Chapter 251 Stone Wall Variation
Looking at the soul power gushing out of the magnificent waves flowing into the body of the sleeping dragon, Wang Wujian, the contributor, was anxious and angry, and a stream of blood rushed straight to the door, almost split his brain, exploded his lungs, and broke his heart.
Although the soul power is completely blocked and absorbed by the Sleeping Xilong, and there is no waste of it, the gathering is not far away. Wang Wujian can clearly feel the strength and purity of the soul power gushing from the wall. It is absolutely impossible for some strong people in the heavenly realm to have, but to break through the realm of heaven and reach another martial arts. The supreme realm that has never been heard of in the spiritual world.
However, the magic power of the stone wall can be called against the sky. The perverted strong man stands here and wants to open the door of the underworld tower with soul power. The consequence is that he is squeezed into an ordinary person without exception, and even the martial soul has fallen into a period of decline and completely bid farewell to everything that the martial spirit has.
I don't know how long it took. The body of the sleeping dragon has changed amazingly again. From the size of the original lamb, its body has become as strong as a calf. The white and tender skin like a peach blossom has changed to bright red, as if it has suddenly changed from the bright flowers in spring to the red leaves of autumn, but the last one in "Golden Cicada Shell" The terrible dark red spirit beast depicted on one page is more similar.
The dragon silk bound to the sixth layer of Hell Pagoda has become eye-catching blood red like its skin, which looks extremely enchanting. At this moment, the sixth layer of the tower also shows a color change, and it gradually decays from dark purple to lavender. Obviously, the internal soul power is passing away little by little, and it is about to be exhausted. Instead of purple, it is the dark black of the chilling evil spirit, which is the same as the driving at the beginning.
Wang Wujian has already fallen into a semi-coma state in this large loss of energy. He can hardly control himself. His anger and anger have long faded. His body is as soft as marshmallows. He wants to stand up straight but seems to fall down. He wants to fall to the ground but can't control his body. He can only use intermittent consciousness to curse and curse through the dragon silk. Mian Xilong is despicable and dirty...
However, Mian Xilong fell into the powerful soul power of "digestion" and turned a deaf ear to it at all. He even withdrew the line of dragon silk in order to purify his ears. Wang Wujian was almost choked by anger. He closed his eyes helplessly and waited quietly for everything to end.
A dazzling blue light flashed, and then, a powerful anti-eating force exhausted Wang Wujian's body and immediately woke him from his drowsiness. After staggering back a few steps, he suddenly found that he had regained his freedom, and the source of the dazzling green light in front of him had no time to care about others and squinted and looked carefully.
In the haze, it turned out to be a sleeping dragon with green light. The shape has changed greatly. It is as strong as a tiger and leopard, fierce and domineering. The limbs and bones are as if they have been reassembled. There is no sense of shrinking in the past. Every shaking dragon silk is mixed with the sound of breaking the air, which is strong and not strong. Indestructible.
The green light slowly disappeared. Except for the dragon wire, the sixth-floor tower doesn't look any change. It's as cold as a cold stone.
"Are you all right? Um... I despise the energy contained in it too much. I didn't expect that those fools would spend their lives to attack the dark valve. Humph, unfortunately, it's just in vain in the powerful power!" Mian Xilong smiled at Wang Wujian gloomyly and proudly.
Wang Wujian was confused. When he just checked his body, he hardly found that there were many evil spirits left. In addition to hatred, he complained about it in his heart. However, the momentum of Mian Xilong at this moment was obviously better than a hundred times that of the past. Even a strong man in the realm of the spiritual emperor did not dare to underestimate it, let alone the soul. The younger generation in the realm, the road to revenge is far away, and Wang Wujian gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Who do you mean by 'they'?" Wang Wujian changed the topic and asked.
"A bunch of idiots, idiots who should be shredded by me!" Mian Xilong said fiercely, "Let's go. Maybe I'll tell you some unknown stories, but now, let's go to the underworld tower cave."
Do you sell it again? Wang Wujian cursed a few unhuggishly and said, "Where's the door?" I exhausted the evil spirit of my whole body, but I didn't see the doorway to the underworld tower cave. Instead, I saw the sleeping insects that had evolved for dozens of days in an instant!"
"Hahaha, don't worry. As I said, there is infinite aura in your body. You may not be able to use it up in your life. The evil spirit just output is a drop in the sea. The reason why you feel nothing is that you think you didn't open the door of the main library. Once you open the general valve by some coincidence, the sealed spirit Qi will keep flowing out. If you hadn't had a strange combination technique, I'm afraid you would have been blown up by the two auras in your body. Mianxi Longdao.
"Huh, coincidence? I'm afraid I haven't waited for a coincidence. I'm dead. Don't talk nonsense. According to what you said, I opened the door to the underworld. You have to help me find a suitable yuan god!" Wang Wujian said coldly with a few angry eyes.
"Hey hey, you are impatient. Let's go. The next place will definitely benefit you a lot. It's simply built for you, hey hey..." Mian Xilong smiled mysteriously, and the potential evil made Wang Wujian's back chill.
A clearly visible layer of dark gray light appeared on the sixth floor of the tower, like smoke and fog, which was very strange. Mian Xilong turned his head and smiled cunningly at Wang Wujian: "I'm curious why you don't see the doorway?"
Wang Wujian glanced at it and said, "Only that tower has changed, and the mystery is naturally in it!"
Mian Xilong pulled up the corners of his mouth, smiled and said nothing. He stretched out a hand-like upper limb, like a dragon's claw and not a dragon's claw. He gently touched the thin layer of gray fog. Then, a colorful stone light appeared out of thin air and enveloped its body in it. The bright light suddenly disappeared, and Mian Xilong disappeared without warning. In mid-air.
"Where did you die?" Wang Wujian stretched out his hand in surprise and groped for the original position of Mian Xilong, but it was blank and there was no sign of it at all.
The strange gray light is beating actively, as if to welcome Wang Wujian. In the hazy, there seem to be millions of figures flashing, uncertain, like a dream.
Wang Wujian shook his head violently and forced himself to stay awake, so as not to fall into the fantasy and go crazy.
He is alone in such a large cave, and he can't retreat. He is close and uncertain. Although he knows that the premise of getting benefits is to be used, if he can really have a double-attribute yuan god, he is willing to risk everything except for his life.
He stretched out his right hand timidly and hesitated to touch the jumping flame. However, when his fingertips just touched the smoke, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes. The dazzling light rushed out of it and covered his whole body, and his eyes immediately showed signs of blindness.