Alienated Martial Arts.

There are no mountains, no wind and snow.

As far as the eye can see, everything is golden and red.

The temperature is still rising sharply, bringing a burning feeling.

Above are red cumulus clouds.

There was another magma rushing under his feet.

The smell of burning sulfur filled the mouth and nose.

Wei Tao inhaled deeply, and then exhaled slowly.

Let yourself be submerged in the sea of ​​fire little by little.

He was already prepared to endure the pain and fight to the death.

As a result, when all the changes finally came, it was found that something seemed wrong.

A strange situation appeared that made Wei Tao incomprehensible.

The moment when the snow and ice disappeared and the Golden Scarlet Fire Prison was formed.

Not only did he not feel the pain of being burned, but instead he felt an indescribably strange feeling.

The heavy pressure, and the burning heat are there and real, but without the life-threatening urgency.

As if the magma was fake, it didn't cause fatal harm or influence to him at all.

He stretched his body in the fire rain magma.

Then move forward slowly until the whole person is soaked in it.

The body was completely submerged by magma.

Unknowingly, moiré black scales covered the body, and sharp bony spurs protruded. The whole person couldn't help but swell, and soon reached a height of more than ten meters.

The long tail of the repairing snake snaked around, and the wings of the ghost car flapped slowly, each time causing a large group of ripples, surging in all directions.

In the depths of the raging sea of ​​fire.

A bright red feather that is crystal clear and exudes a hazy and dreamy brilliance is quietly floating in the void.

And behind Lingyu, Ling Guangming's slender figure loomed.

Golden red light shone all over her body, making her fair skin more delicate and flawless, as if a fairy came to the world.

Golden-red flames ignited in Ling Guangming's eyes, and through the cover of the red magma, he looked for the hideous and huge body covered by the sea of ​​flames, and countless thoughts turned in his mind in an instant.

"I never expected that this person is also a spirit master."

"So, this is his natal spirit beast."

"One thing to say, I can be considered well-informed, and I can remember everything I know, but I have never seen such an ugly guy."

"Hey, something seems wrong."

She took another look and couldn't help frowning slightly.

His eyes first fell on the long tail of the repairing snake, and then at the head covered with moiré black scales. For a while, he was even a little confused as to which one was the serious big head of this spirit beast.

Which again is its little head.

"Black scales, snake tail, orange flames, and wings, all kinds of different characteristics are fused together. Could it be that it is a hybrid?"

"So, this person is a lunatic who is even more terrifying than a magician, who treats all rules as nothing."

"Spell, day by day."

Under the magma, Wei Tao performed the only technique he practiced.

In the gaps between the cloud-patterned black scales, a faint orange light appeared, and after being soaked in magma, it became more and more translucent and transparent, and it was integrated with the fire prison, as if they were indistinguishable from each other.

The temperature was still rising slowly, but it still hadn't reached an unbearable level.

It gave him the feeling that an ordinary person was taking a hot bath.

Although it was a little hot, there was still a long way to go before he was burned.

Even a little indescribably comfortable.

It's like a very skilled technician in the institute, gently massaging him to wash away the fatigue after a long journey and successive battles.

Time passed little by little.

Wei Tao squinted his eyes, heaving and falling in the depths of the magma, there was a doubt in his heart that had not been resolved.

He couldn't figure it out, even if he practiced day by day to the level where the orange flames were gradually growing, logically he shouldn't be so relaxed and free from fear of the magma attack of Hell.

In addition, he searched the status bar for a whole circle, but he didn't find any kungfu that had the ability to make himself not afraid of the flames like Chasing the Sun.

So, what is the reason that caused this puzzling situation?

Suddenly, out of the corner of Wei Tao's eye, he saw Snake Xiu.

It kept moving back and forth, left and right, and seemed to enjoy the atmosphere here even more.

Not only is there no discomfort at all, it seems to be deeply immersed and enjoying it,

"I see, the magma may be real, but there is a hint of spirituality in it."

"It's because of this bit of spirituality that it no longer poses a real mortal danger to me."

"Because last night, Snake Cultivator had just swallowed Ling Guangyuan's natal spirit beast in its entirety, and had completely digested and absorbed it, and under the influence of all dharmas attributed to and absorbed in his body, this bit of spirituality became my own stuff."

"In that case..."

Thinking of this, Wei Tao immediately had other thoughts.

Huangji Fayin and Hunyuan are unified.

