Chapter 730: The Power of the Mysterious Fire Mirror
"If Tushan's power of heaven and earth could support each other like you three sisters... then its power..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji turned and walked into the cave, "After you catch Jin Renfeng, when you are done using him, hand him over to me."
After taking two steps, Murong Ji suddenly reacted, turned around, and looked at Tu Shan Rongrong with a smile, "You asked me for the rhubarb pill before, were you planning to give it to Dongfang Yuechu?"
Tu Shan Rongrong was stunned, then nodded, and did not deny that many of the things she learned were taught by Murong Ji. No matter how he tried to hide it, he would soon understand.
Living things are complex, especially thoughts. All inspirations and momentary perceptions come from daily accumulation, the power formed by countless accumulations.
Murong Ji nodded, as if agreeing with Tushan Rongrong's plan.
"The heart blood of the Eastern Spirit Clan can restrain the pure Yangyan, which is why the Eastern Clan members will not be burned to death by their own divine fire."
"You want to use his heart blood to help Tushan Honghong practice the Insulation Claw. This is a good idea. After Tushan Honghong's Insulation Claw is practiced, if she can continue to refine it with the Samadhi True Fire, she will really become a god-like hand."
"After you have mastered it, use your hands to refine your whole body's Qi and blood and demonic power, and then you can continue with the refining method I taught you." Murong Ji turned his head to look at Tu Shan Rongrong and suddenly smiled, "You are better than the master. This method is really bold."
Tushan Rongrong's eyes were full of smiles. Without waiting for her to speak, Murong Ji asked again, "How can you be sure that Dongfang Yuechu will definitely take the initiative to donate her heart's blood? How can you break Tushan Honghong's heart?"
Tu Shan Rongrong smiled slightly and said, "I have my own way. Do you want to continue watching?"
Murong Ji yawned, waved his hand and walked into the cave. He had been squeezed hard by Tu Shan Rong Rong these days and was seriously lacking in rest time.
After taking a few steps, the scorching heat came towards them, and the huge fire of Tushan instantly attracted the attention of the two.
Turning around, I saw a huge fireball appearing on the top of Tushan City.
The diameter was several hundred meters, and the flames had almost turned into substance, like the sun in the sky falling to the earth. A huge fireball dropped from the sky and poured down.
Some of the higher mountaintops were burned to ashes.
"Haha, you've made progress! You've really reached Dongfang Gu Yue's level!" Murong Ji said with a sneer on his face.
He was still somewhat surprised in his heart. This Jin Renfeng was truly a talent. If he was truly a descendant of the Eastern Spiritual Clan, his achievements would be much higher than Dongfang Gu Yue's.
You have to know that Dongfang Guyue and Wang Quan Shouzhuo are rare masters in human history. If they could be ranked, both of them would be in the top five.
And this Jin Renfeng, whether he did it by stealing or robbing, is an extremely rare talent to be able to reach this level. If he can practice well... he will ruin his future!
Murong Ji chuckled, "No wonder, they want to protect you!"
Tu Shan Rongrong was a little flustered. Things were beyond her plan. She really didn't expect that Jin Renfeng could be so powerful, so powerful that even her sister was unable to fight back.
"Master! Please..." Before Tu Shan Rongrong could finish her words, a red jade disk was stuffed into her hand.
"Give it back to me after you're done using it. This is for me to deal with strong enemies, and you can't take it away from me." After saying that, Murong Ji went straight into the cave to catch up on his sleep.
The voice came from the cave again, "Even if Tushan Honghong has mastered the Insulation Claw, she will definitely not be able to withstand the burning of the Pure Yang Flame. This level of fire not only hurts by burning, but also by the high temperature. The moment it comes into contact with the person, it can evaporate the blood and qi, causing serious injuries."
Tu Shan Rongrong stared blankly at the warm jade disk in her hand, which seemed to still retain Murong Ji's body temperature.
It was the size of a palm, completely red, with the mark of divine fire printed on it, which was extremely eye-catching. Holding it in her hand, it seemed as if the scorching flames could not hurt her at all. No matter what kind of divine fire or demon fire it was, it had to obey her orders.
Tushan Rongrong looked up and saw that Tushan Yaya's Dharmakaya world barely held on for a moment, then suddenly dissipated, consuming all of her demonic power.
Tushan Yaya’s Dharmadhatu is really not impressive.
This was a conclusion Murong Ji had already reached before, that this kind of Dharma world had taken the wrong path.
The difference in meaning between "法相天地" and "法天象地" is like the chasm between heaven and earth, which cannot be crossed.
at this time.
Dongfang Yuechu inserted Tushan Honghong's hand into his chest. Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
[How stupid! If you want to be completely immune to fire, you need her to drink your blood! Bite the tip of your tongue and kiss her! ]
Dongfang Yuechu was stunned. This was Murong Ji's voice. For some reason, he suddenly stopped panicking.
His own mother had always been full of scolding and annoyance towards this person, but she spoke highly of his abilities, and she called him the number one person in the Taoist Alliance.
