Chapter 180 Magic Power

"What is this?" The voice of the divine operator has trembled a little, and the streamer wants to get out of control, but the snake beads only absorb it.

Zhao Haoran will not let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog. If he wants to devour my consciousness, then I will swallow your consciousness first. There are relevant soul skills in the imperial god, but Zhao Haoran thinks it is too vicious and has not tried it, but there are no scruples at this moment.

"Predestined person, discuss it slowly and let this ghost leave first. What do you want, magic power, magic weapon, or soul art?" The divine operator is really afraid this time. I didn't expect that there was such a magic weapon in Zhao Haoran's body that could devour his power.

"I want your life!" Zhao Haoran sneered. There were also times when this divine operator was afraid, and his consciousness suddenly attacked.

The divine operator seems to have expected Zhao Haoran's idea and lost his magic power. His divine consciousness is less than 1% of his heyday, and he is not Zhao Haoran's enemy at all, otherwise he would not be afraid of his divine attack.

"Don't go too much. I'm not easy to bully." It can be heard that there is a soft meaning in his words. Zhao Haoran will not let him go. With this magic arithmetic, there must be endless trouble in the future. He can find it no matter the ends of the earth, unless one day he can surpass his cultivation.

Zhao Haoran did not speak again, but carefully controlled his consciousness. This streamer was strong. Although it was firmly adsorbed by the snake beads, it was hard to say whether anything would happen.

"Swallow"

The divine consciousness has turned into a big mouth, which is extremely huge in front of the streamer, and the two are completely disproportionate.

The snake bead ignored Zhao Haoran and was dedicated to the white light of the divine consciousness of the divine operator, as if he did not find his little movements.

Zhao Haoran smiled helplessly. Now he is really like a thief. This snake bead has become an uncle. In case the old man is not happy to devour his consciousness, it will be troublesome. He still has to serve it well. The snake bead becomes more and more mysterious.

"Listen to me..." The divine operator's hoarse cry stopped abruptly until halfway.

The snake bead absorbed a lot of white light, and seemed to have no intention to compete with Zhao Haoran again. It slowly retreated to its lower abdomen and remained motionless.

The divine operator is really powerful. Zhao Haoran opened his eyes and his face turned a little pale. The power contained in this remaining divine consciousness is no worse than Zhao Haoran's current cultivation.

With the rapid enhancement of divine consciousness and the control of the divine decision, Zhao Haoran did not feel any discomfort, and there were some additional discoveries.

Although the snake beads absorbed most of the white light, there were still a few wisps left. These rays alone made Zhao Haoran a little unbearable. The strange white light quickly integrated into his body and became a part of him.

"So that's it!" Zhao Haoran devoured the divine consciousness of the divine operator and mastered part of its memory. This white light is a necessary condition for the use of magic power. Only in three days can the soul gradually understand that these wisp in his body are already the limit he can bear now. If there are more, I'm afraid he will directly explode and die.

No wonder the divine operator gave himself his magical power without hesitation. It turned out that he could not use it at all. Even if he could barely exert the effect, it would be greatly reduced.

"I won't let you go." The portrait on the stone wall opened his eyes angrily. Zhao Haoran panicked and quickly took out the ring. The portrait changed back to its original appearance, with a warm smile on his face.

However, Zhao Haoran no longer dared to stay. He hurriedly left the cave. The divine operator was so powerful that he did not die, and it would be a big trouble in the future. However, considering that he could accumulate so much soul power for thousands of years, he was afraid that he didn't have to wait for thousands of years if he wanted to go out. At that time, maybe his cultivation had already Far beyond him.

Zhao Haoran was slightly relieved. This trip was really dangerous. In the end, if it hadn't been for the snake beads, I'm afraid he would have changed to another person now.

I have to say that the harvest is also great. Those white light is the most critical magical power, and Zhao Haoran has got some understanding of the divine power of the divine operator, and it will be much easier to practice in the future.

Looking for a place at will, Zhao Haoran sat down cross-legged. Since leaving the fifth floor of the Linglong Tower, he has been in a state of running around. His body has been injured again and again, and he can't delay any longer.

Without the threat of the divine operator, this place is much safer than any other place. Zhao Haoran began to practice after thinking about it.

Mr. Han looked at the seven caves from afar, and his hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger, but he did not lose his mind. These places were not so easy to break through. The power of protection was nothing to him, but the sinister and viciousness of the divine operator made him dare not take risks.

"I don't know what the old man put in the cave?" Mr. Han muttered two words, and the golden corpse beside him remained motionless, waiting for the master's order.

"He's not dead yet!" Mr. Han suddenly felt something and frowned. He didn't understand why Zhao Haoran was safe and sound in the cave prepared for his apprentice. Could it be that all this was also in the calculation of the divine calculator. Thinking of this, Mr. Han was even more uneasy.

