Eighty-sixty-one
"Don't be careless, get rid of him quickly, if you really become the second Immortal Monk King, you will be in big trouble!" said an old man on the shore solemnly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
This is also the worry of other people, or think it is better to deal with Wang Ming as soon as possible, or kill or capture.
"Throw him up!" someone shouted, it was a young man, licking his lips, revealing a mouth full of snow-white teeth, and the killing intent was strong.
"That's right, how can you let him die in pain, the elite of my realm can't die in vain, we must carry him to the grave to sacrifice, let him kneel in my realm to forgive his sins!" someone suggested.
A group of young people clamoured, excited and excited, and at the same time with a cold murderous aura.
"Throw him up!" an old man nodded, he felt that it was better to capture Wang Ming alive than to kill him, and he could learn more secrets from him.
In the lake, one of the great paws of the fearless lion had already slapped down, and the golden light was brilliant and dazzling, shaking the whole lake.
It's metamorphosing, and its actions are greatly affected, but it's much stronger than the others, and it can shoot as usual.
And underwater, Wang Ming was torn apart, and this lake was like a terrible grinding disc that could wear down the gods and demons, crushing him underneath and about to shatter into bloody mud.
He was bleeding from all his orifices, but his body was still glowing, like a comet striking the earth, to deliver a fatal blow to the lion.
"Boom!"
It's a pity that in this place, he was too seriously injured, his spirit and spirit were seriously lost, and coupled with the suppression of the lake, he could not exert the power of his heyday.
The result was obvious, he was seriously injured when that big claw fell.
The fearless lion was very large, with big claws like golden hooks, and one of the claw hooks grazed Wang Ming's body, cutting off a piece of flesh and blood, deep into the bones, and almost disemboweling Wang Ming.
"It's kind of interesting, you can actually shoot in the lake, and the power is not completely dissolved by the lake. The dreadnought lion said.
The creatures on the shore were moved, for they had tried, and any force would be dissolved.
According to the Golden Lion, the pain he endured here is far beyond the limits of his own realm.
Burst!
At this moment, Wang Ming's shoulder suddenly burst into a stream of blood, his shoulder was torn, and his entire right arm was about to break away from his body.
Then, with another muffled grunt, his right leg shook, the flesh blurred, and his leg was broken into several pieces, almost crushed and crushed.
The situation is getting worse and worse, there is no need for the fearless lion to do it, Wang Ming himself is about to disintegrate, and now the situation is critical.
Burst!
Then, a bloody hole appeared in Wang Ming's chest, his chest was broken, and the lake was about to rush inward, and his heart could be seen splitting in all directions.
"Huh...... Finally getting to this point, it looks like all I need to do is raise my hand and gently cut off your head, but that's it. The golden lion laughed.
On the shore, many young people envy that Wang Ming will eventually die in the hands of the fearless lion, what an enviable result, and the famous Wang Ming is about to fall.
Even the older generation of characters also showed different colors, because, this time, the credit of the golden lion was too great, and in the end, this rotten wooden box was taken back by it.
As soon as Wang Ming died, the fearless lion only had to pick up the wooden box and it would be done.
"Huh?"
Although Wang Ming was in a desperate situation and was on the verge of annihilation, he suddenly had a strange sense, because although he was damaged, he was not absolutely unable to fight, and there was a very small light cluster in his body that released strange vitality.
Moreover, it is precisely because of this resistance that he can mobilize part of his mana, and his actions are faster.
He used the chain of order to treat his injuries, hoping that his arms, thighs, ****, etc. would recover.
Unfortunately, this vitality is very weak, it is difficult to heal, it cannot be treated immediately, and in general, the damage suffered in the lake is greater, and the general trend is worsening.
"Huh?" the golden lion seemed to sense something, its heart jumped, and it made a quick move, but it was also a little worried.
In its opinion, Wang Ming was a little unpredictable, if he really survived here and became the second Immortal Monk King, then it would undoubtedly be a disaster for him.
Even if he succeeded in shaping the golden body, in the case of the birth of the second Immortal Monk King, it would look dull.
Rumble!
The dreadnought lion's claws slammed and began to snatch the rotten wooden box.
Wang Ming didn't shake it, he felt that kind of change, his own persistence, strong physique, etc., took effect, maybe it will gradually develop for the better, maybe he can really use this to sharpen a stronger battle body.
