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Chapter 647 Refinement of Reiki

Facing the entanglement of Falling Heart Flame, Xu Ming and the others did not dare to take a breath at this moment.

Pairs of eyes looked straight at the Falling Heart Flame, who was only about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, through the light curtain formed in the hall.

Seeing this, Xu Ming also had complicated eyes. The tormenting feeling of watching the duck with its beak not fall into its mouth is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

However, all the waiting was worth it, and the Falling Heart Flame, who had pondered for a moment, seemed to have finally convinced himself.

Turning his head and not looking at the glazed hexagonal tower in the distance, he strode straight towards the Beacon Fire Temple, and while walking, he was actually casting a seal in his hand.

With the constant changes of Yin Jue, the aura of the Fallen Heart Flame suddenly rose sharply.

Originally planning to keep a hand in Qin Zhaozhao's body as a retreat, the Falling Heart Flame was uncharacteristically ready to solve the disaster in front of him.

He thought that if he destroyed the low palace in front of him and the towering tower not far away, he would definitely be the master of this new body.

When he thought of the satisfying feeling of having three kinds of strange fires at his fingertips without any effort, Fallen Heart Flame felt that all the risks and efforts were worth it.

As his aura skyrocketed, Falling Heart Flame's body also began to grow crazily.

In a blink of an eye, it was actually a head taller than the Beacon Fire Temple, and with such a feeling of looking down on the world, Fallen Heart Flame couldn't help but feel proud.

I saw that he clenched his fist slightly, and immediately threw his fist at the Beacon Fire Temple.

boom! !

The moment the two came into contact, there was a loud noise like thunder, and the entire Beacon Fire Temple vibrated suddenly.

It's just that under Xu Ming's deliberate guidance, Chen Xue, Zhao Ziming and others standing inside the temple couldn't feel the vibration at all, but Xu Ming's face suddenly turned pale.

After all, the place of the confrontation was within his sea of ​​consciousness, and as the person who experienced it the most, Xu Ming still felt the pressure on his face.

It's hard to imagine how many monks' flesh and blood essence, as well as the monstrous fire power in the magma, have been devoured by the Fallen Heart Flame.

The strength derived from this punch alone is already comparable to the bone spirit he refined earlier.

Falling Heart Flame punched out, but found that the low hall was not shaken, and couldn't help but burn with anger.

He saw that he opened his posture and was going to punch the hard bone in front of him, but he didn't expect that the Fenghuo Temple was a temple that spent countless treasures of Emperor Fenghuo's painstaking efforts to refine it.

So it's not something that can be destroyed by the Falling Heart Flame in three or two punches, but the ruthless Falling Heart Flame doesn't care about it at all.

However, just when he was about to punch again, a powerful swallowing force suddenly poured out from the Beacon Temple.

Before the fist of Falling Heart Flame landed on the eaves of the hall, the whole person felt like he couldn't control his figure.

Shocked, he quickly wanted to turn around, but how could Xu Ming, who was looking for nothing at this moment, give him a chance.

This kind of devouring power is a move that Xu Ming realized after he entered the cave void period and comprehended the countless formation restrictions in the Beacon Fire Temple. These moves achieve extremely terrifying devouring power by stimulating the restrictions in the Beacon Fire Temple .

Xu Ming's mental calculation did not work, but it worked wonders.

In the blink of an eye, Fallen Xinyan's figure shrank completely.

This made the originally high-spirited and heroic Falling Heart Flame startled and angry, but facing the predicament in front of him, it was already helpless.

This terrible sucking force is too violent, after all, it is the method left by Emperor Fenghuo. Although the Fallen Heart Flame swallowed the flesh and blood essence of many monks and gave birth to spiritual wisdom, it can't resist this kind of method of the Immortal Emperor. .

"Evil thief, traitor, these powers were originally mine, and you are so shameless to take them away."

"You have spent so much effort to get me here despite using this method, it's hateful, hateful"

Seeing the figure of Falling Heart Flame gradually shrinking round and round, he also said in a somewhat exasperated manner.

"You monks are indeed the most treacherous, I shouldn't trust you, I shouldn't!"

"Okay, since you want everything from me, I'll give it to you!"

After saying the words of Fallen Heart Flame, a terrifying look flashed across his face.

Immediately, Xu Ming noticed that the aura in his body was gradually becoming violent. This strange fire was actually planning to perish together with Xu Ming.

Once the falling heart flame explodes here, Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness will suffer irreversible damage.

It was with such intentions that Falling Heart Flame dared to make such a plan to burn everything together.

It's not as good as heaven's calculation. Originally, Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness space was filled with scorching and violent fire, but it shook slightly with the towering glazed hexagonal tower in the distance.

Xu Ming intuited a feeling of enlightenment, and the sea of ​​consciousness that was originally covered with countless lines was covered by a fine wind and frost in the blink of an eye.

The wind and frost came so quickly that there was a feeling of walking on thin ice for an instant, but at this moment, apart from showing surprise on his face, Falling Heart Flame shouted unwillingly.

"Traitor, Bone Spirit coldly fires at you, traitor!"

Of course, this was also the last sentence he said before disappearing. With the help of the bone spirit and cold fire, Xu Ming's process of devouring and refining the fallen heart flame was considered safe and secure.

But what Xu Ming didn't understand was that he didn't mobilize Bone Spirit Lenghuo at all, and he just came here uninvited.

This made Xu Ming feel a little horrified, it is possible that this bone spirit Lenghuo already has a sense of wisdom.

But no matter how he wakes him up, he still doesn't respond like a stone sinks into the sea. This mixed feeling of joy and sorrow makes Xu Ming feel so tormented.

And as the Fallen Heart Flame fell into the Beacon Fire Temple, Xu Ming also immediately used the power of the formation prohibition in the temple to wipe out the spiritual wisdom of the Fallen Heart Flame.

What is placed in front of Xu Ming at this moment is a group of translucent flames, which is also the real core of the Falling Heart Flame.

Xu Ming slowly moved his hand to touch the usual fire energy along the meridians in his palm and then spread throughout his body, and immediately the Alchemy of Fortune in his body slowly circulated and continuously devoured and assimilated everything in front of him.

As the fusion deepened, Xu Ming's whole body burst out like fried beans.

The spiritual energy in his entire body also began to undergo fundamental changes at the moment when the Falling Heart Flame entered his body.
Refinement, constant refinement.

It turned out that Xu Ming was just a body that had been tempered repeatedly, and he didn't care about the spiritual energy in his body.

But now with the Falling Heart Flame, the aura in Xu Ming's body began to undergo the most fundamental change, and this feeling was extremely obvious.

Chen Xue, who was also in the Beacon Fire Temple, and Zhao Ziming felt it most clearly.

(End of this chapter)