Chapter 169 The Second Effect of Blood Mist
"Alive?"
Fang Xia's eyes lit up, who was originally slightly frowning: "Qiong Hai, don't lie to me deliberately just to comfort me."
"What did I lie to you for?" King Qionghai shook his head, dissatisfied: "I also hope that the master will give me more accurate guidance and let me enter the spiritual body."
"Do I want the master to die?"
"Okay! Good!" Fang Xia smiled and said: "Qiong Hai, let's take a closer look, how is the situation? Does the young master have any response?"
Fang Xia looked forward to it.
He does not want Wu Yuan to die.
In addition to sincerely admiring and recognizing Wu Yuan, what's more important is that he also has the 'blood Gu technique' planted by the realm master in his soul.
Facing this insect catastrophe.
Wu Yuan is dead, but he is alive. Once the realm master finds out, what will he think? Maybe kill him directly, Fang Xia doesn't want to learn the methods of the realm master again.
"The master didn't respond."
King Qionghai said in a low voice: "However, compared to before, I can't sense the master's spiritual aura. At least, I can sense it very clearly now, but the aura is very weak, less than one percent of the past."
"Less than one percent?" Fang Xia's face changed slightly.
This is no longer a trauma to the soul, but almost annihilation of the soul.
"However, the master's spiritual aura is constantly growing and recovering." King Qionghai sensed through the contract: "It is estimated that it will recover in one month."
"One month?" Fang Xia nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The master didn't respond to me. There are two possibilities. One is that his spirit is too severely damaged and he is in a deep sleep." King Qionghai said: "One is that he is in a special state and cannot respond to me."
"After all, no one knows what happened to the master when he confronted the worm."
"The master knows the best about the worms." King Qionghai shook his head and said, "The worms are too scary. Any means are possible."
Fang Xia thinks so.
Prison Devil! Especially the elite "worm demons" among the prison demons, even in their infancy, would be a catastrophe for Middle-earth.
"I'll go to the devil's lair to have a look again." Fang Xia said suddenly.
If he doesn't take a second look in person, he won't be at ease.
Whoosh!
Fang Xia dodged, and a mighty golden air flow appeared around him, rushing into the magic cave again.
King Qiong Hai didn't move, he didn't really like the wet world full of **** smell.
And only ten interest!
Whoosh! Fang Xia rushed out again in embarrassment, his face turned pale, and this scene made King Qionghai's face change.
"Meet the enemy?"
"No." Fang Xia smiled wryly and shook his head: "The impact of the soul is stronger. Not long ago, I was able to rush to the fifty-mile area, but just now I couldn't even approach the eighty-mile area, so I felt that the soul couldn't bear it."
King Qiong Hai was surprised.
He is well aware of Fang Xia's strength. It seems that he is only at the eighth level of Qi Sea, but his strength is stronger than him. In the future, he is destined to step into the Golden Core Realm.
Can't even get close to eighty miles?
What is going on in the lair of the worm demon?
"We have no way of knowing what the young master is going through." Fang Xia shook his head and said, "But there is one thing, just live."
"If you are alive, there is hope of waking up."
"And, safe and sound."
"With such a strong spiritual impact, I'm afraid even the Master Jindan may not be able to get close." Fang Xia said.
King Qiong Hai nodded slightly.
"Let's go."
"Go to Shengjing City first, and kill all the royal family of the Jin Dynasty. Jinquan and Jinji must not be spared." Fang Xia's eyes were cold: "Yuanxia Palace should also be destroyed."
"After completing the task assigned by the young master, come here to protect the young master."
"Yes." King Qionghai also nodded and said: "The catastrophe of the insects and demons is over, and it will be a disaster to keep Dajin. If it weren't for them, Daoist Wanxing and the others might not have died."
Although King Qionghai is a sky demon.
But in the battle with the worm demon, among the many masters on the celestial list, which heart does not admire Taoist Wanxing, Emperor Dongpan, and Niu Hao.
Who doesn’t hate what Jin Ji did?
Enemies are hateful, traitors are hateful!
so.
