Waste Synthesis: Starting From Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Chapter 194 Divine Flame Killing Sword

Song Tianming received Zhao Zilin's request, and he was enlightened and suddenly realized. He quickly put a ray of colorful divine flames into the body of the soul, and then wrapped it with layers of immortal accumulation. The terrifying soul pressure in the body of the soul continued to decompose and refine the colorful gods. flame.

The process of refining the seven-colored divine flames is extremely difficult. Even if Xian Yun is a super-high-level avenue energy, it can't gain any advantage against the seven-colored divine flames. It has been a long time since the seven-colored divine flames could be ground into basic particles.

Zhao Zilin saw that Song Tianming clearly had good basic conditions, but could not use them at all. He could not refine even a ray of colorful divine flames for a long time. He hated that iron could not become steel, and sighed: "Son of Song Xiu, are you a pig? You A ray of colorful divine flame cannot be refined, so it won’t be cut into pieces. Can you continue to cut it?”

When Song Tianming heard this, his eyes changed suddenly, and he immediately manipulated the Immortal Yun, making it like a sharp sword, cutting off a ray of seven-colored divine flames, and then mainly refined half of the seven-colored divine flames.

The half wisp of the colorful divine flame was still stubborn, but Song Tianming drew inferences from one example and cut again.

In the end, Song Tianming cut a wisp of colorful divine flame into tiny particles that could not be divided into smaller pieces, and finally succeeded in refining it.

When Song Tianming's Immortal Yun absorbed the basic particles of the Seven Colorful Divine Flame and inherited its characteristics, the efficiency of refining the Seven Colorful Divine Flame was greatly improved.

In the blink of an eye, a ray of seven-colored divine flames was refined by Song Tianming. As a result, his soul body glowed with rainbow flames, and his resistance to the seven-colored divine flames was greatly improved.

call!

Song Tianming kept putting in the seven-colored divine flame, one wisp, two wisps, and finally it even resembled running water.

In the process of continuously refining the seven-color divine flame, Song Tianming's soul has also been greatly strengthened. The whole body is filled with rainbow flames, burning like a raging sun, and its penetrating brilliance is so intense that it even It can in turn burn the colorful divine flames.

On the other hand, the first generation leader of the Feihe Sect on the opposite side was not so lucky. His soul body went from being as vast as the sea at the beginning to being as dangerous as a pile of eggs now.

Song Tianling and Liu Yiyi were elated and extremely excited when they saw this.

"Tian Ming carried it through, it's really amazing."

"My brother is really good."

Feng Baobao was a little surprised. The colorful divine flame is the highest flame of the Shinto. It can ignite all Shinto substances and will never be extinguished until it burns out.

Such a terrifying deep flame was actually refined and absorbed by Song Tianming. Is this an immortal cultivator?

Facing Feng Baobao's stunned look, Zhao Zilin put his hands behind his back and said inscrutably, "The seven-colored divine flames are indeed powerful, but the immortal essence of a cultivator is not ordinary."

Immortal Yun is an extremely high-level energy that can be effective on everything. This is why immortal cultivators have many methods and are not afraid of any strange tricks.

No matter how strange your moves are or how weird your secret techniques are, as long as the immortal cultivator increases the output of the immortal essence, it can be broken.

Apart from Immortal Yun, only basic energy particles - spiritual power have such characteristics, but the energy density of spiritual power is very low. In the same amount, spiritual power will definitely lose in a battle with any energy.

call!

Song Tianming automatically entered the ninth step of the Divine Path to the Nether Realm, the Road to the Gods. This area was also chaotic and lightless, and no one could reach it.

Song Tianming, as the first person to establish his foothold in this place, this area, and the rules of this avenue, will be engraved here and enjoy the worship of future generations.

Hoo ho ho!

Countless avenue chains shuttled towards Song Tianming's soul and body, copying his current Shinto cultivation and Shinto methods here one to one.

At this time, the Infinite Immortal Tribulation entered the final stage, and an ancient sword condensed with seven-colored divine flames penetrated through it, coming fiercely, igniting everything in the path of the sword, including the void.