He began to try to absorb the power contained in the magma fire rain, and then transform it into something that belonged to him.

After a while, Wei Tao suddenly opened his eyes, and waved his hands to draw circular arcs in the magma.

"This thing, when you touch it, is real magma, and it is magma full of spirituality, which makes me have a special kind of intimacy.

More importantly, it looks delicious and seems to be edible. "

"So, it seems like I might give it a try."

tick...

A large lump of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and quickly melted into the sea of ​​flames and evaporated.

Wei Tao just opened his mouth a little, but then closed it tightly again.

He was still a little uncertain, mainly because he couldn't get over the threshold in his heart.

I don't know if I will burn my body after trying it.

After a moment of hesitation.

Wei Tao finally couldn't hold back the growing impulse in his heart, and slowly grinned again.

"I'd like to know why the horrible idea of ​​drinking a little magma came up."

"What is the reason that gave me such an unreasonable idea."

"Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, so whether this thing is edible or not, you still have to taste it yourself, and then make an accurate judgment based on the results."

Another ball of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

His throat surged, and a violent impulse surged in his heart.

"With my current physical strength, if it's just a little bit, there shouldn't be too many problems."

"It's just a small taste, and it's not meant to be full directly. As long as you feel something is wrong, stop immediately!"

"If there is a problem, it is also a problem with the snake's tail, and it will definitely not affect the whole body."

Quietly, the long tail of the repairing snake sank into the depths of the magma.

Xuepen opened a gap, and sucked a little magma inward.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Don't know how long after that.

Maybe just for a moment.

Wei Tao slowly widened his eyes, with an expression of uncontrollable surprise on his face.

"This smell..."

"There is also a strange feeling of numbness all over the body and a stiff tail."

"It's like waking up in the morning and drinking hot and spicy soup with spices in the winter when the wind is cold and snowy."

"Everything is so beautiful."

As if he couldn't believe it, Xiuxiu grinned again.

Gudong took another sip.

And it was an uncontrollable gulp.

Wei Tao carefully sensed and checked his physical condition, and after a while, he let out a long breath of foul air.

Then close your eyes and savor the unforgettable bursting taste.

Gudong!

Goo, goo, goo!

The dull sound kept ringing.

Ling Guangming frowned, staring intently at the hideous body engulfed by the fire hell, his eyes were full of surprise.

Even with a little confusion.

In a not too long period of time, her state of mind has undergone different changes one after another.

From the indifference at the beginning, to the doubts later, to the surprise and confusion now.

No matter what, she couldn't figure out what kind of spirit master this man was, and why the natal spirit beast he summoned was not afraid of the erosion of the fire hell.

Not only has it not been burned into coke, but it can also live very well in the magma of Hell.

What's more, since the appearance of this suture-like hybrid spirit beast, she has never found out where he hid, as if it was submerged in magma and turned into ashes, never to be seen again.

And all kinds of strange developments and changes afterwards completely exceeded her expectations.

A series of thoughts flashed in Ling Guangming's mind.

She took another look at the depths of the Hell of Fire, her eyes glowed with golden red light, staring at the lifeless spirit beast, she suddenly felt some inexplicable headache.

After all, these magmas are not real magma, but the scorching power transformed by the legendary holy bird feather.

Although after a long period of time, the power it can display is no longer as good as the original Baiyi, but the most important thing is that there is a hint of spirituality hidden in it, which is absolutely crushing for other spirit beasts.

This is the suppression of the realm, and it is also the suppression of the height of life.

Even if the enemy's strength is one level higher than hers, they will be defeated because they cannot resist Suzaku's spirituality.

This is the strongest trump card she hides outside of her own strength.

However, within that spirit beast, there was actually a hint of the spirituality of the southern Suzaku.

It's like she opened her hole card as soon as she came up, but the opponent turned out to be fearless at all.

Or to put it in a more accurate way, the spirit beast summoned by the other party seems to be related to the Southern Suzaku.

This is very difficult.

The spirit master couldn't be found, and the spirit beast was not afraid of the power of the Vermilion Bird in the Infernal Hell, so even she didn't know what to do for a while.

Ling Guangming held his breath and concentrated on it, perceiving it carefully.

After a while, she had to come to a conclusion that made her feel helpless.

The ugly stitched spirit beast below seems to be doing fine.

Not small.

It's great.

The Flame of Hell, which contained a trace of Suzaku's power, did not cause any trouble to him at all.

Instead, it seems to be at home.

