Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1099: The Death Breath of the Fallen Demon

With a move in Chu Chen's heart, he almost subconsciously immediately sat cross-legged and moved his spiritual power to resist, a faint light red halo spread out from his body surface, resisting like a thin mask. The vast breath of death around.

"Huh? This seems to be... the death's breath of the devil! It is actually the death's breath of the devil!!"

In a low scream, Chu Chen's chest violently moved, and a small hamster's head came out and shouted.

"Boy, don't panic, this demon's death breath is endlessly troublesome for others and must be resisted with all your strength, but for you it is a kind of super aura tonic. If you find a treasure, there are so many benefits!" /

"Huh? What... is the Death Breath of the Meteorite?"

Chu Chen, who was in the storm, was taken aback for a moment, "This...the breath of death is so strong, how could it be absorbed as aura?"

"Of course, when did my uncle fool you!"

The little hamster glanced at him impatiently.

"The so-called Death Breath of the Fallen Demon refers to a kind of aura left behind by a powerful person who has reached the level of the Demon Venerable after the disintegration of the physical body and the collapse of the soul. This breath is accompanied by the cultivation of the Demon Venerable before his death The essence of magic energy can be said to be the essence of military solution!"

"A Demon Sovereign had been rescued in this cell?" The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Yes, it is the military solution. Generally speaking, the essence of this military solution is mixed with a huge amount of death, so it cannot be absorbed."

"Hmm."

"But you have the divine fire of the heavens on your body, you can use the power of the fire to completely refine the impurities in this dead gas, leaving behind the purest and purest touch of the original soldier aura to temper your physical body, but to create innate A great treasure of the battle body!"

The little hamster spit and the stars flew horizontally, getting more and more excited as he spoke.

"Once you cultivate into an innate combat body, your physical strength will be greatly increased, and your body's healing power and resistance will be greatly strengthened. In the future, you can cultivate to the highest level, and you can even directly become a holy body!!"

"Huh?!"

Innate combat body, only the monks who have advanced into the Lingxi realm can begin to temper.

The battle body is an elementary level of physical sanctification. Most people practice battle bodies just to make them less likely to die in battle.

Because the stronger the strength, the easier it is to kill others, but the easier it is to be killed by the opponent.

Choose to cultivate the battle body in order to have a little more chance of survival. The flesh becomes holy, and almost no one dares to hope.

Although Chu Chen didn't advance to the Lingxi Realm, his strength was far superior, and he was able to cultivate the innate combat body.

As soon as Chu Chen's eyes narrowed, he immediately retracted the sky flame shield that protected him from his body.

The mighty meteorite death breath rushed into his skin, flesh and blood, muscles and bones like a sea tide.

Sensed the intrusion of foreign objects, the sky fire in the pubic area suddenly changed, and a burst of blazing heat immediately filled the whole body.

Under this scorching heat, those mighty meteors died like ice and snow under the scorching sun, leaving only the purest touch of colorless spiritual energy and fire submerged into Chu Chen’s flesh and blood. Among them, subtly tempering his flesh and blood.

At this moment, if anyone can see the depths of the darkness, they will be shocked by this scene!

A young man sat cross-legged, and with his naked eyes he could see patches of tide-like black death breath like black dragons rushing into his body, and then rushing out of his body again.

It is obvious that the black dragon has become a lot thinner between entering and exiting. It seems that he is constantly absorbing a certain essence...

This prison of death, which was terrifying in the eyes of others, has now become a holy place for Chu Chen to practice!

In the depths of the Guitou prison, in a long narrow path.

A beautiful woman in red is walking silently like a ghost. Behind her are four tall and burly jailers in black armor. The five people walking together, there is a weird and gloomy feeling.

The five people are clearly patrolling.

"The quality of the new disciples this year seems to be good."

The beauty in red said faintly, the black-clad guard who lived behind her immediately uttered a hoarse and flattering voice, "Indeed, it is said that the most unlucky person this year has actually been drawn to the place of death. Now Still alive."

"Oh?"

The beauty in the red dress flashed her beautiful eyes, "There is such a hard new disciple, I want to see it."

When the woman in red moved, the figure floated up, not touching the ground, she seemed to be able to fly for many feet with a slight vertical stroke, and looked as light as a ghost.

Behind her, several black armored guards did not dare to follow her step by step, with a deep look of awe on their faces.

When the woman in red came outside the prestigious death cell, the two black armored guards immediately bowed to her. Just as they wanted to say hello, she raised her hand to signal the two to be quiet.

Through the iron gate, she saw a gray-clothed boy sitting cross-legged in the darkness, seeming to be fully resisting the impact of the surrounding death breath.

It can be seen that the breath of death has turned into thick black smoke, which is about to completely bury the figure of the boy.

"Has it been half an hour, isn't he crazy? This kid's stamina is pretty good."

A slight surprise flashed across the cold and indifferent face of the woman in red, but this surprise quickly turned into a pity, "It's just a pity that I haven't even reached the Lingxi realm. The cultivation level is too low. Can't resist the attack of the Death Breath of the Fallen Demon. If this kid does not leave as soon as possible, he will be eroded too deeply by the Death Breath of the Fallen Demon and he will definitely die.

"My lord, in this case, shall we remind him and let him come out as soon as possible?" A black armored guard at the door of the death cell hesitated for a while, and asked respectfully.

"Remind him? Why?"

The woman in red gave him a faint glance, and her gaze fell on the gray boy in the depths of the prison again.

"No need to remind, he should understand better than anyone else, this is his own choice."

With a soft snort, the woman in red turned around and left: "Let’s go and see how the other new disciples are doing. If this kid dies, please tell me."

When the busy woman in red came to this abyss cell for the second time~IndoMTL.com~ it was already more than two hours later.

"This kid is not dead yet?"

When the woman in red stood outside the door, looking at the figure in the death cell, still sitting silently.

She showed a trace of doubt, "What's the matter? Even a monk in the middle of Lingxi realm can't stay here for an hour. He has been here for more than two hours, so he can still sit still?"

"Yes, sir, not only is this kid okay, but the aura in him seems to be getting more and more condensed."

The black armor guard guarding next to him said respectfully.

"Oh?"

The pupils of the woman in red suddenly enlarged a lot, "You...you mean, he is here to sharpen his aura with the death breath of the Fallen Demon, and cultivate here?"

The black armored guard hesitated, scratching his head and said, "Although I feel outrageous, I think he is practicing..."