Chapter 771: Dragon Scale Fire (2)
"Xiao Ling, I'll go now!"
Wen Yiming was grateful in his heart, Shuling rarely preached to himself seriously, and the words just now made him wake up.
Although he has experienced ups and downs for a long time, he has been constantly lucky, and he has gradually been confused by foreign objects and forgotten his greatest wealth.
Riding on the Wood Spirit Kite, he went straight into the air, choosing a direction and flying quickly at the expense of the Spirit Crystal.
In the kilometer perception aura, it constantly probes around in a straight line, except for the spirit grass above the high level, it no longer cares.
Knowing that he might find those five waterfalls at any time, he used his gun to understand the shield, and in order not to cause trouble to the Shengdanmen, he changed his appearance again.
Wuxiang Kira can only change his disguise once in three months, unless he doesn't change it for many years, he will accumulate two disguises and quickly switch them, which has been exhausted by him from the auction floor to the injury.
At present, he wants to use Yi Rong until he has finished robbing the four major sects, and then find a way to go out with another identity, even the identity of Wu Qiu of the Holy Dan Sect can no longer be used, he knows very well that if he wants to achieve his goal in the secret realm, it is inevitable to clash with the four major sects.
Wen Yiming disguised himself into a heroic man with long hair tied up, changed into a white robe, and then hid the traces of Wuxiang Qiluo.
He tried to transform the dragon lance into an ordinary state, but he couldn't, so he could only replace it with an ordinary spear, and he wouldn't use the dragon spear until the critical moment, and it was easy to reveal his true identity.
The extremely fast-flying Wood Spirit Kite is as fast as the wind, and only he can fly like this in the Demon Fungus Fire Poison.
Luckily, in less than two days, he found the Five Dragons Pond mentioned by Shuling from a high altitude.
Descending into the abyss of the cliff and looking up at the waterfall torrent that has been hit down by the cliff, it is extremely spectacular.
The screen-like martial arts waterfall is like five giant dragons, hence the name Five Dragons Pond!
The waterfall rushed into the pool, and the entire valley at the bottom of the abyss was covered with rapid splashes of water for hundreds of meters, and the earth-shattering roar drowned out all the roars of birds and beasts.
Wen Yiming looked at the convex stone in the center of the pool.
Not too!
He was left alone with two staggered steps on it and turned around and circled, and the waterfall crashed into the pool and the waves and bubbles swelled as if the pool was boiling.
The waterhole is also not large, no more than 300 square meters, and the five waterfall water curtains are almost connected, sealing the surrounding area as if it were a large bucket made of water curtains, and he is at the bottom of the bucket.
"Strange!"
Wen Yiming said to himself, he had never found that there was an outflow path in the waterhole, but the small waterhole could withstand such a large amount of water curtain infusion, but he did not see the pool water rise at all.
When he plunged into the waterhole in a straight line of 3,000 meters, he found that there was no bottom.
Three thousand meters, not to the bottom of the pool?
There are no fish, shrimp, water beasts and plants among them, and the convex stone that protrudes from the waterhole is actually a stone pillar standing in the waterhole with about three people hugging together, and in his imagination, it is almost like Sun Dasheng's Dinghai Divine Needle in it.
After thinking for a long time, Wen Yiming sacrificed an ordinary spear, flew into the longitudinal central convex stone, and walked through the splash, as if he was in the pouring rain.
'Whewββ!'
Fang Li convex stone, the waterfall in front of it was strangely broken, and a seven-foot water arrow as wide as three fingers shot out from the broken water curtain.
In perception, it was as thin as a cicada's wings, like a seven-foot long sword stabbing at it, and the fierce wind shook countless irregular splashes in all directions.
Wen Yiming was shocked.
Shaking his arms and shaking his hands, he didn't have time to comprehend the shield intent at all, this water arrow stabbed almost like the full force attack of the Martial Sect in the late stage of the Great Perfection, and it was definitely the attack level of the Super Forging Body Martial Sect.