Feng Baobao's expression changed drastically. The seven-colored divine flame itself was terrifying enough. The ancient sword formed by mixing the seven-colored divine flame with the rules of the great road was a unique weapon against Shinto monks. Song Tianming was in danger!

boom!

The ancient sword condensed from the seven-colored divine flames was so sharp that it directly cut through Xian Yun and penetrated Song Tianming's soul body, almost cutting it in half.

Liu Yiyi and Song Tianling suddenly turned pale and pale. They looked at Zhao Zilin and said in unison: "Senior Zhao, please think of a solution quickly!"

Feng Baobao was also urging Zhao Zilin to play Song Tianming quickly.

But who knew that Zhao Zilin kept shaking his head and sighing, and said in despair: "There is a huge difference between the killing weapon formed by the seven-colored divine flames and the seven-colored divine flames themselves. Even if I tried to resist this killing weapon when I was young, I would not be able to withstand it. We can hope for Song Tianming’s own destiny.”

As soon as these words came out, Song Tianling and Liu Yiyi panicked like ants on a hot pot, especially Song Tianling, who was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Feng Baobao was even as angry as Shura. He clenched his fists and repeatedly hit Zhao Zilin's old face. He cursed and said: "You old fool, with this little ability, you don't want to take action anymore. You wait until the end to order. I Kill you old fool."

Zhao Zilin said helplessly: "Bao'er, this Song Tianming has great immortal luck. No one can imagine that his immeasurable immortal calamity is so terrifying. It is almost several times more than that of other immortal cultivators. Even when I was young, I could not overcome it." , there is nothing I can do!”

"Ahhh!" Song Tianming roared in pain. He knew that he had to get through it.

In an instant, Song Tianming continued to circulate the Immortal Yun, turning it into an Immortal Yun Divine Sword. He kept slashing at the killing sword formed by the colorful divine flames, trying to break it into pieces and separate it into pieces.

During this process, Song Tianming's Immortal Yun quickly devoured three energies. Even though the Great Dao's blessing endlessly instilled soul power into Song Tianming, the efficiency of converting it into Immortal Yun was too slow. In the blink of an eye, Song Tianming was condensed into ancient stars by the colorful divine flames. The sword was torn in two.

At this moment, Song Tianming took out the bottle of Monroe Drops given by Feng Baobao and poured it in. Suddenly, the blue Monroe Drops bloomed like rounds of the bright moon, and the energy overflowed, constantly filling Song Tianming's soul. Make it expand infinitely.

boom!

Song Tianming used the pure power of Monroe drops to continuously transform into immortal Yun, and persevered in striking the killing sword formed by the colorful divine flames.

Once, twice, three times and four times.

Song Tianming continued to persevere on the verge of the collapse of his soul. If he had not refined many colorful divine flames before and obtained their characteristics and resistance, he would not have been able to persist for so long.

It lasts forever, even if every drop of water penetrates the stone.

Song Tianming's persistence finally paid off.

The killing sword formed by the colorful divine flames gradually cracked under the penetration and pressure of Xian Yun. At the same time, Song Tianming's soul was also cut in half by the killing sword formed by the colorful divine flames, which was in danger.

"Brother!" Song Tianling's eyes filled with tears, and he rushed forward desperately to live and die with Song Tianming.

Feng Baobao tried his best to suppress Song Tianling, not wanting her to die in vain.

However, Song Tianling tried his best to attack, which made even Feng Baobao, a great master of the divine realm, feel full of pressure. In the end, Feng Baobao went all out and bewitched Song Tianling's mind with the supreme charming light, and she was able to calm down.

"Hey, this is the way of immortality, this is cultivation of immortality." Zhao Zilin sighed sincerely, and then said: "No matter how talented you are, and your qualifications are like a demon, you will eventually be buried in immeasurable immortal calamity, and the age of immortality will go backwards. Xianlu is both a brave man and a fool, alas!”

Zhao Zilin mourned the death of Song Tianming, but also laughed at himself. He was also an immortal cultivator, and would one day suffer countless immortal catastrophes, and he would not be able to escape.

Song Tianming's today is Zhao Zilin's tomorrow.

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