Chapter 32: The Gray Spatial Anomaly
"How is that possible!"
The disciples of the Punishment Hall, when they looked closer, saw that Lin Xuan had a hint of being sucked stupidly, and even saw their arrival, he smiled and waved at them in a friendly manner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm rubbing! My worldview is about to be completely turned upside down. ”
The disciples of the Punishment Hall were extremely frightened, and their hearts were like a turbulent sea, and they couldn't calm down for a long time. After all, it was a fifth-level punishment, even though Lin Xuan was a cultivator of the Condensation Realm, but after all, he was the one who entered the Thunder Formation after his cultivation was sealed.
Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Xuan gradually adapted to the intensity of that lightning. When he first entered here, the thunder did cause him a lot of torture, but as his body endured more and more, it seemed to be paralyzed.
An hour had passed at this moment, and Lin Xuan couldn't even feel the power of that thunder. But in this way, the gray space did not stop devouring.
"Roaring ......"
A loud roar made Lin Xuan's face change, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart: "What's the matter?" ”
That loud roar was emitted by the gray space. And this kind of sound, like a beast's roar, also seems to be thunder, in short, that kind of sound, soul-stirring, and even formed an echo, which can not be calmed down for a long time.
"Roar...... Roar ......"
I thought it was just an accident, but the gray hazy space that kept making sounds made Lin Xuan more and more surprised.
And in the next moment, Lin Xuan even found that there seemed to be an inexplicably powerful force hidden in that gray space. It began to be irritable, it seemed to be uneasy with the status quo, it seemed to be about to explode, trying to break free from the shackles of the gray space!
With that unsettling force, brewing for longer and longer, Lin Xuan's heart was also beating faster and faster!
"What do you think happened to Lin Xuan?"
"I don't know!"
"I'd better go and inform Elder Mo!"
"Come on, come on! I'm afraid that something will happen to Lin Xuan! ”
"Understood!"
Lin Xuan's changes naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the two disciples of the Punishment Hall. After discovering the anomaly, the two had a simple but hurried exchange, and then one of them left quickly.
And the people in Xuanji Hall, because Lin Xuan turned his back on them, they couldn't find any abnormalities.
"Haha......" Zhao Wu leaned his back against the wall, sat on the ground tiredly, and sneered loudly: "I'm afraid that kid can't bear it." ”
"That's natural, even if our cultivation is sealed, it will definitely not last long, let alone mention him." The deacon Wang of Xuanji Hall, who was proud at the moment, had long forgotten the fact that they were still suffering in the hands of Lin Xuan when they joined forces.
Seeing Lin Xuan like this, they would not let go of such a good opportunity!
"Ah......h
Lin Xuan frowned, gritted his teeth, and kept moaning in pain. It's just because of that irascible power that it seems to break through the barrier of the gray space. And the more it hit, the more painful Lin Xuan became.
"Hmmm......"
At this moment, Lin Xuan's face had begun to be tormented by pain, and sweat the size of a bean grain continued to flow down from his face, soaking his clothes.
"Hey!" Lin Xuan's expression made the unknown punishment hall disciple sigh and paced back and forth, and his steps became heavier and heavier.
Seeing such a situation, he really wanted to let Lin Xuan out immediately.
But this thunder formation, once triggered, could not be stopped at all in less than two hours.
Just when Lin Xuan felt that the power was about to explode, he immediately turned around, used all his strength, and roared loudly: "Run!" ”
However, that layer of enchantment obviously had a sound-insulating effect, even though Lin Xuan had already exerted his greatest strength, but the Punishment Hall disciple had a blank expression: "What did you say?" ”
And Lin Xuan could only see the disciple's wriggling lips, but he couldn't hear the slightest sound at all.
Under such circumstances, Lin Xuan had no choice but to endure the pain and waved his hand at the disciple again and again, signaling him to leave quickly.
"Look! Then Lin Xuan began to beg for mercy! ”
Zhao Wu, who didn't know why, laughed loudly.
"Yes! He, Lin Xuan, can only be the hall master of those wastes! ”
……
However, at this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly stopped all movements. Because the force of the riot controlled his entire body, it was not until this moment that Lin Xuan deeply felt the horror of that force.
It seems to be a flash flood, it seems to be a galloping horse, and it seems to be a thunderstorm!
"Bang ......"
After a loud bang, Lin Xuan also said in pain: "Ah......"
The moment the power broke through the shackles of the gray space, Lin Xuan only felt that the muscles all over his body seemed to be torn apart. The pain is indescribable, but it is enough for ordinary people to bear!
"Click...... Boom ......"
Lin Xuan knew that it was the sound of broken bones. But he was controlled by that force, and he could only endure the heart-rending pain powerlessly.
At this moment, he was trembling involuntarily.
The sweat that oozes is also constantly soaking his clothes!
The disciple of the Punishment Hall was already at a loss, although he couldn't hear Lin Xuan's shout, but Lin Xuan's hideous face let him know that Lin Xuan was suffering from the pain of a hundred ants devouring his heart.
In a hurry, he had to keep looking at the gate, looking forward to Elder Mo's figure, and in the next moment, he would appear here.
"Haha......"
The more Lin Xuan was in pain, the more the people in Xuanji Hall felt relieved of their hatred, and the more they laughed unbridledly.
However, just when the muscles were torn and the bones were broken, the cold water beads that had been silent for a long time finally appeared, and it was constantly repairing the injuries suffered by Lin Xuan.
But even so, that irritable force that was unstoppable turned into a force and instantly drilled into Lin Xuan's dantian.
"Hoo ......"
And with the sudden intrusion of this force, the Xuan Vortex in the dantian did not show weakness at all, he was originally a vortex formed by the power of the Xuan Spirit, it can be said that this is the place where the strongest strength of a Condensing Xuan Realm cultivator is gathered.
"Not good!"
Lin Xuan secretly screamed in his heart, he knew that even though his Xuan Ling power had been refined to a certain extent, it was obviously not a grade compared to that power.
Sure enough, when the two forces converged, the power of the Xuan Ling collapsed in an instant, but it was the irritable power that went straight into the spear, and it had the momentum of a dove occupying the magpie's nest.
It violently expelled all the power of the Occult Spirit, and then it was so crowded in the small whirlpool.
And in the dantian, there is still a large amount of Xuanling power and irritable power, wandering aimlessly. When the two energies touch, a series of explosions occur.
And the consequences of this explosion can only be borne by Lin Xuan alone.