Chapter 270 Another broken picture
The small cave was quickly filled with the spirit of spiritual jade and became thicker and thicker, much thicker than the fog of death just now, and seemed to burst the cave.
The air source integrated with the cave has long felt that a powerful opponent wants to fight against himself. The black fog overflowing from the wall is as thick and rapid as a python swallowing poison gas. Within the arm of the wall, two breaths of very different colors devour each other crazily, which is very happy.
Mian Xilong stood outside the cave with a surprised smile on his face and sighed to himself, "Now God is very kind to you. I hope you can take care of yourself in the future!"
The two breaths are like dragons, like tigers, infiltrating each other. There is white in black, and there is black in white. The walls and Wang Wujian are interconnected with each other, and they also bear the anxiety brought by the two breaths of the battle.
The turbid qi once again played the role of saving his life. The gas of death that invaded the body was effortlessly transformed by him. It was pure plundered a moment ago. The qi of death of this invasion was obviously not enough for him to stuff his teeth, and the same amount of spiritual jade gas penetrated into the wall, which made the whole cave tremble, like a living. Like the carrier of life, it can't stand the impact of the collision and destruction of powerful energy.
The vibration became more and more violent, accompanied by a rumbling muffled sound, like a terrible wave, and a strong earthquake, and the ground was boiling. If put in peacetime, Wang Wujian will definitely run away without hesitation, but it is very different at this moment. He is intoxicated with this violent shock. The absorption and transformation of energy makes him feel that the limbs and bones are in the metabolism of the new metabolism, becoming more and more and more powerful.
A khaki cloud appears above the top of the head, which is invisible and tangible, with a variety of shapes and changes instantly.
"Sure enough, it has reached the realm of out of the body. The martial soul attribute is earth, and its shape is magnificent and outstanding. It is quite magnificent. It is rising. In time, it will definitely be a top strong man." Mian Xilong's eyes emitted two golden lights and silently praised.
When a martial spirit reaches the realm of out of mind, the martial soul of the attributes of earth, water, fire and gold will show its shape according to its nature. Gold, wood, water, fire and earth will usually appear in the form of white tiger, green dragon, Xuanwu, rosefinch and unicorn, but sometimes exceptions will occur. For example, the state of the martial soul of Wang Wujian appears in the shape of a floating cloud, which is rare. The Huanglong martial soul is extremely active, and the power it can contain is far above its peers.
A crisp sound sounded, just like the collision sound of countless crystals falling to the ground. The crisp sound was pleasant to the ears for a long time, which made people feel refreshed.
The black and white breaths permeated in the cave returned to the body at a rapid speed. The breath of death rushed into the wall, and the spirit of jade poured into Wang Wujian's body. If it hadn't been for the even recovery of the aura, it would have been able to crooked his impact. How could it be as stable as a mountain, let alone with a smile on his face.
"Since you are convinced, why don't you return to me as soon as possible?" Wang Wujian suddenly opened his eyes, and two domineering fine light shot straight at the top of the cave. It had the meaning of breaking through the dark wall and piercing through the clouds. The awe-inspiring shouting sound broke the light cracking sound, which echoed powerfully in the cave. The whole cave suddenly trembled, and there was an unprecedented turbulence.
The rumble shock was about to break the sky, and the trembling ground almost overturned the sleeping dragon. Only Wang Wujian's face was still flat, and his eyes were as calm as the sea, quietly waiting for the turbulent ending. The high-hanging sky mirror also followed him as steadily like the sun and the moon.
A black fog suddenly fell into the cave like a collapse of the sky, destroying everything under the dark claws. Even the sky mirror could not be deflung. The strong breath of death devoured everything in an instant, as if it were as horrible as the end of the world, and there was no life.
Mian Xilong was very surprised and instinctively transformed into a combat form. A dim red light made it into a ball, and his body looked much smaller. Before it considered whether to forcibly enter the cave to rescue Wang Wujian, his eyes suddenly turned bright, just like the innate dog's eclipse, dark in an instant, and then it recovered bright. The change was so fast that it suddenly became like a dream and unpredictable.
"Hahaha, it feels good. It's like breaking through after having a dream!" Wang Wujian breathed a turbid breath, and his face was full of indescible excitement, laughing.
