The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The world suddenly changed color, and the space was suddenly swallowed by another scene, like being flooded by **** tides, the scene turned into waves, undulating and rolling, changing into pieces, a change of heaven and earth began, and the original scenery was constantly replaced by scarlet scenery.

The sky is full of red clouds. At first glance, the sky looks like blood has just been splashed. The black wind is like a deformed monster walking on the ground. It is huge and terrifying. The whine is more grievous than the wailing, everywhere on the ground. The magma and the plasma-like river water flowed on the dark red ground.

The ground is full of wide ravines, uneven, grotesque rocks, and some terrifying shapes, like demons reaching out from the ground.

"Where are we? Is it hell?"

Everyone was shocked, turning their heads and looking around, each panicked, only to feel that the soles of the feet on the ground were painful, and they couldn't stand still. In this strange space, the most shocking thing was a copper furnace.

The copper furnace is not big, about three meters high. The middle belly seems to have been processed with a lathe just now, and the diameter is only two meters. The copper furnace belly is hollowed out, and the patterns are ethereal, like a flow of smoke, which is extraordinarily elegant. At the same time, In addition to the hollow pattern, there are black lotus flowers growing in the ripples on the furnace body, which is like a fairyland painted by a master himself. The whole furnace body has simple and smooth lines, elegant and mysterious.

From the hollow, you can see a person imprisoned inside. When everyone saw that person's face, they all yelled, "Han Mu!"

Han Mu was red all over, like a cooked prawn, with a painful face, struggling in the furnace, the blue and red flames burned the cold wood body, and the burnt white gas transpired from the whole body, and the white gas permeated through it. The gap of the furnace cover emerged and rose in the air, and thirty-six swords slashed vertically and horizontally appeared in the flames.

Just above the copper furnace, Ye Tian was floating there with a pinch of a hand, his eyes were constant like a king of the ages, domineering like the surging river, making everyone tremble.

This is the first form of Falun Dafa-the Eight-Faced Furnace.

After Ye Tian reluctantly displayed it, the illusion turned into reality. The copper furnace represents the power of sky light. The black lotus carved on the furnace body is naturally a fierce armor. The flame in the furnace is the unreasonable normal fire after absorbing the fire of the second life and the fire of hell. , The thirty-six swords that appear and disappear from time to time are the swords of infinitesimals.

"All of this... was it created by Ye Tian?"

Huifeng seemed to have forgotten that she was seriously injured, and stood up as if she lost her soul. She looked at the sky, pulled her hand in the air, and then touched the ground. The hot sensation suddenly burned her jade-like fingers, but She didn't seem to feel it. She squatted blankly, ignoring the pain in her fingers, suddenly a line of tears flowed from the corner of her eyes.

"It's all true, it's actually true... Ye Tian...your power, I can't reach it in my life, no, I can't understand it in my life."

Before Huifeng always felt that she was not far from Ye Tian, ​​and she hoped to surpass Ye Tian in the future. It was only at this moment that she realized that Ye Tian's power was beyond her ability, and she would not even be able to touch it in her life. This power.

She shed tears, which shocked Ye Tian's strength and lamented her own sadness.

She is also too proud and always compares herself with Ye Tian. How can she compare to the mysterious Dafa of the Profound Sky Realm? How can it be compared to the cultivation culture of the Profound Sky Realm?

Others had already looked like earthy faces. Before they were ready to move and wanted to take action against Ye Tian, ​​but now even if they lend them a hundred courage, they dare not have such an idea!

The cold wood in the furnace screamed loudly, constantly changing between the black and white air, and it was still to no avail. The body was like falling into the ultra-high-temperature molten iron. The flesh and bones were eroded, and a little bit turned into water. In just a minute or two, the cold The wood was smelted by the copper furnace and disappeared, completely dead.

Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly pale. He saw large beads of sweat seeping from his forehead, shaking his body in the air, dizzy, and obviously it was too difficult for him to use the eight directions furnace.

However, fortunately, Han Mu is dead, he can safely accept the magic formula, but at this moment, there was a sudden bang in the furnace, and the whole furnace body trembled violently. Ye Tian's chest was burning with pain, as if a fire was burning, breathing Rush and difficult, the furnace is injured, it is equivalent to him being injured, something must happen in the furnace.

Looking at it, I saw a circle of air suddenly formed in the furnace, half black and half white, this air mass was very familiar, and it was the air mass that had been floating behind the cold wood. In the air mass, there was a ray of white gas, followed by a ray of black gas. The white gas and the black gas entangled, hovering more and more. When it was a full two or three meters high, there was a moment, bang, the air mass exploded, and after it dissipated, Han Mu's body appeared.

Han Mu looked at his hands and exclaimed in surprise, "I'm not dead, hahaha..." He laughed wildly at Ye Tian, ​​"I understand, as long as the energy of life and death continues to be transmitted to me, I can't die. , The current me will not be destroyed!"

He was even more happy when he saw Ye Tian sweating profusely, looking depressed, "You can't hold it anymore... Tsk tsk, actually summoned such a powerful force, if it were me before, I would have been killed by you ten thousand times. ."

"It's a pity, you meet me, I have the power to instill in life and death, immortality is immortal."

Ye Tian was shocked. He didn't expect that the cold wood would become immortal under the power of life and death. He resisted the pain in his whole body, and Ye Tian urged all directions and quickly burned the cold wood completely. Ten seconds did not exist, everything before was staged again, and the cold wood was reborn from the black and white air mass.

Han Mu smiled and said, "Now I have to admire you. You are really a cultivating genius, a genius that will not come out for ten thousand years. With this hand, you can sweep the invincible hand of the lower realm. But your luck is too bad, you know this life and death. The strength has been accumulated for thousands of years, and it is extremely strong, but how long can you hold on?"

"Hey, I will personally kill you, a 10,000-year wizard! It was said that your life is not more than ten years, but who would have thought that you will die in my hands in the end!"

He said one sentence at a time, no more panic before, instead he was extremely excited. He did not conceal his expectation of killing Ye Tian and killing a genius who could sweep the lower realm. How this made him unable to extricate himself. Things.

As he spoke, Ye Tianhou was unable to sustain himself and could no longer maintain a complete Octagonal Furnace. The hellish scenery began to fade from the edge to the middle. The tide was generally low, revealing the true appearance of the eight floors, leaving only the middle of the eight floors with a radius of more than twenty. A place of rice still maintains a scene of hell, with a copper furnace floating.

Han Mu even laughed wildly at this scene.

Ye Tian suddenly felt a little powerless, and was shocked in his heart, "I can't beat him, Bafang Honglu can last at most for another minute!"

While being anxious, a voice suddenly sounded, "Ye Tian, ​​I will help you kill him!"

Who didn’t recognize this natural sound, it was Fuyu. When everyone looked at it, she stood up and grabbed the table of Eight Immortals under the stone tablet. She was muttering a word. I don’t know what formula to say, the thousand hands on the table. With a buzzing sound, the Bodhisattva floated up and flew over Fuyu's head.

Fu Yu's eyes were red, but a smile a hundred times more beautiful and pure than a flower bloomed on his face, "Ye Tian, ​​let me take a good look at you and watch you kill him."

Fu Yu pinched one hand after another, and took a few breaths, and the hand of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva floating above his head began to move.

This tiny movement caused Han Mu's face in the furnace to change drastically, and he yelled at everyone below, "Stop her, kill her for me!"