Chapter 34: Rune Xianwei

Everyone is venting. The strength of these two creatures is just very strong. But now that I am dead and wounded, and the youngsters who shot, the offensive seems to be a light description. Where is this ran out?

Someone understands, no wonder he dares to provoke the martial arts hall. The original strength is so terrible. It is estimated to be a descendant of the big family, and the fabrication on the flesh is extremely high. Some people even suspect that this is an ancient beast.

Wu Penghai almost scared to death, and he and Dao Ling played against each other some time ago, the other party is not so strong. But in just a few days, he was so strong, this is where the enchanting ran out.

"The original rune can also be integrated with flesh and blood. In this case, the attack power is greatly enhanced, but the consumption is larger." The inner surprise of Dao Ling, some eager to step into the realm of the spirit.

Wu Hongsheng smashed his body and rolled his hands. His hands were flat and his face was always dull. He said: "Yes, I am qualified to let me shoot."

Wu Penghai just wants to escape, seeing his indifferent appearance, his heart settles down, it is estimated that he has a way to deal with Dao Ling.

"Your tone is so big, it is estimated that the strength is very high, it is you!" The black scorpion of Dao Ling bloomed with joy, and suddenly burst into the past, the body has a golden rune introverted, stunned.

Wu Hongsheng was cold and looked at the shadow of the explosion. His right hand came out and there was lightning. Every lightning bolt caused the vacuum to smash and slammed into the shadow of the sprint.

"The cousin actually repaired the ancient Lei Lei secrets in the family!" Wu Penghai was overjoyed. This is a terrible secret technique. If you want to cultivate it, you must illuminate the lightning. This method of cultivation is extremely dangerous. There are many martial arts halls. The masters of the older generation tried to cultivate this ancient law, causing many people to die under the lightning.

The golden rune blasted, and a pair of thunder and lightning hit the earth, causing the world to resonate. Every thunder and lightning was extremely powerful, and it was wiped out with the golden runes!

There is nothing unexpected about Dao Ling, because the golden runes have just solidified, and the power is not particularly strong.

His body surface re-suspended the golden runes, exuding the brilliance of Jinhui, the breath of the whole body was strong, and Wu Hongsheng was close to fight, and the tens of thousands of pounds of large stones were cracked around the earthquake.

"This boy is terrible. Although the wizard of the martial arts has the help of the sorcerer, but he is relying on the high-reality of the thunder and lightning." There is a whisper of life, causing the approval of the surrounding.

Wu Hongsheng's face was dignified. He thought that this man was relying on the golden rune to defeat his followers, but he did not expect his body to be so fierce, he could touch himself.

To know that lightning is very fierce, in the means of attack and attack is extremely violent secret, but the body of the Taoling did not hurt much, so he was a little surprised.

After a hundred rounds of battle, Wu Hongsheng's face could not be hanged. His palm suddenly burst into purple halo, like a piece of purple jade, and the thunderstorm was even more fierce.

Dao Ling punched out, more fierce, with a golden rune flying, and lightning bombardment, the two blended together to form a storm, anger rolled up.

"My realm is too low, and it has a relationship with energy. I can't enhance the power of the rune." Dao Ling shook his head and didn't want to experiment.

"Give me the suppression!" Wu Hongsheng yelled, hair dancing, and the scorpion burst into purple lightning. At this moment, he was very fierce, and his mouth spit out a purple thunder, accompanied by devastating fluctuations, and the twisted vacuum layer collapsed!

"Well, the cousin actually gave birth to a source of lightning in the body, and it is bound to kill this son!" Wu Penghai waved his hand and praised it, because this is almost the fastest energy that the psychic tower can withstand!

The people around you were taken aback. This is the terrible magical power. Many ancient methods can store some special means in the body in order to attack and kill powerful enemies!

Dao Ling also feels the crisis. This thunder is terrible and can definitely hurt his body.

His feet slammed into the ground, and there was a big crack in the ground. He pinched his fists, and his breath was just fierce. The golden runes were like waves rolled out!

The punch went out, the blood was rolling, the punches were accompanied by a large piece of golden runes, and the whistling sounds like a dragon to the sea and rushed to the front.

Rumble!