However, before he finished his words, the ground trembled again, and the whole air seemed to be surging, like tens of millions of bulls rushing, shaking everything in the six-in-one, even cracking.
A strong sense of shock is transmitted to the body from the surface and the air, and then the internal organs, tibia and flesh are almost bursting.
"This, what's going on? The gas source has been included in my bag. What other demons and monsters dare to act in front of me? Wang Wujian shouted in surprise and took a look at the sleeping dragon, trying to get its answer. After all, it is far from comparable in terms of experience and insight.
"It is precisely because you take away the gas source that it has caused the imbalance of the whole breath of death and hell. I'm afraid it's not only turbulence, but also after earth-shaking changes to find a new balance and finally calm down. This place should not stay for a long time. Let's go!" Mian Xilong said in awe.
"Ah...so serious?" Wang Wujian immediately controlled the sky mirror to resist the shock wave that kept impacting around him. If he did not overcome the powerful shock wave, he was afraid that he would explode and die in a short time.
The sky mirror was in full bloom, and an eight-star illusion array covered one person and one beast in the middle. Just as he was about to escape, Wang Wujian suddenly found that there was a whirlpool-shaped eye in the center of the original cave, and the breath of death poured in, as if it was straight to the nine springs.
A golden light suddenly shot from the eye of the wind, piercing the dense fog of death. Without being disturbed by the shock wave, it went straight to the sky, high and unpredictable.
Wang Wujian was shocked. He couldn't think that there was an earth-shaking good treasure here. If it hadn't been for an inadvertent look back, I'm afraid he would not be able to see it in his life. Just as he was about to run to grab the treasure with the help of the sky mirror, a golden light shot out from the side, as fast as a poisonous snake coming out of apricot, and rolled it up accurately, as if Lightning-like, take it back in an instant.
Wang Wujian looked down and saw that the thing was already in the hands of Mian Xilong. The golden light had long disappeared. It looked like a plain palm-sized piece of paper, but this piece of paper made Mian Xilong's eyes wide open, creating infinite joy and surprise. At the same time, it also made the condescending Wang Wujian almost crazy. Isn't this the mysterious picture he "tlucked" from the jade goddess statue?
"This is mine. Give it back to me." Wang Wujian shouted, said so, bent down to grab it, and subconsciously touched his arms. This touch actually made him reach out to grab it halfway, because the broken picture in his arms still existed.
Is this another map?
"Yes... Sure enough... It's really..." Mian Xilong, who has always been calm and has a dull facial expression, trembled with excitement, as if it was as precious as the love affair given to him by his pet thousands of years ago.
"What is that?" Looking at the expression that Mian Xilong couldn't control himself, Wang Wujian ignored the roar of the shock waves outside the light array, and ignored that the ground under his feet was cracking like boiling, and asked in surprise.
"The remnant map of the overpass!" Mian Xilong replied briefly, his voice trembled, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know what it was thinking.
"Really, it's the remnant picture of the overpass..." Wang Wujian whispered to himself, pressing the remnant picture in his arms tightly with his right hand. For a moment, his heart was empty and he forgot what to do.
The remnants of the overpass map, how many people have spared their lives for it, and how many families have fought for it for several lifetimes, but they have never seen it, while Wang Wujian got one piece and saw another piece.
"No, it's all mine!" An evil voice sounded in his mind, wandering, and repeated over and over again. Wang Wujian couldn't avoid it. His stunned expression was almost painful, but he couldn't abandon it.
"Yes, this should have belonged to me!" Wang Wujian muttered softly, and his eyes immediately became fierce and ruthless, as if he had been bewitched by some kind of power. "Without me, this remnant map would have been permanently buried in the ground. No one would find that it should belong to me at all!"
"Give it to me..." Wang Wujian roared angrily, and two dark red mysterious fierce lights bloomed in his eyes, and the "unparalleled" in his hand suddenly hit the sleeping dragon.
"You stop, don't be deceived by illusions..." Mian Xilong was aware of it and immediately dodged. He threw out a circle of golden dragon silk and bound Wang Wujian's arms, making him unable to move at all.