Chapter 1073 Hammer forging Spirit

Chapter 173

This is an extremely vast hall. Looking at it, the end is a blur. The whole hall is like being in chaos before opening.

"Bow!"

At this time, somewhere in the hall, the two figures rushed out, and the next moment, they were suddenly staggered, their fists and feet collided, and the fierce strength erupted like a volcano.

After looking closer, I could find that the figure was actually Lin Dong, and the strangest thing was that the two figures were exactly the same, but one had a vivid expression, while the other was indifferent, dark eyes, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

However, obviously, the two looked the same, but the indifferent "Lin Dong" strength was more powerful. The two fought fiercely, but his boxing style broke through Lin Dong's defense in an instant, a fierce punch, and mercilessly bombarded Lin Dong's heart, with thin strength, and his fists were like a blade, directly piercing The heart.

Dong!

The violent force exploded from Lin Dong's body. His whole body was torn apart at this time, and an extremely terrible pain permeated his body.

However, although his body was brutally torn, Lin Dong did not die. He could feel his consciousness floating, and the "Lin Dong" in front of him was motionless.

"In the Infernal Prison Disk, the mirror image is divided into three levels of heaven and earth people, and now you can't even beat the weakest human-level mirror image... It seems that your mental strength has really been neglected for too long. In mid-air, a light and shadow emerged, and the rock looked at the condensed consciousness of Lin Dong, faintly.

Lin Dong seemed to grin. He smiled bitterly: "This spiritual mirror knows my attack like the palm of my hand, and its strength is stronger than me. It's not easy to fight..."

"In addition... This guy is too cruel!"

"This Infernal God's prison disk is the place where my master practiced his spiritual power in those years. Although you will not really die if you are torn here, the pain will show several times feedback to your spirit."

"Here it is. As long as your consciousness can persist, it can be constantly reborn..." Yan said, he glanced at Lin Dong's mixed consciousness and said, "If you can't even bear this, then there is no need to carry out this spiritual cultivation. Because the future practice will be more painful than this.

"You should also know very well that there is no ordinary power in this world."

Lin Dong took a deep breath and said, "This. I don't need you to tell me."

"Let's continue."

Lin Dong's consciousness fluctuated. Then the light condensed, and a spiritual body was condensed again. He slowly clenched his palms and immediately looked up at the mirror in front of him again, this time. Without any more nonsense, I stamped the soles of my feet. The figure is a raging out.

Bang Bang!

The two figures fight fiercely again, but this time. Lin Dong only persisted for more than a dozen rounds than before, and was punched in the head by the mirror.

"Wow."

Lin Dong's consciousness floated, and there was a faint sound of violent gasping. In the sound, there was an unconcealed pain.

"Come again."

Lin Dong gritted his teeth, his body condensed again, and rushed out again.

Pow!

Pow!

In the hall, the deep sound kept ringing. The two figures, like tireless beasts, collided with each other again and again. During the fierce boxing wind broke out, there was a harsh sound of breaking the wind.

Lin Dong's spiritual body, in repeated shocks, was constantly blown up by the mirror with an indifferent face, but he did not have the slightest decadement because of this seemingly meaningless impact. In the consciousness, the spiritual body continued to condense, and then rushed out like a red-eyed murderer.

However, perhaps even Lin Dong, who was stimulated by severe pain and even diluted his consciousness, did not notice that with the condensation of his mental body again and again, the brilliance on his body was becoming more and more restrained, and the time when the mirror wanted to defeat him was also quietly prolonged...

Here, there is no Yuanli, but just the mountain-like tenacious will... Four hundred and thirty-five times..."

Yan calmly looked at the spiritual body condensed again and again. It could feel that Lin Dong's consciousness at this time was quite vague, but the spiritual body he condensed was unconsciously condensed like fine iron. The latter could still persist all the time, but it was completely maintained by a stick.

This kind of paranoid stubbornness also adds a trace of appreciation to Deyan's always picky eyes. A person's ** can be weak, but if even his will cannot be strong, he is destined to be difficult to become a real strong man.

Obviously, Lin Dong is not in this list.

Although Yan used to be asleep, he also witnessed the immature teenager step by step from the small Great Yan Dynasty until today, and this step is not the end.

It always feels that this young man, who is not powerful now, will eventually be so powerful that even it will be convinced.

Pow!

