'Refining Fire...' Standing tall and straight on the edge of the branches, looking at the tree trunks thousands of meters away, he took a deep breath and said: "Lingyu, I'm here."
"[Burning Fire Judgment]."
Buzz!
I saw its gaze suddenly condensed, and the avenue shook.
A ball of golden 'yang fire' rolled out, wrapped its consciousness in it, and rushed in towards the spiritual rain in front of it.
Seeing the action of refining the fire, everyone present held their breaths and their eyes were full of brilliance.
This is the true fire of the [Fire] tribe.
Extremely hot!
An ordinary 'Ninth Grade' strong person will immediately suffer miserably if he is contaminated even a little bit.
Even if you don't die, you still have to shed several layers of skin.
"You...say whether it can work?" 'Xianqiong' lowered his voice and asked.
"I can't guess." Magic Oyster shook his head.
Gu You thought for a while and said: "There should be a chance. This fire refining is still a strong one after all. The leader of the [Fire] clan, his strength is not much different from the rest of us.
If it doesn't even have a chance, I'm afraid we won't have any chance of winning. I hope this level won't be too difficult."
Both of them nodded.
This makes perfect sense.
The strength of 'Refining Fire' is really not weak, otherwise, they wouldn't be crowding out this guy. After all, not everyone is qualified to be the leader.
Let a weak person go up.
I'm afraid it's impossible to measure the strength of Lingyu.
"Fire refining, how is it?" 'Xian Qiong' licked his lips and asked loudly.
"It's amazing..." Purgatory gritted his teeth, his pupils shrank, and his face was full of shock as he looked at Lingyu. In just a moment, his body was soaked with sweat.
Across the spiritual rain.
Outsiders can't see it, but it knows how terrifying this thing is.
As soon as the 'Yang Fire' entered it, one-third of it was extinguished. Even the consciousness wrapped in it felt a tingling pain. How far have you walked?
Less than a hundred meters away!
There are three thousand meters left, how to go?
Can you endure it? 'Lian Huo' has no idea in his heart, but he has reached this point. No matter how difficult it is, he can only resist.
Otherwise, the [Fire] tribe may become the laughing stock of everyone.
The spiritual rain is a natural barrier. No one else can see clearly what the condition of the 'yang fire' is.
Only Ye Xiu, with the power of the witch body, could clearly see that the 'Yang Huo...' used to refine the fire had been half extinguished. He couldn't help but murmur in shock, "These... these spiritual rains are not fairy spirits.
What the spirit says."
"What did you say?" Ying Zheng was stunned and asked with suspicion in his eyes.
"I'm talking about these spiritual rains..."
Ye Xiu paused for a moment before continuing, "It's not transformed by the spirit of the fairy."
"How do you know?" Ying Zheng said confused.
Not just him.
The 'Huang Di', 'Shen Nong...' and others standing nearby also looked over curiously.
Only Zhu Rong, still stiff-headed, said: "Such an obvious thing."
"If it's not the spirit of a fairy, then what is it?"
The 'Huang Emperor' also echoed, saying: "Judging from the aura, it must be the aura of the fairy forest."
Ye Xiu rolled his eyes: "Whose fairy spirit can extinguish the fire of the 'Ninth Grade''s destiny, let alone, it can easily injure a ninth-grade body."
As soon as these words came out.
Several people were stunned and a little confused.
Yes, shouldn't the spirit of the fairies be very gentle? Why is it so powerful?
Or is it that the spirit of the spirits within this [Psychic Society] is different from that in the outside world? It doesn’t make sense.
People like them have been absorbing the energy of fairy spirits since they started practicing. If they are so overbearing, how can they still practice?
Ye Xiu, who was also puzzled, was also puzzled. He could also feel that the aura emitted by these 'spiritual rains' was indeed the aura of fairy spirits. However, the domineering nature of the other party was unheard of by him.
After pondering for a moment, he saw that no one was paying attention to him. As soon as he thought about it, the aura of [Passing] Dao instantly covered his eyes.
Compared to the 'Shaman Body', his way of passing away is more precise and clear, and it seems that he can trace back to its origin.
I saw his eyes covering the [passing] path, looking towards Lingyu not far away. At this sight, the whole person was stunned on the spot.
The original patter of ‘spiritual rain…’.
In his eyes, earth-shaking changes had taken place.
"Rules?" Ye Xiu murmured in shock.
It's really not a fairy spirit.
Rather, it is a spiritual energy that has been transformed into "rules" that have been merged. The strongest among them is the [spiritual] path, so what appears will be a spiritual rain.
"No wonder even the ninth grade can't bear it..." Ye Xiu smiled bitterly.
From his vision, he could see that the spiritual rain that filled the sky was actually made up of tens of thousands of avenues.
Is this kind of power something that an ordinary 'Ninth Grade' can withstand?
You know, there are thousands of avenues.
It is already Super Ninth Grade, which means that the power of ‘Spiritual Rain’ is equivalent to Super Ninth Grade, and according to the rules, it is not an ordinary Super Ninth Grade...
"How do you get past this thing?" Ye Xiu frowned and kept thinking hard.
Want to break through.
We can only resist these 'rules'.
It can exceed the ninth level...
Before he could think about it further.
The 'Fire Refining' side seems to have reached the limit of endurance, and the natal fire is also crumbling, with only a few sparks left.
There is always a risk of burning out.
In just one kilometer, his face turned as pale as paper, and big beads of sweat rolled down his face.
"Chief Lian, can you still hold on?" 'Xian Qiong' was so nervous that her breathing became rapid.
"I...support your mother." The refining fire swayed for a few times, and the sun fire went out with a 'poof!'
Without the protection of Yang Fire, the consciousness within it was vulnerable. In just an instant, its consciousness was completely wiped out in the spiritual rain.
The whole person fell down on the branch, breathing heavily.
"Failed?" Mo Oyster said with an ugly expression.
‘Immortal Qiong’ nodded and said: “This level is difficult to pass!”
"Do you want to continue?" The old man came over and asked with a playful look in his eyes.
"Senior, can you take a rest?" Lianhuo panted heavily and asked eagerly.
"Of course." The old man smiled.
As the guardian of the [Psychic Society], it naturally knows what this 'spiritual rain' is all about.
Regardless of whether the body or soul enters it, it will be baptized. Although it is good for the participants, it is almost impossible to recover in a short time.
Unless you have some heaven-defying elixirs on you.
What a pity, this kind of thing.
Even when the [Psychic Society] was at its peak, there were very few of them, let alone those outside.
You can rest after hearing, ‘Xian Qiong’, ‘Magic Oyster…’ Several people couldn’t help it anymore and walked to the edge of the branches one by one: “I’ll give it a try too.”
Buzz, buzz…
There is no order of precedence.
Several people took action at the same time, and the 'soul power' swept their consciousness and flew straight towards the tree trunk.