Chapter 268: The Resurrection of the Skyfire Venerable, Refining the Demonic Poison Spots
"Damn Soul Palace! Is it really these slum guys who have captured the Pavilion Master? I have to find a way to tell Brother Feng Xian about this news
." Feng Zheng gritted his teeth and was in a state of confusion.
Yun Tianming saw the right opportunity and decisively drove the five fire spirits generated by the Five-Wheel Fire Separation Method to attack.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Under the siege of the five fire spirits, Feng Zheng's robes were torn and covered with burn marks, but as a seventh-grade alchemist, he naturally had no shortage of recovery pills. He
couldn't get entangled with them anymore.
Feng Zheng's heart sank, and he swallowed a seventh-grade pill: Instant Wind Pill, and his whole body was wrapped in a violent wind, and his movement speed increased several times at once.
"Stop him, Elder Yao!"
Yun Tianming stretched out his bone wings and chased the other party with the immovable thunder.
"He can't escape!"
Yao Tianhuo's figure instantly sank into a distorted space, and the next second he instantly appeared in front of the other party.
"Space shuttle? This old man must have been a Dou Zun when he was alive!"
Feng Zheng's face was ugly.
"Heavenly Poison Cage!"
Xiao Yixian outputted poison gas with all her strength, forming a huge poisonous cage to wrap the latter.
"I told you poison, it has no effect on me!"
Feng Zheng waved his sleeves and cleared the poison gas in front of him. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and found that his palm was stained with some purple-gray poisonous Dou Qi.
"Damn it, why is this poison so difficult to deal with?"
He held his breath and suppressed the invasion of poison in his body. Although this poison would not kill him, Feng Zheng had to divide some of his energy to suppress the poison in his body at all times.
"Roar, roar, roar, roar!"
The five fire spirits pounced on Feng Zheng again. The latter relied on the powerful strength of the eight-star Dou Zong and the eighth-level beast fire to barely resist.
"Take my kick!"
Yao Tianhuo drove Huashenghuo to form a huge flaming giant foot in the air, and stepped hard on Feng Zheng's chest.
"Bang!"
Feng Zheng was distracted by the enemy and was kicked away. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but before he could catch his breath.
Yun Tianming completed the accumulation of the Emperor Seal Art, and an extremely large energy crystal seal fell from the sky, slamming Feng Zheng to the ground.
"Earth-covering Seal!"
"Boom--!!!"
The deafening sound shook the entire Tianmu Mountains.
A huge pit of a hundred meters was blasted out on the ground, and Feng Zheng lay in the pit dying.
"Damn it."
"I haven't yet."
Feng Zheng trembled and took out the pill from the ring, but he didn't have time to swallow it.
Yun Tianming, Xiao Yixian, and Yao Tianhuo joined forces to attack and gave Feng Zheng the final fatal blow.
"Puff!"
"
Puff!" "Puff!"
Blood was spilled all over the ground, and the rest of the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion were all killed in the pursuit of the two earth demon puppets!
"Finally killed him?"
Little Medical Fairy's forehead was covered with sweat. She continued to output the strongest poisonous fighting spirit, which consumed a lot of her energy and even caused the poison in her body to stir.
"The person is indeed dead, but the soul has not been completely destroyed."
"Come out, your hiding skills are no less than covering your ears and stealing the bell in front of the spiritual realm."
Yun Tianming tore open the space, waved his hand and threw out a soul chain, accurately hitting the soul body hidden in the crack of space.
"This weapon is the Soul Palace! You are from the Soul Palace!!"
Feng Zheng's soul body was full of fear and struggled wildly.
As a seventh-grade alchemist certified by Danta, he naturally knew very well that the Soul Palace hunted for soul bodies.
"A soul body of a seventh-grade alchemist is still very valuable."
Yun Tianming put the other party's soul body into a jade bottle and sealed it with a strange fire.
"Now that the magic core, blood essence, and body are ready, it's time to start, right?"
Yao Tianhuo looked at him expectantly.
"Take a break, adjust to the best condition, and prepare to revive!"
Yun Tianming chuckled.
——————Dividing line——————
The spoils of killing Feng Zheng collected a large number of elixirs.
Yun Tianming and the other two quickly recovered to their best condition.
"Xiao Yixian, the guardian is left to you."
Yun Tianming ordered.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Xiao Yixian waved his hand to form a space barrier.
According to the body refining method recorded in Yaochen's notes, Yun Tianming first used the Jade Sea Lotus Heart Fire to quench Feng Zheng's body, evaporated all the blood in the latter's body, and formed a mummy.
"Master Yao, swallow the pill, and you can enter the body as soon as I say so!"
Yun Tianming handed the Yin-Yang Soul Pill he had refined to Yao Tianhuo.
He took out several jade bottles from the ring, which contained the essence and blood of the monster that killed the seventh-level gold-eating rat, and sprinkled them into the mummy. Under the quenching of the strange fire, the essence and blood were integrated into the body.
After a few hours, the tightly closed eyes of the Fengzheng corpse suddenly opened, and there was a little bit of vitality in the empty eyes. Of course, the vitality at this time was just an empty shell of a walking corpse, without the existence of a soul.
"Master Yao, go in!"
With a low shout, the long-prepared Yao Tianhuo soul instantly drilled into the body, with a distorted face and a shrill roar.
"Hold on! The fusion of soul and body must be smelted by strange fire. It depends on you whether you will be reduced to ashes in the flames or be reborn in the fire!"
Yun Tianming's voice was cold. The resurrection of the dead is against the will of heaven, and it is impossible without risks. The success rate of Yao Tianhuo's resurrection this time is no more than 30%, but for Yao Tianhuo, who is already a lonely ghost, he will not let go even if there is only a 10% hope.
The smelting of the strange fire lasted for a full seven days. The pain on the face of the corpse may have been numb and no longer struggling. What has emerged is a hidden and vast aura of terror, which is quietly brewing in this body.
"As expected of the Venerable Tianhuo, it seems that he has succeeded."
Yun Tianming showed joy on his face.
With this Dou Zun-level thug, his safety factor will be doubled when he goes to Fenglei Pavilion.
Good luck comes one after another.
From the direction of Tianmu Blood Pool, several breaths of breakthrough came in succession!
Zi Yan, successfully evolved to the seventh level.
Nalan Yanran, promoted to the peak of Douhuang, half a step into Douzong.
Han Yue, seven-star Douhuang.
Han Xue, one-star Douhuang.
"It seems that everyone has a good chance."
"Then I can't fall behind."
Yun Tianming opened his robe, revealing the magic poison spot on his chest, which was concentrated with Xie Biyan's lifelong fighting spirit.
"This time, let's get rid of the magic poison spot completely!"
He practiced the Burning Technique, and all three kinds of strange fire in his body focused on the magic poison spot, just like pulling out silk from a cocoon, refining the toxins in it, leaving the purest fighting spirit, which was absorbed by the meridians.
Xie Biyan would never have thought that the "mutual destruction" magic poison spot that he used up his life to use, not only failed to hurt Yun Tianming's life, but instead became the "battery" for the latter's breakthrough.