Chapter 37 Twelve Weeks of the Dragon Vein

An extremely dangerous breath completely enveloped Jun Lintian, and at this moment, Jun Lintian almost held his breath, and his forehead was sweating like rain, and a pair of sharp eyes staring at the dark shadow coming to the surface of the water.

Jun Lintian bowed slightly and was fully prepared for battle. At the same time, the power of the wilderness kept rushing in his body, and the four times the gravity applied to his body was also cut off. His heart was beating rapidly at an unimaginable speed, and the blood flowing like a river kept transporting the violent power to the body. In a corner, the rage was completely displayed, and Jun Lintian raised his combat effectiveness to the highest in an instant.

Everything is because of the dark shadow in the pool, and the sense of crisis with King Lintian is too strong.

"Peng!"

The light red pool exploded in an instant, and the sky was full of splashes, and the shadow in the pool had jumped into the air in the blink of an eye.

Jun Lintian suddenly looked at the dark shadow that jumped into the air. Jun Lintian only saw a pair of bloody eyes and the body like a dead tree branch, but this withered wormwood body that seemed to be likely to die at any time gave Jun Lintian a deep chill. Jun Lintian felt that he looked into his eyes. The color is like a nocturnal cat staring at a mouse.

And he is the mouse that is the prey.

"Get out of here!"

In an instant, Jun Lintian made a decision. He instinctively sensed that the figure covered with black fog in front of him was not what he could fight against now.

"Hey hey... Since it disturbs my rest, do you still want to escape?" The figure leaping in mid-air made a strange smile, and then Jun Lintian heard a horrible sound of breaking the air behind him. Jun Lintian felt that the air behind him had completely exploded. Then Jun Lintian felt a huge force acting on him, but his body was thrown out directly. .

"How strong is that man?" Jun Lintian had to ask this in his heart.

"Kka!"

Jun Lintian's body is still flying, but the black figure has appeared behind Jun Lintian out of thin air and hit Jun Lintian's spine with a punch. Jun Lintian's spine immediately burst into a chilling bone crack.

"What?"

The dark shadow full of evil breath sighed softly, and it could be seen that he was surprised by the physical strength of Jun Lintian.

"There is no fluctuation of power in the body, but it is really rare to have such a strong body. No wonder it can go down to such a cliff, and this body strength is not much worse than my lovely disciple." The dark shadow full of demons is muttering to themselves, but the terrible power fluctuation all over the body has not stopped. "However, since you have disturbed my rest, I want to pay more attention to the blood clotting fruit, you will die today!"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of Jun Lintian's mouth, and the extremely evil figure was too powerful.

The power fluctuated and wrapped Jun Lintian like a tide. Jun Lintian suddenly felt that Death was waving to him, "Are you going to die?" Jun Lintian asked in his heart that this feeling of death was deeper than the assassination of the ninth-level killer of the martial artist at the beginning.

Jun Lintian felt as if he had touched the fingertips of death.

"Lintian, give up control of your body!" The voice of the old man suddenly echoed in Jun Lintian's mind. Hearing the words of the old man Gu Mu, Jun Lintian rekindled his hope for life. The more he was on the verge of death, the stronger the desire for life in Jun Lintian's heart became stronger, and this desire to survive constantly stimulated Jun Lintian's consciousness, and at the same time in the depths mind of Jun Lintian's mind , in the abyss of famine.

When the quietly flowing power of the wilderness felt the extremely strong desire to survive in Jun Lintian's consciousness, the depths of the abys of the wilderness boiled, and the power of the vast wilderness surged like a huge wave and roared, just like a completely violent wild beast trying to break free from the shackles of the cage, and the vast power of the wilderness wanted to break free. The bondage of the abyss of famine.

Jun Lintian gave up his resistance to the body in an instant, and at this moment, the extremely dangerous meta-force attack from the dark shadow was also approaching.

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking violent sound was deafening, and the strong power fluctuations spread rapidly, and a circle of visible ripples of force spread into a transparent sphere, and then the violent ripples of power collided with the cold and wet cliffs around it.

Another violent collision sound. The hard and wet cliff was completely shattered under the ripples of loose power. The gravel flew all over the sky, and the extremely hard cliff completely sank inside, and the huge cracks covered the bottom of the cliff, but surprisingly, such a strong power fluctuation did not The pool that was not too large in diameter was destroyed, and the strange plant in the center of the pool only swayed a few times.

The collision just now, whether it is the dark shadow that calls itself 'the ancestor' or Jun Lintian who completely gave up control of the body, deliberately avoided the small pool of power.

Due to the fierce collision of power just now, the dark figure shook its body in the air and stood in mid-air. The bloody eyes stared at the "King's Landing Sky" which was also standing in the void not far away. The dark figure shrouded in black fog showed a solemnity for the first time.

