Chapter 1300 Devouring Refining, Spell Cultivation!
Three-star dojo, monster war.
In the rumbling explosion, the chaos surged, the thunder and fire raged, setting off a monstrous wave, sweeping in all directions, countless brilliant brilliance crisscrossed and crossed, and the attack was immeasurable.
From time to time, a monkey can be seen ferociously sitting on a huge dragon of sixty or seventy feet, fists to the flesh, blasting the dragon's head, the monkey's claws are torn, and the dragon scales are pulled out angrily.
From time to time, I can see that the dragon roared angrily, swept with a whip, knocked the monkey into the sky, smashed half of the stars, and slapped it with one claw, directly pressing the monkey to the bottom of the magma, deep in the void.
The two sides went back and forth, and the battle was fierce, as if they were going to completely shatter this chaotic starry sky, and the momentum was extremely violent.
Xiaobai's face was horrified, looking at the fierce Wukong, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his legs, feet and limbs, which were strong and powerful in the past, also became a little trembling and soft at this moment.
He had just seen Wukong's strength, compared to the last time, it has increased, and he is likely not to win, so he simply borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and gave up his face to fight as the boss, in his opinion, Wukong's strength is on par with it, if he really wants to fight to the end, he may win more.
And Xiao Hei's strength is stable and above him, so Xiao Bai feels that this battle, even if it will be a little difficult, the boss can still suppress it.
But what I didn't expect was that the strength of this monkey has improved, it is too demonic and exaggerated, almost one day at a time, until now, even the boss seems to have been able to take him, you know, this is only two months later, according to this situation, I am afraid it will not be long before this monkey can pick two.
Thinking of this, Xiaobai couldn't help but gasp, looked at Wukong's gaze, and became more and more jealous, and the master's words unconsciously sounded in his mind, and his face twitched.
It seems like really...... Not kidding?
In the chaos, there are two worlds inside and outside the cave, and just when Xiaobai was shocked and had a premonition to slap his face, he finally wanted to complete the refining of this curse mark.
I saw that the blood light in the palm was faint, gradually dimming and disappearing, and in the imprint space, the purgatory black lotus also seemed to have completed its merits, and a petal lotus bloomed and bloomed, and the whole body was extremely black, like a black crystal jade, flowing light, and there were incantations flickering alternately in it.
The surrounding space is distorted, and the more the power of the curse devoured, the more spells on the Purgatory Black Lotus will be, the brighter and brighter, and at this moment, the whole body exudes a strange and terrifying aura.
With a loud bang, the curse space shattered, and the last curse imprint seemed to have a spiritual desire to break free and break out, but the Purgatory Black Lotus took out a black dark light, directly fixed it, and dragged and devoured it little by little towards the center of the whirlpool.
Under the photography of the Purgatory Black Lotus, this meaningless struggle and resistance appeared to be vulnerable, becoming more and more slight, and as the curse was dissolved and the spell space was shattered, the last curse brand also fell into the whirlpool and was swallowed by the Purgatory Black Lotus.
In an instant, it seemed to be chaotic in his mind, torn apart by a black thunderbolt, a large amount of information poured into his mind, and an evil and mysterious power twisted and entangled, gathered together, and gradually condensed into a hideous ghost-like curse mark, breaking into the sea of knowledge, and imprinted in the soul.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the black lines as thin as spider silk, with the curse mark as the center, are wrapped around his divine soul, and between the flights, there is a mysterious ripple aura, which seems to be able to hook up some evil power in heaven and earth.
".......Shh
I don't know how long it took, but my eyes suddenly opened, and my deep eyes and thoughts converged, bursting out with two sharp sword lights, piercing through the void and making a loud bang.
He raised his hand and looked at it, and the mark of the Soul Eater Curse had completely dissipated into the void air with a cloud of blood smoke at this moment.
The curse is broken!
The corners of his mouth raised lightly, revealing a smile, although it was dangerous to be plotted this time, but it made him a blessing in disguise, not only did the Divine Thought Creation Recipe make a breakthrough, the power of the Divine Mind became stronger, and even the Purgatory Soul Suppression Technique also mastered more deeply, and he had a deeper understanding of the subtlety of the Purgatory Ghost Dao.
The biggest gain was that he successfully refined the power of the Soul Eater Curse's seal, and derived and condensed the Soul Eater Curse Seal from this, cultivating this powerful curse technique!
The power of the curse, others are afraid to avoid it, even the spell master must be cautious and cautious, in order to cultivate this spell, it took a full thirty years to barely grasp the power of the curse, and it took another ten years, and finally condensed the soul devouring curse seal dangerously and dangerously.
However, with a curse on his body, he managed to save decades of time, and in just two months, he condensed the curse seal and cultivated the Soul Devouring Spell, which was so amazing that even in the period when the Ancient Curse Dao was prevalent, it was unheard of.
This kind of adventure-like experience can be replicated by no one except for sorrow.
If Bei Mingyu knew that Broken Sorrow not only broke his curse, but instead used this power to cultivate a spell, he would have to die of anger on the spot.
"Maybe it's because of the Soul Eater curse, it's a lot easier to cultivate than I thought. ”
Breaking the sorrow and knowing the sea calmed down, he indifferently stretched out his right hand, and the wisps of evil power in the void converged and pulled, condensing a strange spell mark on the palm of his hand, the curse mark was like a ghost, hideous and weird, exuding a coercive aura of the living soul, suspended up and down in the void.
Just one glance can be intimidating.
This curse mark looks exactly the same as the curse that was imprinted on Broken Sorrow's hand before, but it is not a blood-like bright red, but a pitch-black ink color, which is a little less bloodthirsty and hideous, and a little more weird and terrifying, but because Broken Sorrow is different from the Dao method practiced by Bei Yingzhen, the nature of this seal curse has also changed slightly.
As for which of the two is stronger or weaker, maybe give it a try and you can know!
A fierce look flashed in his eyes, he hadn't forgotten that it was someone who attacked him in the first place, which caused him to cultivate the curse halfway, if he hadn't succeeded by luck now, I am afraid that he would have gone mad at this moment, and his soul would have scattered.
Even so, the sword backlash he is currently suffering from is not comfortable, although he stabilized the dissipation of the divine sword in time, but if he wants to cultivate the earth divine sword again, it will take him a lot of time and energy.
In this case of cause and effect, how can it be said that you can forget it?
At that moment, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to shoot out the Xuanguang Technique, and a golden light magic mirror hung in the void, with all kinds of mountains on it, the sky and the pole, chasing the breath of peeping at the curse, going back to time, and finally, it was frozen in a river of blood, and on the top of the magic peak where the snow was flying, and a blood-colored figure appeared in the cave inside.
It's him!
(End of chapter)