Fang Xia, King Qionghai, can reach a consensus with the King of the Extreme North, Liu Junxing and other masters of the heavenly list-Fighting Jin!
"Let's go."
"Catch up with the King of the Extreme North, and we will form a five-element formation of gold and stone, and with the help of you and the mountain demon, kill Jinquan? A nine-level Qi Sea is like killing a chicken." Fang Xia is full of confidence: "He can't stop it even with the formation .”
The Seven Star Profound Flame Formation was shattered. Although the formation method was brought back, only Hai Feizhang was left alive in the formation.
How dare Fang Xia and the King of the Extreme North trust Hai Feizhang? Although he has not betrayed, he is also the leader of one of the three holy places of Jin Dynasty.
It would be great if the masters of the Tianbang of all forces in the world can not deal with Xinghai Pavilion.
Therefore, within a short period of time, the Seven Star Profound Flame Formation cannot reappear, and even if it reappears, its power will be far less than before.
but.
The five strong men who formed the Golden Stone Five Elements Formation all survived.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" Fang Xia and King Qionghai turned into two beams of light and flew towards the direction of Beihuang City at top speed.
…
Underground Demon Cave World, this underground world was originally slowly excavated by insect demons to hatch a large number of young demon soldiers.
plus magic earth cover.
Therefore, there are no other living beings.
In the center of the underground world, a huge black sphere with a diameter of more than 600 meters was torn out into a huge mouth, and the inside was in a mess.
In the holes that look like honeycombs, there is a dead body of a larva that is not more than one meter long, densely packed.
The worm demon died.
All the magic soldiers under its command also died.
"Sha~sha~" The sound of the body rubbing against the ground, I saw a huge black flying snake that was entangled like a hill, entangled in a ball, the snake head lay there, and there was a trace of haze in the huge snake eyes.
Like tears.
"Master, woo~ master!" Xiao Hei squatted on his body, looking down at the body covered in khaki armor lying in the center of the snake.
Looking at his face, it was clearly Wu Yuan.
like a statue!
嗡~ There is only a wave of powerful soul fluctuations, impacting in all directions at a constant frequency.
"Master." Xiao Hei hesitated for a while, not knowing what to do.
Wu Yuan didn't respond at all!
The only thing Xiao Hei can confirm is that Wu Yuan did not die.
Because, if the master dies, it will also die as its natal witch.
Just, why didn't you wake up? Xiao Hei didn't know.
As a Soaring Snake, it has a noble bloodline, and to a certain extent, its bloodline is much nobler than that of an insect demon.
But, how long was Xiao Hei born?
Just a few days!
So, in a panic, it didn't know what to do, so it could only guard Wu Yuan's body.
It firmly believes that its powerful master will definitely wake up.
...In Wu Yuan's body, in the shrine, countless sources of life flowed mightily, but the 'soul phantom' that used to guard the shrine disappeared without a trace.
There is form, but no spirit.
Only in the Shangdantian Palace.
"嗡~" As if time stood still, thousands of strange streamers hovered in this mysterious upper dantian, motionless.
"Wow!"
In the past, the mysterious black tower that had been hanging over the Upper Dantian Palace, now bursts of blood-colored light shrouded the entire Upper Dantian Palace.
Around the black tower, there is a nearly liquid 'blood mist', like a tide like a sea, mighty and mighty.
At the moment.
A large amount of blood-colored mist is continuously pouring into the huge black stone pillar at the top of the black tower, and is constantly merging into it.
The **** light that suppressed the entire Upper Dantian Palace was released from that huge black stone pillar.
Under the Black Tower.
"I didn't expect that the blood-colored mist would have such an effect that it could pass through the tower itself and suppress the intruding divine thoughts?" A slightly illusory figure sat cross-legged.
Looking at his face, it was Wu Yuan.
Obviously, this is the condensation of his remaining soul, which is many times weaker than before.
"If I don't refine the spirit thoughts of the worm demon, my consciousness will never leave the upper dantian palace." Wu Yuan's eyes swept across the strange rays of light.
"However, at least I survived."
"If it wasn't for the strength of my spirit itself, if there was no black tower, if I hadn't accumulated a large amount of blood-colored mist, I would definitely die." Wu Yuan felt a little lucky in his heart.
