Chapter 76 The Void in the Clock

Xuan Ming took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and continued to suck the spiritual power in the dissolved pulp. The more the spiritual power was deposited, the more it became extremely hot, and the heat seemed to burn him alive in the end. However, slowly, as if getting used to this wave of strange heat, Xuan Ming's meridians no longer became tingling and hot. Maybe I'm used to it, maybe I'm paralyzed by the pain.

But anyway, it is a good thing that it can no longer hurt. Xuanming seizes the time and desperately devours this spiritual power.

The tornado and melting pool began to vibrate violently under the devouring of Xuanming. Like the act of fear and anger, the whole melting pool began to boil violently. The boiling brought more and bigger waves and winds, and the storm rushed to Xuanming angrily.

Xuan Ming's body and mind have been attracted by a large amount of dissolved spiritual power. In front of the sudden storm, Xuanming has no time to dodge. One was in pain, but Xuan Ming was not shocked. However, at this time, Xuan Ming could not let go of the spiritual power he fused into his body. The three solar beads understood Xuan Ming's situation and couldn't help winding faster. However, although the three solar beads blocked the attack of molten pulp, they brought more spiritual power, giving Xuanming another layer of danger at this dangerous time.

Xuanming had no choice but to adjust his divine consciousness and call out the chaotic bell. Xuanming used divine knowledge to call up the chaotic clock for the first time. This attempt was also helpless, but fortunately, he succeeded. Although the chaotic bell was timignish, it still successfully appeared in front of Xuanming. Xuanming's heart was full of joy and slowly injected divine consciousness to wake up the chaotic bell.

The chaotic bell suddenly shook, and a loud bell sounded from the chaotic clock, hitting the wind around Xuanming. At this time, a bell turned into a wave of Boeing waves, and waves of sound waves vibrated, and the powerful power emanated from the sound waves, shaking away and dispersing the wind trying to approach Xuanming.

However, because it is guided by Xuanming's consciousness, the spiritual power in the chaotic bell is still not enough, and the Eastern Emperor has not recovered his vitality, so he can't help Xuanming. The slurry surged towards Xuanming again. Xuan Ming had no choice but to increase the divine consciousness injected into the chaotic bell again.

Suddenly, a powerful vibration dissipated from the chaotic bell, pushing away the wind hovering around Xuanming again.

"Boom!" The chaotic clock is constantly shaking, surging and surging. Swallowing the sky and rushing to the surrounding slurry. In an instant, the slurry collapsed and ran away like an abandoned soldier.

The sound wave of the chaotic bell has become a substantial white light, and the white light is still constantly strengthening, getting bigger and becoming loud and dazzling. At this moment, the strong light has gradually covered up the crimson light of the slurry.

Xuan Ming has forgotten his situation at this moment and the surrounding environment at this moment. What's more, he forgot that he was at a dangerous moment, and even that he was sucking the spiritual power of dissolved pulp.

His consciousness, his consciousness, is being pulled by the spiritual power in the chaotic clock. His consciousness seems to have reached a wide place. That place is dark. Even if that place is dark, it bursts out a trace of silver light in some places. Some are even more crystal clear. Xuan Ming knew that it was the fluorescence emitted by the stars. He was curious. It seemed that he couldn't stand the darkness of the earth. He longed for this trace of fluorescence.

So he began to follow this trace of fluorescence and began to rush to this trace of fluorescence. However, the fluorescence seemed to be in front of him, but he couldn't find it no matter how he looked for it. He could only pursue this trace of fluorescence all the way to the dark. He didn't want to give up, and he didn't expect to give up.

He didn't know that the chaotic clock was constantly shining and shaking in his desperate pursuit. The earth shook. In the distance, the volcano that could not see the top was also swaying and vibrating in this time. A stream of divine fire turned into a trace of slurry and flowed into the melting pool, but the slurry that flowed into the pool was in the vibration of the pool, like waves.

The light keeps shining. The bright and dazzling light has begun to cover the bright red in the world, and the white light is like a bright hope in hell, beginning to shine on the world.

He seems to have become a glimmer of hope in this doomsday world.

The molten pulp was constantly scattered, and the spiritual power in the molten pulp was constantly sucked by the sun beads, and then it was constantly sent into Xuanming's body. Then, under the guidance of Xuanming's spiritual power, it gathered in Xuanming's Dantian field.

A trace of red dissolved pulp is constantly hovering in the Xuanming Dantian field, converging, integrated into the light blue spiritual power of Xuanming.

Xuan Ming's spiritual power has become sticky and no longer cold. He is constantly turning around and washing Xuan Ming's body in Xuan Ming's Dantian. Then, he went to the corner where Xuan Ming gathered countless thunderstorms. There, countless thunderstorms were grouped into a ball, with a trace of blue in the dark purple. Xuanming knew that it was because of the impure thunderstorm. After all, it has been immersed in the thunder prison for 100,000 years and is no longer as clean as when it first entered the astral world.

The crimson sticky spiritual power suddenly roared at the moment of encountering the thunder. Tianlei, who stayed quietly in the corner, should not have made any action without the use of Xuanming. Unfortunately, at this time, he broke into other things, which made him extremely angry. Without Xuanming's order, he got angry and rushed to the crimson hot spiritual power.

Thunder stirs up the earth's fire.

The intensity of the situation is nothing more than that.

But the strange thing is that no matter how big their movements are, they can never hurt Xuanming's body. What's more, you can't break out. Maybe it's because Xuanming is the holy water of the wilderness.

However, no matter what the reason is, Xuanming does not know at this time. His consciousness has unconsciously entered the chaotic clock. His consciousness has involuntarily followed a little bean-sized fluorescence and ran forward endlessly in the dark. Gradually, on the chaotic clock, on the chaotic clock engraved with stars, countless stars slowly lit up.

One, two, three...until countless.

It's a pity that Xuanming didn't know that the stars on the chaotic clock had lit up one by one at this moment, and Xuanming didn't know that the lighting route of the stars was the route he was chasing the fluorescent route at this moment.

He didn't know that at the moment when the stars lit up, the fire dog, who had been guarding far away from the mud, stared at the eyes of the chaotic bell, suddenly became silvery and became excited and wonderful. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky like a wolf, and a long roar overflowed from his mouth like a wolf dog.

"Oh!!!"

After that long roar, it began to hiss in countless places around the volcano.

"Wow, wow, wow!!!"

The long roar came one after another, and some gradually became closer and closer, until a little reddish-brown spot appeared at the end of the volcano in all directions. Those little stars are constantly moving and getting bigger. Finally, countless fire dogs, with the original fire dog as the head, gathered under the chaotic clock.

Unfortunately, Xuanming has lost consciousness outside his body at this moment. He didn't know that the thunder and fire had been turned into a ball in his Dantian, and he didn't know that he had been surrounded by fire dogs.

His consciousness was still chasing the fluorescence, and just as he was tired of this large dark void, he finally saw a trace of blue-purple light at the end of the dark.

What is that? Xuanming couldn't help but be stunned, because he felt familiar and very familiar. The appearance and breath made him feel very familiar.

Then, his chaotic consciousness was dull to remember that it was a flood and thunder!

Why? Why is there a flood and thunder here?

Xuanming didn't know, but he clearly knew that there would be something he wanted to know in the thunder, because it deeply attracted him. So, he puffed up his breath and ran to the thunderstorm again!