Chapter 801: Ruins Escape (3)
Wen Yiming was in ecstasy, and the light gate outside the tower was no longer dim, and a halo of light floated.
But She Xirong didn't seem to notice it, he didn't move, he knew that this was the opening of the Nine Intentions Pagoda, and the light gate could only be passed by himself, and then it would disappear.
And She Xirong can still only rely on the forbidden technique to escape from the ruins, for Wen Yiming, this is the best thing, avoiding the pain of being hunted down.
As long as he can successfully pass through the teleportation light gate, She Xirong can only scold the Nine Intentions God of War in the ruins.
"You have to be a Contra Douluo, and if you don't succeed, you can only die!"
Wen Yiming's expression was extremely solemn, and the killing intent realm of the seventh order of the battle body was directly opened.
The Killing Intent Realm has begun to take shape, and now it is his greatest reliance, consuming one percent of spiritual power and true yuan when released, while maintaining the realm consumes quite little, almost negligible.
The domain coverage within a range of 100 meters can lock the place with the killing intent of the mind, and suppress its cultivation to the third level of self-descent, which is actually equivalent to exerting killing intent suppression in the killing intent domain, but it no longer consumes true yuan and spiritual power.
Those who exceed their own ten layers of cultivation can offset one layer, and those who have fallen to the critical point of the Great Realm can offset two layers and fall down to the Great Level.
With his current cultivation, the second layer of the Martial Saint will directly fall to the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect, and he will not even be able to withstand a single shot.
Moreover, he found that after opening the Killing Intent Domain, ordinary shots could have a high chance of triggering an artistic conception attack.
The Killing Intent Domain will increase its coverage with the improvement of the cultivation and battle body levels, and he estimates that he may only need to advance to the eighth order of the battle body to be able to burst out of gun intent.
What a pervert at this time!
Wen Yiming gritted his teeth fiercely, and for the sake of safety, he first swallowed a few healing pills, and then poured in a few bottles of amplification mixture, and directly activated the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Fury in the tower, and then the battle howls and sacrifices broke out with all their might.
Although he could use teleportation to escape into the teleportation light gate as soon as he got out of the Nine Intentions Tower, in front of the Super God of War, such a distance of about 100 meters was close to the end of the world, and he didn't dare to have half a reservation.
He didn't dare to take the risk of smuggling Qiang Yin, the book spirit once said that beyond his own certain cultivation, Qiang Yin was easy to be discovered.
This shows that Qiang Yin's real powerful stage lies in the later stage, and only by stepping into the God of War stage can he exert his miraculous effects.
Wen Yiming secretly counted down in his heart, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and relax.
Three!
Two!
One!
'Bang!'
In an instant, another drop of essence blood exploded, and while he stepped out of the Nine Meaning Tower, he waved his hand to bring up the smaller Nine Meaning Tower, and the extreme burst out of teleportation.
The moment he stepped out of the Nine Meaning Pagoda, he sensed that She Xirong had opened his eyes, and his heart was extremely nervous.
In the rapid teleportation, the air exploded one after another, and even the vitality of the space seemed to rub into a trace of smoke.
He's fast, She's faster than him!
A heart-palpitating sneer, accompanied by an understatement wave, a True Yuan big hand appeared out of thin air, quickly enlarged and closed towards Wen Yiming.
Even in the teleportation, Wen Yiming felt the majestic pressure descending in the air, and the speed slowed down instantly.
"Ho ah——!"
The roar from the soul had obviously torn his throat apart, and two drops of essence blood exploded in an instant, and he forcibly urged the hand trick at the expense of serious injury, and the Xuanwu Seal, which had been ready to be released as early as the countdown, erupted and flipped out towards Zhenyuan's big hand.
At the same time, the killing intent suppressed the instantaneous lock She Xirong.
In the shattering of the Xuanwu Seal light wave, She Xirong's True Yuan hand, which was suppressed by the killing intent, stagnated slightly, releasing a gap.
