Chapter 281: The Heavenly Eye is open in four layers
The picture of Shenhai looks almost static, but that's relative,
The magnitude of the change is absolute.
It's not just the fourth golden dragon's bloody immortal qi spitting out of its mouth, it's not just that the soul baby has increased to thirty-six zhang, and the most important thing is the eye, which is quietly changing.
The previous eyeballs were just a little deeper than ordinary people's eyes, and there was no too much shock.
And now, it can be clearly seen that this eyeball does not need to be moved, there is a body rotating inside, and the brilliant light of the galaxy is flickering.
The fourth layer of the eye, open!
Immediately, the light curtain in the sea of gods took shape, and there was a line of words on it: Eye Cheng, Yuan Shensheng. Yuan is the root, God is the thought, and the thought is the power. One thought, one thought turns into nothingness.
Before Wuwei understood the literal meaning, the violent storm in the body was raging again, like a flood beast rampage, and like a volcanic eruption, a tsunami raging, and the earth cracked.
It's just a drop of dragon blood, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!
In just a moment, Yu Wuwei's entire body, except for the epidermis like a membrane, the rest became a mess.
Judging from his appearance, it looks like a bulging ball that is almost transparent, ready to explode at any moment.
If anyone looked at its body, they would find that except for a lotus fetus in Litian, a stone egg in the Divine Sea, and a book, all that was left was a pale golden blood mist, mixed with a trace of red blood lines.
Although his body became a mess, Yu Wuwei's soul baby was not dead, his divine consciousness was still there, and he couldn't help but murmur: "The fourth layer of my eyes has been opened, and I should be able to find a solution." ”
So, his divine sense looked at the place where his eyes were, and saw that the fourth golden dragon was still spewing milky white bloodshot mist, and there was an eyeball-shaped vortex at the point where the mist landed.
"That's the eye?"
Yu Wuwei's heart was shocked, and at the same time, he was full of expectation and said to himself: "The eyes are formed, and the Yuan Shen is born...... Isn't it?"
In the next moment, his soul baby gritted his teeth, and the thirty-six-zhang tall soul baby rushed into the whirlpool like a streamer from a painting
"Boom—"
A roar sounded in his ears, and Yu Wuwei felt that he had rushed into a bottomless black hole, and his body couldn't help but spin in the rumbling roar, being sucked into an unknown place, and never reaching the end of the road.
Suddenly there was a huge pain from the soul baby's body, a blade that was sharper and thinner than a blade, like a slight blade scraping his soul baby's body, and the pain was thousands of times more powerful than scraping the bone and cutting the heart.
"Ahhh
There was no way, and the screams that I couldn't help but let out were drowned out by the rumbling sound.
He didn't want to scream, but it was involuntarily.
The soul baby is the soul, ** can no longer feel the pain, but the pain of the soul is ten million times more uncomfortable than **, and it makes you feel it clearly.
I don't know how long it has been, and the pain has not diminished in the slightest, but the soul baby can't scream anymore.
At this time, Yu Wuwei's soul baby has shrunk from the previous thirty-six zhang to three zhang, and it is still shrinking
After another unknown amount of time, the three-zhang soul infant shrank to about three feet again.
At this time, although Yu Wuwei's soul baby had changed, he could no longer feel the slightest pain.
It was not that the wind blades of the Black Hole Vortex were less and weaker, but that his soul infant had become extremely condensed, refined, and strong, and he clearly felt that the ability at this time was thirty-six times stronger than when he was thirty-six zhang before, no! It was more than three hundred and sixty times more than that!
I don't know how long it took, but the soul baby changed again and became three inches big.
Yu Wuwei's heart was like a mirror, at this time, the ability of this three-inch-sized soul baby was more than 3,600 times stronger than before.
The size of the soul baby has changed, but it has completely transformed, and its ability has skyrocketed.
At this time, the soul baby is like a transparent and colorless crystal, but it reflects colorful light, like a colored crystal person.
But this crystal is indestructible, and with the current vortex wind blade, there is no longer the slightest threat.
"But how do you get out?"
There was no pain, no fear, listening to the rumbling sound of thunder, Yu Wuwei fell into deep thought.
"The Voice of the Great Road!"
At a certain moment, his heart moved, and he remembered the sound of the Great Dao.
I once used the dragon chant as a medium to cast the sound of the avenue, so can this roaring sound be used as a medium to cast the sound of the avenue?
This roaring sound is like an explosion of energy, and like a thunderbolt and rage, does it symbolize the power of excloring?
Thinking of this, his consciousness moved, and he saw the light of the three-inch soul infant flash, and it turned into hundreds of millions of invisible particles, scattered in the endless whirlpool wind blade, as if this whirlpool was dotted with tiny points of light.
There are too many points of light to be seen by the naked eye, but there are too many of them, as if the whirlpool itself is shining.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and a black hole-like vortex was just around the corner, with light swimming in it, but it kept devouring the bloodshot immortal qi spewed out by the fourth golden dragon.
The bloodshot seemed to be forever, constantly mixed with the immortal qi
If anyone saw it, they would find that the aura lake where Yu Wuwei was standing at this time had sunk into a big pit, and a pale yellow leather ball that was almost transparent was in the big pit, swallowing the surrounding spiritual water.
Swallow!
Keep swallowing!
I don't know how long time has passed, the spiritual water lake in the ice and snow space of the Qinglian Lotus Fetus hummed, and all the spiritual water that was frozen like rubber suddenly loosened, but in the next moment, it rushed to a place like a storm.
The place was covered in ice and snow as far as the eye could see, and there was only a standing figure in a gray-blue casual suit.
The color is not conspicuous, but in this ice and snow world, it is only conspicuous.
In that aura lake, in that larger aura pit, the tall figure is like an illusion, but it is so real.
But it was really empty, except for this figure.
"It's been three years here, and how long has it been outside?"
This figure is naturally Yu Wuwei, refining the blood of Gengxin Jin Jiao, and he himself has been reborn.
The Qinglian Lotus Fetus didn't seem to have changed much, but it felt more snow-blue, but his body had become much simpler, and it seemed that there was only one meridian, running from beginning to end.
I feel that my cultivation is simpler and my strength is greater, but my physique feels less and less like a human being!
"Do you really want to turn into a dragon?"
Yu Wuwei both expects and fears the dragon.
Although the dragon is noble and powerful, after turning into a dragon, does it still have its nature?
If you lose your nature and lose your self, what are you going to do with turning into a dragon?
"I don't turn into a dragon!"
Yu Wuwei roared, and "Dragon Jue" suddenly stagnated for a moment.
"Poof—"
Yu Wuwei suddenly flowed backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly as pale as paper. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127