Chapter 634: Demon Emperor Double

"Condensation!" was also when the Samadhi True Fire counterattacked, Ling Changkong's face was slightly pale, and he let out a low shout, and the crimson flame resisted the killing of the Samadhi True Fire with an unyielding attitude.

At the same time, the crimson flame beats more and more frequently, and with each beat, a trace of flame is annihilated, and a trace of flame is reborn, and the cycle repeats, like the cycle of life and death.

However, the crimson flame is always just an ethereal flame, where can it resist the counterattack of the samadhi true fire? The volume is getting smaller and smaller, and the flame is becoming more and more condensed.

I don't know how long it has been, but I know that the sweat on Ling Changkong's forehead has evaporated, and it has been nine rounds, and at this moment, the flames have finally stopped shrinking, and have turned purple.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the purple-red flame suddenly beat violently, and the Samadhi True Fire was like encountering a nemesis, and it was hurriedly avoided, if it weren't for Ling Changkong's maintenance, the Samadhi True Fire in the air would have been unformed.

"Finally, Feng Yan was finally successfully condensed. At this time, Ling Changkong had already opened his eyes, looking at the purple-red flame in the heart of the Samadhi True Fire, his essence was shining, his face was full of joy, and he said with a smile.

This purple-red flame was the phoenix flame that Ling Changkong had worked hard to condense hundreds of times.

"Ling Changkong, now is not the time to be happy, although Feng Yan has been condensed, it is only a spark, and it still needs to be strengthened. The voice of the blood droplets came, reminding Ling Changkong.

"Grow, how to grow?" Ling Changkong was slightly stunned and asked.

"Feed it with your Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire, anyway, now that you have condensed Feng Yan, Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire are no longer very useful. Blooddrops came up with an idea.

"Good. Hearing the words of the blood droplet, Ling Changkong pondered for a moment, then nodded and responded.

Compared to Feng Yan, the Samadhi True Fire is indeed too weak and useless, even if Feng Yan is fed, there is no problem, as for the heart fire, although it is still somewhat useful, but the heart fire is from the heart, and it can be produced when it is used up, so Ling Changkong is not stingy.

Pinching a magic trick, he will make a move against Feng Yan, Feng Yan broke away from the Samadhi True Fire and came to Ling Changkong, the breeze blew, swaying slightly, as if it was going to be extinguished in the next moment, but it still survived with extremely tenacious vitality.

"Out!" summoned Feng Yan to the front and back of him, and the samadhi true fire above Ling Changkong's head withdrew by itself, but under the shaking of his hands, a flame appeared on each of his hands.

The flame of the right hand is milky white, which is undoubtedly the true fire of samadhi, and the flame of the left hand is red, which means that the heart is on fire.

"Go!" Another low shout, Ling Changkong pushed his hands flat, and the Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire poured out at the same time, shooting towards Feng Yan.

At this moment, the Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire had already wrapped Feng Yan and turned it into a red and milky white two-color fireball.

The next moment, a purple phoenix flame flashed in the fireball, and then with the momentum of a spark burning the plain, it devoured all the samadhi true fire and heart fire in an instant, the purple light flickered a few times, and the phoenix flame became smaller again, and as before, these samadhi true fires and heart fires that were devoured seemed to have no effect at all.

After Feng Yan devoured the Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire, although the change was very small, it was constantly increasing, and in the blink of an eye, there was already the size of a projectile.

However, at this time, Ling Changkong was also uncomfortable, due to the continuous output of Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire, his complexion was slightly pale, and his breath was also a little disordered.

The pillar of flame in his hand also slowly thinned, and there was not much left of the Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire in his body.

The heart fire is okay, but if the samadhi true fire is used up all at once, although it can continue to be condensed in the future, it is very difficult.

"Okay, Ling Changkong, so be it, if it continues, it will hurt the roots. And at this moment, the blood droplet opened his mouth to remind.

"Hmm. Nodding slightly, Ling Changkong immediately collected the Samadhi True Fire, leaving a little fire source in his body, and it would be much easier to condense it in the future.

But these Samadhi True Fire Heart Fire is still relatively small compared to Feng Yan, Ling Changkong is now exhausted Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire, but Feng Yan is only the size of a thumb.

"Feng Yan, whether it is power or others, is not comparable to Samadhi True Fire and Heart Fire, and now that you have condensed so much at once, it is already very good. It seemed that seeing the loss in Ling Changkong's heart, the blood droplets said: "Now while there is still time, you can condense it well, and increase it as much as you can." ”

"That's all there is to it. Nodding slightly, Ling Changkong said this, he had already withdrawn Feng Yan into his body, then closed his eyes, pinched the magic technique in his hand, and began to cultivate the Samadhi True Fire.

The surrounding Xuan Li was mixed with the power of the demons, and was swallowed into the body by Ling Changkong, and the power of the demons was transformed into the Xuan Power, and the Xuan Power was directly transformed into its own Xuan Power, and finally used to condense Feng Yan.

This process is very complicated, and unlike just feeding the fire with fire, there is no shortcut at all, and the growth is naturally smaller.

However, this method is mainly about perseverance, although it is not as good as the method of feeding fire with fire in a short time, but after a long time, it is not comparable to the method of feeding fire with fire.

After all, fire has a limit, but the power of nature is infinite.

And when Ling Changkong retreated and cultivated, Wei Mengyao had already set off with Mo Tianxia and went to Barbarian Prefecture, although the Heavenly Demon City had been surrounded now, but the Heavenly Demon City had a teleportation array, which could be teleported to other cities before, and then teleported away through the teleportation arrays of other cities.

That is, because of the teleportation circles of these cities, although the Heavenly Demon City and the Holy Altar are in the Southern State and the Barbarian State respectively, a distance of 108,000 miles, they can be reached quickly.

In less than a day, Wei Mengyao and Mo Tianxia came to the altar, Mo Tianxia stayed, and Wei Mengyao held Wei Batian's token, visited the Venerable, and invited the three magic swords out again.

Then, without the slightest rest, as before, through the teleportation circle between the city and the city, he rushed towards the Heavenly Demon City.

At the same time, there was also movement on the Xuanmen side, and many Xuanmen monks gathered in the southern states, regardless of the requirements of the previous Chu test and other competitions, every major state, except for the hidden family, almost all the forces gathered, and even some scattered cultivators rushed over.

Of course, there are still hidden families mixed among them, but whether it is the forces on the surface, or the hidden family, or the scattered cultivation, they are at least the cultivation of the Xuanhuang and above.

This battle, unprecedented in scale and pomp, will eventually leave a strong mark on the history of Kyushu.

However, Ling Changkong was now working hard to cultivate, but he didn't know about this.

Time is a dog, and in the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed.

In the secret room, the body that seemed to be unchanged for eternity finally shook, Ling Changkong opened his eyes, his essence flashed, and there was a hint of joy on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Demon Emperor Double, breakthrough!"

He was originally at the peak of the Demon Emperor, so although this retreat was to condense Feng Yan, he also broke through his cultivation by the way.

"Now that the cultivation has broken through, and Feng Yan Condensation can't be in a hurry, it's time to go out and take a look, I don't know if there is anything big going on outside. ”

Since he had broken through his cultivation, Ling Changkong was not in the mood to continue cultivating, so as he said this, he shook his body and stood up.

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