secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 274 Half body fire!

"One grass and one tree, one sand and one stone." Du Yu murmured.

Lying softly on the ground, he was covered by a long skirt of flowers and leaves, and his surroundings were pitch black.

But he didn't have the idea of ​​getting out of his skirt and looking at the world, because he was everywhere at the moment!
"It's so hot." Du Yu closed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists.

The endless demonic aura is released with traces of demonic soul, passing over everything in the world, sensing everything around it.

The soft flowers and leaves on the long skirt, the cracks on the scorched earth.

The terrifying sky fire falling from the night sky, and the countless mountain fire sword souls.

Shanhuo Dao is so sad.

why?
Why am I sad too?

Du Yu suddenly realized that he felt the same for all the creatures in the world.

At this moment, the so-called empathy ability is infinitely elevated!
It turns out that Shanhuo Dao is not just anger, but should be called "sorrow and anger".

Wrapped under the monstrous rage, is endless misery and sadness.

For a long time, Du Yu has always looked at the meridians and acupoints in his body from the perspective of God.At this moment, for the first time, he looked at the external environment from the perspective of God, looking at the area above the mountain.

Shanhuo Dao, Qing Shi, Rose General Ling, Lin Chuan, and 17 soldiers sitting on the ground.

The endless mountain fire sword soul tore apart the sky fire!
It also tore the huge fireball into bunches of flame lines.

The line of fire was like a rain of meteors, smashing deep pits one after another on the scorched ground, flying countless sand and stones, and the sound of explosions was endless.

The fire rain fell on Shanhuo Dao's body, causing bursts of humming.

It landed on the top of Yang Qingqing's head, and she caught it with one hand, deliberately setting herself on fire.

The first round of sky fire turned into fire rain, bombarded for a long time, and finally gradually stopped.

"Clatter!" The long dress of flowers and leaves surged, and the flower stems wrapped around Du Yu's body.

He rolled down the long skirt that poured down like a waterfall, all the way up until the rose was on the top of the spirit's head.

In Du Yu's perspective of God, Yang Qingqing was already a fiery man, and she stretched out her palm to him.

Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu with closed eyes, and said softly, "Come."

She knew that at least at the moment of promotion, Du Yu could clearly perceive everything around him.

Du Yu didn't doubt that he was there, he raised his hand and grabbed the woman's burning palm.

In an instant, the flames on the woman's body seemed to find an outlet, rushing towards Du Yu crazily.

The Yaoxi battle robe suddenly crawled out with cracks, and the cracking sound came one after another.

Yang Qingqing flicked away Du Yu's palm, leaving half of the fire on her body, and the other half was passed on to her disciples.

She said, "Accept it, absorb it, be it."

"Crack!"

Du Yu obeyed his teacher's order and decisively cut off the supply of Yaoxi, and his battle robe shattered!
His gray sportswear instantly caught fire, and his clothes gradually became scorched black.

For Master Qing's words, Du Yu never doubted the slightest, even though he was burned in excruciating pain, as if every inch of his body was being torn apart.

"En, um..." Du Yu gritted his teeth tightly, but he couldn't stop his pained moans.

Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu who was suffering, and said softly: "Heavenly fire is your catastrophe, it is trying to burn your demon soul.

But now, Tianhuo was shredded into threads by the soul of the sword, and the intensity was adjusted by me.

At this time, it is not only a catastrophe, but also an opportunity to catch fire on you. Huh? "

Yang Qingqing's eyes widened slightly, and the flame on Du Yu's body suddenly disappeared?

To be exact, the flame was integrated into Du Yu's body!
Yang Qingqing originally thought that it would take quite a long time for her disciples to accept, absorb, and fuse the sky fire to temper the demon soul.

But she didn't want to, Du Yu only used her words to integrate the sky fire into his bones!

"Oh." Yang Qingqing couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.

Is this the talent of the first paper crane disciple?

Slowly, Yang Qingqing raised her palm again.