Swimming happily in the lava.

And eat without stopping.

And it's both up and down.

Ling Guangming opened his mouth, wanting to ask a question.

Such a dangerous and terrifying thing, even she needs to rely on this spirit feather to protect the magma of her body, it can really eat! ?

And looking at the appearance of the spirit beast, it seemed that it hadn't eaten for many years. No matter how much magma was filled in, there was not much swelling in the belly.

Suddenly, a thought came to Ling Guangming's mind.

in case……

What if the spirit master is dead?

Then what appeared in front of her at this time was just an ownerless spirit beast.

Although in her cognition, the imperial spirit master and the natal spirit beast are complementary to each other.

If the imperial spirit master dies, his natal spirit beast will also suffer a huge blow.

Most of the spirit beasts will die with it.

Even if the spirit beast didn't die because of its own strength, it would still be severely injured, and it would no longer be at the previous high level, at least not in a short period of time.

However, the situation at this time is somewhat abnormal.

Then, can it be explained from the side that the imperial spirit master is actually a piece of rubbish, and I don't know what kind of luck against the heavens, so that he has such a heaven-defying spirit beast, and even stitched a trace of Suzaku blood go in.

"If it is said that I can turn it into my own spirit beast, even if it is not a natal spirit beast, it will greatly enhance my own strength.

If its potential is really great, I can even pass the test of the family spirit pool at any risk and cost, practice the method of distraction to split the true spirit into two, and turn it into my own natal spirit beast. "

As soon as Ling Guangming thought of this, the expression in his eyes suddenly softened.

At this moment, when she looked at the ferocious body looming in the depths of the magma again, and her eyes fell on the moiré black scales and sharp bony spurs, she no longer had the disgust and dislike just now, but was replaced by full of joy and joy.

"After abandoning the prejudice, I realized that this spirit beast is actually not that ugly."

"The gleaming scales, the gleaming spikes, the wings and the snake tail, all reveal a different kind of beauty."

"It's beautiful, really beautiful."

"So, it is mine, no one can take it away, it must be mine!"

Swish!
Without warning, the Hell's magma separated towards the two sides.

It fully reveals Wei Tao inside.

He looked around in a daze.

For this sudden change, it seems a little unacceptable.

Suddenly, a ray of aura that drove him crazy manifested into the void.

Wei Tao suddenly raised his head, and saw a crystal clear red feather that emitted dreamy light.

It hovers motionless at a high place, emitting a blazing, scorching light.

Make circles and ripples around everything.

It even made him completely ignore that slender figure.

boom!
The wings of the ghost car flapped violently, and the long tail of the snake repaired slapped, showing his excitement at this moment.

"It's a good thing."

"Seeing it, it even made me think of the tortoise and snake remnants in the main body of Xuanwu Qidao."

"It's a pity that Lao Qi has kindness to me. No matter how I say it, it's hard for me to be tempted to kill him. Therefore, no matter how attractive the tortoise and snake remains are, I can't do such a thing of revenge."

"But this bird feather is different."

"It is floating alone in the air, and there is no owner at first glance. The so-called first-see first-served, it must be mine!"

He squinted his scarlet eyes, staring at the feather, and couldn't tolerate anything else.

Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded quietly.

Into Wei Tao's ears.

There is also a spiritual fluctuation that seems to be absent, appearing at the same time as this voice, as if it is going to reflect the true spirit through the spirit.

"With my spirit, allow your body..."

Ling Guangming was chanting words, his eyes were as bright as stars, his spirit, energy, spirit and mind were integrated into one, and the power of the true spirit climbed upwards.

Suddenly, an angry roar exploded.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind and thunder rumbled.

Suddenly interrupted her method of controlling the spirit.

"Noisy!"

"Where did the thieves come from, how dare they steal my bird feathers!"

"Huangji manages the world, Hunyuan returns to one."

"I beat you to death!"

boom!
Wei Tao bent his legs, and then exerted a sudden force.

The whole person roared like a cannonball, and he was already in midair in an instant.

Ling Guangming narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

A ferocious sharp claw was reflected inside, completely occupying her entire line of sight.

Boom! ! !

Another thunderstorm rolled by.

Suddenly the flames flashed, and the golden-red light exploded.

Wei Tao collided violently with a spirit bird dragging raging flames, and each retreated to one side.

boom!
Without any warning, the light of hellfire shattered, and the golden-red color disappeared.

