Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 1036: Death Qi scouring


Chapter 136

Lin moves to a stone platform, then sits down, his head slightly lifted, he can see the black waterfall that hangs down, among the waterfalls, black flames beating, seemingly majestic Potential, but there is no loud sound of water splashes, the look looks strange.

"Senior Moro, let's get started." Lin Dong took a deep breath, looked at Moro, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Luo heard that he looked at Qing Ye, nodded slightly, and then his palm protruded out, facing Heichi, and suddenly he shook it.

Boom!

With the grip of Moro ’s palm, this unusually quiet pool of deadly inflammation finally shook violently, and then only saw the black pool of black inflammation rising up, layer by layer, looking up, Vaguely seeing the depths seems to have a very large black matrix spinning.

"Lin Dong, if you ca n’t bear it, then you will speak out. I will rescue you, but it is too reluctant. Every Death Qi scour here is comparable to the full strength of a dead mystery master. Hit! "Moro groaned as he looked at the rolling black pool.

Lin Dong's eyes condensed on the black pool, his palms were also clenched slowly, he laughed: "Relax, senior Moro, thunder ancestor 100,000 thunder I threw it down, not to mention this dead flame Pool?! "

"The courage is not small, so let's take a look. How long can you persist?"

"Be careful, it's coming!"

Hearing the sound of Moro ’s low drink, Lin ’s muscles tightened instantly, and then he saw the deadly inflammation pool, and the pool of water was surrounded by the black flames, and then turned For a huge black flame dragon.

Roar!

The Black Flame Dragon roars skyward, and the undulating and pure Death Qi wave is permeated with an extremely amazing destructive power.

"Oh!"

The Dragon of the Black Flame did not give Lin Dong any response time. Once condensed, it suddenly whistled out, brought the long tail of the Black Flame, and swept across the air at an amazing speed. In just a few breaths, he quickly zoomed in Lin Dong's pupils, and then hit him severely on his body.

Oh!

The sound of the low impact spread, and Lin Dong's body shuddered. His face was instantly distorted, and he clearly felt an extremely surging and pure Death Qi. In a rather violent gesture. Brutally rushed into his body, fiercely washing his muscles and meridians. Bones, viscera, etc ...

Under this scour, Lin's moving skin. It turned out that it was gradually getting darker. The thick Death Qi made him look like a zombie.

Lin Dong can sense that under the scour of Death Qi, the internal organs in his body are faintly showing a sign of gradual depletion. Death Qi is a very destructive force. Once you master it carelessly It is very likely that you will be hurt yourself.

But this is the case. Obviously, Lin Dong couldn't make it develop. Immediately when the mind moved, Qingtian Hualong's tactics quickly moved, and the bright blue light came out from every corner of his body.

Oh!

The blue light envelops the body of the forest, and under the protection of Qingtian Hualong Jue, the forest meridians. The bones, viscera, etc. also began to squirm, and then absorbed those abnormally pure Death Qi greedily.

Death Qi is like a sharp double-edged sword, as long as you know how to control it. Then it will become an extremely powerful weapon!

At the edge of the Dead Flame pool, all three of Moro are closely watching the forest moving in the thick Death Qi package. After a while, they all saw a bit of blue light flickering, and then the blue light became richer and thicker. Afterwards, it actually swelled up, like a huge mouth, and directly swallowed those thick Death Qi.

"Come again!" Lin Dong opened his eyes suddenly, and his pupils were full of blue light.

Boom!

While its drinking sound just fell, the black waves in the deadly pond of spirits swelled again, a wave of blacker dragons gathered more fiercely than before, and then rushed toward Lin fiercely.

The thick Death Qi envelops Lin Dong's body. The green light is surging, and the two forces are constantly pulling and sawing. In that pulling saw, a little pure Death Qi also begins to completely penetrate into Lin Dong's body.

"Well, the boy's Qingtianhualongjue has cultivated to a very mature level." Moro looked at the unusually tenacious blue light in the Death Qi package, and couldn't help smiling.

Qing Ye also nodded with a smile, and his eyes had a lot of appreciation. Although he passed the blue sky dragon tactics to Lin Dong, many of the cultivations were done by the latter alone, and the help he gave, Quite limited.

"But from my point of view, even if he is not weak in cultivating Qingtian Hualongjue, he should only be able to persist to forty scours, the limit is forty-seven." Moro rubbed his chin, .

"Oh?" Qing Qing frowned slightly, and smiled, "Isn't it two less than Xinlian?"

"The wave of Death Qi scouring from the Dead Fire Pool was stronger than one wave. After forty, each one doubled up. Even at the beginning, some protection measures were taken before the lotus, only to survive. Forty-nine, but after forty-nine, she was completely comatose, and later recovered for two months before gradually recovering. "Moro said.

