You know, it is impossible for ordinary monks to break through to divine transformation without hundreds of years of preparation. But the golden skeleton actually only took one year to break through, which is simply unbelievable! If those who are still suffering are
People who practice hard will probably envy him to death if they know this.
However, doing so also has some negative effects.
Because the people he has absorbed this year are all Qu Lie's men in this mountain, so now these floating spirits are afraid when they see him.
Some floating spirits even chose to flee in order not to be drained of their essence.
Over the past year, Qu Lie's men have been reduced by more than half, from more than 50,000 floating spirits to only 20,000, and his power has also shrunk a lot.
The decrease in power was simply because Gu Qing did not take the initiative to expand, but instead adopted a conservative approach, only defending but not attacking, which allowed other surrounding lords to take advantage of the loophole and encroached on Qu Lie's territory bit by bit. In the eyes of many lords, now
Qu Lie has become increasingly weak and has become a target that everyone can step on.
On this day, Gu Qing came down from the mountain with the golden skeleton and Qu Lie. Behind him was an army of 20,000 floating spirits. They were so vast that they could not see the end at a glance.
The heavy and powerful momentum is as solid as Mount Tai, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
They stopped in front of a flaming mountain.
"Master, this is the territory of the Lord Flame Lord. This Flame Lord is even stronger than me, and he is proficient in the magical power of fire. In this smelting mountain range, his strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the late stage of becoming a god, and
It has formed an immortal body and is extremely difficult to deal with. Let’s change our opponent!”
Qu Lie was obviously extremely wary of the Flame Lord. He had just reached the foot of the Smelting Mountain Range and started to retreat.
Hearing this, Gu Qing just smiled faintly and waved his hand: "There is no need for you to personally intervene in dealing with the Flame Lord. All you have to do is to command your men and contain the Flame Lord's power. If he really takes action against you, when
When the time comes, I will let him never come back."
Qu Lie felt relieved.
Although he couldn't see Gu Qing's true strength, the more he got to know him, the more he felt unfathomable. After getting along with him for a year, he gradually understood that the master he knew was extremely powerful.
Even stronger than any lord he had ever seen.
With his guarantee, Qu Lie was naturally relieved.
The Smelting Mountain Range intersects with Qu Lie's territory, but its area is several times that of his. Most of the floating spirits living in it mainly practice fire-attribute techniques.
Looking around, the entire smelting mountain range rises one after another, stretching to the end of the sky. The hot magma is exposed to the air, emitting scorching heat. The earth is cracked, and pieces of viscous magma overflow from the cracks. Thick smoke is billowing and emitting.
A pungent sulfur smell.
Some petite floating spirits that looked like elves were playing and playing in the magma, unaware that a battle that would determine their life and death was about to begin.
"Qu Lie, what are you waiting for? Take action!" Gu Qing said calmly.
Qu Lie's expression turned solemn, and his huge body suddenly rose into the air, commanding a high position so that every one of his subordinates could see clearly.
"kill!"
A cold word came out of his mouth, and it was as if even the surrounding air was affected by his cold murderous intention, and the temperature dropped sharply.
"roar!"
A violent roar erupted behind him, and countless floating spirits fell into a state of madness as if on stimulants, their eyes pulsing towards the Smelting Mountain with red eyes.
But soon, they encountered their first trouble.
When some weaker floating spirits stepped on the magma below, they howled horribly, and their bodies melted like ice and snow.
In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of floating spirits at the front all fell into the magma without encountering an enemy.
However, the death of the floating spirit in front not only did not make the floating spirit behind shrink back, but made them more excited, and the impact speed increased a few points. They were originally murderous spirits, and the heavier the aura of death, the more
It can make them crazy and increase their strength dramatically.
Most of the floating spirits that were able to pass through the magma and emerge safe and sound were above the cultivation stage. Although the number was reduced by more than half, the ones left behind were all elite.
Finally, this huge number of invaders attracted the attention of the real masters of the Smelting Mountains. Countless crimson fire men jumped out from the rock peaks and formed fire-colored armies to fight with these invaders.
The scene was extremely heated from the beginning.
"Fire spirit?"
After Gu Qing saw these "fire people", a strange color flashed across his face. He didn't expect that there were so many fire spirits in this smelting mountain range.
Fire spirits are a special kind of floating spirit. They are born out of fire, and are made of the purest fire element. They are difficult to deal with. However, for monks who practice fire-attribute skills, if they can catch
If you get a few fire spirits and use special techniques to erase their minds, you can refine them into your own puppets - fire slaves.