"There is still no fluctuation of power. Who are you...?" The dark figure looked at the 'King Lintian', who had at least great power, and couldn't help but be extremely solemn and asked uneasily.

At this moment, Jun Lintian, his thin body stood quietly in the void, and his robes were hunting. Jun Lintian's body was surrounded by flame-like power of wilderness. A breath of flood came to his face, and the dark hair seemed to burn in flames, and its roots stood up. At the same time, his dark eyes were more A sense of vicissitudes, which is the wisdom that can be settled by endless years.

"Old wood old man!"

At this moment, Junlintian's body was controlled by the old man Gumu. At the moment when the dark shadow who claimed to be 'Mingzu' was killed, Jun Lintian completely gave up his control of his body. At this moment, the old man of Junlintian controlled Junlintian's body. In an instant, Junlintian's body burst out. There are power fluctuations at a high level.

The violent power collision, even the demon 'Mingzu' who once deterred one side, seems extremely embarrassed inadvertently, but at this moment, Jun Lintian stands firmly in the void.

"Who am I? Ha ha, you don't have to know this problem!"

The corners of Jun Lintian's mouth raised a faint arc, and then... Jun Lintian's body disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, Jun Lintian's figure has appeared behind the 'ming zu', and the flame-like power wrapped Jun Lintian's fist.

"Boom!"

The air exploded, and the distance of space seemed to have lost its rules under the fists burning with the flames of wild power. It was like teleportation. Jun Lintian's fist hit the abdomen of the 'ming zu' in an instant. The air was completely squeezed into a funnel shape and emitted a hot high temperature, which was high-speed movement and Caused by friction.

At this time, the violent air flow caused by the rapid movement of Jun Lintian's body formed a gang wind. The violent wind wantonly destroyed the surrounding cliffs, and some stones directly turned into powder under the strong wind.

This is just a little bit of power at the power level, which has escaped!

Looking at the transformed Jun Lintian, as the 'underfather' who has killed countless people, he can't help showing a strong uneasiness in his eyes, but he has traveled through the world for decades and has gone through countless tests of life and death. What kind of danger has not been seen? For Jun Lintian's fist, which was enough to kill himself, Mingzu put his hands together and recited a spell that he couldn't understand at a speed that ordinary people couldn't imagine.

The spell was completed in an instant. Mingzu's eyes full of killing and scarlet suddenly opened, and the focus fell on Jun Lintian, as if the voice from the devil in hell said, "The fire of hell burns everything!"

"Peng!"

The red flame appeared out of thin air and completely wrapped the king's sky. The flame came from hell. Although it was only a wisp of extremely thin breath, its destructive power was enough to kill all the strong masters, and the fire of hell can burn everything in heaven and earth, including the pure power in the body of the strong, and such The attack is more than enough to block a high-level attack.

Jun Lintian's whole body was wrapped in the fire of hell, feeling the bloody red flame with terrible destruction, and Jun Lintian couldn't help frowning deeply.

Around the red flames, the void gradually twisted, and the bottom of the originally wet cliff immediately filled with water mist, and the wet cliffs were drying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the continuous improvement of the power of the bloody red flame, a look of extreme shock appeared in Jun Lintian's mouth. This shock did not come from Jun Lintian, but from the ancient wooden old man who held Jun Lintian's body at this moment. The ancient wooden old man whispered: "This... this breath, no... will not, the twelve-week Tianlong vein Has it disappeared in the ancient times?

At the end, the old man almost roared in his heart, which was extremely shocked and shocked.

"Peng!"

The power of the wilderness in Junlintian's mind was completely violent, and the endless power of the wilderness kept pouring into Junlintian's thin body, but this power, which was enough to blow up Junlintian hundreds of times, was well bound by the power of the ancient wood old man in Junlintian's body, and the surface of Junlintian was filled with the flame of the power of the wilderness. The flame of the barren power isolated the red fire of hell, and at the same time, Jun Lintian's burning double flame fist hit the stunned 'ming zu' with a fist.

"No, how is that possible? How can you not be afraid of the burning of 'Hellfire'? Mingzu roared with a hissing voice, but a mouthful of dark blood spewed out. Obviously, the murderous demon had been seriously injured before. If it hadn't been for the serious injury of 'Mingzu' and looking for spiritual healing everywhere in heaven and earth, he would not have found this 'coagulation' by chance. The existence of fruit.

"Hellfire? Ha ha, if it is really the power of the twelve-week dragon vein, even the power of the wilderness can't bear it, but what you summon is just a rootless breath!" The old man Gumu said softly in his heart, but... the old man's heart was more solemn than before.

Twelve weeks of the Dragon Vein!