"Lin Dong is comparable to Xin Lian, but it is actually very good."

Qing Ye smiled, and then he suddenly asked, "Forty-nine are the limits of this deadly flame pool?"

Moro froze, then frowned, and said, "The limit is fifty ... but no one has insisted on it, of course, this is under the premise that the Dead Flame pool is effective for that entrant. . "

Dead Soul Pool is generally most effective for those who have just entered the Dead Realm. As the strength increases, the effect here will become smaller and smaller, so in the Shrine of Fire, the general strength Those who surpass this limit will not be allowed to be admitted to the Dead Flame Pool to consume the pure Death Qi in vain.

"Maybe you will open your eyes today." Qing Yan smiled.

"You have so much confidence in your Qingtianhualongjue?" Moro said with a drop in the corner of his mouth.

"It is not confidence in Qingtian Hualong Jue, but confidence in Lin Dong."

"Hope, I want to see if this kid can refresh Xinlian's record."

"Just wait and see."

Tang Xinlian, listening to the conversation between the two, had red lips slightly, eyes staring at the plate sitting on the stone platform, receiving a Death Qi scoured thin figure, deep in her eyes, there was some curiosity and expectation She also wanted to see it. Will this young man who seems ordinary, but has repeatedly created miracles in ordinary, will be shocking again.

......

Boom!

With the passage of time, the deadly silence pool no longer has its original silence, the pool water is tumbling, and the dragons of black flames gather together, and then carry the increasingly scary Death Qi and wash it in Shitai On that figure.

However. Facing the crazy flush of Death Qi. The figure wrapped in blue light in Shitai was gradually stable like a rock, and blue light seemed to be weak. But it has never been completely overturned.

"Four forty words ... now great," Moro said lightly.

The Moro's voice has just fallen, and I can only see that the deadly Yanling Pool suddenly swells wildly, a dragon that is several times larger than before. Slowly rising, the black dragon's eyes were actually a dark red gathering, like a pair of blood pupils, creepy.

"It's really a lot better." Qing Yuan also made a little surprise in his eyes and gently nodded.

Roar!

The huge black flame dragon roars to the sky, and next time it is carrying the surging Death Qi, it rolls out. In the end, the fierce impact was on Lin Dong's body.

The impacted Jain, Lin Dong ’s entire face is twisted together, and the skin on the body surface is quickly showing a grayish color, but soon, a low roar came from his throat, Glare surged. Defend his body tightly.

Two rays of light are intertwined, but no one can gain the upper hand.

"Oh!"

Lin Dong's eyes were sharp and sharp. He actually grabbed it out, grabbed the black flame dragon head, and then swelled with glaucoma. Grasp the dark flame dragon, thick Death Qi. Along the palm of his hand, it quickly poured into his body.

"Come again!"

Lin's palm trembled slightly, but his eyes were burning and persistent.

"Roar!"

As if in response to his drinking, the Dead Flame Pool continued to roll, and more violent Black Flame Dragons came together, rushing away and rushing towards the forest.

Bang! boom! Bang ...

The low voice echoed above the empty pond. Moro watched the forest trembling under the collision of a black dragon, but never moved down, his eyes were gradually fixed. .

"The forty-seventh way."

Tang Xinlian whispered softly. Her voice was slightly shaking. She experienced this kind of scene and naturally knew how much suffering she had to endure. However, when she experienced the forty-seventh path, she was already The limit, if not for the advance preparation, would have been defeated here.

"Wow!"

The entire pool was completely turbulent at this time. Two huge black vortices formed at the same time and then rushed out directly, like two black dragons tearing the sky, mixed with majesty to the extreme. Death Qi, with a very shocking posture, struck him fiercely on Lin Dong's body.

The surging black Death Qi, like a wave, swept away from the collision. The impact, even if the strong man who died in the mysterious realm was hit, had to worry about his life.

The three of Moro looked at the strongest part of Death Qi. After a long while, Death Qi gradually faded, and a severe coughing figure appeared in their field of vision.

At this time, Lin Dong's body was gray. On his skin, there was a black sticky body, all of which were transformed by a very pure Death Qi.

Cough.

Lin Dong coughed fiercely, and the blood spit out of his mouth, which turned out to be dark black, apparently not badly damaged.

"This kid is really a bit powerful."

Moro exhaled. Although Lin Dong looks a bit miserable now, it is unthinkable that he actually resisted forty-nine Death Qi scours.

"That's it."

With the wave of Moro ’s sleeve robe, he wanted to close the dead flame pool. On the contrary, just as his voice fell, the young figure on the stone platform stretched out his arm a bit, and then changed slightly in Tang Xinlian In the eyes, a hoarse voice came out.

"There is one more." {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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