Immortal Mortal

The heart of the Qing dynasty is too strong, whether it is Fang Zhentian or Feng Zhe, they can only slowly refine the flame that penetrates into their defensive shields. As for the situation outside, the two simply did not have the strength to investigate.

Therefore, after Mo Wuji joined them and began to refine the heart of the Qing Dynasty, Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe simply did not know.

When Mo Wuji started refining, he knew that he had made a correct choice this time. His immortal mortal smelt the heart of the green scorpion, just like the warm water boiled frog, there is no abruptness. The immortal mortal singer guides the heart of the Qing dynasty to run slowly along with the day of the week, and the scent of blue flame that is taken away every Sunday has become something that is unscrupulous after refining.

At the beginning, Mo Wuji could still feel the torment of ice and cold, and when he came back, he could not feel any suffering anymore. The degree of immortal mortal cockroach driving the cyan breath is getting faster and faster, which means that he is getting faster and faster.

As time went by, he had gathered a large group of blue flames in his body, which was the flame of his heart that was completely refining. The blue scent of the outside is still being swallowed up by the immortal mortal, slowly grinding away the cockroaches, and then into his body.

The immortal mortal ancestors were originally the most common practice, or they were originally cultivated from the very basic. Unlike other exercises, this method is too common. When the green flame is around the heart of the refining and greening, it will not cause any stimulation to the green flame.

At the same time, Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe's refining and refining was much higher. From the surface level, their cultivation practice is far stronger than the most ordinary immortal mortal. When refining, there is no immortal mortal so quiet. As the two refining the cyan flames more and more. The temperature around them is getting stronger and stronger.

If Mo Wuji does not join in, the two may still be able to persist for several days. In the end, it is not impossible for one of them to truly refine their hearts.

However, Mo Wuji added it. The degree of refining and refining of one person is even stronger than that of Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe. The degree of refining of the green flame outside the Qingxin heart has multiplied.

Another time passed, the green ray shield of Fang Zhentian’s top jade flute began to dim down. At the same time, the gap between Feng Zhe's bodyguards and swords is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey!" When Fang Zhentian's green ray shield was finally torn apart, Fang Zhentian couldn't hold it anymore, and a blood spurted out.

He did not look at Feng Zhe, and his body became a black man, and he rushed out instantly.

Almost at the same time as Fang Zhentian rushed out, a group of blue flames came and rolled away the clothes and heads of Feng Zhe. Feng Zhe didn't even take care of the sword array, but also turned into a shadow, and walked away from the blue flame.

Both of them are true and powerful, and the degree of withdrawal is extremely rapid.

Fang Zhentian saw Feng Zhe, and Feng Zhe also saw Fang Zhentian. When the two came to **** the heart of the Qing Dynasty, there was a collision. Fortunately, the means of the two are basically the same. They all lead the heart of the green to a few miles away, and then slowly refine.

Now that both of them have failed, the two seem to have made an appointment. One person and one direction have swiftly rushed out of the lost market.

This kind of thing can only be understood and cannot be said. For both of them, it is not impossible to refine the heart of the Qing Dynasty. As long as they find a stronger defensive shield, maybe one day they can really refine their hearts.

Feng Zhe and Fang Zhentian left, and the pressure of Mo Wuji suddenly rose. The temperature of the surrounding cyan flame is getting higher and higher, and the hill where he lives is already half flamed by the blue.

Mo Wuji did not know that Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe had failed to retreat. After the surrounding temperature rose, he subconsciously began to reverse his own practice, and the ice bleed from his veins. As the ice became stronger and stronger, a thin layer of mist formed on his body.

But when these mists come out, they will be burnt out by the blue flame.

With the increasing number of blue flames that Mo Wuhuan refines, the light blue color surrounding his body surface has been much deeper. At this moment, the unscrupulous skin began to burn, and a breath of death enveloped Mo Wuji.

Although Mo Wuji did not open his eyes, he also knew that if he did not take measures, he would be directly burned to death here.

Feel the body of a large piece of green flame that has been refining him, Mo Wuji is not reconciled. Once he retired, the cyan breath that he refining would directly escape and disappear.

The cultivation was originally a fight. When he came over and prepared to refine the heart of the Qing Dynasty, he almost died. At this moment, refining has begun. If he quits, he will definitely regret it in the future. Mo Wuji has a hunch that once he retreats, this young heart will not be his.

Even if Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe refining the heart of the Qing dynasty, they will find a better way, and then continue to refine the heart of the Qing dynasty.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji gritted his teeth and tried again to increase the number of veins to reverse the exercises he created.

Sure enough, when nearly 30 veins were reversed on Sunday, the ice in the veins was even more horrible.

The torn torment is once again tearing the body of Mo Wuji, no one trembles, still the madness of refining the heart of the Qing dynasty.

After only half a column of incense time, Mo Wuji felt an extreme hot roll over his head. Then he knew that his head and scalp were completely swept away by the blue flame ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The green flame temperature around him increased again.

Mo Wuyi’s long sigh, not that he didn’t work hard, but that he really couldn’t keep going. The ice chilling out of his veins and the temperature of the outside green flame are not as simple as a reduction. The main thing is that his body can't be added. If he persists, he will definitely collapse.

The most vulnerable part of the ring is nothing but his physical strength.

Mo Wuji wants to stand up and retreat, and now he is completely ruined at the moment. He can't go at all, his strength is not even one of the first ten thousandth, how can he rush out of this horrible flame.

Another blue flame rushed over, and Wu Moji bite his teeth, directly guiding a flame to start reversing the same day as his reversal.

A ray of flame penetrated into the veins of Mo Wuji, and it was merged with the ice cold moment in the veins. A lazy feeling came, and Mo Wuyi was ecstatic.

He initially reversed his own practice to produce ice cold, to offset the temperature of the blue flame outside, and then he took the opportunity to run the immortal mortal to refine the green flame around the heart of the green.

Now he is directly reversing this blue flame with the aura. I did not expect that not only will the refining degree be faster, but he will no longer suffer from the terrible hot and cold.

At this moment, he only had 30 or so veins to reverse the day of the week. This effect is reversed. Once he has reversed all of the 102 lines, how much is it against the sky?

Strongly resisting the ecstasy of the heart, Mo Wuji began to slowly increase the reversal of the veins. Every time a pulse is reversal on Sunday, it will bring a little green flame into the refining.

... (to be continued.) 8

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