Chapter 78: Devouring (subscription)
"噗通,噗通,噗通..."
Wang Yan's heart, which is strong and powerful, is beating vigorously. Blood rushes out of the thin wound and reddens his half of his face. "Unexpectedly, it is really unexpected!" The sleeves of the clothes were wiped out of the blood on his face. "Only Luo Peiran shook his head under a face-to-face. It must have been attacked by your soul. No wonder it was just a face-to-face, and Luo Pei-ran was defeated in your hand. The guy who refining the marrow has mastered the method of soul attack, it is really very unexpected!"
After all, Wang Yanxi was a famous master. After coming from the edge of death, he discovered that it is absolutely stupid to regard Luo Zheng as an ant.
"You are just a disguised as an ant killer. If it weren't for me that I had a family treasure, and my soul was also very strong, I was afraid I would have died under your flying knife," Wang Yan said without dying. He reached out and rubbed the blood from his face. "This wound is the price I despise you. It can hurt me. You have done a good job. You are proud, but you have to Pay for it, even if you are a brother of Luo Wei!"
Wang Yanxi said, a series of lotus flowers, floating out of his hands, this lotus flower with a pink radiance, but it is a powerful weapon of killing.
"Put you into pieces!"
In the face of those dense lotuses, Luo Zheng avoids inevitable, and falls under the mountain, covering the lotus in an instant.
Every lotus has the power of the top.
In Luo Zheng, how many hundred at the moment?
Although Luo Zheng’s body is desperately absorbed by these pressures, the life of the life is transformed into a warm stream, and the body of Luo Zheng is desperately washed.
However, this pressure is too large and too horrible. Even if Luo Zheng is the body of the spirit, he can't bear it!
"Snapped!"
On Luo Zheng’s body, there was a crack, and blood rushed out of the crack. His body was already on the verge of collapse, and he was crushed by these heavy lotuses at any time.
"brother!"
Luo Wei saw this scene, tears like a broken pearl, falling out of his eyes.
She hated looking at her feet and wrapped herself up in the six-party star array, suddenly stopped crying.
Luo Yan’s eyes were full of despair. In desperation, she suddenly had a sense of decisiveness!
A real element, condensed from the girl's right hand, then the real element spread around her right hand, forming six small runes, slowly rotating around her right hand.
"I must break this enchantment!"
The six little runes began to diffract tiny purple lightning.
Those lightnings are extremely small, but the power of the possession is daunting.
"Forbidden, killing the gods!"
The purple lightning bolt connects the small runes and the rotation speed is getting faster and faster.
The blood color on Luo's face also disappeared quickly and became a white one.
It can be called a ban, which was originally an extremely powerful method, and it required an extremely fierce price.
It is not a last resort, and Luo Wei will not use it.
But at this moment, she could not watch her brother die in front of her.
Even if the six-party star array is strong, she will break it.
Just then, an old voice suddenly rang.
"Stop, stop! Stop! Luo Wei, don't use the ban!" At the side of Luo Wei, there was an old man with white hair. The old man floated in the air, about a mile from Luo Wei. Distance, at this moment, his face is helpless.
Luo Gan’s gesture slowed down, looking at the old man with a clear gaze, pointing to the mountainside and saying to the skylight column: “Take the six-party star array out, let me go down, you can rest assured that I will not leave the Purgatory Hill, just Go there and solve one thing!"
When I heard Luo’s request, the old man smiled bitterly: "This six-party star array is laid out by the gods. How can I solve it? What's more, this big array is not just trapped alone, there is another in the Purgatory Hill. Five people, if you really unravel this battle, I believe that you will not escape from the Purgatory Hill, and the other five will not be able to say it."
The old man's words are very reasonable.
In the Purgatory Hill, a total of six people were trapped. In addition to Luo Wei, the other six were extremely powerful.
What's more, the arrangement of the six-star star array is quite troublesome. Except for the first phantom master of Qingyunzong, "the gods", other people can't solve it.
Luo snorted and looked at the mountainside with his eyes closed. His brother was covered by lotus. "I can't destroy this battle. You have to go down and save my brother!"
The old man smiled and said: "This, I don't need to shoot, it seems that someone has to save the Luo."
"Who?" asked Luo Wei.
The old man was far away, not far from a flying cockroach galloping.
"She? His Royal Highness?" In Luo's expression, there was a glimpse of doubtful color. Luo Hao couldn't figure out why the Highness of the Spirit would come to save Luo Zheng. She and her brother could not have anything to do with it.