But he was unwilling to leave, staring at the hole, as if he wanted to see what was going on inside.

Day after day, Zhao Haoran smiled slightly. When the space door was closed, the exquisite pagoda could not continue to stay. Trapped here for thousands of years was not the result he wanted.

The divine consciousness of the divine operator was also digested. Zhao Haoran got a more exciting news. There was a transmission array on the Huangmo Star, which could directly reach the soul martial arts continent. In those years, the divine operator used the transmission array to grab a lot of soul crystals, but in the end, the soul crystals came into Zhao Haoran's hands again. This The cause and effect is really hard to explain.

However, due to the long time, Zhao Haoran is not sure that the transmission array is still operating normally, and everything will be clear.

Zhao Haoran was in a good mood and jumped to the end of the day. I'm afraid no one can believe such an entry, and he is still afraid of the sinisterness of the divine operator.

Mr. Han is still there. Zhao Haoran found his existence before he left the cave. Mr. Han also looked at the mouth of the cave and laughed, "Little friend, you and I have a deep opportunity. We have known that we will see each other again."

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. The two masters and apprentices were indeed similar, and the soul method of cultivation was special, which made people very afraid.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, for your concern. It must be very hard to keep it for so long." Zhao Haoran had the intention to annoy him.

Mr. Han doesn't know how old monsters he has been practicing for many years. How can he not see through this trick? "There is no need to be polite. Let's get close to my ancient corpse before."

Zhao Haoran is not in a hurry to accept the ancient corpse. The ancient corpse is rough and thick, and it is not easy to kill him. It's better to try the power of the magic power first.

Although the ancient corpse of Jin Fu has been controlled by Mr. Han, his hatred for Zhao Haoran is deeply engraved in his heart. It has been a little unbearable without Mr. Han's command. Its task is to guard the fifth floor and not allow anyone to go up. Unexpectedly, someone to take advantage of the chaos.

With a roar, the corpse gas began to permeate. This is the power it gained after devouring all the one-day soul. It is really terrible. Even the two-day soul has to avoid it when it meets it.

I don't know why Mr. Han is a little uneasy. He can't figure out the future variables of this little man in front of him. In the past, he could barely see clearly, but now there is only darkness and nothing left.

"Fire"

Two fire dragons rose from the ground, opened their mouths and sucked, and the original dense corpse became sparse. This is not an illusion condensed by ordinary fire soul art. In a sense, they are already real creatures. The power of magic lies in creation and destruction, which is many times more powerful than soul art. .

The ancient corpse of Jinfu rushed to the fire dragon angrily. These two eye-catching things cracked its soul skills, so the fire dragon became its first target.

Zhao Haoran doesn't have to worry at all. There is a wise light in the eyes of the two fire dragons. There is no need to control it, and they will naturally combine them. Although they can't kill the ancient corpse, it is more than enough to delay him.

"Okay, that's good," Mr. Han narrowed his eyes. "It seems that you have another chance in the cave. I didn't expect that the old man to be so kind that an outsider can learn his magical power. It's really not easy."

Zhaoran smiled without any doubt. Huo Yanyan belongs to the lower magic power. The magic power is divided into the lower middle and upper three grades, and there are stronger best magic power. However, it only exists in the legend. Once he escapes into heaven and earth, he can do everything, and it is even easier to destroy the planet.

If it hadn't been for the practiced fire soul method, coupled with the divine consciousness of the divine operator, Zhao Haoran would definitely not have mastered the magic power in a short time. Even with this trace of power, Mr. Han would mistakenly think that the divine operator was very kind, which gave Zhao Haoran a lot of benefits.

So far, Zhao Haoran has only mastered the fire in the fire. The extermination formula in the killing spell was thought to be easy to use, but it is not the case at all. The magic power is too little to use, and it uses a little bit, which makes Zhao Haoran a little depressed.

Although the killing spell is the same as the subordinate magic power, it is already the strongest magic power of the divine operator, infinitely close to the middle-level magic power. Zhao Haoran, the powerful among them, has seen it with his own eyes, but I'm afraid there is still a long way to go to reach that level.

Mr. Han is indignant. He has been following the divine operator for thousands of years. It is just a magic power. After a hundred years of practice, he has realized it a little. Until today, he is barely mastered it. Under the seal of the divine operator, the power of the divine power has been infinitely reduced, which is many times worse than Zhao Haoran.

Mr. Han is annoyed that an outsider can treat it like this, but he is relieved when he thinks about it. It is impossible for the divine operator to know what will happen thousands of years later. It must be Sima Feng who accidentally got benefits.