This piece of land has collapsed, and a piece of rock has rolled high, as if it were to be destroyed, and the energy that rushes around it is suffocating.

Someone saw a golden shadow erected, and the rune bloomed, and the purple thunderbolt burst into three punches. Then he waved his palm, and the piece of rock was scrolled by the golden rune, and the overwhelming pressure on Wu Hongsheng!

Everyone trembled, and some people screamed: "A terrible figure, even a thunderous thunderbolt, is it a genius of the Terran?"

To know that this lightning is the ultimate energy that this space can accommodate, but he actually threw himself!

The dust smoke dissipated, and a group of people flew past, ready to see where this is the genius, but in addition to Wu Penghai, a group of people are mourning, where there is the shadow of the Tao.

"Damn!" Wu Hongsheng's face was ugly, his hair was scattered, his throat was blood red, and he did not expect that he would be defeated here. This is a shameful shame.

"Come on, let him come, he must have been injured!" Wu Hongsheng yelled, this can hardly thunder and lightning, indicating that the potential is terrible, it is a scourge, or it is good to kill early.

On the seventh floor, Dao Ling's gaze looked at the fist, and it was dark. Although it was bombarded with energy, it was hit by lightning.

He sat down and swayed the vitality of his life to restore his wounds. The broken bones of the palms were renewed, and there was a sigh of relief.

This wound damaged by lightning is difficult to heal, but the body of the tomb is terrible, and he can still cope with this kind of injury.

After an hour, he opened his eyes and got up to look for it on the seventh floor, and soon saw the entrance to the eighth floor.

The pressure on the eighth floor is very high. The body of Dao Ling feels a lot of pressure. There are people in the shadows. They are very far apart. When someone walks in, there is a soul who opens his eyes and looks at the past.

Seeing a person who is in the form of a rune and can't see the figure of the real body, this creature closes his eyes and no longer pays attention.

Dao Ling covered the real body with a rune, and did not want to see it to outsiders. He wandered on the eighth floor and finally came to the deepest place. He found a place to sit down.

The energetic energy around the body continues to enter the body. The energy of the wood property in the body of the Tao is growing a little. He wants to practice here for a while and go to the ninth floor.

The pressure on the ninth floor is terrible. It is not comparable to the bottom eight. He has heard that many ancient beasts have been alive and killed in the inside!

On the eighth floor, there are dozens of creatures or characters sitting on the plate, occupying one side to breathe the heavens and the earth, tempering the flesh and not disturbing each other.

The energy inside the psychic tower has great benefits for the flesh, and the geniuses of the major states will come to the submersible. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Five days passed, and a death occurred on the eighth floor. When the body was forged, it was reversed, and then it was killed by the pressure of the psychic tower.

In the deepest part, Lei Yin Haotian, a shadow sitting, the whole body Yunxia transpiration, a glimpse of green and green Xiaxia gathered along his Tianling cover, and then released a steady stream of life fluctuations.

With the pressure of the eighth layer, the body of the tomb is constantly increasing. For five days, he feels the solidification of the body, which is stronger than the past.

On this day he opened his throat and quietly got up and left, flying to the entrance to the ninth floor.

The entrance was a little scary, spit sputum, solemn and solemn, with golden runes lingering, there was blood next to it, some blood was dry, I don't know how many people were shaken into blood.

The look of Dao Ling looked in. This is a golden passage, which is foggy and unusually sacred.

As he walked into the half of his foot, he felt a burst of heavy pressure rolling down like a flood, making his body a shock.

When the two feet stepped in, the whole body of the tomb was trembled, and the bones hummed, as if to blow up, which made him horrified.

"It’s a terrible pressure, this is the horror of the entrance!" He snarled, stepping in, and the earth was sinking. If there were golden runes in this passage, it was estimated that the whole body was trapped in the earth.

"All said that there is a big creation in the ninth floor, and I don't know what treasures are there, and what will be there on the tenth floor?" Dao Ling is in his heart. He walks slowly and consumes a lot.

The golden passage is long and sacred and solemn. I don't know how it was formed. The body of the tomb was gradually deepened. At this time, the scorpion suddenly shrank and looked at the front shadows.

A few shadows are terrible, standing in the golden channel, the whole body is like a mountain, and the oppressed golden runes are distorted.