'Sonorous ββ!'
The water arrow was picked in two, and the golden sound magically sounded, which was still extremely piercing in the earth-shattering waterfall.
I didn't have time to think about it, and there was a pound and thin air in the right rear, almost like a mountain cracking stone.
Wen Yiming twisted his waist with his heels, and with his perceived backhand, he ran up obliquely with the gun.
In the midst of the quake, the spear was split in two by a heavy sword as wide as the palm of a hand, and the head of the spear shot like a pool of water in a scream.
You must use the Ziyan dragon spear, Wen Yiming flashed a thought, the dragon spear was in his hand, he twisted his body, and a shot shot out to the left.
A giant sword-like water arrow shattered in the shock, but he felt a faint tightness in his chest, but the spear had just broken, and he was shocked by the residual strength of the heavy sword-like water arrow.
He didn't dare to take it lightly, and as the dragon spear attacked, the attack power of the water arrow directly tripled, and it was already infinitely close to the attack of the Forging Body Martial King.
In the blink of an eye, the five water arrows shot out by the five waterfalls have passed, and they are different forms of sword-shaped attacks, slashing and slashing, as if the swordsmanship is a master, so that he must go all out without breaking out the hole cards.
In three minutes, Wen Yiming's nerves were already tense, and the attacks of the five water arrows were as Shu Ling said, ever-changing, although there were repetitions, there were also many hidden changes.
It was also a mid-palace stab, but he could see that there were different strengths contained in it, as if a master was controlling the true yuan.
In particular, the connection between the water arrow attacks, as if the five senior brothers who had joined forces for thousands of years, tacitly and closely, automatically combined the five water arrows into a martial art, so that he had no respite.
"Boss, don't attack, defend!" Shu Ling floated out in time for a quarter of an hour, pointing fingers in the splash, and his blue hair fluttering.
Wen Yiming held on tightly, he was still adapting, and he had never thought that skills such as war howls and sacrifice would break out, this was tempering the shield intent, not fighting with others.
Moreover, once you break out your hole cards, the attack of the water arrow may be more ferocious.
Half an hour later, Wen Yiming picked up a water arrow, flew away, stepped lightly on the churning water in the air, and sighed: "It's amazing!"
"That's!" Shu Ling floated on his shoulders and said, "This is the real treasure of Luoding Mountain, make good use of it, boss, let you benefit immensely!"
Wen Yiming nodded in approval, although he had been fighting against the water arrow for half an hour, he had been figuring out how to defend after stabilizing his mind, and he had gained a little.
He flew away from the convex stone to sort out his thoughts.
Swallowing a bottle of Huiyuan Elixir, Wen Yiming flew up again.
Fang Li convex stone, he opened the Void Netherworld Realm, although the perception of giving up concentration is a little disadvantageous, but the Empty Netherworld can make him comprehend the shield intent faster.
For two whole days, Wen Yiming's true yuan was exhausted, and he flew up the cliff to find a hidden place to quickly cultivate and recover.
In this cycle, ten days have passed, and he has made considerable progress in the defense of the dragon spear, gradually substituting the power of rigidity and softness, and with the change and adjustment of the power of the water arrow, he has become more and more handy.
During this time, he also tried to dive into the waterhole.
Only when he entered the water did he know that this waterhole was not simple, the force of the internal squeezing was quite strong, and the impact of the five waterfalls like water caused not only the churning of the water waves, but the invisible sword qi and sword-like attacks in the water.
If he hadn't been prepared, and with the two six god suits on his body, it would have been inevitable that he would have been hit hard.
He had estimated that with his own forging body cultivation plus battle cry and sacrifice and potions, he should be able to go deep into the waterhole.
January, in the boring cultivation passed quickly, and he still did not reach the artistic conception of turning a gun into a shield.
Fortunately, the shield intent that was once touched on the Ruyi shield can now be applied to the dragon lance.
This is a huge step forward, and Wen Yiming is very excited.
(End of chapter)