Therefore, the first thing he needs to do now is to save himself, to survive, not to fall.
He moved sideways, and sure enough, the muddy swamp-like lake didn't completely seal him off this time, and he moved quickly.
However, the golden lion has the advantage here, and the lake has limited restraint on it, and there is a golden hook in the big claw, almost piercing Wang Ming's eyebrows, and the rule runes are shining, and the terror is boundless.
"Kill him!" Some old men also changed color, so that the golden lion decisively killed and did not take prisoners.
"Very good, it tastes like this. The golden lion said coldly.
It moved slightly, and pressed forward, for its golden body was about to be shaped, and there was no need to worry too much, and the newborn fur was as bright as gold satin.
In this place, the divine power was suddenly surging, the spirit was rolling, and the chain of order was dense.
Wang Ming sighed, he really fell into death today, there was a group of people on the shore eyeing him, many of them were great monks, and it was impossible for him to go up.
But the water was so strange, his body was about to be crushed and shattered, and there was a fierce fearless lion attacking.
In the end, Wang Ming gritted his teeth, held the rotten wooden box, took a deep breath, and stabbed a fierce man at the bottom of the lake, regardless of life or death, he did not want to fall into the hands of that group.
"Where to go!" the golden lion changed color and descended.
However, Wang Ming is decisive and extremely fast, regardless of the crisis of physical disintegration, even if it is death, he must choose for himself and cannot be killed by others.
In the process, his arms, viscera, etc., were crushed and then shattered, and finally his entire body was twisted and deformed, and even his skull was cracked.
You know, how powerful his body is, but here it is like porcelain.
This lake is terrible!
The golden lion chased after it for a distance, it completely changed color, and there was no way to dive, because it was shaping the golden body, and if it chased it like this, it would destroy its own Dao fruit.
Without the complete transformation, this so-called golden body will be broken!
Its eyes showed a cold glow, and it saw the figure below drifting away, and saw Wang Ming fall apart, so it breathed a sigh of relief and put its mind at ease.
No one knows better than it what the bottom of the lake is, and where it is more terrible than above!
The water splashed, and the golden lion reappeared on the surface of the lake, his face cloudy.
On the shore, many exotic monks were shocked, the wooden box was not brought up?
"What about Wang Ming, is he dead, and where is the box?!" an old man asked hurriedly.
Wooden boxes are a big problem, and they must not be lost!
"Rest assured, he's dead and won't survive. When I'm done sculpting the golden body, I'll try to dive to the bottom of the lake and bring the box up. The dreadnought lion replied.
This answer surprised everyone, it said that trying to go to the bottom of the lake is enough to show that it is difficult, is the bottom of the lake terrible?
"This lake is amazing, far more extraordinary than you can imagine!" said the golden lion, as if to see their doubts.
"How did it come to be, and what is at the bottom of the lake?" asked one of the monks.
"It was built by the Buddhas, and it contains a strange order of heaven and earth, and it wants to achieve reincarnation. You see that these liquids are terrifying, but they are actually supreme medicines, divine liquids. The golden lion paddled the lake with its big paws, and said.
"Divine liquid?" the creatures on the shore were puzzled, this liquid had corrupted them, they were inaccessible, what was sacred.
"There is a legend that after generations of eminent monks sat down, their skins were melted away in the lake. After generations of ancient Buddhas died, the bones were buried and reincarnated in the pool, becoming divine fluid. "The golden lion said.
This is creepy, the liquid in this pool was formed after the death of the ancient monks and the sages of the past generations?
Soaking in such a lake, just thinking about it gives a layer of goosebumps to a group of people on the shore!
"You have thought about it a lot, becoming an immortal monk, how can there be dirt in the body, a divine aura, and the flesh and blood have already been purified. Even the monks who did not have immortality had already purified themselves before entering this pool, and it was not so much a place of burial as the final gathering place of their divine power. The dreadnought lion said.
"If Wang Ming goes down, will he not be able to die and get benefits?" someone asked hurriedly.
"How is it possible, the bottom of the lake is more dangerous, as long as you step in, the body will be shattered, and the primordial spirit will become a rain of light, and all will dissipate!" said the dreadnought lion.
"Why?"
"The bottom of the lake is not ordinary, it is said that some ancient monks are too powerful, and in the end they did not completely dissolve themselves, and there are body residues, piled up at the bottom of the lake. If Wang Ming goes down, how can he withstand that kind of suppression, and he is destined to be destroyed!"
