Chapter 92 Crossing the Disaster, the Fire of the Soul

I don't know how long it took, the desolate and quiet fission battlefield has always been silent, as if even time has stagnated here. On the whole desolate land, only Jiachen still exudes an amazing breath of life, but on this huge wasteland, it is so insignificant.

Jia Chen, who has been quiet and motionless, is like a tenacious grass waiting to be released. His long-term savings are for the moment when he breaks out of the ground and shocks the world!

In the silence, Jiachen's motionless body seemed to have changed a little. Gradually, the peaceful aura between heaven and earth began to slowly surge towards Jiachen's body. At first, it only rushed to Jiachen's body little by little, and as time went by, the speed of the aura infusion became faster and faster, until the end, heaven and earth It seemed that a storm of aura through heaven and earth had formed, and the storm roared past and raged.

Jiachen's body has now become the central eye of the aura storm. The surging aura is like a surging river, crazily injected into Jiachen's body. If ordinary people had absorbed it like this, I'm afraid the body would have been blown by this tyrannical aura.

"Wow, this demon bloodline is strong. As soon as you enter the real world, you can have such a vast spiritual power. It's really an ancient vein." Xi'er sighed at the spectacle in front of her and whispered, "According to this, as soon as he entered the real world, I'm afraid he has the same spiritual power as those people of Yuqiao."

The aura that never dried up poured into Jiachen's body tirelessly. For a long time, the speed of the aura storm gradually showed signs of slowing down until it finally stopped, and even a drop of aura could no longer enter. At this moment, it was inevitably surprising to look at Jiachen's body.

Jiachen's clothes have turned into ashes and disappeared in the storm of aura, and at this moment, the scars and blood stains on Jiachen's body have also disappeared. Under the not exaggerated muscles are amazing power. It seems that you can feel that there are rivers in Jiachen's body that never stop flowing and galloping. At this moment, there is a little light on Jiachen's flawless skin, which is very shocking.

Suddenly, Jiachen's silent body burst into the sky. The pillar-like light seemed to penetrate the ten thousand-year night, and the terrible momentum became the master of this ancient wilderness. When Jiachen's eyes opened, the two essences penetrated the world like a sharp sword, which made people Dare to look directly.

With the awakening of Jiachen, it seemed that there were visions of heaven and earth. The long-lasting night actually emitted fear and dispersed. Behind the night, there was an endless void, vast and deep.

Gachen still has time to feel the power of the real world in the future. He saw that the black gas floated out of Jiachen's body. The black gas condensed around Jiachen for a long time. The more it accumulated, and finally formed an extremely strange shape like a ghost face, lingering black gas all over the sky. The teeth and claws, the extremely cold smell even made this tens of millions of miles of territory frost, and the temperature of the whole fission battlefield continued to drop. The hellish demonic breath wrapped around Gachen, covering the bright light of Gachen's aura.

"Xi'er, I find that the heart demon is completely out of control." At this moment, Jia Chen felt that his long-depressed heart demon finally burst out. At this moment, the shocking ghost crying and howling around Jia Chen's ears. With Jia Chen's promotion to the realm of real people, Jia Chen's heart demons also made a great breakthrough. At this moment, Jia Chen could no longer suppress it.

"Don't care about the demon. You hold the spiritual platform, and all the aura retreats to the sea of Qi. No matter what happens next, Jiachen, you must guard the spiritual platform and Qingming, you must!" Xi'er said in an urgent tone, mixed with unprecedented anxiety, telling Jia Chen over and over again, as if Xi'er was panicking about something.

For Xi'er's unconditional trust, all Jiachen's spiritual strength retreated to the spiritual platform, and the magnificent aura gathered in the sea of Qi and no longer surged. When Jiachen had just finished all this, the soul beads that had already been absorbed in the center of Jiachen's sea of Qi suddenly released. At this moment, it seemed that there were endless grievances in the world gathered here. The strong evil spirit covered the sky and the sun, and the power of the soul bursting out from the soul beads was tightly attached to Jiachen's body. The next moment, a faint purple flame appeared.

With the appearance of the purple flame, the weak flame instantly surrounded Jiachen's body with the momentum of sparks. Within a moment, Jiachen's body had disappeared. Instead, it was the purple flame rising to the sky. The black gas that had previously surrounded Jia Chen turned over and boiled in the huge purple flame. But it is impossible to escape from the sea of bone-eating fire.

The sound of crying and howling in Jia Chen's ears broke out crazily at this moment. Jia Chen seemed to feel endless resentment and unwillingness, which was so cold and heartbreaking.

The purple flame ruthlessly burned the gushing heart demon, but it was also burning Jiachen's body. There was no smell of burning black, nor the sound of burning, but quietly. The purple flame burned Jiachen's deepest bone marrow, heart and soul!

At this moment, the violent pain of thousands of needles hit Jiachen's mind, and the spiritual power at Jiachen's spiritual platform was also stained by the purple flame. The burning of spiritual power was undoubtedly the most painful. Jiachen's distorted face was still struggling to endure because of the pain, and the spiritual platform was little by little The burned spiritual power turned into a bigger flame, and around the center of Jiachen's spiritual platform, it seemed that he wanted to completely swallow up Jiachen's spiritual power.