"Luo Zheng is a disciple of the Soviet tutor." Seeing the doubtful look of Luo Yu, the old man explained, "There is no reason for Luo Zheng to come down with the spirit."
"I hope so," At this time, Luo Wei’s mood was slightly calmed down, quietly observing the changes happening on the mountainside. If there was a slight change, she would break the six-star star array!
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If the disciples of the ordinary refining environment suffer from the pressure of hundreds of trips, I am afraid that they have been crushed into a mass of meat.
Even if it is congenital, it can't bear the pressure of this horror.
Luo Zheng took this pressure down, but his body also fell to the brink of collapse.
The heavyness is like carrying a mountain, and even breathing is a very difficult thing.
"According to the realm, even to this extent, there is no chance to fight back!" The whole body could not move, but Luo Zheng did not give up thinking, after entering the realm of ecstasy, even on the verge of death, Luo Zheng can still be very town.
Even if your body is constantly cracked, it will continue to smash the blood and will completely disintegrate at any time.
After entering the realm of selflessness, Luo Zheng has completely distinguished the body from the soul, as if the body is the body of another person, not his own.
What other killers do you have?
Broken fly knife...
Dragon scale...
Shocking thorns...
These tools have not been used.
If you have to rely on anything, the only thing he has not come in handy is the "Tian De Shen Quan", a holy secret.
Even the entire Qingyun sect, only the power of the "Tian Mo Shen Quan" that he got alone can not be underestimated, but the difficulty of practicing this holy secret cheat is too high. When he has a gap during this time, he will always find a way. Comprehend "Tian De Shen Quan", hoping to condense a trace of the devil in the body.
However, after many efforts, there is still no fruit.
This makes Luo Zheng doubt that he can't cultivate this holy step.
It’s a matter of divination, but it’s a matter of distressing Luo Zheng.
However, repeated cultivation has no fruit, and it has also spurred the enthusiasm of Luo Zheng. Therefore, in the past few days, he temporarily put "Tian De Shen Quan" on the side.
Now Luo Zheng has been on the verge of life and death.
Maybe as long as a few breaths, his body will be crushed into pieces and completely dead.
"I don't want to give up like this! Wu is one way, endless, but I have visited Baizhang Fengguang, I want to see more!"
"I want to try again and see if I can cultivate the devil!"
At this moment, his whole body has been bent, and this action is just an action of practicing "The Devil of Heaven".
According to this action, Luo Zheng began to work.
"Before the spare force, and then the aftermath, after the rest of the force and up, up and down, no beginning without a trace, cycle back and forth..."
This method of running strength, Luo Zheng has been very skilled, he has used it many times.
But none of them succeeded.
This time, there is still no success.
In disappointment, Luo Zheng still did not give up, but practiced it again according to the practice.
The second time, there was still no response.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, Luo Zheng's body cracked two cracks.
He squatted on his body, and there were actually seven or eight cracks, and blood was flowing.
Luo Zheng did not care for him, and he ran again.
Under this operation, Luo Zheng felt that there was a strange feeling in Dantian!
"Become?" Luo Zheng was shocked.
He felt that in the Dantian, a true instinct that was completely different from the red sandalwood appeared.
This is the devil!
At the same time, Luo Zheng found something even more bizarre.
When the trace of the demon was infuriating, he began to devour the indulgence of the red sandalwood in his body.
The arrogant gods are so angry that they can swallow up other instinct.
There can only be one kind of infuriating in the human body. Under normal circumstances, if the other exercises are cultivated and the second instinct is produced, then the former instinct is released.
However, the devil's instinct actually directly swallowed the red sandalwood.
In the Luo Zheng Dantian, the instinct of the red sandalwood is rapidly reduced, and the devil's instinct is rapidly increasing. Under the circumstance, the demon is really full of Luo Zheng's entire Dantian.
"The demon **** fist is a holy practice. Presumably, the power of the devil is much bigger than the red sandalwood! I try it, the magical power of this day is really powerful!" I am not happy.
He also knows that his strength is too weak.
In the face of Wang Yanzhao’s vision, it’s not worth mentioning.
However, in the dictionary of Luo Zheng, there is absolutely no such thing as "abandonment", but if there is a chance, he must fight to the end!
"Hey..."
Just when Luo Zheng had just run the devil, the strange scene appeared.
A trace of the devil is gradually coming out of the skin of Luo Zheng, and those devils have just touched the lotus flower, and they began to devour those lotuses!
