiers gathered together, they had no strength to deal with the gray flames. However, with the gathering of these ghost soldiers, a snow-white figure slowly appeared in the space of the black gourd.

This snow-white figure appeared in the deepest part of the black gourd. However, this time, the appearance of this snow-white figure did not blew a crazy whirlwind like the first time.

The white figure did not show any movement, but sat slowly cross-legged. A pair of jade arms, like jade, swung slowly, slowly swung after sitting down.

Eighteen movements were still eighteen movements. Yi Chu's spiritual sense connected to the black gourd's mind, at the moment these eighteen movements appeared, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes!

The golden spiritual consciousness between the eyebrows had no body, nor did they have both arms. Yi Chu used his mind to slowly simulate the eighteen sitting on the ground in the air.

As each movement flashed in Yi Chu's heart, the spiritual consciousness, which was already only the head, flashed a trace of light in an instant, surrounding Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness.

The golden light flashed. After doing the eighteen movements, Yi Chu felt a sense of comfort all over his body. Although the gray flames surged, there was a little golden light outside Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness, which isolated Yi Chu from the soul flame.

Once, twice, three times... As the eighteen sitting movements were used, Yi Chu felt that his spiritual consciousness became more and more clear, and even the spiritual consciousness body burned by the soul fire slowly recovered.

The woman in red looked a little sad at this time and her dancing steps began to stagger. She was tired. It was said that a master like her would not have such exhausted conditions. However, who asked her to urge the demon to control her for half an hour but did not solve the person in front of her?

Yi Chu's eyes were still hot at this time. No, they should be two burning fire snakes, but although his expression became more and more ferocious, he had the momentum of pressing the woman in front of him under him, but he did not take any action.

In the woman's opinion, Yi Chu was no longer as simple as practicing Chunyang Boy** at this time. She even felt that this person should be the soccer of Mr. Liu Xia who sat in the arms of their ancestors in ancient times but never made any mistakes.

If the Four Yin Heavenly Demons take action and don’t devour a soul, they won’t go back at all. If the devil is used, if the goal is not achieved, the cultivation level will drop rapidly. Therefore, no matter what the purpose is, the woman in red does not want to give up easily.

There was still endless spring light in front of him, but Yi Chu's mind was at this moment. The seemingly simple eighteen movements made his golden spiritual consciousness, which was originally only left with his head, slowly recovered.

The gray soul flame was still burning. In this vast sea of ​​fire, Yi Chu's golden body and mind, which had returned to his original state, was still sitting cross-legged. As his palms were turning, the light on the golden body became even more dazzling.

The blurred face inside the golden light became clearer and clearer. Above the gray flame, a small golden Yi Chu was constantly connecting with the eighteen magic tricks sitting. As he practiced over and over again, Yi Chu felt endless comfort in his body.

"Hu", Yi Chu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, and the eighteen-style standing movement he had learned for the first time quickly showed it. With these eighteen-style movements, the gray flame was pressed lower and lower.

Yi Chu's movements became slower and slower, but as Yi Chu's golden heart danced, the golden light did become thicker and thicker. In the end, these golden lights turned into a fund-colored ball, surrounding Yi Chu.

The sixteenth style, the seventeenth style, and the eighteenth style.

As the last three movements of the standing method were used, the endless flames rushed towards Yi Chu's golden mind like a long whale drinking water.

Facing the rushing soul flame, Yi Chu hurriedly sat cross-legged on the flame and performed the eighteen sitting movements again.

In an instant, endless flames poured into Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness. With the influx of this gray flame, the souls appeared madly outside Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness. However, the moment these flames appeared, they were swallowed into Yi Chu's abdomen.

Swallowing, swallowing quickly, in just a moment, it was like endless gray flames, and most of it was swallowed by Yi Chu.

The small golden figure instantly expanded, and for a moment, the figure expanded to three inches in size. With the absorption of the soul flame, the golden figure became even more expanding.

"Swoosh", like a long whale drinking water. In a blink of an eye, the gray soul flame disappeared into Yi Chu's golden spiritual consciousness. This golden villain, in terms of appearance, was exactly the same as Yi Chu, and appeared in his mind.

