Eight Hundred and Seventieth IX Break and Then Stand
Chapter eight hundred and seventy-ninth is broken and then erected.
"Could it be..." With a face full of doubts, the eyes of the old figure changed drastically: "Zijin Xuanlei, could this be the treasure of that Xuantian monster? How did this kid break into the treasure of this old monster? Isn’t that old monster dead, could it be that this treasure has been left without an owner.”
The old figure raised his gaze, and then stared at the space ahead. At this time, apart from the five-color Martial Pill and the Soul Pill, there was also a huge mass of body fragments in the space. It is completely torn apart, but it is faint, and it is not difficult to see that it seems to be still connected in a complicated way. The meridians and blood vessels are broken, but they are faintly connected.
"Chila!"
A thunderbolt directly bombarded on the shattered flesh and blood. The power of this monstrous thunder, now lacking a kind of berserk energy, bombarded on the flesh and blood. Become extremely mysterious.
"It hasn't been completely destroyed yet, but I managed to resist the first step. It's thanks to this kid's strong body, otherwise he would really be hopeless." Seeing all this, the dignified expression of the old figure relaxed a little, but it was Still dignified, he murmured: "Break and then stand, this is just the first step. Amidst adversity, there is also a great opportunity. If you fail to break through, you will only be able to reach this step in the future. If you break through, the next step will be yours." Between the heavens and the earth, those who want to deal with you have to weigh it carefully."
As the voice fell, the old figure stared blankly, and then looked at a palm-sized turtle shell in that space. A powerful breath spread, and black fluorescent light appeared on the turtle shell.
"Huh, it turned out to be the turtle shell of the ninth-level Xuanwu family. How could this little guy have such a chance? This turtle shell is as solid as gold, but this little guy hasn't fully fused, and his blood is not pure. It's a pity, a pity."
Sighing slightly, staring at Zhou Kong, the eyes of the old figure fell on Lu Shaoyou's seemingly torn body again, and the thunder after thunder has been falling in order, as if with a certain pattern, each one When the thunder fell, the swarm of torn flesh seemed to be shattered again, and the purple lightning lingered in every muscle and bone cell, as if it had made the torn shards stronger. Some of.
This kind of toughness is undoubtedly much more perverted than being forged by the energy of heaven and earth every time a breakthrough is made. This kind of forging is completely crushed! The power is enough to destroy any body, but among them, it is strange that these broken bodies can survive. Faintly, one can see that every cell of this broken body is still absorbing the body. The power of purple lightning.
"Purple-gold Xuanlei forging the body, breaking it and then standing up, this is no small matter, the earth-level spiritual weapon and the blood to protect your martial arts, and the terrifying thing protects your soul pill, although the teacher cannot help you much, but it can also help you." I will help you to protect your body a little more, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it is up to you in the end, don't let the teacher down." The voice of the old figure murmured, and the handprints were formed, and I saw Lu Shaoyou's storage Inside the ring, a ray of light shot up into the sky, and then the spiritual jade bed was revealed.
"Bang bang!"
In the sky above, purple thunderbolts bombarded down one after another, and bombarded the old figure again.
"Hmph, the ownerless Zijin Xuanlei can't do anything to this deity." As soon as the old figure finished speaking, his handprints formed, and the spirit jade bed burst into light, and immediately blocked the head of the old figure.
It hit the spirit jade bed in an instant, and the thunderbolts carried a majestic force to destroy the sky. At this time, they bombarded the spirit jade bed, but there were no traces left, but the light on the spirit jade bed was dimmed. Some.
If Lu Shaoyou were here, he would definitely be shocked. He must have never thought that the spirit jade bed has such a terrifying defensive power, otherwise, he would have paid attention to the spirit jade bed long ago.
In the next moment, the old figure directly entered the spirit jade bed. Immediately, the spirit jade bed was suspended directly under Lu Shaoyou's broken body, and a glow of light shrouded Lu Shaoyou's broken body.
"Chila!"
A thunderbolt struck Lu Shaoyou's shattered body again, and the shattered body, receiving the attack of this thunder, was surrounded by the light of the spirit jade bed, and the body suddenly became more active .
"Chila!"