In the continuous burning, Jiachen gradually lost his feeling of his body, as if the burned body no longer belonged to him at all. At this moment, Jiachen's skin, meridians, blood, bones, including his mind, were all filled with the indelible purple flame, and Jia Chen, who retreated to the spiritual platform, I feel like a boat in the vast sea, which may perish in this purple sea of fire at any time.

"Jachen, you must stick to the spiritual platform and stick to your consciousness. This purple flame is the disaster when the blood of the heavenly demon breaks through the real world. It is called the fire of the soul. It can completely burn and wash your heart demon, and also burn your body to refine your body to the greatest extent. Jia Chen, don't I can fail at this last moment!" Xi'er's anxious shouts in a trance came into Jia Chen's mind, and Jia Chen's consciousness gradually became trance in this hell-like suffering. If it hadn't been for the heavenous pain that tirelessly hit Jia Chen's mind, Jia Chen might have lost consciousness at this moment.

On the wilderness, the purple flame is so dazzling and so enchanting that Jia Chen's body has been completely wrapped in purple flames. The black magic gas rolled and struggled in this flame, but finally it could not escape the burning of the flame, as if there was a shocking cry in a trance. People's hearts and endless resentment have been burned down.

The time has passed so long in the burning, as if it were a different world. When the long time finally passed, the dark air gradually disappeared under the burning of the fire of the soul. Until the end, the struggle of the dark gas became futile at this moment. Finally, the blazing fire of the soul began to calm down, and that It represents the black evil spirit of the heart, and finally disappeared completely.

Jia Chen's consciousness has begun to blur. At this moment, the only thing that supports Jia Chen is the belief that will never be worn out, "Hold on! Hold on!" No matter how the huge waves collide, the boat is still so tenacious that it has never been shot down.

The humiliated scenes of the past appeared in Jiachen's mind. Lin Fantian's greedy and evil face, Yuqiao Bai Yuanyi's eyes full of jokes and disdain, and the sympathetic but cold expressions of those high-ranking strong men one by one. All these madly stimulated Jiachen's heart and stimulated Jia Chen's nerves nerves. "Hold on! Be sure to hold on!" No matter how difficult it is, Jiachen has survived. At this moment, in the face of this lastguan, Jia Chen has no reason to give up.

The purple fire of the soul has become very peaceful and quietly burning. The evil spirit of the heart has completely disappeared. At this moment, the fire of the soul has not dissipated, because it is transforming Jiachen's body.

Jiachen in a trance did not find that the bones wrapped in a mass of spiritual fire gradually emitted a silky halo in the burning. A little impurities in the bones were burned clean, and Jia Chen's bones became light and strong little by little.

The meridians under the body are also attached to the fire of the soul at this moment. The washed impurity-free meridians have reached an unprecedented level of toughness. The aura that was still stained with the whole meridians just now is compressed into a thin silky line by the meridians, and the previously full meridians are now emitted at this moment. Hungry, that is to say, the meridians of Jiachen have been greatly broadened and transformed by the fire of the soul. At this moment, the ability of Jiachen's meridians to accommodate aura has been amazingly improved again.

Including Jia Chen's skin, flesh and blood are tirelessly forged by the purple spiritual fire. Jia Chen's skin is becoming more and more tough, and there is a little fluorescence coming out of the 36,000 pores, and Jia Chen's flowing blood is mixed with a little purple light, which is very surprising.

"Jian, you must stick to it. The forging of the body of heaven and demons is a long and painful process. Once you persist, you will definitely be reborn. You must persevere!" Xi'er said in a resolute tone, but now Jia Chen can no longer hear Xi'er's words, because Jia Chen, who is guarding the spiritual platform, has completely closed his spiritual platform, just like a ten-thousand-year-old rock. No matter how wind blows and rain, he stands still.

The fire of the soul is really magical. Although it is wrapped in the blazing fire, the hair under Jia Chen's body is not missing, which is indeed different from ordinary flames. Xi'er quietly sighed.

In a trance, Jiachen had a dream. He dreamed of a majestic middle-aged man. Looking at the man's majestic face like a knife and axe, Jia Chen had a familiar feeling that surged into his heart. The man looked at Jia Chen so quietly, and Jia Chen's confused eyes were also with the man. Zijing looked at each other quietly, and the two were silent and did not talk at all.

Under the thick eyebrows of a middle-aged man is a pair of star eyes, but at this moment, he exudes gentle and loving eyes. In the middle-aged man's eyes, he is full of love, gentleness, but also unwillingness. Shame. Jia Chen has never seen such a look in anyone. What kind of look is this? Jiachen is familiar and strange.

After looking at each other for a long time, Jia Chen did not feel tired at all. I don't know when the man's face began to gradually become blurred and began to dissipate little by little. Jia Chen stood there in a daze and looked at the man's face that turned into a little starlight. A strange feeling rose in his heart that Jia Chen had never had before. .