Chapter 243 Wake Up

bang bang bang! Like a muffled thunder.

boom!

The stone tables and benches were shattered and turned into dust, and the earth split into cobwebs with the stone table as the boundary.

bang bang bang! Still beating.

Another bang! Behind him, the house collapsed, and the ground shook violently, like a magnitude 7 earthquake.

True Blood Ancestor took a few steps back, her chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, and it was difficult to raise her head. She raised her head and looked towards the center of the small courtyard with difficulty. Only one stone bench was unharmed, and the figure sat on it safely, the golden light in her body was gone. Convergence, the fairy sound completely disappeared.

Only the surging sound of the rolling river and the thunderous beating came from the figure.

The real blood ancestor swallowed his saliva, his face turned pale and he lost his voice for a while, at this moment, the clear light flickered around him, and the ancestor Qingfeng appeared beside him, looking at the broken courtyard in surprise, and then looked at the real blood ancestor vigilantly.

"What happened!" He suspected that Daoist Blood Ancestor had fought with Wang Sheng.

Daoist Blood Ancestor managed to regain his senses, but just stared at Wang Sheng in a daze.

Qingfeng frowned, looked up, and saw Wang Sheng sitting upright, he was relieved, and at this time, he finally discovered that the roaring sound that touched the formation before was actually coming from Wang Sheng's body .

He pondered for a while, and then he was about to step forward, when Daoist Xue Zu appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, looking at him indifferently, "Friend Daoist Wang comprehended my dark way and enlightened, please don't disturb me."

Qingfeng's heart moved, and after pondering, he still nodded and stopped.

However, he kept a vigilant distance from the real blood ancestor. Although he believed that it was impossible for the real blood ancestor to assassinate Wang Sheng, he still couldn't let go of the blood ancestor.

Daoist Xuezu has regained his senses, and he also knows Qingfeng's fear of her, so he just glanced at him lightly, stepped aside, and kept a safe distance.

At this time, the sound of thunder and thunder in the heart gradually weakened, and the sound no longer affected the surrounding environment, but it still sounded like thunder piercing the bottom of my heart, but Xuezu and Qingfeng were not weak enough to gradually adapt.

"As expected of you, Fellow Daoist Wang!" Patriarch Qingfeng sighed, deeply awed in his heart, at this time Wang Sheng obviously had no active consciousness, although he didn't know what kind of supernatural power this Lei Yin was, but the power it diffused was enough to shock and kill ordinary dharma figures As a monk, it is conceivable that if one can control supernatural powers while awake, the power will be doubled.

The Blood Ancestor didn't reply, but he took it seriously, and his awe of Wang Sheng deepened.

Lei Yin gradually weakened until it finally disappeared completely, and the dust and smoke cleared away, revealing Wang Sheng's figure, still sitting on the stone bench safe and sound.

Patriarch Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, it's best that Wang Sheng is fine.

At this time, Xuezu's eyes froze suddenly, and Wang Sheng's eyelids blinked, and then he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark pupils.

Deep, pitch black, like an abyss, devouring light, extremely terrifying!

True Blood Ancestor's pupils constricted, his face was pale and bloodless, he felt his mind was attracted and engulfed by those pupils, unable to break free.

"Fellow Daoist!" With a deep shout, the Blood Ancestor trembled, and blood flowed out from the seven holes. She was full of fear, and couldn't help but retreated a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

What's this!

Patriarch Qingfeng was puzzled, because he was wary of the Blood Ancestor, he didn't touch Wang Sheng's eyes, and he didn't even know that Wang Sheng opened his eyes, but he saw that the Blood Ancestor was abnormal and his eyes were dull, so he couldn't help but wake up.

Seeing Xue Zu's behavior like this, he raised his eyes to look at Wang Sheng if he felt something, and then he was overjoyed.

But that figure finally stood up slowly, looked at him with a pair of black and white pupils, and nodded slightly to himself.

Wang Sheng was very happy and very tired. He finally escaped from the Dark Dao, but his own Dao comprehension was consumed a lot, 90% in quality, but only a trace in quantity, and he felt the limit in his will, and couldn't help it. Want to lie down and sleep.

But when he opened his eyes, he found the scene in front of him, a mess and ruins, and not only the Qingfeng Patriarch came back again, but also the Blood Patriarch bleeding from seven orifices with a terrified face.

But despite his doubts, Wang Sheng had a feeling that this chaos might have something to do with him.

"What's wrong with fellow Daoist Blood Ancestor!" Wang Sheng used Dao Yin to show gentle consolation to the bottom of the two hearts, and half of the panic in Blood Ancestor's heart disappeared immediately, and he finally recovered, but he still looked at Wang Sheng in horror, It seems to be very jealous.

Patriarch Qingfeng walked up to Wang Sheng, "Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" Seemingly aware of the clues from Wang Sheng's words before, he took the initiative to tell what he saw.

Wang Sheng's heart moved when he heard it, and there was a thunderous rumbling sound from his body! While the mind was turning, he had already searched all over the body, and immediately noticed something strange in the primordial spirit.

"The heart has materialized!" In the gleaming golden heart, the blood that was originally glowing with gold has completely turned pale gold, extremely thick, and roared as it flowed.

"Not only the heart, but also the meridians related to the heart are gradually becoming real!" Feeling the surging vitality in it, Wang Sheng was overjoyed. If he felt something, he looked at the system page, lifespan: 5000!

Wang Sheng's eyes flashed brightly. He really didn't expect the benefits brought by the realization of the heart to be so great. He couldn't help but look forward to the realization of other parts of the soul.

At this time, he also guessed that the sound of thunder that Qingfeng was talking about was probably the sound of the heartbeat when the heart was initially formed and its strength was soaring. Now that all the potential is hidden, it is natural that there is no sound at all, just like returning to the innocence.

When Wang Sheng looked at the Blood Ancestor again, he felt a little weird. The thunder might be able to shock him, but it might not be enough to scare him so much.

The Blood Ancestor was comforted by Wang Sheng's voice. She is also the Ancestor of Faxiang, and her temperament is not bad. At this time, she came back to her senses and reacted. She stood up slowly, her face flushed, as if she was embarrassed by her performance.

"Wang lost his mind for a while when he realized the Dao. I'm really sorry for accidentally hurting fellow Taoists." Wang Sheng took the initiative to take a few steps closer with a gentle face.

The Blood Ancestor swallowed, looked at Wang Sheng in awe, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "I dare not, it's because of my carelessness, and it has nothing to do with fellow Taoists." His voice was clear and slightly hoarse, presumably even his throat was slightly damaged.

Neither Patriarch Qingfeng nor Wang Sheng knew that the main reason for Blood Ancestor's injury was that he looked at Wang Sheng who had just escaped from the Dark Dao. Yu was hit by the aftermath of the dark avenue.

"If you dare to ask, do you have any understanding!" Xue Zu summoned up his courage and asked, pursing his thin lips lightly, staring closely at Wang Sheng with a pair of wonderful eyes.

In fact, she knew the truth in her heart. Judging from the situation just now, Wang Sheng definitely gained a lot, and the dark road he comprehended definitely surpassed her own! But even at this point, he still refuses to believe that Wang Sheng's comprehension is only a short period of time, which has surpassed his nearly a hundred years of immersion.

Wang Sheng smiled like a spring breeze, and nodded, "It is true that I have gained something, and I haven't thanked my fellow Taoist for your help."