Chapter 158: Long Wei 2
Among the various peaks on the periphery of the valley, there were still more than forty people standing at this time who had not entered the multicolored clouds and mist, and more than ten of them were real supreme masters, Duan Li'er guessed that their cultivation should at least reach the realm of annihilation, or even the realm of tribulation, or the realm of the top Mahayana in the mainland.
Long Xiao passed through, cultivated as the weakest, his body was directly shattered in the roar of the dragon, his body was shattered, there was not the slightest left, and the weaker ones vomited blood to the end, life and death were unknown, and only about a dozen people were still able to stand without falling, but most of them were also pale and tired, obviously seriously injured in Long Xiao.
There were only five people left who made Duan Li'er unable to see his face. That is also the highest unfathomable cultivator here.
If Duan Li'er was an ordinary small cultivator in the Bigu realm, then she would definitely be destroyed by the roar of the divine dragon at this time, and she would have died without a corpse, but after comprehending the mystery of "heaven and earth are missing" just now, she connected her body with heaven and earth, incarnated into the world, and used the power of the world to resist the power of the divine dragon, so that she would not die immediately.
Long Xiao and his body, as if several mountains suddenly pressed against him, Duan Li'er suddenly struck like a thunderbolt, a mouthful of blood gushed out unconsciously, stumbled and couldn't stand steadily, and fell to the ground, and Yan Xue and Lin Zuo on the side were even more tragic than Duan Li'er's situation.
Duan Li'er, under his own powerful and perverted spiritual awareness, guessed that Yan Xue and Lin Zuo's cultivation should be in the distraction realm, if they only resisted Long Wei with this strength, even if the two of them did not die, they would inevitably suffer incurable damage.
Fortunately, they were by Duan Li'er's side, and Duan Li'er used the Heaven and Earth Lack of Xuan Gong to connect himself with heaven and earth, affecting the power of the law in a small space around him, and the two of them were able to survive the dragon roar, but injuries were inevitable.
The dragon roared, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and no one could have imagined such an ending in advance.
After the dragon let out a long roar, his body began to become illusory again, but the dragon power still shrouded all the people, and suddenly, a loud voice sounded in everyone's ears like thunder on the ground: "Divine Dragon Bone Building, trespassers are dead!!
Within the enchantment of the Divine Dragon Mausoleum, in the quiet valley, many uninvited guests broke in, and the colorful clouds and mist on the periphery of the bone tower transformed into the shape of the Divine Dragon.
When the dragon is formed, it is like the power of heaven descending, the dragon roars, and the heaven and earth surrender.
This is the ultimate realm.
At this moment, everyone who survived was aroused in their hearts the pursuit of ultimate power. Even those old monsters who have been famous for a hundred years and are about to fall into the dust, at this moment, they can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.
Xiuzhen, as the name suggests, is to continue to practice and go straight to the legendary realm of the Holy Spirit, but for thousands of years, there has never been a cultivator who breaks through the Mahayana realm and enters the realm of the Holy Spirit.
At this moment, outside the Hollow Valley Bone Tower, the divine dragon roared violently, causing the void to collapse, the earth to break, and dozens of people died in the roar of the divine dragon.
At this time, there are only two kinds of thoughts that appear in people's minds, that is, fear or admiration.
Of course, those who have the idea of the former are only some weak people, some people who dare not compete with the heavens, and such people are not cultivators in the pure sense at all, but only the latter, the kind of people who dare to swim against the current, fight against the heavens, and constantly improve themselves, are the cultivators -- the real cultivators.
"Divine Dragon Bone Building, the trespasser is dead!"
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