If you say she is a fire person, she doesn't have any life at all. But if you say she is dead, her smooth skin has no corpse spots, on the contrary, it looks extremely pink and tender.
After staring at her for a long time, Feng Qingyang finally withdrew his gaze and suddenly widened his eyes. It was not that the woman had changed, but he instantly felt that something was wrong here.
When I first entered the lava, I thought it was just the volcanic magma turned into a prison, but now it seems that is not the case. There is a strange power in the lava.
In the dark red magma, there was a hint of light green breath, like a nimble little snake, shuttling through the bloody magma. He had not noticed it at first.
It was not until this moment that he realized that after this light green breath entered his body, it actually had a burning feeling. Even his indestructible body could not escape its destruction.
After pondering for a moment, he closed his eyes and circulated the magic power in his body. The cold blood power moved and spread out a powerful resistance, expelling the light green breath like a small insect in his body.
Damn, his eardrum vibrated, as if a sharp insect was screaming in his ear. The sound waves that spread in an instant made him feel dizzy and trembling all over.
He spread his spiritual sense and swept his body, and finally found the light green breath in his two ears. He was clearly holding up the protective shield to isolate the surrounding lava, but he was still broken through by this breath.
Not only that, if you don't check, you won't know. After checking, you will be surprised to find that your whole body is filled with this light green aura.
Its harmful power is not great, but it has a diluting effect. But this dilution is not for others, but for himself. When it covers his whole body, he instantly feels the difference.
The magic power in operation seemed to have lost its original pressure after integrating with this aura. Instead, it became weaker, just like when a river bursts its banks, the tremendous impact force covers the sky and the earth.
But in the center of it, there were several sharp swords piercing through it, splitting it apart in mid-air. In this way, it seemed to be still vigorous, but in fact it had lost its original lethality.
"We can't let this breath continue to dilute, otherwise, I won't be able to resist and walk out of here." Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly sat down on the spot.
The blood in his body was raging, but under his strong will, he compressed it in the center of the defensive light curtain. He didn't want to reveal his aura like this.
The blood roared and transformed into countless ferocious little beasts in the body, almost covering the sky and the earth, all rushing towards the light green aura that was gradually encroaching.
The moment the two collided, my brain went blank. It was only a brief first wave of impact, and the impact brewed by the little beast broke it up abruptly, blocking the first wave.
Although he blocked it, a lot of it was still swallowed by the little beast. Not long after, he finally opened his eyes, but even so, he still did not rest.
Because in the end, he helplessly discovered that as long as he started to attack those auras, they would passively gather together. By now, they had turned into the size of green beans, curled up in the corners of the meridians. Although they did not continue to spread, they would not disappear in a short time.
Feng Qingyang knew that he was barely gaining the upper hand now. If he were to fight against the enemy, they would surely explode instantly, and at the moment of the explosion, he would suffer heavy damage.
He was planning the next attack, but gave up in an instant because at this moment, a powerful force, far surpassing the ancient aura of countless mid-stage demon kings, appeared.
Even though he was in the second prison of the Thirty-Six Caves deep in the earth, he still sensed it. He raised his head and looked at the hazy sky, and Feng Qingyang's brows suddenly raised.
He didn't know what happened, but that didn't mean that others didn't know. At this moment, the entire Thirty-Six Caves and an area of a thousand miles in radius were in chaos. Even the snake girl next to him with her upper body naked trembled slightly.
In the entire wasteland exile area, all the monsters, whether they were on the ground or underground, looked up at the sky with pale faces. Some of those with weaker cultivation just lay on the ground, trembling, looking at the sky in fear.
At the same time, all the cave masters in the thirty-six caves opened their eyes almost at the same time. Even the White Rhino Cave Master, who was firmly in the first place, was the first to open his terrifying eyes.
In the outside world, the people who were originally searching near the Thirty-Six Caves stopped instantly and looked up at the sky devoutly. The leading commander even had an expression of admiration in his eyes.
"True Spirit!" They all spoke in unison. The white people behind them were shocked all over and half-knelt on the ground, looking at the sky. There were clear levels within the demon clan, unlike humans where the law of the jungle prevails.
In the exiled wasteland, there is a unified name for them - true spirits. They are of all races, they may be humans, demons, or even devils.
But it is undeniable that all cultivators who have obtained the title of True Spirit are the objects of worship and veneration in the four major cities here. In terms of cultivation, they are as high as the Demon King or the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm.
In terms of realm, they are all super powerful people who can save all living beings by themselves. They can be said to be invincible under the Holy Lord. There are not many such people in the entire demon clan area, and they can be counted on ten fingers.
What’s important is that they have all made immense contributions to the demon race. It is precisely because of these great contributions that they have been named true spirits by countless demon races.
There are five people guarding this wasteland exile land. Whenever a major event is about to break out here and countless lives are about to be lost, one of them will appear.
They constantly patrol the sky above the wasteland exile area, sometimes for a day, sometimes for two days. It is because of their dispatch that the bloodshed here is reduced to a minimum.
But their appearance, firstly, represents the outbreak of a major event, and secondly, is unusual. There is only one possibility that can trigger their presence, and that is that there is something in the wasteland that can threaten their existence.
It is said that these people were once true spirits! In the wasteland exile area, there was one who was once a true spirit, but after falling into the devil's way, he came to the exile area by himself and threatened to convert everyone here.
Whether it was because he fell into the devil's way or for some other reason, it was unknown, but his identity as a true spirit was still worshipped by countless monsters, especially in the four major cities in the wasteland of exile.
True Spirit is not only a title, but also a supreme honor!
Thousands of feet high in the sky, there is a compass slowly rotating and flying. The compass is not big, but it exudes an aura that covers the sky and the sun all the time. Above the compass, there is a person.
His face could not be seen clearly, he seemed to be wearing a mask and a simple Taoist robe. Judging from his clothes, the true spirit that came at this time was a human cultivator.