Chapter 89: Advance success (1)

Of course, life is not to mention, but if it is ruined, it will cut off Xiao Yan's hope. Because it is precisely based on the magic of the Eight-Spirit Heavenly Prison that can accommodate three strange objects that Xiao Yan has today's promotion speed. In other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Eight-Spirit Heavenly Prison is equivalent to Xiao Yan's life practiced.

However, in a flash, Xiao Yan had already analyzed all possible methods at a speed of a hundred times that of photoelectricity, but he still did not dare to make a decision.

Xiao Yan is not an indecisive person, but this time it is a major issue. He cannot afford to make even a slight mistake, and it may cause irreparable losses.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Explosion of Heavenly Fire and the Resentful Spirit in Xiao Yan's body quietly penetrated into the blank third of the area while competing with each other. Although it was just a small crossing of the boundary, it was still discovered by Xiao Yan, who was fully focused. This scared Xiao Yan out of a cold sweat. If the heavenly fire and the ghost spirit were allowed to penetrate, wouldn't there be a place for the spiritual seal? If this is the case, the three strange things of the Eight-Polar Heavenly Jue's promotion will be missing. Xiao Yan's forehead was covered with black lines, and when time was tight, he could only make up his mind to merge the spiritual seal before the infiltration of Heavenly Fire and the ghost spirit was completed.

"The love had to be more reckless." A resolute look flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and a cold shout suddenly sounded, his body was half slanted, and his palm suddenly slammed on the spirit seal.

With a dull "bang", stone chips splashed everywhere, and spider-like cracks spread along the cover of the palm. The spiritual seal that had already recognized the master did not resist too much, and was cracked by Xiao Yan's palm.

The spirit seal with the cracked stone shell outside was like a translucent illusory jade, floating quietly in the air, looking at Xiao Yan with some confusion, wondering what the master wanted.

"Using blood as the guide, the spiritual seal enters the body." Xiao Yan had no time to pay attention to the feeling of the spiritual seal. A suction force emerged from his palm, and he pulled the spiritual seal to his side and swallowed it into his mouth.

But in the moment of sucking, Xiao Yan, who had barely pulled out some of his remaining strength, was like a sponge that had suddenly squeezed out of water. The Dou Qi suddenly stopped and his control over the sky fire and the ghost spirit slightly relaxed. The seemingly quiet sky fire and the ghost spirit suddenly burst out. The sour and numb pain continued to erode Xiao Yan's nerves. The blue veins in Xiao Yan's body were beating violently like cramps, shaking the cracked wounds on his skin, causing Xiao Yan to even breathe with stinging pain.

Xiao Yan's mouth twitched a few times, took a breath of cold air, and quickly filled a bottle of Qingling liquid to replenish his exhausted Dou Qi.

It would be too difficult for Xiao Yan, who was in the middle stage of the four-star market, to maintain such a huge consumption of Dou Qi at the same time.

The sky fire and ghost spirit, which each accounted for one-third of the control of Xiao Yan's Dou Qi, stabilized slightly, but they still squirmed towards the blank area extremely slowly.

At this moment, I finally realized that Xiao Yan was about to absorb his spiritual seal and became angry.

It is one thing to recognize the master, but it is another thing to be swallowed and absorbed. The energy of the spiritual seal quickly squirmed in an instant, and the illusory body immediately covered with a layer of translucent stone armor to resist the invasion of Xiao Yan's fighting spirit. Chapter 89: Advance success (2)

"Damn, this ghost seal is completely different from the sky fire and the ghost spirit. The sky fire and the ghost spirit fight to the death and fight back against their master, while the spirit seal is a turtle that is mainly defense, allowing you to trample on it." Xiao Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he was helpless and laughed and cried.

If it were normal times, this would be a good thing. It would avoid the pain of being brave enough to resist and the large consumption of Dou Qi. At most, spend some time and patiently grinding it with Dou Qi will always succeed. But now Xiao Yan is racing against time. Every minute and every second are extremely important to Xiao Yan. This characteristic of the spiritual seal makes Xiao Yan the most trouble. No matter how Xiao Yan's Dou Qi is tempered, it will even turn into a drastic slash and slashing. The stone armor on the surface of the spiritual seal only leaves a few faint white marks.

"Could I, Xiao Yan, die unjustly on the defense of this tortoise shell?" Xiao Yan's face was pale and sweated like a waterfall. "Fighting spirit, fight hard for me."

Xiao Yan activated all the fighting spirit that could be mobilized in his body, tightly wrapped around the spiritual seal like a round egg. The fighting spirit was turning faster and faster. At the end, the intertwined fighting spirit energy actually formed a small whirlwind, and the friction with the spiritual seal illusory stone armor made a "hissing" sound.

The sound became sharper and sharper, from the inside to the outside, making Xiao Yan's eardrum buzz, but the stone armor of the spirit seal was worn off but the thickness of the hair was worn off. At this time, the penetration of the earth-burning sky fire and the ancestor of the resentful spirit had already had so many fingers.

"At this progress, it is estimated that the stone armor will be worn out before it can be absorbed. The sky fire and the ghost spirit have penetrated the entire meridians." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and all the legends related to the Three Strange Things flashed quickly in his mind, hoping to get some inspiration from it.

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"I don't know how Brother Xiao Yan is doing now."

Just as Xiao Yan was in a crisis, Qinglin was sitting upright on the floor in the middle of the tower, listening to Old Zhan explaining the situation of the Doudi Continent. Qinglin kept looking at Xiao Yan's retreat direction, and the worries in her eyes made her seem a little absent-minded.

"Don't worry, I can't help but feel that boy. Even I have to admire his perseverance." Old Zhan turned his head slightly and glanced at Xiao Yan's direction of retreat. Although he was a little worried, he was still full of confidence in Xiao Yan.

"I hope Brother Xiao Yan can go smoothly." Looking at Old Zhan who was full of confidence, Qinglin's heart was slightly relieved, and he nodded slightly and said with a deep thought.

The conversation between the two turned to the Doudi Continent. In order to make Qinglin familiar with Doudi Continent as soon as possible, Zhan Lao was tirelessly talking about the history of Doudi Continent to the current situation and the future predictions; Qinglin listened with relish, interjected a few words from time to time, and was amazed at the magic of this continent. Neither of them knew that Xiao Yan was struggling in a life and death juncture.

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Xiao Yan never found a way to crack it. The stone armor of the spirit seal was worn out one by one, while the sky fire and the ghost spirit were penetrated into the one-third of the blank meridians in several threads. As the earth-exploding sky fire and the ancestor of the resentful spirit penetrated, Xiao Yan's body had already reacted considerably.

I saw that on Xiao Yan's blood-stained body, the left half began to burn with raging fire, and on the right half, thick ice armor formed. The left side was naturally the contribution of the heavenly fire, the most yang thing in the world, and on the right side was the masterpiece of the ghost spirits in the world. In the middle of the intersection of ice and fire, a faint black line appeared from Xiao Yan's forehead to the crotch.

When the sky fire and the ghost spirit penetrated deeper into the Eight-Direction Heavenly Jue blank meridians, the faint black line began to deepen, revealing the tender red muscles, and the blood oozed out and turned into a blood line. It turned out that at the intersection of ice and fire, the powerful energy cutting actually caused Xiao Yan's body to tear it from the middle. If the blank one-third of the meridians were filled with the sky fire and the ghost spirit, it might be when Xiao Yan's body was one and two.
Chapter completed!