Dongfang Yuechu bit his tongue and held a mouthful of blood. He looked at Tushan Honghong, who was in a daze in front of him, and kissed her without saying a word.
He transferred the blood into her mouth and then reached into her mouth to help her swallow it.
Exhausted from all his strength, Dongfang Yuechu fainted on the ground with a thump, which woke Tushan Honghong up.
She looked up blankly, then realized that she was facing a powerful enemy and it was not the time for her to be dazed. She wiped her lips, and the blood dyed her white lips red. She exerted force on her feet, jumped up, and rushed towards the huge fireball. She pinched the flames with both hands and tore it apart.
In an instant, endless flames scattered and fell towards Tushan like flaming meteors. If these flames fell to the ground, most of Tushan would be destroyed.
Not only that, the fireball exploded, and endless flames also attacked Tushan Honghong's body.
Jin Renfeng stood above the fireball with a smug look on his face. What he wanted to do most now was to fight with Murong Ji and see the gap between the two.
"You can't hold on any longer, prepare to die! Tushan witch!"
"Crack!"
The sudden crisp sound made Jin Renfeng stunned and confused. He looked carefully and found that a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of the fireball.
The gap widened rapidly, and a figure suddenly rushed out.
The speed was so fast that I could barely see who was coming before the two of them had already passed each other.
Jin Renfeng looked down at his chest. There was a bloody hole and blood was constantly pouring out of his chest. The Eastern Spirit Blood caused the surrounding flames to become more intense.
The flames became more violent, almost surrounding Tushan Honghong and cutting off her escape route. It was almost impossible to escape. Even if the flames did not touch her, the scorching temperature had already begun to evaporate Tushan Honghong's demonic power, which was enough to burn her to death.
Jin Renfeng controlled the flames, with a grim smile on his face. Even if he died, he would take someone with him! He controlled the pure Yangyan in the sky and attacked Tushan Honghong.
Suddenly, the endless flames retreated and became quiet in an instant. The temperature of the flames dropped rapidly, but it was no longer under the control of Jin Renfeng.
Jin Renfeng was stunned, confused about the situation, and there was only one question in his mind.
Why? Pure Yangyan was no longer under his control.
This kind of loss of control was a complete loss of control. The fire burned him as well, and Dongfang's spiritual blood was evaporated in an instant.
The pure Yangyan that was almost invincible has now turned into a fire without an owner.
This left Jin Renfeng confused, as he had never encountered such a situation before.
In front of the Twin Peaks Cave, Tu Shan Rongrong was playing with the red jade disk in her hand. "I remember this thing was called the Mysterious Fire Mirror."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless flames from the entire Tushan territory gathered together, transformed into strands of silk, and sank into the Xuanhuojian. The temperature of the Xuanhuojian rose slightly for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant.
Tushan Rongrong was a little surprised. She opened her eyes and looked at the jade disk carefully. Holding it, she felt as if she could really control the fire.
He held it in his hand and let it float in front of him. In an instant, countless flames turned into many threads and gathered together.
Within a short period of time, all the flames above Tushan were gathered into the Xuanhuojian, as if these flames had naturally belonged here.
The Eastern Eldar, pure Yangyan is nothing more than this.
Tushan Honghong stood high in the air, watching the golden phoenix fall to the ground, and said anxiously: "Rongrong! Treat!"
Tushan Rongrong's clone hurriedly fed the rhubarb pill into Dongfang Yuechu's mouth, and used his medical skills to heal Dongfang Yuechu's wounds.
"Already doing it, sis!"
In front of the Twin Peaks cave, Tushan Rongrong looked at her sister standing tall in the void, her anxious expression and touched heartstrings, and suddenly smiled.
"Now I understand what you said back then, Master." Tu Shan Rongrong's real body looked up and saw the sky was clear without even a cloud.
Murong Ji once told her one thing: their method of borrowing the power of heaven and earth and cultivating the power of emotion could instantly drain away all their power as long as the Giant Love Tree was willing.
And they had no power to resist.
The same is true for the Pure Yang Flame of the Eastern Spirit Clan, which uses the power of blood to ignite the divine fire. This flame is a magic weapon and a medium, just like the Giant Tree of Bitterness, which also serves as a medium to stir up the power of heaven and earth.
And this sacred fire is the magic weapon to communicate with the laws of fire.
Now that it had encountered the Mysterious Fire Mirror, it had no power to resist and was completely absorbed easily.
Think about it another way, if the giant tree of suffering had spirituality again, what if it wanted to take the power or lives of the three sisters?
As for whether it has spirituality, there is almost no need to consider it. Feng Xi is very likely to become the new tree spirit.
Tushan Rongrong took a look at the situation at the foot of the mountain, turned around and walked into the cave, placed the Xuanhuojian next to Murong Ji's pillow, covered him with a quilt, and tiptoed out of the cave.
It slowly turned into endless branches and leaves and sank into the ground.
When Murong Ji woke up, he saw Tu Shan Rongrong sitting at the table, carefully reading the books he had written in the past. At this moment, she still had a quiet feeling.
(End of this chapter)