In the midst of the wild spray of blood, Wen Yiming roared again, desperately urging the wind to walk, and shot into the light gate with the help of the power of the shock.
Zhenyuan's big hand slowed down for a moment, and Yu Li finally failed to pinch Wen Yiming, who was only half of his body left in the light gate.
'——!'
Countless flesh and blood were sprinkled in the disappearance of Zhenyuan's big hand, She Xirong's brows were tightly locked, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the flesh and blood all over the ground did not bring the slightest joy in his eyes.
"The Six Divine Seals, it turned out to be the Six Divine Seals!"
She Xirong's eyes were cold, but with a cruel and excited sneer, she snorted coldly: "If I have to spare your life, how can I escape from the palm of my hand, very good!"
The more Wen Yiming shocked her, the happier she became, the birth of the Six Divine Seals meant that this person must know the whereabouts of the Six Divine Secrets and absolutely comprehend the power of transcending the boundary.
She had never felt as happy as she was today, she raised her hand and clenched her fingers one by one, looked at the sky and gnashed her teeth: "No matter who you are or who is behind you, it will be used by me, in half a year, I actually broke through to the Martial King, and also triggered the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, okay, uh, hahaha..."
She Xirong was already smiling beyond recognition, while Wen Yiming almost fainted in the miserable howl.
The passage of space did not silence him.
"Uh... Ah——!h
The anti-stunting properties of the Suzaku cloak kept him awake to the last of his senses, but he endured a heart-rending pain.
When perceiving the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the outside world, he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes angrily to summon the Wood Spirit Shuttle, and waved his hand to sprinkle the spirit crystal to forcibly control the flight and escape.
Wen Yiming rigidly controlled the Mu Lingsuo with his right hand, holding on to prevent his will from collapsing, his feet tightly pressed forward, lying down and gritting his teeth and moaning.
The flesh and blood of his entire right arm were torn away by Zhenyuan's big hand, and the bones were white and shocking.
A large piece of flesh and blood on the right shoulder and half of the **** were torn away, and the lungs under the sternum were squirming.
"Uh-huh... Uhh
Wen Yiming's face was frighteningly pale, his eyes were bloody, his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he trembled and gritted his teeth.
From time to time, a mouthful of blood squeezed out of the gap between his closed teeth, and his internal breath was chaotic, with multiple fractures on his body, and the sternum of his right chest was broken in several places, and it was unbearable to look at him directly.
True Yuan was on the verge of collapsing in the midst of his forcible control of the Soul Technique, and he could only use the Spirit Crystal to control the Wood Spirit Shuttle to walk slowly.
Half of his body was paralyzed and unconscious, and he didn't dare to stop himself to rest, although he knew that this was still the south, and he still didn't dare to take the risk.
I'm afraid that even the generals can't help his combat power at the moment, and being able to control the Mu Lingsuo to fly towards the Huangchong Ridge is already the limit of the limit.
With the strength of his forging body, half of his body was torn of flesh and blood, and he knew that countless meridians had been damaged, and the only way to recover was to rely on the Life Soul Technique.
In this regard, he was extremely glad that the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation had fused his exercises into one, otherwise, it would be wishful thinking to recover.
The seat in the Wood Spirit Shuttle was almost completely crushed by his right hand, and he knew that he would not last long in the mouthful of blood.
took out the pill and poured several bottles in a row, and the medicine was poured directly on the white bones and torn sections.
As his eyelids continued to sink, he saw the portal of Desert Ridge getting closer and closer, summoned a robe and wrapped it around his right body, and swayed down the wooden spirit shuttle.
"Western Regions, ahem...!"
Wen Yiming staggered out a bag of spirit crystals, took a step and spread the blood under his feet, kept choking and coughing blood, and stepped into the portal.
'Bang ——!'
Wen Yiming fell to the ground as soon as he landed, a splash of blood as he gritted his teeth and roared at the secret sound card in his hand.
"Elder Ling, come... Ahem... Portal, I'm an Elder of Law Enforcement!"
(End of chapter)