Chapter 62 Lao Meng mistook me

In a paradise, the Chaos Fairy Mountain stands horizontally. A willow tree towers into the universe, swaying three thousand golden willows, and hung with crystal bubbles. It is one world after another.

Song Hua was in an open space. There was a vermilion stove in front of him. On the surface of the stove there could be ten evil spirits. A real dragon was fighting a horned ant, a fairy phoenix was teasing a unicorn, and a figure was sitting in the sky in the thunder.

There is also a nine-leaf grass taking root in the sacred spring.

Meng Tianzheng is now proficient in the way of yin and yang, yin and yang, which are opposite to each other, such as water and fire, time and space, life and death.

"Tian Yang Grass, Jiu Yin Vine" Song Hua took out the baptism method left by Taoist Qing Yu and heard him say that it was obtained from a secret realm in Sin State and was suspected to be left by the Seven Kings.

"Devil Yang snake, ghost ant, Yin Yang centipede."

Immediately afterwards, Song Hua took out the creature that made Meng Tianzheng's scalp numb. He threw a purple snake into the furnace, and a dark black ant exuding a strong aura of death.

They are all creatures belonging to the fairy world, thrown here by ancestor sacrifice spirits.

"Old Song, are you sure you want to put these in?" Meng Tianzheng said bravely. He could feel that these things have the realm of divine fire, or even the realm of true one.

Which one is not a strong one? But they all have to be his baptism objects.

"Of course, because they themselves contain Tao principles. After refining the principles and absorbing them, you may be able to directly ignite the divine fire and cultivate immortal energy." Song Hua said firmly.

Is it possible that this stove can also have the effect of not causing pain?

After a long time, Meng Tianzheng completely lost his breath, leaving only a ball of yin and yang qi origin, and a misty crystalline fairy energy surrounding the yin and yang origin.

The infusion of the Heaven and Earth Avenue stopped, the fire of the Avenue went out, and the temperature began to drop.

"Boom!"

Vaguely, Song Hua also heard screams. The situation inside could be seen outside the stove.

"That's wrong!" Song Hua suddenly realized that Meng Tianzheng's hair had turned as white as snow, and paired with his delicate and stern face, it was simply the dream of a nine-day girl.

He has the final say whether it turns white or black, representing the yin and yang.

The white-haired Meng Tian is like a peerless demon, while the black-haired one is full of righteousness.

This stove is very strange. They don't need to activate it. They only need to put things in and then people get in.

He felt that something was wrong. This was worse than before. He couldn't numb it and could only watch himself being roasted and disintegrated.

Song Hua put in a lot of strange things, even rocks.

A large number of runes fell down, each rune was like a drop of rain, but countless raindrops formed a stream, directly flooding Song Hua, watering it from beginning to end.

"Why don't you take off your clothes and go in?" Song Hua said doubtfully. After the clothes are burned, they will definitely be mixed with these drugs. If they are inhaled into the body, this will not be good.

"F*ck." Song Hua exclaimed and his eyes widened. Good guy, this is much worse than when he was refining his body.

In the end, the ancestor sacrifice spirit appeared and activated the power of law to reshape Meng Tianzheng's body.

"puff!"

Song Hua suddenly remembered that in the original work, during the Battle of Diguan, young Meng Tian had white hair, which was the divine fetus being nourished in the magic bow.

Suddenly, the moment he lay down, the top exploded, and a huge sound echoed in the world, and the echoes kept hitting his heart.

Meng Tianzheng was also speechless and said: "I don't know either, maybe it's the origin problem."

There is also a pool of divine liquid, in which various spiritual insects are struggling and tumbling wildly. Various elixirs have gained spiritual intelligence and want to escape quickly, but they are imprisoned in place and can only wait quietly for their fate to come.

"ah"

After a while, Song Hua finally got what Meng Tianzheng needed.

Here is a red world, where the terrifying fire of the avenue is burning. It has no color, like water droplets, and is transparent, but the outline of the blazing fire can be seen.

It's a pity that they are destined to break through this time, otherwise they would not be able to get in, unless Uncle Zhang and three of them send them in.

Although they are both in the same realm, they are so perfect that they will definitely not be able to hold on even with five moves.

"boom!"

At this time, there was a strange sound in the furnace, and it was burned by the fire of the avenue. The originally vermilion furnace became even redder, as if the metal body was about to melt.

