Chapter 255 Roar

With the exit of Xiaoyao's "Heavenly Demon Refining Body", but in an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly surged up in the magic pool. This is a huge cave, and it is reasonable that such celestial changes should not occur at all. But with the change of Xiaoyao's gesture, there seems to be a sky in this huge cave.

In the originally dark cave, there suddenly began to be a lot of light, but these lights were extremely dim, and even could not even catch up with the white light that Xiaoyao had just bloomed. However, although it was extremely dark at this time, it revealed a feeling of supreme light. The pool water in the magic pool was all raised at this time. I really don't know what kind of means Xiaoyao used. It seemed that he could turn these blood and water into his own use. If these are ordinary water, it will be fine, but there are thousands of years of evil spirit and magic in these blood. Even the powerful monks of the patriarchs of the Heavenly Demons dare not do such a move.

However, after Xiaoyao raised the blood in the magic pool to the top of the cave, not only did he not receive any signs of counterattack, but there was still boundless vitality on his face at this moment. It seems that Xiaoyao's body has solidened a lot at this moment.

After all the blood in the magic pool flew to the top of the cave, it turned into a dark sky, and there were dark red and breathtaking blood clouds. Although there is wind, I don't know where the wind comes from, but the bloody smell in the wind is disgusting.

However, Fang Xin didn't know what was going on now. After Xiaoyao put the limbs he got on Fang Xin's body in the correct position, the peaceful expression on Fang Xin's original face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a painful look, even because of all this. The pain is so painful that the facial features on Fang Xin's face have gradually become ferocious and almost twisted together.

But even so, Fang Xin's eyes are still closed. Although he seems to be constantly suffering, he seems to be unmoved by everything around him.

The free casting is continuing. With the continuous change of his formula, the blood in the cave here is constantly soaring. In this way, if it lasts for a long time, this magic pool may explode completely in the end. At that time, the impact of rushing out in front of boundless blood and magic will be unimaginable.

Xiaoyao is also very clear about all this, but at this time he has no intention of stopping at all. Because at this time, the limbs that were only placed next to Fang Xin began to merge with Fang Xin's body at this time. And it is precisely because of Xiaoyao's move that Fang Xin's body has now stopped the trend of decay. However, because the previous process lasted so long that half of Fang Xin's waist has disappeared. What appeared in the disappearing place was a horrible blood. This mass of blood is extremely horrible, because it is too dense to look like a mass of surging flesh and blood. Those two legs began to merge with this ball of blood that looked like flesh and blood.

Looking at Fang Xin's body gradually becoming "complete", Xiaoyao's face also began to sweat. However, occasionally, Xiaoyao would also look up at the blood cloud at the top of the cave. After a long silence, Xiaoyao sighed and said, "My sin, my sin, this divine punishment, let me bear it in the future."

And just when Xiaoyao kept casting spells for Fang Xin's body, Fang Xin is still in that dreamy world.

This is a super real dream. In a trance, Fang Xin has adapted to the life in this dream. And in the not-long time when Xiaoyao cast the spell, Fang Xin has been in his dream for decades. For Fang Xin, this is a favor to him, and the pain of separation from Liu Lin for decades has finally been compensated this time. In his dream, looking at Liu Lin's smile all day, Fang Xin felt that life was alive, and that's all he asked for. Although they have felt happy for decades, Fang Xin and Liu Lin still look like their teenage girls.

Fang Xin's recklessness and Liu Lin's greenness have not changed at all in this dream. When bathing in the midsummer sun, Liu Lin smiled with a timid smile and said, "Brother Xin, don't go, okay? We will live here for the rest of our lives."

Facing Liu Lin's request, Fang Xin naturally knocked on her forehead very affectionately, and then wanted to say the answer that should have appeared.

But at this time, Fang Xin felt that he wanted to agree to Liu Lin's action, but he couldn't do anything. Fang Xin knew that he could open his mouth, but he absolutely couldn't tell Liu Lin that he would accompany her for the rest of his life.

Seeing this situation, Fang Xin immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He struggled to answer Liu Lin, but he couldn't do it at all. And at the same time, Fang Xin felt as if there was a force pulling him, and his body was constantly retreating by itself.

"Brother Xin, what are you going to do? Won't you accompany Linmei?" Seeing Fang Xin's sudden change, although Liu Lin's face was full of panic, she just stood still and shouted and did not catch up.

Looking at Liu Lin, who was getting farther and farther away from him, Fang Xin continued to struggle to get rid of this hateful bondage and wanted to comfort Liu Lin. But at this time, what Fang Xin wanted to do was not possible at all. He could only be limited by that very mysterious force, pulled, and kept away from Liu Lin.

In fact, after this extremely long dream for him, Fang Xin has now forgotten that he is now in a dream. Fang Xin now realizes that he is just an ordinary tenant, a childhood sweetheart with the daughter of the landlord's family, and is ready to be private for life. Fang Xin has long remembered the cultivation of immortals, the cultivation of the Yuanling period, and the transformation of the magic pool. So at this time, Fang Xin just wanted to break free from the shackles with his brute force and return to Liu Lin's side.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in Fang Xin's ear: "Don't go, don't go, you should wake up. There are illusions here."

If Fang Xin can stay awake, he must be able to hear that this is the voice of Xiaoyao. At this moment, after Xiaoyao found that Fang Xin seemed to disappear completely, he finally couldn't stabilize, forcibly opened all Fang Xin's spiritual knowledge, and then began to try to wake Fang Xin from this dream by spreading the sound of divine knowledge.

Unfortunately, Fang Xin's head is completely blurred now. He doesn't know Xiaoyao, so naturally he doesn't want to follow the instructions of this voice. He just wanted to go back and hug the beautiful woman who was crying not far away.