Ling Guangming swallowed a mouthful of surging blood, his eyes turned black, and his expression was still a little confused.

But at the next moment, when she finally saw the current situation clearly, she even couldn't believe her eyes.

that monster.

It was shrouded in exploding golden-red flames.

The black scale bone spurs began to break away, and the whole body was melting and deforming like a candle, as if it would soon come to the end of life.

"What the hell is this thing doing?"

"No, no, why is Hell gone?"

"Where is my beast Lingyu, where did it go?"

Ling Guangming looked at it again, and Lingling suddenly shivered.

She stared at the "spirit beast".

Watching it quickly shrink and shrink back to the appearance of an ordinary person.

There are also black and white double silk intertwined and twisted to form a close-fitting robe.

So, from the beginning to the end, there is no imperial spirit master, and there is no so-called stitching spirit beast.

He is the spirit beast, and the spirit beast is him!
A terrifying spirit beast clad in human skin.

Or a monster who can turn into a spirit beast.

But at this moment, these are not the point.

What really made it difficult for her to accept was the crystal feather in his hand.

Losing her grasp, Lingyu is gradually losing control.

However, even though most of his palms were turned into coke, he did not let go.

Instead, he resisted the terrifying burning and wanted to stab the feather into his palm bit by bit.

"You, you actually..."

"You are really crazy!"

"Don't pull me if you want to die."

This is Ling Guangming's only thought at this moment.

She frowned and subconsciously stepped back.

Just after withdrawing from a distance of tens of feet, there was a sudden loud noise.

In an instant, the flames rose, and the gravel roared and scattered.

The rising smoke and dust completely enveloped a large area.

Until a dozen breaths have passed.

The cold wind gradually blows away the flying dust.

A huge deep pit was revealed below.

The position she was at right now was standing on the edge of the big pit, slowly lowering her head and looking down.

"It's so ignorant and fearless that you dare to stab the spirit feather directly into your body."

"Even if you are really a spirit beast, it is still difficult to resist the terrifying lethality brought by the spirit feather."

"The current him should have turned into debris all over the ground, even if he fights hard, he can't get back a whole corpse."

Ling Guangming sighed softly, carefully sensing Ling Yu's position.

After a while, there was a sudden movement in her heart.

"No, why did I lose my perception of Ling Yu?"

"Could it be because it was buried too deep by gravel and sand?"

After trying several times in succession, her complexion became more and more difficult to look.

If she loses this secret treasure of the family, even in her capacity, she will inevitably be punished terribly.

Maybe even Ling Guang's identity can't be kept.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a slight rhythm under her feet.

There is also the darkness that seems to be substantial, flowing out from the bottom of the pit like water.

The vibrations became more frequent and larger.

It even tore the bottom of the pit into black cracks like spider webs.

She narrowed her eyes suddenly, and through the widest crack, she faintly saw two clusters of scarlet light.

Deep in the bottom of the pit looming, faintly visible.

"This is……"

Before she could figure out what it was, the ground with a radius of tens of feet suddenly collapsed, and everything above it began to fall rapidly downward.

The tall and well-proportioned body soared into the air, but was tightly entangled by the densely gushing spider threads, and couldn't break free for a while.

The next moment, she finally saw clearly what those two clusters of scarlet light were.

They are a pair of opened eyes.

And further down, there was a dilapidated and ferocious body standing up, and every move caused violent shocks in the rocky soil.

"He's not dead yet."

Ling Guangming's eyes were full of shock.

What surprised her even more was not that his body was scorched black, nor was there a huge wound between his chest and abdomen, and even the viscera wriggling inside could be seen.

But it was his right arm, the inexplicable familiar feeling faintly emanating from the inside of the palm that had almost turned into charcoal.

"My spirit feather was really inlaid in his palm by him."

"He was seriously injured, I broke out regardless of the cost, and I was able to defeat it!"

A strong murderous intent suddenly rose in her heart, and she broke free from the shackles of the spider web. Together with her natal spirit beast, she rushed towards the deep pit that was still shattering like lightning.

There was a sharp cry.

Another thunderstorm exploded on the extreme northern ice sheet.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous sound of rumbling thunder.

There are also bursts of flames, illuminating the sky above.

Until a ferocious snake tail pierced the spirit bird.

Then, at the cost of most of Ximu's mouthparts being shattered, she penetrated Ling Guangming's body-protecting aura, entangled her tightly and pulled her back to the ground, so all the turmoil gradually subsided.

