Chapter 310: I'm going to cry
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Wu Hao's creation failed again and again, solved problems again and again, and new problems appeared again and again, he was completely immersed in the process of creation, and then approached success step by step.
Until a glimmer of light appears above the water, that's the morning manifestation.
Everyone stayed in the mysterious waters, and it was a night of time.
Wu Hao's eyes opened, staring at the dozens of people in the distance who were gnawed by the water snake and the fog on their bodies was thin, and the strongest person was not spared.
Wu Hao could feel that there was only one step left before the success of the exercises, and he was about to succeed!
"Now, let's experiment!" The corners of Wu Hao's mouth lifted slightly, and the trick mark pinched by both hands suddenly paused.
Hum -
A transparent vortex appeared behind Wu Hao.
The whirlpool turns, but strangely, the whirlpool does not stir the current, as if it does not belong to the same space as the current.
From the transparent whirlpool, a suction force appeared, and the suction force extended, rushing towards dozens of gray mist figures.
The water snake's pair of snake eyes flashed with purple light, and with a lazy flick of its tail, it rolled up a weaker gray mist figure and threw it into the suction vortex that Wu Hao spread out.
The water snake hissed lazily and continued to tremble as it tried to escape with dozens of gray mist figures.
Snort-
It's like putting snow on a stove.
The weaker gray mist figure struggled desperately, but no matter what, it couldn't break free from the attraction of the whirlpool.
Soon, the Grey Mist figure began to scream.
The natal energy in his veins was rapidly disappearing, and after being absorbed by the whirlpool, it merged into Wu Hao's body.
Then Wu Hao's hands quickly pinched the trick again, and the part of the Fighting Demon Refining Sutra converged into a small whirlpool, pulling the natal energy that flowed into the body into the veins, and unfolding the refining of the natal energy.
It's all going very well.
But it was obtained by Wu Hao after studying it all night.
The connection between the seal of the blood trick and the battle refining demon scripture, Wu Hao has experimented I don't know how many times, and this time he was able to fuse the essence of the two exercises, so as to reach this level.
It seemed to really work, the gray mist figure in the whirlpool struggled weaker and weaker, and on his body, the power of the gray mist was rapidly decreasing.
Moreover, there was a situation that surprised Wu Hao very much.
On the gray mist figure, part of the power of the gray mist directly evaporated like a snowflake, and most of the power of the gray mist actually merged into Wu Hao's body along the suction vortex.
This gray mist energy is a kind of power that Wu Hao does not know yet, but when the body that carries it, that is, the natal energy of the person who is struggling, disappears, the gray mist energy directly becomes the ownerless energy.
Boom Boom
The gray mist energy was refined into pure spiritual power by the Fighting Demon Refining Sutra.
Wu Hao's veins are like a riverbed that has been dry for a long time, and suddenly there is a torrential rainstorm upstream, and the river water is rushing to overflow the dry riverbed.
The spiritual power he had previously consumed by casting the Water Harness Technique was completely recovered in an instant.
Not only that, the huge spiritual power impact actually made the diaphragm from the sixth layer of Wu Hao's Qi cultivation to the seventh layer thin.
Wu Hao hurriedly stopped pinching, his divine consciousness returned to his body, and he controlled the operation of spiritual power with all his might.
There is a breakthrough to come, and the opportunity is really hard to come by!
Wu Hao gritted his teeth and hit the seventh layer!
Running the Fighting and Refining Demon Sutra, Wu Hao pulled the spiritual power, compressed and condensed together, and rushed towards the seventh layer of the diaphragm!
Fail!
Go on!
Fail!
Go on......
Bang bang bang!
Wu Hao's body trembled constantly, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and pain came from everywhere all over his body.
But he still hasn't stopped, and his cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if he doesn't advance, he will retreat.
Now that he has the opportunity to break through to the seventh layer of the Dao, how could Wu Hao, who has always been eager to improve his cultivation strength, give up?
Go on!
In the storage bag, the lazy stone egg moved, and there was a whimper, and there was a surprise in the sound of milk.
It's as if it's not Wu Hao who is breaking through the cultivation now, but it......
The stone egg was happy, and the water snake outside was also excited.
Its pair of snake eyes flashed with purple light, and its lazy appearance was still there, but its speed was much faster.
Click, one bite.
Click, two mouthfuls......
All the gray mist figures are going to cry!
Really, it is really called that the heavens should not be used, and the earth is not spiritual......
The reason why they were strong before was not because of their strength, but because they relied entirely on gray mist energy. The spiritual power and qi and blood power that the cultivators practiced had no effect on their gray mist energy.
So, when it comes to practitioners, they occupy the same position as the supreme ones.
The foundation building powerhouse who chased and killed Wu Hao at the beginning seemed to be building a foundation for cultivation, but it was only with the help of gray mist energy, with the bonus, the foundation building level reached this time.
Once the gray fog clears, they will even have a period of weakness that is not as powerful as mortals.
They are now afraid and angry with the water snake.
What they are afraid of is that the water snake is constantly gnawing at their wielding, so that their source of strength is constantly decreasing, and their strength is also weakening rapidly.
The angry thing is that the water snake is so shameless, if you want to eat, you can eat it in one go! But when you run here and take a bite on your side, you will be frightened and you can't run if you want to.
Zhong Xiaoyan and Giant Bear saw that Wu Hao was going to break through his cultivation, and immediately raised his spirit and guarded Wu Hao tightly.
They had completely ignored it, and in the 10,000-year-old ice under their feet, Tong Eleven was pinching the seal and the stone statue to compete for the power of the bloodline.
Of course, they didn't know that at this time, on the shore of the water above their heads, Huang Lao's current miserable situation.
With his strong cultivation, the old man of the land yellow had been wrestling with the six corpse puppets for a whole night, and the battle that could have been solved quickly became difficult because of the presence of Huang Xin, the black-robed man next to him, and even seemed impossible.
At this time, Old Man Huang's face was as pale as paper, and his body was much fuller.
Often, at a certain moment, he has to deal a hard blow with the six corpse golems.
He knew that if he tried to escape now, he might not be able to escape.
Because he found that as his immortal power decreased, the momentum on the black-robed man standing next to him would increase!
It's like his immortal power has been absorbed by the black-robed man!
Now Old Man Huang can still escape, after all, as a piece of land, he is still familiar with the technique of using the soil to escape.
However, if he leaves, if he shakes off these guys, then these guys will definitely sink into the water and deal with Wu Hao and them.
Old Man Huang didn't know if there was such a powerful corpse puppet in the water, but he must not put pressure on Wu Hao and them again.
"If you want me to fold the old man here, you will have to pay a terrible price!" Old man Huang snorted angrily in his heart.
Boom Boom!!
The confrontation is getting more and more intense.
Old Man Huang kept using the most powerful spells he was best at, and without exception, these spells all fell on the corpse puppet.
It's just that because of the influence of the black-robed man, the power of the spell has been greatly reduced.
Coupled with the fact that the corpse puppet didn't know the pain, and his strength was extremely terrifying, Old Man Huang roared again and again, very angry. (To be continued.) )