Seeing so many Ouyang Linjia, Old Man Jiang almost stared out of his eyes.
"Young Master, this..."
A large number of Yangling roots answered together, and the sound was like a big bell in Honglu.
"I briefly combined with the energy of the sun, and differentiated the weak Yang Qi with my divine consciousness, and then condensed it into a fighting body. With my current level of spiritual consciousness, I can condense 3,600 clones. Each clone cultivates
The level is equivalent to that of myself, the peak of the Void Refining. But because it is just a clone condensed with weak Yang Zhenqi, its strength is far less than my own, and even much weaker than the ordinary peak of the Void Refining. It does not have magic weapons and cannot use special spells.
"
Old Man Jiang's tone was trembling: "But there are a total of 3,600 Tao! With this number of peak Void Refining battle bodies, even if the Fusion peak comes here, they will still die!"
"Not only that!"
"Grandpa Jiang, take action and break up my fighting body."
Old Man Jiang hesitated a little, but he still followed Ouyang Linjia's instructions and smashed one of Ouyang Linjia's battle bodies. This battle body was more fragile than Old Man Jiang imagined, and it was shattered almost as soon as he took action. However, a battle body had just been smashed.
After being blasted to pieces, a new battle body began to condense in the sea of weak Yang Zhenqi.
"this……"
Ouyang Linjia smiled and said: "Because the battle body is only transformed by the weak Yang Qi, once it collapses, I can regroup. In other words, these 3,600 battle bodies, in this sea of weak Yang Qi,
It is an immortal body! As long as this sea of weak yang true energy does not dry up, the fighting body will have an endless supply. Except for Mahayana monks, whoever comes to this sea of weak yang true energy will be destined to die!"
Old Man Jiang burst into tears when he saw Ouyang Linjia's three thousand six hundred fighting bodies: "In this way, Young Master's great cause has been accomplished! It is a great blessing in life that I can see this day!"
"Grandpa Jiang, you can't be happy too early."
Ouyang Linjia dispersed all his fighting bodies and walked out of the place where the energy of the sun was nurtured. He said: "When the news gets out, monks from all walks of life will come in droves. The pressure I face is not small! And you see
, this sea of weak Yang Zhenqi is actually
With the rapid shrinkage, the energy of the sun will eventually engulf this sea of energy, so we have limited time. We must deceive all the monks on the Flying Immortal List into the True Realm of the Sun before the energy of the sun is truly born, so that I can have a chance to gather together.
Qi ten realms of emptiness!"
After hearing this, Old Man Jiang set out immediately.
"The old slave will return to the Luo family immediately to help the young master spread the news!"
Ouyang Linjia nodded and said: "Grandpa Jiang, don't be too deliberate. First, pass on the changes in the Scarlet Flame Hell. Those talented people on the Flying Immortal List have their own intelligence networks that extend in all directions. Give them clues and let them investigate on their own.
, they will move faster than we think."
"Okay, I understand! I can no longer provide assistance to the young master. Please be careful in everything. From now on, the old slave will wait for the triumphant return of the young master outside the red fire hell!"
Ouyang Lin Jia smiled warmly: "Grandpa Jiang, you have done enough for me, now it is my turn to take care of you. After passing the news through the Luo family, Grandpa Jiang, you will leave the Luo family immediately, with your own safety as the top priority!
And I will kill Luo Cheng here in the future! This can be regarded as a little interest recovered from the long-cherished wish of my Li family to the Luo family!"
Seeing Ouyang Lin Jia's majestic appearance and looking down on the world, standing on the endless weak Yang Qi, old man Jiang recalled in his eyes the helpless and helpless Ouyang Lin Jia who followed him pitifully as a child, and he was filled with emotion for a moment.
, I didn’t know that I was already in tears.
"Hey, if the master can also see the young master growing up to be like this, that would be so gratifying!"
Ouyang Linjia sighed: "Yes, if all the ancestors of my Li family were alive, it would be such a grand occasion. Grandpa Jiang, please take my ancestors of the Li family to witness the rise of my Li family with their own eyes!"
"How can this old slave bear it?"
"Yes, if it weren't for you, I, Li Yufeng, wouldn't be where I am today."
Ouyang Linjia seemed to be looking back at her whole life in her eyes.
When he was still in his infancy, he encountered the massacre of the Li family. At that time, he could not remember any of the process. He only remembered the flash of light exploding in front of his eyes and the screams in his ears. Then there were the instructions and whispers of a man and a woman, and then there was only one person in his memory.
The lonely old man who regarded him as his fate, brought him up, taught him exercises, and used his rickety body to block all the wind and rain.
Ouyang Linjia bowed respectfully to Old Man Jiang.
"Grandpa Jiang, thank you so much for your upbringing and protection."
…
The news that the Red Flame Hell is gradually shrinking and disappearing spread like wildfire among the human race. The city-states around the Hell, which were usually not lively, are now overcrowded. Spies from various major forces gathered in each city-state through teleportation arrays, observing the Hell at all times.
changes.
Then the five major sects immediately stepped forward to seal off the Scarlet Flame Hell. The five major sects came forward, which meant that a major opportunity had appeared in the Scarlet Flame Hell. However, this opportunity had no chance with human casual cultivators and could only be taken by the descendants of the five major sects.
.
Since the White Fire Hell at the core of the Red Flame Hell has not completely dissipated, and only Mahayana monks can enter the White Fire Hell, the five major sects do not yet know what is inside the Red Flame Hell without the intervention of Mahayana monks.
what happened.
Since the situation is unclear, various speculations are flying. Although the speculations are different, all the speculations have a consensus, that is, a heavy treasure is about to be born in the Red Flame Hell!
This news was naturally captured by Shu Han, who was practicing in retreat in Wentiandu.
Thirty years have passed, and Shu Han has been rapidly absorbing the prosperous energy of Wentiandu Dragon Vein. The originally majestic Wentiandu Dragon Vein has been almost sucked dry, and the huge dragon body is visibly thinner.
Thought it was a giant python!
Shu Han's "Shengshi Yuanyang Gong" benefited from this rapid progress and has condensed fourteen Yuanyang root bones. Shu Han predicts that once the Wentiandu dragon veins are sucked into the size of an earthworm, his eighteen Yuanyang bones will be as big as earthworms.
The bones can be repaired!
He couldn't help complaining, asking why the Tiandu Dragon Vein contained only enough prosperity energy for one person to cultivate eighteen Yuanyang Root Bones.
That Wentiandu Dragon Vein dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. He expressed tactfully that it was because Wentiandu had been trapped in a dream for hundreds of thousands of years. If he hadn't been on a hunger strike for hundreds of thousands of years, it would still be his turn to be extracted and tortured by you.
?One fart will kill you!
Shu Han's main body has been practicing, and his clone is always paying attention to the intelligence in the human race, paying attention to the news of Yang Linggen. Since Shu Han has Tian Jinmi's token, Taiyun Sect has first-hand information about the Red Flame Hell.
The news quickly reached him.
Shu Hanzai carefully browsed the origin and development of the Red Flame Hell, as well as the current changes. The last guess in the intelligence tightly grabbed Shu Han's heartstrings.
"It is speculated that the source of the Red Flame Hell may be the legendary energy of the sun. If it is really the energy of the sun, I am afraid this is a precursor to birth."
Shu Han frowned. He remembered that the last place Ouyang Lin Jia haunted was the Red Flame Hell.
"Sure enough, the energy of the sun is about to be born!"