Song Hua was skeptical.

Move once and the whole body will split open, like a roasted chicken.

Lao Meng gritted his teeth and walked into the stove bravely.

After this trip, going to the Immortal Ancient World would be too bullying.

Meng Tianzheng's handsome face became serious, his bright eyes showed sincerity, and he said: "True, more true than a real immortal."

He just moved slightly, and a piece of steaming meat fell directly from his body, and even the muscles were roasted.

But he thought he was so handsome, so he didn't bother to turn dark.

Although there are many good things in the ancient immortal world, such as the three thousand roads that can refine immortal energy, or the human immortal palace, the white turtle to support the immortal, or the god fruit, all things soil, etc.

It's good stuff.

Meng Tian is being decomposed!

In the closed furnace, his blood was boiled out, steaming up, becoming bright red, and the meat was cooked.

"Although there is some pain in the front, I don't feel anything in the back."

"Really?" Song Hua was suspicious. He suspected that Lao Meng had lied to him, but there was no evidence.

Song Hua put it into the stove under Lao Meng's sincere and playful gaze.

But he is very greedy to receive the magical power of the Immortal Sutra in the Hall.

If you want to be reborn after a broken arm, you have to reach the realm of gods. Otherwise, everyone below the gods will have to rely on heavenly materials, earthly treasures or elixirs.

This time, in order to deceive Song Hua, his endurance reached the limit, and he deliberately used secret methods to isolate his voice and scream inside so that Song Hua could not hear him.

When Lao Meng heard this, he thought so. It was not like they had never seen him before.

Song Hua looked at Meng Tianzheng in surprise, his snow-white hair swaying gently on his shoulders.

"Huh? I don't feel anything." Song Hua murmured. He came in naked, but found that there was no pain at all. It was as if he was soaking in a hot spring, lying peacefully in the divine liquid, enjoying it with his eyes closed.

"No, it's so miserable. It shouldn't just be a few screams."

Song Hua looked up in shock and found that there was more than one hole in the sky. A large piece of crystal law fell down, and bright runes began to flow in like a stream. The Divine Chain of Order burned and began to heat up.

"Go in." He looked at Meng Tianzheng with encouraging eyes.

It's even simpler for me. As long as it increases health, all the treasures that can enhance the body and soul are put in, and I don't forget to put in those spiritual insect poisons and the like.

At the same time, the law on the top dropped, and the spiritual things inside began to struggle, turning into liquid and magical medicine, merging with Meng Tianzheng's flesh, blood, and bone divine liquid.

Meng Tianzheng showed off his stone-like abdominal muscles and his chest muscles spread like butterfly wings, and walked directly into the furnace without looking back.

He himself was confused. When his body reorganized, his hair turned white.

The terrifying laws immediately fell from the sky, the bright order burned up, and the large runes were like the Milky Way, sinking directly into the top of the furnace.

Anyway, Meng Tianzheng said that it hurt a little in the front, but the terrible transformation in the back didn't hurt much because there were spiritual objects and precious medicines to protect him.

In that ball of yin and yang origin, sitting cross-legged is a golden fist-sized Meng Tianzheng, who is his soul.

Song Hua started to take action, first cleaning up the things left by Lao Meng Nirvana, and then starting to prepare his own things.

In the end, Meng Tianzheng walked out in high spirits, looked at Song Hua and said, "I feel refreshed now, and the feeling of oppression has disappeared."

Now, with their strength, it is really immoral to bully three thousand Daozhou monks.

His skin and flesh were disintegrated, and his bones were boiled out to the marrow. The flesh, blood, and bones were all melted and turned into a slurry, flowing with a crystal luster. It was a fusion of divine power and laws.

"Why did you turn gray?"

Each rune was like a knife. With a single stroke, his flesh and blood were instantly separated from his bones. The severe pain suffocated him and made him unable to cry out at all.

"Old Meng made a mistake." Song Hua was in severe pain, which was even more painful than the physical training.

Not only does his body hurt, but his spirit also hurts. Even his origin feels pain. His cave is directly shattered and the runes are decomposed.

He now feels that he has no cultivation, and then he was put down with a deposit, and red-hot iron was used to mark the wounds, bones, and nerves.
Chapter completed!