The broken bone spurs and broken black scales on the snake repaired her body, rubbing against her clothes, leaving bloodstains on her fair and delicate skin.

Wei Tao stepped forward slowly, and charred pieces kept falling from his body.

He calmly stared at the bleak face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The main reason is that you don't understand me."

Wei Tao couldn't speak clearly, but she quickly understood what he meant.

Ling Guangming sighed, "I really didn't understand you at first, but later I understood, but it was too late."

"If I hadn't used the spirit feather to summon the Blood Prison at the beginning, and wanted to kill you as quickly as possible, but instead added the secret treasure to myself, and paid some price to temporarily increase the power level of me and the natal spirit beast, maybe I wouldn't have ended up That's what happened."

He thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "In that case, you will definitely die a miserable death, but it may also drag me into the underworld."

Ling Guangming said, "I'm very satisfied if I can drag you to die together."

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, "However, as long as you cooperate well, maybe you won't die."

"Since you have the honorable status of Suzaku's bloodline inheritance, this is one of the few expressions of goodwill I have shown."

"Miss Lingguang, you'd better think about it seriously, this is your only chance to survive."

"Blood of Suzaku, noble status?"

Ling Guangming suddenly laughed, ignoring the blood gushing from the seven orifices.

She was still smiling, but her pupils shrank a little bit, "The Lingguang family doesn't need losers, and the blood of the holy beast cannot be tarnished. You plan to make me surrender to be your servant, it's wishful thinking!"

boom!
A huge force appeared in her body, and it was on the verge of explosion in an instant.

kindness! ?

Wei Tao's heart skipped a beat.

Click!

The snake repairer flicked its long tail violently.

Like lightning, she was thrown into the depths of a pitch-black crack.

Almost at the same time, he stomped heavily on the ground.

A large piece of earth and rock fell, and the cracks collapsed and closed.

Bury her slender and tall body deeply.

But at the next moment, the ground that had not been completely filled was violently turbulent, and a big bump bulged up without warning.

boom!
I don't know how many years, there have been extremely rare volcanic eruptions on the Arctic Ice Sheet.

A stream of golden and red fire broke through the ground and went straight into the air.

Then it turned into a rain of fire flying all over the sky, and fell into the mountains amidst the transpiration of water mist.

"Golden trees and silver flowers, stars fall like rain."

"It's a pity that it's daytime now. If it happens to be night, there will be a more beautiful scene."

Wei Tao exhaled a mouthful of black ashes, turned his head and looked at the charred ground not far away, and suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.

The girl from Lingguang's family is indeed very angry.

It's a pity.

What's even more regrettable is that when she blew herself up and died, her natal soul bird also turned into a blazing fire.

Such a large amount of meat is rich in nutrients, if it can be eaten, it will definitely accelerate the growth of the wound.

It's really a pity.

Wei Tao secretly sighed, watched the fire and rain fall, felt the heat dissipating, and seemed to resonate with him to some extent.

There was a scorching pain in the palm of his right hand.

There was no sign in front of him, and a bizarre scene appeared in his consciousness.

Wei Tao felt as if he was flying, traveling rapidly through the dark void, and a long golden-red flame trailed behind him.

He is tireless and keeps moving forward.

As if in the very remote depths of darkness, there is a fatal attraction for him.

Time flies, I don't know how long it has passed.

Maybe just for a moment.

Wei Tao suddenly stopped, and looked up at a space in front of him that he couldn't look directly at.

Feeling the strong sense of death emanating from it, as if to bury everything in it.

"Suzaku is dead too."

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"I just wanted to borrow the power of this spirit feather before I was about to enter the Black Ice Sea, or before a bigger change came."

He whispered to himself, and suddenly broke out of this dreamlike state.

The next moment, Wei Tao followed the inexplicable induction, slowly raised his head, and looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky.

He focused his eyes on the northern sky, and saw a dozen or so streams of light appearing between the gloomy sky and the earth.

"What kind of monster is this? A warlock or a master of spirits, or something else, has come to the extreme northern ice field again."

"kindness!?"

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes suddenly.

In the middle of the pupils that shrank in an instant, all the streamers disappeared without warning.

They were all swallowed up by a cloud of faint silver light, and there has been no sound since then.

The silver glow is like moonlight, like running water, which suddenly manifests and then disappears.

Bring him a sense of familiarity and mystery.

"This feeling seems to be Fanyu alchemist."

"Did she come with a distraction, or did she come here?"