Du Yu still had his eyes closed, but he understood, and raised his hand to grab the woman's palm.

"Whoo~"

Endless flames spread out, flowing from Yang Qingqing's body to Du Yu along the hands of the two.

The flames on Yang Qingqing's face gradually dissipated, revealing a delicate face full of admiration.

"Yo hoo~ Sky fire is coming again!" Little Fenyang greeted the incoming flames in Du Yu's body, and plunged into it.

The sky fire caused by the wrath of the gods was supposed to burn Du Yu's demon soul.

But after entering Du Yu's body, it became Xiao Fenyang's "bubble bath".

She soars in it to her heart's content, greedily enjoying the purest flame between heaven and earth.

After some enjoyment, the mysterious black-gold bird carried the sky fire and roamed wantonly in Du Yu's body, tempering his body, going round and round, and finally approached the Yutang acupoint.

Little Du Yu was already caught in a sea of ​​flames, his illusory body lines were burnt red, at this moment, the sky fire came again
"Little Du Yu, come out soon~" Little Fenyang cheered excitedly, and flew around Little Du Yu, leaving behind endless flames.

"Om!!!" Shanhuo Dao suddenly buzzed again, shaking the sky and the earth!

In the night sky covered with sea of ​​flames, the sky fire fell again, no longer one ball, but three balls.

Yang Qingqing pressed her hand subconsciously, and put Du Yu into General Rose's spirit body.

Then, she raised her hand slightly, and Du Yu's figure emerged from the flowers and leaves again.

Yang Qingqing pursed her dry lips, she realized that Tu'er was not that fragile, on the contrary, Du Yu's ability to adapt was far beyond that of an ordinary demon master!

She looked up at the Heaven's Punishment descending into the world, and said softly: "How about?"

Du Yu nodded slightly.

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Yang Qingqing's face.

The more horrifying the natural disaster and the more terrifying the catastrophe, the more elegant her smiling appearance is set off.

The holy flowers growing in the ruins are always so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble.

"Whoosh~ whoosh!"

The dense mountain fire sword soul tore the sky fire into meteor fire rain.

Yang Qingqing raised her left hand high, as if inviting God.

Meteor Fire Rain seemed to have heard her call, accepted her provocation, and fell crazily.

"call!"

"Huh!" The sky fire descended into the world, and even Yang Qingqing and the general spirit with the rose were instantly ignited, and were quickly taken into the body by the master and the favor to nourish the body.

Du Yu, who had waited for a long time, was finally held in the palm of the hand by the immortal master in the continuous rain of meteors and fire, and the half of his body was burned again.

But this time, there was no flame on Du Yu's body?
Tianhuo came out of Yang Qingqing's hand and directly merged into Du Yu's body!
In this way, under the continuous protection and filtration of Shanhuo Dao and Yang Qingqing, the supreme catastrophe that belonged exclusively to Du Yu turned into nutrients, tempering Du Yu's body, bones, demon spirit and so on.
"Whoo~"

Two rings of fire suddenly spread out!
One after the other, the interval is less than 1 second.

Is the Youying doll advanced to the peak stage?

Yes, it should be it.

A rare smile appeared on Du Yu's face.

Of the several demon pets in her body, only Xiao Youying has been with her all the time, step by step, keeping pace with her.

With a thought in Du Yu's mind, the ghosts covering the world have sent back some messages.

Although Little Youying is in the acupuncture point home, Sisi Yaohun is like Du Yu's eyes and hands, hugging the little guy in his arms and detecting everything about it.

"Du Yu! Du Yu! Du Yu!"

Du Yu was stunned.

Is this the voice of Little Youying?
All this time, little Youying has been waving a torch, "Muh! Uh! Uh!" in celebration.

To this day, Du Yu has possessed a demon soul, so he realized it later.

It turned out that every time Little Youying cheered and celebrated, she yelled my name
The fire is still falling.

That night, the sky above Shanhuo Dao was full of flames, and the fire and rain were torrential.