When the creatures on the shore heard these words, they were surprised and frowned, this place had such a big origin!
The underworld of the Buddhas, the bone pond of the immortal monks, this makes people frightened and feel mad.
In particular, in the eyes of the inheritors of the ancient monks, this place is sacred, transcendent, and peaceful, which makes others feel chilly.
"Is this the Divine Liquid?" a young man stuttered, the pool was terrifying.
Of course, there are also people who believe that there must be a big secret here, and that it is actually going to create reincarnation and become a place of rebirth, which indicates the extraordinary nature of this lake.
It's just, who dares to go down and see what is going on?
No one can dive to the bottom of the lake, and even the fearless lion is likely to have great difficulty, as can be inferred from its words.
But in this case, how could they bring that box up? This caused many great monks a headache and a great trouble.
The fearless lion no longer speaks, has closed its eyes, and it is doing its best to shape its invincible golden body, to become the legendary master of the monk.
Its family had followed the lineage of ancient monks, and knew a lot about this lineage, and knew that they were terrible.
On the shore, some of the great monks mentioned the achievements of the ancient monks.
"Those monks are indeed terrifying, and it is rumored that after nine days of calming down the powerhouses in our realm, they thought that the situation had been stabilized. I never thought that when I accidentally saw a small ruined temple, there were only a few old monks, but it turned out to be a heavy blow to the army of our world. ”
"Well, it's true that I've heard that there was a little novice who looked like he was not very old, and he also wiped out a great army in my world. ”
When it comes to this vein, there are naturally many legends.
"Little lion, are you sure you can dive to the bottom of the lake and bring that box with you?" asked one of the great monks.
"I'll do my best, and it should be fine!" replied the golden lion.
It is also not completely certain, because if the legend is true, this place is amazing, and it is very likely that it is the supreme relic left by the ancient monks.
According to legend, this place must have been a place of great sages, even older than the era of the Immortal Monk King.
Because, when the immortal monk king was born, the ancient monk lineage had already existed in the world.
On the shore, a group of people were worried, lest they would not be able to reach the rotten wooden box.
They tried to open their eyes to the sky, but they couldn't see through the lake at all, this is the underworld of the monks of the past dynasties, the burial place, not what they can see.
As for the divine thoughts, they are even more impenetrable, and once they enter the lake, they will be swallowed.
Under the water waves, Wang Ming's body was torn apart, and it really disintegrated, that is, the primordial spirit was about to be divided, turned into a ball of light, and was about to break away from the broken skull.
It was a terrible injury, and there was a good chance that he would fall.
Although he was fighting hard, the threat of the lake was too great, and it was necessary to assimilate him, refine him into a spirit, and become a part of the lake.
At this moment, Wang Ming had a terrifying feeling, could it be that this lake water was produced after the melting of countless strong people?
If so, it's a bit scary!
He let out a low roar, because the frontal bone was completely cracked, and the lake flooded there, and its primordial spirit was constantly battered, many cracks appeared, and the sun rose.
If this continues, he will follow in the footsteps of those young monks in the foreign land, and the primordial spirit will evaporate and become the rain of light.
There is a strange vitality in his body, and against this force, he is not strong enough to get out of this great crisis.
"Get together for me!" Wang Ming roared.
The torn body was forcibly gathered together by him, and he used the Divine Chain of Order to reassemble it, struggling under this water, trying to recover himself.
"Break through, right now!" Wang Ming whispered.
After a short reunion of his body, he began to rush through the level, it was quiet here, he wanted to be promoted to the realm of slashing me, because he had accumulated enough to break the situation in danger.
Rumble!
A terrifying divine light bloomed in his body, and although his body was torn apart and very dilapidated, a mysterious power still appeared in his body.
It was the doors in his body that were being opened, one after another, to release powerful vitality, heal his physical body, restore his primordial spirit, and make him strong.
However, it was the appearance of these gates that triggered an even more terrifying impact on the lake.
At the bottom of that lake, there was a golden power surging, directly shattering Wang Ming, which was more serious than breaking apart!
This is a heavy blow, you must know that Wang Ming left a great road wound when he was in the Divine Medicine Mountain Range, and he was repeatedly suppressed in this place, which undoubtedly worsened. (To be continued.) )