Nascent Soul? No, didn’t Nascent Soul appear in the dantian of the Zifu? But since this villain is not Nascent Soul, what is it?

After finishing the eighteen sitting movements, Yi Chu, who was extremely comfortable all over his body, began to guess the strange existence in his heart. However, thinking about every book he had read, he ended up getting nothing.

Yi Chu had a new understanding of the martial arts in the black gourd at this time. The soul fire turned into by the old man Fengshan used the pious souls of tens of thousands of people, and was instantly swallowed by the martial arts, making the golden villain who was originally like a shadow not only condensed, but also more than twice as large.

What is the function of the golden villain? As Yi Chu's spiritual thoughts rotate, he immediately integrated his spiritual consciousness into the golden villain. As the spiritual consciousness merged, Yi Chu felt that his space of a hundred feet was instantly reflected in his heart.

The woman in red, who danced desperately and took out all her skills, finally waited for the opportunity she needed.

The Demon Dance, which had just made Yi Chu sway and desperately suppressed, once again reflected in Yi Chu's heart. However, this time, what was reflected in Yi Chu's heart was no longer the fascinating beauty, but a skeleton led the four evil spirits to beating constantly.

The four beautiful Yin Demons, who were in Yi Chu's eyes, had green faces and fangs, three feet tall. The terrifying minions danced. Not to mention the beauty of heat and seductiveness, even if they were disgusting, they would be so disgusting.

The woman in red who was extremely sexy just now turned into a skeleton with her bones stretching out and dancing constantly in Yi Chu's eyes.

"Red pink skeleton, red pink skeleton! Oh my God, such a beautiful beauty has become a skeleton in my eyes! In this way, will my future life be quite boring?" Teng Di remembered the records in a book, saying that it was the story of ancient sages who saw the beautiful women as skeletons, and Yi Chu couldn't help but feel nervous.

People treat beauty like skeletons, but he himself regards a beautiful woman as a skeleton. If this happens in the future, wouldn’t he lose all his interest in women?

The woman in red saw Yi Chu finally opened her eyes, and was happy in her heart and said in her heart, "Little Thief!" You can't stand my temptation after all!"

As a candidate for the Goddess Sect, this woman is not a person who can easily admit defeat. Although she is exhausted at this time, she still insists on being energetic and dances more and more crazily.

Seeing a skeleton and a few ghosts dancing around, it was a test of challenging the limits for people's perseverance. After watching it three times, Yi Chu really didn't want a skeleton to scratch his head and pose at him. He immediately begged: "Good sister, stop dancing anymore! If you are tired and separated, I will be very guilty."

At first, the woman in red thought Yi Chu was going to surrender, but looking at the man opposite, the clear eyes and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she realized that things were definitely not as simple as she thought.

"You...how could you avoid my demon Miaowu?" The woman pointed at Yi Chu in disbelief and said loudly.

"The Demon Wonderful Dance? This is also called the Demon Wonderful Dance. In my opinion, it is more appropriate to call the Demon Wonderful Dance!" Looking at the four skeletons beside the woman, Yi Chu couldn't help laughing.

The Demon Dance of the Woman in Red, even some seniors from the Goddess Palace praised it. At this time, he was actually sneered by a young demon junior. How could this not make the Woman in Red rush into the Dantian?

"You...what did you say?" The angry woman in red, her towering breasts were jumping rapidly, with a turbulent wave.

"What did I say? Oh, senior sister, I'm not right. I shouldn't tell the truth in front of you... But senior sister, please feel free to be absent-minded when dancing in the future. If you concentrate, it might look great!"

The woman in red almost fainted from anger. After all, she was a murderer without blinking. In order to capture the person in front of her, she danced the Demon Dance for an hour and was almost exhausted and broke up. Not only did she not achieve her goal, this damn guy was sarcastic at her!

"Okay, today I, Liu Piaohong, admits my fate. The green mountains will not change, and there will be a period of time later." The woman couldn't figure out YiQi's background, pondered for a while, and decided to leave as a plan.

"Slow down!" Yi Chu suddenly thought of something and shouted in a deep voice.

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