Just like that, there is silence in this space, there is no silence like the past or the future. Of course, in this silence, there are still thunderbolts bombarding down one after another with the sound of 'chicking'. The four attacks followed a fixed pattern. One bombarded Lu Shaoyou's broken body, one bombarded Lu Shaoyou's five-color Wudan, and the other bombarded Lu Shaoyou's soul pill, and the last one bombarded Lu Shaoyou's broken body. It was on the turtle shell protecting Xiaolong at this time.
On Lu Shaoyou's Wudan, thunderbolts fell one after another. If they were struck directly, the five-color Wudan would definitely be torn apart, but at this time, after the thunderbolt was blocked by the blood and the phantom green wings, the remaining thunderbolts fell. On top of the five-color martial arts, it seems that because of the yin-yang spirit martial arts, this martial arts is used to devouring external power, and at this time it is still devouring the energy of the thunder. Slowly absorbing the power of the purple thunder, it turned out to be becoming smoother and more solid at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
Above the soul pill, above the golden knife at this time, a golden light shrouded the space, and the thunder after thunder could not shake the slightest bit, but there was a sense of powerlessness, which was indescribably weird.
As for Xiaolong's basalt shell at this time, thunderbolts fell one after another, but they couldn't hurt the turtle shell in the slightest. Above, there will be some left on the tortoise shell, and the secret pattern lingers on it. There is a lot of the power of thunder, which is actually left on the tortoise shell. Finally, along the secret pattern, directly Infiltrate.
Time passed like this. In this space, the purple thunder and lightning seemed to have no intelligence, and seemed to have a trace of intelligence. In this way, according to a specific trajectory and speed, one after another thunderbolt was mechanically blasted out. , The entire space, only the sound of thunder resounded.
Before I knew it, a month had passed again, it was early winter, but I don’t know why, this winter seemed to come very early, the temperature was very low, in the Duantian Mountain Range, dead branches and leaves fell, and the remaining trunks They are all standing proudly, swaying slightly in the winter wind, perhaps because of Sirius Breaking the Sun, in this early winter season, it was actually snowing heavily, and the snowflakes were dancing in various poses in the air, Either flying or circling, the mountains were suddenly silvery white, and as the wind blew harder and harder, the snow fell more and more densely, and the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, as if they were woven into a white side, directly covering the sight ahead, flying all over the sky The snowflakes melt the world into a white one.
In the Duantian Mountain Range, there is a vast expanse of whiteness. This snow scene is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people feel refreshed. Bai Ling originally liked snow scenes, but at this time, watching the falling white snow, he stretched out his long sleeves with his jade hand to catch a snowflake. It's like reaching out to take over the worries flying all over the sky.
The snowflake fell on Bai Ling's palm, before Bai Ling could appreciate it, the snowflake turned into a little water under the temperature of Bai Ling's palm.
Holding his hand, Bai Ling stared forward, his beautiful eyes were as indifferent and majestic as before, even more indifferent and majestic, but those who are familiar with Bai Ling, it is not difficult to find that in Bai Ling's beautiful eyes, at this moment Lost the look of the past.
In the Duantian Mountain Range, many people have already started to leave. It has been a month and every conceivable solution has been thought of, but it seems to be useless. The Xuantian Secret Realm has completely disappeared, as if completely It doesn't exist, but it did appear.
Bai Ling has searched all the places he could find, even under the cliff where he went in before, but he went in again, but he didn't find anything at all, the passage in the rock didn't change at all even on the night of the full moon .
"Master Bai Ling, is there any other way to save the master?" The shrunken body of the Skywing Snow Lion hovered in the sky, its ferocious giant eyes showed worry, it had been waiting for the master outside, so it didn't enter the Xuantian Secret Territory, but Unexpectedly, the owner was trapped inside.
"Is it possible to connect with your senses?" Bai Ling shook his head, and then asked the Sky Winged Snow Lion.
"No, there is no connection, I can't judge." Tianchi Snow Lion shook his huge head. He had the master's soul power in his mind, which could have been contacted. If the master fell, the blood soul seal in his mind would be destroyed It will dissipate, but now it feels very strange, the blood soul mark in his mind has not disappeared, but he can't feel the existence of the master.
"East worship, Bai worship, what should we do, the master hasn't come out yet." All the disciples of Feilingmen were in a hurry, but they were like ants on a hot pot, and there was nothing they could do for a whole month. , they didn't find any way out.
Dong Wuming and Gui Xianzi looked at each other in blank dismay, what could they think of at this time, they had no choice at all, they had thought about everything they could think of, and it was useless at all.
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