Chapter 1032: The Fist of the Earth and the Crushing of War (1)
Standing on the eighteenth floor, a group of thirteen people felt the normal state for the first time, it had been nearly two years since they entered the Purple Qi Age, and they had been naturally restricted by it, and there were no restrictions on the eighteenth layer, and suddenly they were a little unaccustomed to it.
"Do you feel it, I guess I'm running twice as fast as I used to now. ”
Lao Wu rolled his eyes and looked down at his legs, as if he didn't believe that this was his own limb.
Yang Tianhao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Who said it wasn't, I feel that it is obvious that the time limit for teleportation has been shortened by one-third." ”
Everyone nodded, and even Wen Yiming was surprised, and at the same time, he was ecstatic in his heart.
He didn't expect that the battle day and night in the Purple Qi Career would have such a miraculous effect, not to mention the substantial increase in combat effectiveness, and even the teleportation of his ten-second time limit was also compressed.
Six seconds!
Today's teleportation time limit is only six seconds!
Wen Yiming admitted that he almost went crazy when he perceived it exactly.
Everyone opened their arms and closed their eyes to feel the natural cool breeze blowing in their faces, which was extremely enjoyable.
After staying in the Purple Spirit Essence for too long, they were used to that kind of rich spiritual power, and their cultivation was steadily rising every day, and they suddenly breathed in the natural and fresh air, not a taste of enjoyment.
In fact, everyone understands that only this natural air is the most beneficial to the human body, and will not produce too much spiritual energy accumulation because of being in it for a long time.
Such as the rich purple spirit essence in the purple qi, they have only been in it for less than two years, and their cultivation has indeed grown fast enough, but the accumulation of spiritual power is also very terrifying, at least as far as the accumulation in their bodies is concerned, the elixir refined by Wen Yiming and Ling Qingping cannot be ruled out.
Heaven and earth treasures can't be enjoyed unscrupulously, and they finally understand this truth.
Nature is the avenue.
From the seventeenth floor to the eighteenth floor, they had been cultivating at the landing site for nearly a month, and only then did they return to their current state, the previous battle was too tragic, and almost everyone's true yuan and spiritual power were exhausted, such as Wen Yiming, Yang Tianhao, Zhong Xiaoshan and others, and they were seriously overdrawn.
At this moment, they got up, and only then did they have time to look around, without all kinds of restrictions, although there was a trace of purple mist floating on the ground, and a trace of it passed in the air from time to time, but the six senses were not hindered at all, and at a glance, there were mountains all around.
Far away, far away, there seems to be a striking image, and they are estimated to be the highest mountain in this place.
"Yes, that's the direction, Fengxia Mountain!"
Wen Yiming looked at Nunu in front of him, and the hint in the map information made him understand that the Fengxia Holy Flame was here.
He turned on the aura of concentration, and even the attached oracle was shared with everyone, and the original strange land tracking reappeared, and at the edge of the front of the aura, a golden point of light was pointing forward, flashing and flashing, indicating that there was a blessed land of judgment ahead.
In the position of the golden light point, there is also the word 'Fengxia Mountain', which is indeed a very intimate magic skill, and the best choice for exploration and treasure hunting.
Sai Yaren raised his hand and set up a pergola posture in front of his forehead, and looked at it from afar: "Let's go normally, it is estimated that it will take half a day!"
Wen Yiming nodded, sat down cross-legged again, and said to the fifth autumn cross: "Open the Mu of the Five Sounds, let's adjust the state to the peak as soon as possible, although there is no mention of fierce beasts in the information here, and there are no other dangers, it is better to be careful." ”
Everyone recognized that when they entered the cultivation and recovery again, there was an excellent light curtain provided by the Mu of the five tones, and the recovery speed was very fast, the key was that the fifth autumn girl had been slowly switching with the five tones of the palace merchant horn and the feather, and deliberately vibrated out the healing piano sound, and everyone could faintly feel that the dark disease buried in the serious injuries in the past two years was disappearing, although it was slow, but it could be clearly felt.
Half a month later, the thirteen returned to their full glory.
Wen Yiming's gaze swept over everyone, and he sighed in his heart and was extremely satisfied, in addition to him, the cultivation of the dragon soul was refined again.
Except for Amon, everyone entered the third layer of the God of War, and their cultivation was just stable.
Amon was still lingering in the early stage of the second layer of the God of War, but he was not worried, knowing that once the temple was restored, Amon's inheritance would be completely awakened, and his cultivation would surpass everyone.
This time, the cultivation of the dragon soul is so balanced, because Zhong Xiaoshan has greatly improved in the body of the god craftsman and caught up with the team; Yang Tianhao frequently casts half a life, causing it to advance, and he has already touched the edge of Dacheng, and his cultivation has also been raised a little, Hao Tianxiao has more comprehension in the silent blow with courage as energy, and has caught up with the team.
And Deng Aowei caught up with the average cultivation of the team at one time in the crazy battle on the seventeenth floor.
It was two months ago, when the team's combat strength was in a desperate situation, and they were slaughtered by twenty-eight purple lightning vultures, Deng Aowei integrated the three styles of hegemony into one at the last moment, forming an extremely violent martial art.
At that time, everyone thought that they would desperately escape in the blood-colored aura of the corpse devouring technique, but they didn't expect that Deng Aowei would directly let Cui Lang and the Eight Tartars cooperate to chase the nearest one to control.
The two didn't react at all, Deng Aowei had already turned around to attack, and the two were forced to release their control skills decisively, and the whole team also stopped, watching the large patch of red quickly approaching, everyone's backs were numb.
But the next scene was once violent, Deng Aowei directly shot in the opposite direction, attacking with the momentum of a hegemonic fist, locking the approaching controlled purple electric vulture, and the purple mist sea suddenly drilled out of thin air a huge fist, like a landmark building cast of copper and iron.
The next moment, the steel giant fist that appeared out of thin air, based on the movements of Deng Aowei's body, actually punched into the chest and abdomen of the purple electric vulture.
In Deng Aowei's shouting, the steel giant fist flipped in the air, directly hooking the huge body of the purple electric vulture into the air.
And at that moment, Deng Aowei was rushing with a domineering fist in the midst of the cheers, and the whole action seemed to be rushing out of the shot put in his hand towards the ground in the distance.
In the void, the steel giant fist was synchronized with Deng Aowei's movements, and the huge mountain-like body was fiercely pierced into the distance below in the impact.
The scene at that time was very shocking, a purple electric vulture was picked up by a huge fist, and then smashed into the sea of purple mist not far away.
The landing point happened to be the group of enemies chasing after him.
The mountain-like body smashed into the center of a group of purple electric vultures, and the entire purple mist sea surface churned up with monstrous waves, and the roar seemed to shake the entire purple mist sea, and the shock wave formed a circle of wild waves on the purple mist sea surface and covered outward.
And the twenty or so purple electric vultures, although they were not seriously injured, were all smashed, dizzy, and almost submerged into the depths of the purple mist.
Just as everyone was about to turn around to meet Deng Aowei, the eight tartars seemed to be stimulated by something.
(End of chapter)