Chapter 1485 Unreasonable?

Under the stimulation of the red thunderstorm, the fog in the sea of gods churned more and more violently, and the terrifying aura in Yang Ling's body poured into the sea of gods like a flood, fused with the fog and thunder, as a cloud of colorful electric light flickered and exploded in the dense fog, and suddenly the torrential rain fell on the center of the Eight Poles of the Heavenly Dao, and a large area of sand began to accumulate, as the sand and soil accumulated more and more, a mound slowly appeared in the position of the mouth of the Shenquan well in the center of the Eight Extremes of the Heavenly Dao, as the mound became larger and larger, the mouth of the Shenquan well was slowly raised, and the green trees shook wildly on the mound, releasing a bright green light。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

But at the same time, the aura in his body passed more and more violently, and in less than ten minutes, Yang Ling's body continued to collapse and shrink, from his limbs to his cheeks, his flesh and blood became thin as wood as if it had been drained, like a dried corpse that had been dry for thousands of years.

And this process Yang Ling can't interrupt and control.

The liquid after the fusion of the Dao Fruit in the Divine Sea was still churning and changing, releasing a thick mist that rolled out in all directions, and these mist kept extracting the body's spiritual energy and turning it into a sand condensation dojo.

Now that the aura has reached the point where it is unsustainable, if it continues to be extracted, Yang Ling will be directly drained of his body and completely turned into a pile of dust.

Yang Ling's hand flipped over, and a huge wooden barrel appeared in front of him, and when he opened it, it was full of jade-white spirit tonic pills, which were still refined in the soul suppression realm, and there were more than two thousand grains.

As soon as he opened his mouth and sucked it, a pill of the tonic elixir continued to fall into Yang Ling's mouth like flowing water, and then turned into aura to continuously replenish his body.

But this is still not enough, the refining and absorption speed of the pill is far from catching up with the consumption rate of the aura.

The two thousand pills were consumed in less than five minutes, and the spiritual energy replenishment was cut off.

"Poof~"

Finally, under the furious extraction of aura, the two legs crumbled from their toes all the way up and turned into dust and scattered.

With a slight movement of Yang Ling's fingers, millions of spirit stones appeared out of thin air, and before they landed, they were shattered by the terrifying power of the divine soul, and then turned into a white mist dragon and poured into Yang Ling's body, but this kind of spiritual energy absorption from the outside to the inside is far inferior to the spirit pill, and it also needs to be refined and absorbed with the power of the divine soul, and the body is still constantly collapsing, but the speed has slowed down slightly.

At this time, the lumbar vertebrae have begun to turn into dust and drift away, if it is not supported by the power of the powerful divine soul, the body will definitely collapse completely.

No, it is estimated that if you can't hold on for three minutes, you will hang up completely!

There was a hint of despair in Yang Ling's eyes.

When he first entered the Dao realm, although he had condensed his Dao body, he did not have time to refine and absorb enough aura so that his body could withstand the energy needed to build a dojo.

In the spirit world, any monk has to go through millions of years of accumulation from the time he has carried the thunder tribulation of refining the Void Combination Dao to the condensation dojo, not only to enhance his comprehension of the rules and let the three-element Dao fruit slowly mature, but also to continuously absorb the aura to accumulate energy, completely consolidate the realm, and condense the Dao body to the most perfect and powerful point, so as to support the energy consumption of the three-element Dao fruit cast into the dojo under the thunder tribulation, so that the dojo will not be emptied before it is completed.

This is common sense, a basic common sense in the cultivation world, even if other species such as birds, beasts, insects, and ants are advanced, they also know to constantly devour things rich in spiritual energy to enhance their physique to resist the catastrophe.

But Yang Ling didn't know either, and no one had told him.

He cultivated all the way, basically relying on the system and luck, and he didn't have much knowledge reserve and accumulation at all, except for the realm, his understanding of cultivation knowledge was not as good as that of the seven mine slaves.

He only knew that after the three-element Dao fruit was ripe, he could start condensing the dojo, but he didn't know that the condensation dojo still needed to consume such terrifying aura.

"No, Lao Tzu must not die here! I have to find something to quickly replenish the aura and eat it!"

Yang Ling remembered the Jiaolong that attracted the thunder tribulation, and his divine sense instantly enveloped the entire sinkhole, but what disappointed him was that the Jiaolong had disappeared without a trace, but ...... His attention fell on a cyan bead the size of a wheel.

It burned like a fireball, floating and swaying in the lightning lightning.

This is what was swallowed by the dragon at that time, and now it is a big circle.

At this time, Yang Ling didn't have time to make any superfluous thoughts and choices, his eyebrows flashed, and a green dragon roared out of the Soul Suppression Tower, swallowing this bead into his stomach and then returning to the Divine Sea.

"Boom~"

Yang Ling's whole body shook, and a cyan flame rose from his shriveled half of his body, and in this cyan flame, a blue dragon phantom condensed by a flame also slowly emerged from behind him, with hideous head horns, scales and armor, and the longer it grew, the bigger it became, and finally it turned into a giant dragon hundreds of kilometers long and soared into the air, churning and roaring in the plasma, constantly roaring at the sky, and the radius of millions of miles was trembling, and the momentum was arrogant and domineering.

And in the sea of gods, the liquid fused by the three-element Dao fruit directly wrapped the blue-gold beads that burned in the blue flames, and the mist filled the entire Shenhai at a terrifying speed, and the violent aura emanated from the blue-gold beads, and under the stimulation of the thunderstorm, the multicolored lightning rays of tens and hundreds of meters thick fell densely on the entire Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array, and the heavy rain was pouring like a river hanging upside down, and the gray sand and soil quickly submerged the entire Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array like a mudslide.

"Boom~"

The planet shook, and in the whirlpool of the sky, a green thunder fell, and the sinkhole was once again overflowing with cyan thunder pulp.

At the bottom of the sinkhole, Yang Ling's body sitting in the soul tower has recovered as before, in his sea of gods, the original god turned into a green dragon in the cyan thunder light opened his mouth and continued to swallow the energy of the thunder, running the green dragon true thunder trick to comprehend the power of the rules, and in the violent thunder and lightning, the fog was like thick smoke, and the entire Shenhai heaven and earth roared, and the mountains and ravines slowly took shape.

"Boom~"

Another purple thunderbolt fell.

……

A month later.

In the large pit that had been split into thousands of kilometers in diameter, Yang Ling looked up at the thunder light that was still gathering in the pitch-black vortex on the canopy, and his face twitched at all.

Is Nima still unreasonable?

How long will it take to keep going on like this?

Just this month, he has been subjected to eighteen thunderstorms, and it seems that he will continue to split, God seems to hate him very much, and he has to chop him to death, or perhaps, God turned on the thunder splitter and drank his sister away, completely forgetting that there is a guy who is still being struck by thunder.

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed, and a cyan dragon nearly 30,000 meters long soared into the air and rushed out of the sinkhole, roaring with teeth and claws and rushing into the whirlpool of the sky.