Another deep voice spread below. The rock's eyes looked, and then the eyes narrowed slightly. I only saw that below, the palm of the mirror penetrated Lin Dong's heart again, but at the same time, Lin Dong's fist was also in this moment, blasting the mirror's head...

Tragic to die together.

The mirror fluctuated, and then slowly scattered into nothingness, and Lin Dong's body also fell up to the sky. At the moment of touching the ground, it burst and turned into a group of consciousness floating up... In the practice hall where the eyes returned to Leiyuan Mountain, Lin Dong's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his face was amazingly pale His forehead penetrated, his palms clenched, and the blue veins on his arms were exposed.

Although his body is not damaged at all, with the spiritual body, the terrible severe pain comes like a tide again.

Lin Dong's body trembled and endured the tide-like severe pain. After nearly half an hour, he was a little paralyzed and relaxed.

"The eight masters of that year, they have also experienced this kind of practice." The rock emerges, Tao.

"So what's my grade?" Lin Dong wiped a cold sweat and said by the way.

"Ninth." The corners of the rock's mouth moved.

"That's the last place..." Lin Dong said with a smile.

"Hmm... When the devourer defeated the first human-level mirror, he failed a hundred times. It ranks second." Yan paused and then said, "And the number one ice owner failed... Eleven times."

Lin Dong's body was slightly stiff, and he couldn't help nodding: "Awesome!"

Only after a fight with that mirror can you understand its strength, and the ice owner can only understand its strength after a short failure eleven times. It is to defeat it, which can no longer be described as a super talent. No wonder she will be regarded as the person who is most likely to reach the step of Fuzu...

And Lin Dong defeated the mirror image and failed more than 800 times, which is the gap between them. It's enough to make him a little ashamed.

"But it doesn't mean anything. Your foundation is weaker than them at that time. They were taught by my master himself... And you... Over the years, most of them have been practicing alone. If you can get the same guidance and practice conditions, I think this result will be much better. Yan said softly.

"Maybe."

Lin Dong grinned, but there was no frustration in his eyes. He looked up at the huge CD in mid-air, in his dark eyes. But there is a surge of fire.

"But... I am born to be stubborn. So... I don't want to lose to anyone!"

"Continue to practice tomorrow."

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Yan was obviously stunned. This kind of practice was extremely painful. Every time it took several days to recover. However, when it saw Lin Dong's fiery eyes, it did not stop it in the end. It just nodded gently, and in the depths of the eyes, there was a touch of relief... Next In the past month, Lin Dong has almost never left this practice hall. Every day, he will enter the infernal prison disk and accept the almost death-like tempering.

He knew that he had ignored his spiritual power in the past, and now he had to pay a lot of hardships to make up for it. However, fortunately, with the intense and painful practice, he could also gradually feel that his spiritual power in the mud pill palace was also at a quite gratifying speed, surging and condensing. To be honest...

At this speed, it is only a matter of time to break through to the immortal rune master Mahayana...

In this month, Xiaoyan is still in retreat. Lin Dong is also unable to pay attention to the things in Leiyuan Mountain because of his spiritual cultivation. Fortunately, Chen Tong and Huo Miao are much more reliable than their two brothers. Lei Yuanshan did not have much trouble in their management.

Although they wanted to call out Lin Dong halfway, they could only dispel this idea after feeling the amazing energy fluctuation in the hall. They could detect that Lin Dong now seemed to be in a quite critical practice, so they had no choice but to retreat in the end. Let's go.

In this kind of practice, a month also passes quickly. In a vague way, the strong people with such strength as Chen Tong and others gradually feel that in the hall of cultivation, there seems to be an amazing spiritual fluctuation, slowly emanating...

However, when the spiritual fluctuation in the practice hall became stronger and stronger, the sky outside Leiyuan Mountain suddenly sounded with the sound of breaking wind, and then the two figures stepped into the air. They were dressed in blue robes. On the robes, they all had a blood dragon pattern, hidden In the middle of the appointment, a wave of pressure quietly permeated.

"People from the Blood Dragon Hall, Leiyuan Mountain Demon Handsome, why don't you come out to greet him quickly?"

Two figures appeared outside Leiyuan Mountain, and their eyes turned down. The cold cry was like thunder, echoing in the mountains.

(I didn't find a small mistake at the end of the previous chapter until I wrote this chapter, but it has been modified and does not affect the reading.) ( To be continued) RQ