Alive, there is hope.
In the final confrontation with the worm demon, Wu Yuan was full of confidence. After all, he thought that his spirit was strong enough, comparable to many Jindan masters.
can be played against each other.
Wu Yuan understood that he was completely wrong.
What I have to face is not an insect demon born a few days ago, but an insect demon who has actually cultivated for two hundred years.
Its spirit is very strong and special!
The insect demon's final ultimate move before death, "Thousand-Hearted Nightmare", is essentially to kill his own unique thousands of soul thoughts into Wu Yuan's body at the same time.
Every thought is not too strong.
But when thousands of spirit thoughts burst out at the same time, the power is simply shocking, enough to kill the spirit of a normal Golden Core cultivator.
Wu Yuan is no exception.
In the blink of an eye, the spirit incarnation in the shrine was completely melted by the worm's spirit thoughts, and the rest entered the upper dantian palace.
How long has it been since Wu Yuan became a sorcerer?
He didn't practice any soul defense secret technique, so he could only use the most barbaric method—confrontation!
Where can I spend it?
Just when Wu Yuan's soul was about to be destroyed, the black tower, which had been silent all this time, moved.
It should be noted that Wu Yuan has killed so many demon soldiers along the way, and the **** fog has accumulated a lot.
Finally, when killing the worm demon, the **** mist gushing out from the black tower was even more massive, surpassing the sum of Wu Yuan's previous gains.
At that time, countless blood-colored mist surged into the huge black stone pillar at the top of the black tower.
The blood mist is crazily consumed!
And the stone pillars burst into strange light, suppressing thousands of spiritual thoughts that were about to kill Wu Yuan's last sliver of spirituality, and they were unable to move.
Give Wu Yuan a chance to breathe.
At this time.
Only then did Wu Yuan understand the second function of the **** mist.
"The blood mist, the first function is the physical body, it can make the body evolve, and it can make me cultivate the source of life faster. These are all helpful to the physical body." Wu Yuan Mingwu: "The second function is to use the black stone pillar to consume blood. The mist, which releases blood light, can be used for soul defense."
Wu Yuan didn't know much about the Black Tower.
"Yes."
"In the past, when I observed the Black Tower, it was possible to strengthen the soul. It can strengthen the soul, and it is naturally related to the soul. It can be used to defend against the attack of the soul." Wu Yuan secretly said.
Actually, Wu Yuan tried it a few days ago and found that the blood-colored mist could make the black stone pillar emit a strange red light.
It's just that Wu Yuan didn't find the use.
After all, he has never been attacked by the soul before, where can he verify it? The Black Tower is too mysterious.
And this time.
The worm demon's soul attack was fast and fierce.
Wu Yuan's spirit was about to be killed almost instantly, until he still had a thought left, the black tower was like a guardian.
The black stone pillar actively absorbed the blood-colored mist, released a strange red light, and suppressed the streaks of divine spirit.
"The Black Tower can suppress these spirit streamers and kill them, but the **** mist consumed by killing them is astonishing." Wu Yuan has already tried.
If it’s just suppression, the **** mist will consume a lot, but it’s still within the tolerance range, and it can last for a long, long time.
But to kill? The amount of **** mist consumed was huge, and even if all the **** mist was consumed, Wu Yuan was not sure of killing all these soul thoughts.
And once it fails to kill them all.
When the time comes, the blood-colored mist will be exhausted, and as long as there is one thought left, it will be able to kill Wu Yuan's remnant soul.
so.
Wu Yuan chose another path—refining!
"The structure of the worm's spirit is peculiar. There are thousands of independent spirits, like incarnations. No wonder it can control so many demon soldiers." Wu Yuan said secretly: "However, the worm is dead."
"These thoughts of the soul are the power of the soul without an owner. As long as the red light released by the stone pillar suppresses them, they will be my nourishment."
"I can completely refine and devour one by one, and strengthen my own soul."
"At that time, not only will I be able to recover my soul."
"Perhaps, it can surpass the past." Wu Yuan had a glimmer of expectation.
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ps: the first update
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