"Linmei, don't cry. Linmei, wait for me. Brother Xin will go there right away." By now, Fang Xin did not find that his eyes had begun to bleed red. He only knew that he wanted to return to Liu Lin.

However, when Xiaoyao's voice appeared in Fang Xin's ear, it meant that Fang Xin could no longer be completely in this dream. Just as Fang Xin was still struggling to return to Liu Lin, Fang Xin only felt a sharp pain in his lower body. Lowering his head, Fang Xin saw that his legs disappeared out of thin air, and even half of his waist became a bloody scene.

"This is..." Before Fang Xin finished his doubts, Fang Xin suddenly felt a heart-wriling pain. Almost at the first time, Fang Xin completely woke up because of the pain.

Liu Lin is gone, the quiet country road is gone, and the peaceful life has dissipated. When Fang Xin opened his eyes, the first sight he saw was the boundless blood cloud at the top of the magic pool cave, and then another sharp pain hit Fang Xin. At this time, Fang Xin saw the misery of his body and the freedom that seemed to be making remedial measures for his body.

However, Fang Xin just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a flower in front of his eyes. A bloody face suddenly broke into Fang Xin's sight at this time, and then without waiting for Fang Xin to react, this bloody face flew into Fang Xin's body from Fang Xin's eyes. Xiaoyao saw this process, but Xiaoyao could not help it.

"The heart demon enters the body, the heart demon, you can only survive by yourself." After taking a look at the bloody face that flew into Fang Xin's body, Xiaoyao muttered a little, and then once again threw himself into the casting of Fang Xin's incomplete limbs.

Because of his bloody face, Fang Xin's head appeared in a chaotic state again, and when Fang Xin regained his mind, he found that he seemed to appear on a huge plain at this moment. There is no light here, and it is very dark, so that Fang Xin tried his best to see that he could only see in front of him. At this moment, there are only six strange rings. It seems that these six rings seem to be six doors. Somehow, Fang Xin couldn't help but think of this idea when he first saw these rings.

However, after a brief calm, Fang Xin's consciousness began to blur again, but this time he did not faint. Fang Xin just felt that everything in front of him began to be illusory, but he began to suffer unbearable pain. There seem to be hundreds of millions of thin needles on the soles of the feet, and there seems to be sharp knives cutting meat at any time. After a while, it was replaced by hot oil from head to feet. In the blink of an eye, it seems that thousands of ants are eating their own meat.

Suddenly, another huge hammer hit Fang Xin's head. At this moment, Fang Xin seemed to be wandering outside his body, watching his head being smashed, and then watching himself grow another head. However, Fang Xin really felt the pain during this period.

Dead and alive, this is dead and alive. Fang Xin's pain now is more cruel than any torture he has ever heard. Each of them can die by himself, but he can't die. Even if the pain is enough to kill him, he can't die. At this time, his soul was also burned by a flame comparable to the existence of a fire spirit. Almost in an instant, the soul of life will be burned to ashes, and then you will experience an experience more uncomfortable than death, but the next moment the soul of life will reappear, and such pain will be repeated again.

"This...

......

Yes

......

"Well..." After enduring the boundless pain, Fang Xin felt that it took him almost a hundred years to squeeze out those three words.

Unfortunate, no one answered.

But at this time, the six rings in front of him suddenly lit up, and then many mirror images began to appear. Unfortunately, all the pictures change too fast, and Fang Xin is still experiencing unbearable pain, so he can't see too much about all this.

However, intermittently, Fang Xin still saw some words that he could identify.

"Spirit...King... Divergence... All sentient beings... Defeat... Hundred generations of reincarnation... Heaven and man... Hope..." I don't know what these words mean, but in the jump of that complicated picture, Fang Xin can only capture these words. As for the picture, Fang Xin can't see it clearly.

"You can't die. Just stand up. Just stand up and win." At this moment, Xiaoyao's voice finally sounded in Fang Xin's ear again. This time, Fang Xin can already distinguish it.

It is also because of this sentence that Fang Xin feels as if he has grasped the life-saving straw. It was because of this sentence that Fang Xin realized that he was kneeling on the ground now, and his hands were also locked by two huge chains, with a sharp blade of fire in his chest.

"Stand up, then stand up." Although he knew that it was almost impossible to do it, Fang Xin finally began to struggle to stand up according to Xiaoyao's prompt.

But when Fang Xin didn't want to have a small movement change, the pain on his body would deepen tenfold, so at the beginning, because of the unexpected ten times pain, Fang Xin even collapsed on the ground. The big hammer still hit uninterruptedly, and Fang Xin's head was constantly smashed like a watermelon, but he was constantly reborn. And that pain is constantly coming.

"I can't die. Linmei's life and death are still uncertain. I can't die. It seems that there are a lot of people waiting for me. In the painful suffering, such an idea flashed in Fang Xin's head. And such an idea is actually Fang Xin's hope to survive now.

Faith, only those who have a firm belief can be qualified to be proud of the heroes and survive all desperate situations.

Slowly, squatted up, and gradually, the legs began to support. It seems that a hundred years have passed, Fang Xin's legs have stood straight again in thousands of knives. It seems that a thousand years have passed, and his legs are almost straight.

Three thousand years? Five thousand years? Ten thousand years." I don't know how long it has been. Fang Xin sighed intermittently in the process of continuous rebirth when his head was constantly smashed.

But after saying the last word, Fang Xin's eyes finally shone brightly. He stood up, and his upper legs finally propped up his chest.

"What about ten thousand years? No one can trap me!" After standing up, Fang Xin finally let out a shocking roar.