One night is never enough.

This catastrophe lasted for 7 days.

Below the top of the mountain, there are already surrounded by monster-controllers who came here admiringly. It can be said that there are three floors inside and three floors outside. There are also a large number of troops and soldiers to maintain order.

When the holes in the sky gradually dissipated, Qiang Ru Yang Qingqing also let out a long sigh of relief.

When ordinary demon warriors gather demon souls, they don't get such treatment.Heaven's punishment usually lasts for 3 to 5 days, which is about the same.

Either the demon controller will die, and the heaven will punish him and retire.

Either the Heavenly Punishment cannot attack for a long time, and the anger will gradually dissipate.

Why did Du Yu's catastrophe last so long?

"Heh" Yang Qingqing sighed deeply, looking at Du Yu who was tottering beside her, she stretched out the vine with one hand, and wrapped him in the leaf cocoon.

Indeed, Du Yu should seek the protection of an immortal master.

Yang Qingqing should also bring Du Yu to Shanhuo Knife to seek the protection of the magic blade.

If it wasn't like this, the number one paper crane disciple might not be able to survive this catastrophe, but would fall completely and die without a whole body.

Seven days ago, Du Yu advanced to the Demon Master · Peak stage, that is to say, his state was fully recovered at that moment.

But 7 days later, Du Yu was like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time.

The sky fire is tempering Du Yu and destroying everything about him.

Du Yu had never experienced this kind of intense torture, physical and mental torture.

His little life was also handed over to Yang Qingqing early on.

Regarding whether he could survive, Du Yu had already lost his ability to think.

"Auntie, I, I." Lin Chuan stepped forward, his words were tight, and his body was extremely stiff.

Yang Qingqing was also physically and mentally exhausted. She looked at Lin Chuan's figure and reacted for a few seconds before realizing what had happened.

She said softly: "Meditate on the spot, I'll go and talk to Shanhuo Dao so that he won't drive you away for a while."

Lin Chuan looked embarrassed, and stuttered: "I can't bear it anymore, auntie. I have to go back, rest, life is important, you see, okay?"

Yang Qingqing stared at Lin Chuan silently for a while, but didn't respond, but turned and walked towards Shanhuo Dao.

Lin Chuan staggered, came to the leaf cocoon that wrapped Du Yu, supported the leaf ball with one hand, and slid down slowly.

"buzz"

Shanhuo Dao trembled slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the catastrophe, and the anger all over his body dissipated for a while.

In the raging flames, Yang Qingqing stepped to the front of Shanhuo Dao.

She poked her forehead forward, and gently pressed against the hot blade.

"Thank you for your protection, Shanhuo." Yang Qingqing murmured.

"Om."

"Thank you for everything you did for me, I still remember our agreement."

Tens of seconds later, Yang Qingqing walked out of the fire.

Lin Chuan looked at the woman walking out slowly, couldn't help but blinked hard, and hurriedly said: "Little, auntie."

Yang Qingqing: "Meditate on the spot and practice."

Lin Chuan looked anxious: "Auntie."

Yang Qingqing glanced at Lin Chuan lightly: "I told Shanhuo Dao that it will protect you temporarily.

Not everyone has the opportunity to advance, so don't leave regrets for yourself. "

Lin Chuan opened his mouth, expressing his gratitude to Yang Qingqing beyond measure.

She was right, not everyone has the opportunity to advance, for this reason, she specifically pleaded with Shanhuo Dao, but the problem is
Lin Chuan raised his hand and pointed to the woman's forehead: "Thread, contract silk thread."

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing stopped. She was in a very bad state, and her reaction was indeed a beat slow.

She wiped her forehead with her left hand, and her fingers seemed to touch something, and a thin thread was pinched between her fingers.

Yang Qingqing stared blankly for a while, then turned her head slightly, and followed the thin flame thread to look behind.

I saw this looming silk thread spread all the way until it was in the raging fire
(End of this chapter)