Chapter 1957 Training

The physical body that existed in the three-day realm reacted again, but this time it was no longer enough to resist the Shura sword light of a large group of real people.

Slashing hard on these fleshy bodies, the unpleasant sound is like chopping cowhide with a knife, it is very difficult and difficult to chop.

The red light emitted a shocking light, and finally severed these fleshy bodies into two halves.

There was no obstacle in front of them, Daxian Daoist let out a long roar, and at the same time turned around and attacked those bodies suppressed by Wang Sheng from behind.

At the same time, Wang Sheng rushed into the bodies of these Daoist priests with a roar, and smashed them into pieces. Chu Xia had a series of scars on his body, which looked particularly tragic.

But at this time, the compass in the old Taoist's hand changed its light, and the light emitted hit Wang Sheng's body, which made it possible for his injury to heal.

In this way, with the cooperation of the old Taoist priests, Wang Sheng rushed out of the physical range of these Taoist priests more quickly.

At this time, the body of the three-day realm already had the possibility of recovery after being hacked by a large group of real people, and the large group of real people passed over these bodies regardless of their care.

Ignoring the powerful attacks of these physical bodies, he directly smashed them into pieces, and staggered and disappeared behind.

Wang Sheng arrived almost at the same time, with the roar of the ancient god, smashing several arms and bodies that were grabbing at him, but at the same time, he also suffered a powerful counter-shock force, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Sheng's figure also merged into the darkness, and the old Taoist followed closely behind. His eyes searched for these flesh bodies, but he didn't find a familiar figure, and he disappeared with a gloomy expression.

Wang Sheng found that there was a bright place in front of him, and the sky was filled with light like real daytime.

However, it was crystals that radiated light. These crystals were crystal clear, and the light projected was exceptionally powerful and penetrating, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.

There are countless energies contained in these rays of light, which are emitted along with the rays of light, making this place full of vitality.

inherited!

Daxie Daoist muttered, "This is the place of inheritance, and there is really inheritance here."

That's right, these spars are composed of the inheritance of the ancient gods, and each spar contains a lot of energy.

This is the inheritance of an ancient god of the royal family.

It is also the purpose of Wang Sheng and Daxie Daoist.

Daxie's throat rolled slightly, his eyes were fiery, and he seemed to value these inheritances, but he finally turned his head to look at Wang Sheng.

"Brother Wang, it seems that this time is your chance."

There seemed to be a light shining in Wang Sheng's eyes.

The crystals are very huge, there are about a hundred of them, and they are neatly placed in the space. Wang Sheng flew up to the sky, and he could sense a strong attraction coming from below, attracting his blood at this moment. He had sensed before The attraction is also derived from this feeling.

Wang Sheng closed his eyes slightly, and his blood seemed to be beating. In the crystals deep below, he finally sensed a charm, which is the core of all crystals. Looking at it, there is also a core there, but it is blood red, as if Blood infects the crystal.

"Liansheng!?"

The old Taoist suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. Wang Sheng turned his head and found that behind these crystals there were more than ten sarcoids similar to the previous ones. The head of a fairy.

And there were several sarcoma next to her, Wang Sheng glanced over, but didn't find Luo Song and other people's heads, they were all strange existences.

There is only Fairy Liansheng here, and the situation is not very good, because there is a thick pipeline connected to the sarcoid where she is, which continuously absorbs the energy of her body and instills it in an unknown direction.

The old Taoist priest looked gloomy. He took a deep breath, looked at Wang Sheng and Daxie Daoist, "Please help me, both of you."

He realized the gap between him and these two people, and probably guessed that these two people had other goals, so he didn't dare to go out at will to disrupt their plans.

Otherwise, seeing Liansheng like this, he would have tried to save him a long time ago.

Daxie Daoist was very decisive, "Fairy Liansheng is right in front of our eyes, so we must save her, but don't be reckless, it's a bit weird here."

He also saw the pipeline connected to the sarcoma, and he didn't know where that pipeline would lead to. It stands to reason that this should be the eyebrow of an ancient god's real body, but this ancient god should have no vitality. It can be seen that there are lungs, but after entering the eyebrows, it changes.

It even made him doubt whether the real body of the ancient god was really dead, or just sleeping.

He was more vigilant in his heart, and after pondering for a long time, he stretched out his hand and slashed out a wind blade.

The wind blade was invisible, but very powerful, and it directly hit a pipe connected by a sarcoma in front of it.

Unexpectedly, the pipe was very fragile, and it was broken directly by such a split, leaving drops of fresh blood, or essence blood, from the cut.

But the complexion of most real people changed, because the blood essence was not from the people in the sarcoma, but contained the ancient god's breath, very strong, even if it was not pure, it was the blood essence of the ancient god's power.

He realized that he might have guessed wrong, these channels didn't absorb the power of these sarcoids, but proposed a strange way to transmit power to these sarcoids.

Perhaps for sarcoma, this is still an opportunity?

Without the connecting pipe, the sarcoma changed quickly. The head protruding from the sarcoma suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a clear spiritual light in the eyes. He seemed to understand what happened just for a moment.

He actually looked at Daxie Daoist with resentment, as if resenting him for interrupting him.

But before this person could make any movement, this person's head was shrinking infinitely, and there was a frightened expression on his face.

As the process continued to intensify, the head became smaller and smaller, and finally exploded with a touch, as if it was continuously compressed by a huge force and finally exploded.

The sarcoma also exploded completely, and blood-red liquid dripped out of it, and this blood-red liquid was obviously the blood containing the breath of the ancient god, that is, the blood of the ancient god's avatar.

The body in the sarcoma has also exploded, and it seems to have gone through the same process as his head.

Daxie's pupils contracted, apparently not expecting such a thing to happen.

The old Taoist also had a gloomy face. When he found the young lady, his surprise had disappeared. Now the young lady seemed to be in an even weirder situation.

Wang Sheng fell from the sky, also frowning, as if the real body of the ancient god was cultivating these tumors.

But it is definitely not to give them any more benefits. Thinking about the countless sarcoma before, you will know that those people do not have any consciousness, and they exist in name only.