Once you become a real fire slave, you can transform into the main body. That is to say, once the main body is attacked by a powerful attack and cannot protect itself, you can transfer the soul to the fire slave at the moment of destruction. In this way
Once it comes, it is virtually equivalent to gaining an extra life.
Therefore, whenever a fire slave appears, all the fire cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation will swarm in and try to grab it.
No one expected that so many fire spirits would appear in this underworld. If they could all be taken out, it would be enough to make Gu Qing rich overnight.
Of course, fire slaves not only have the advantage of being able to save lives. Their fire spirit hearts are also necessary for refining many special elixirs.
At this moment, a huge spiritual thought came overwhelmingly, mixed with a breath of anger: "Qu Lie, you are so brave, you actually dare to run wild on my lord's territory. Can the lesson I gave you last time still be used?"
Isn’t that enough? I think you are tired of living."
Qu Lie's expression changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he almost fell from the air.
A hundred years ago, Qu Lie accidentally entered the Smelting Mountains and was chased by the Flame Lord, almost losing his life.
In that battle, he was almost knocked down by the first level of skill.
If the Flame Lord was not entertaining a very important guest at that time and did not kill him to death, I am afraid he would have died long ago.
Thinking back to that horrific scene, Qu Lie still felt frightened.
"I...I..." Qu Lie stammered, wanting to explain something to the Flame Lord, but he felt that he had nothing to say and couldn't find a reason.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a golden light shot from a distance, like a huge meteorite, and landed near a crater halfway up the mountain, making a violent explosion.
The entire mountain range shook violently, huge rocks rolled down, and countless magma splashed into the air, dyeing the sky blood red. The cracks on the ground were torn apart by this earthquake.
Larger, gushing magma forms red pillars similar to fountains.
"Ah, what kind of rat, unexpectedly attacked this lord." A particularly huge stream of magma spurted out with a "pop". At the top of the magma, stood a strange man with red hair and a crazy appearance.
The strange man's skin was brown-green, covered with protrusions, and his chest was inlaid with two gems, which shone under his eyes.
He was over ten feet tall, looked mighty and majestic, and was full of explosive power.
"Your opponent is me."
A hoarse voice sounded in the ears of the Flame Lord. This voice was filled with an unimaginable confidence and disdain.
Before he could see the face of the speaker clearly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura suddenly coming down from above his head. At this moment, he instinctively stamped his feet and moved his entire body seven or eight feet laterally, while trying his best to
bending……
"call out!"
A huge demon god's soul-eating scythe flew past the Flame Lord's messy hair and cut off a strand of his red hair in an instant.
This process sounds simple, but it is extremely thrilling.
If the Flame Lord reacts a little slowly, or judges the wrong direction, the result will be that his head will be cut off directly with a sickle, or even split in half.
He had just taken a breath when the Demon God's Soul-eating Scythe struck again. This time, the angle he chose was even more tricky, making it impossible to guard against.
"You bastard, break it for me!"
The Flame Lord was furious. He picked up a huge rock and threw it at the Demon God's Soul-Eating Sickle. The moment he threw it, he pulled away and retreated.
"Bang!"
The Demon God's Soul-eating Scythe collided with the rock, churning the rock into a piece of yellow sand. But after a while, the true appearance of the golden skeleton finally appeared in front of the Flame Lord.
With one step, the golden skeleton appeared and shot towards the Flame Lord like a cannonball.
The sickle shadows intertwined into one!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The demon god's soul-eating scythe continuously cut into the Flame Lord's body, and the black light that bloomed almost completely drowned his huge figure!
The dark light suddenly faded away, and the golden skull reflected back and appeared a hundred feet away. In the two cold eyes, the light disappeared and appeared.
When all the brilliance faded away, the true body of the Flame Lord was gradually revealed. What is surprising is that, after being cut so many times by the Demon God's Soul-eating Scythe, he actually looked intact. If you look closely, you will find that his
Gravel-like things formed on the surface of the skin, turning into a solid shield.
Petrified shield!
This is the innate magical power of the Flame Lord. This magical power can petrify the skin, which is similar to Gu Qing's gold-burning body. However, the Flame Lord can cultivate such a magical power in the state of pure soul.
It is even more rare to get back to the original ancient youth.
"Have you beaten enough? Now it's my turn." The Flame Lord smiled ferociously and opened his arms as if to embrace the entire sky.
"boom!"
A huge momentum suddenly erupted from his body, like Mount Tai pressing on top, causing the entire mountain range to shake violently, as if it could not withstand this huge force.