Chapter 215, Golden Body Spirit

"Brother Luo, are we all alive?" Yi Zhang, who woke up, took a few breaths and jumped up all of a sudden!

"Alive, really, we're all alive!" he shook Lo's shoulder vigorously, and Lo just nodded with a smirk.

Yes, a kind of aftermath is incomparably wonderful for Yi Zhang.

Who is not afraid of death, not to mention easy Zhang, even Luo is also afraid of death, but sometimes, there is no choice.

"You think about it and see if your cultivation has regressed?" Luo asked.

It was easy to open and listen, and immediately sat cross-legged, only to see a circle of spiritual energy, surging from the void, and on the top of Yi Zhang's head, a few breaths condensed into an aura dragon!

Really, it was the aura dragon, hovering and whistling above his head, forming a gust of wind.

What is the situation? Even Luo couldn't help but be stunned, it was easy to open this vision of absorbing spiritual energy, which was even more terrifying than himself.

It is Luo who puts on a little wolf tooth and practices in the night, at most a big whirlpool on his head, and a spiritual energy tray is formed on the soles of his feet, and the spiritual energy is dense up and down, wrapping Luo tightly.

But no aura dragon has ever been formed.

"Haha, Luo, I feel like I'm about to break through, the second ring of the immortal fat stage, as long as I am given a place and meditate for a few days, I am completely sure that I will be able to break through this time." ”

It is easy to foam at the mouth with excitement, feel the spiritual energy in the spiritual acupoint spurting, and every pore is filled and expanded, if you absorb the spiritual energy again, I am afraid that you will have the worry of exploding.

"Okay, you go. ”

Luo pointed to the cave not far away, which was easy to use his sword to resist the wind and disappear in front of his eyes.

His promotion to the second ring of immortal fat means that the combat power around Luo has increased again, which is of course a good thing.

However, as the boss who is easy to Zhang, since it is easy for Zhang Xiuwei to become angry, of course he can't stand still.

Luo suddenly released a coercion of the late stage of immortal fat, and suddenly, the surrounding grass and trees fell to the ground.

Hehe, Luo himself feels a little funny, this is also called coercion, although his strength is in the immortal fat period, he can walk sideways, but once he encounters the immortal bone stage of cultivation, it is like an ant encountering an elephant, and the coercion of the immortal bone period, like climbing the heavenly mountains, falls down, and it is difficult to breathe at all.

Although he is arrogant, it is not easy to stay sober in the face of the immortal bone stage.

Luo rolled, stepped on his right foot, and punched out the Tiger Water Pattern Fist, and suddenly, the void was bursting, and his eardrums made a copper sound.

Not enough!

Although the water pattern fist is strong and has its own defense, it always feels that something is missing.

Luo concentrated his energy again, and this time, a spiritual aura phantom hovered over, but instead of condensing into a dragon, it was a large cloud of mist that was brewing and changing.

In the spirit cave, the scale light bead was mobilized, and the green light diffused from Luo's body, and he recalled that during the immortal crystal period, it was divided into white, yellow, green, red, and black five-color immortal crystals, and the five-color immortal crystals were the talent of cultivating immortals.

According to the white fairy crystal in his body, the fairy fat melted into by Luo's immortal crystal ring at this time is also white, could it be said that his talent is poor?

This is impossible!

Luo remembered that the blood-drinking San Lang was the red fairy fat, and Qiu Luo, the boss of the copper bell gate, was the white fairy fat, these two guys were both consummate existences in the fairy fat period, but in front of him, they were still scum.

What does this mean? It is simply ridiculous to judge the talent of cultivating immortals based on the color of immortal crystals and the spiritual rhyme of immortal fat!

As soon as he thought of this, a force in Luo's chest, for some reason, surging even more.

He recalled that last night he slept next to this Qianzhang Dragon Yuan Pool, a divine dragon came out of the water and rose into the air, and suddenly, he lowered his head and said to himself: The Divine Dragon True Scripture does not belong to you, but you can have its power!

What is that? It's like farting.

That's what Luo thought in a dream, and then, when he woke up, he didn't remember.

But now, there is a force surging in his chest, which seems to be about to merge with the water of Longyuan Pond.

Why, so?

Luo's body floated up, and the circle Daowen hovered over his head, and then, the aura that had been condensed turned into chains.

Boom! The calm pool water, for some reason, emerged with a brute force, stabbing through the water at once, and in the sound of explosion, a chain of spiritual light flew out, and the chain of spiritual energy hovering on Luo's head was suddenly entangled.

What the hell?

Luo couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this sudden change, with a thunderous momentum, actually dragged his entire body into the water.

In the abyss at the bottom of the pool, the spiritual chain suddenly popped out, and it was like "colluding" with the inexplicable chain on his head, pulling Luo like a pool.

Luo struggled hard, trying to use his aura to forcibly break the shackles on his body, but found that it was useless, and a force far beyond himself tore him to the bottom of the pool.

The water was getting cold, and in the darkness, there were only a few swimming jellyfish, which shone brightly.

Whoa! Lowe shook himself and landed on a slippery rock.

The chain of aura still didn't let go, and with a few shudders, Luo was locked next to a pile of rock formations at the bottom of the pool, where there were only vines.

How did all this happen, the whole process, in a few breaths, became this......

"I just don't believe that my immortal cultivation talent is inferior to others, why? Who is making such a joke on me?"

Lowe slowly picked up his train of thought.

In this pool of water, although he can't breathe smoothly, but fortunately, the aura is abundant, Luo adjusted his sitting posture, felt the endless rhyme of aura, and surged from the bottom of the pool.

The spiritual power in the body was running, and the turtle breath spirit method was quietly opened, and Luo now felt that he was a fish in the water.

This immovable, very gentle, aggrieved fish.

Boom! A wave of spiritual light surged from the piled up rock formations, and the chains tied to Luo's body turned golden.

TM's, if you don't untie it for Lao Tzu, forget it, and add layers of codes?

When Luo Zheng was angry, he saw the rock layer crack open, and an ancient aura secretly emerged, slowly forming a "fight" on the rock layer!

"Fight"? What do you mean?

"Come out, Green Spirit Snake, come out, bite off this broken chain for me!"

Luo kept shaking his chest, and at this time, the cyan ornament that was sleeping on his chest turned into a blue light and flew out.

"Fighting", immortal cultivators, are all fighting with the sky, the earth, and fate!

At this time, Luo was stunned to look at this ancient character in a daze.

The green spirit snake opened its mouth and kept biting the chains, and Luo's eyes saw that the word "fight" on the rock formation was constantly changing, and suddenly it was the immature strokes written by the child, and in the blink of an eye, it became the serious word of the scholar bowing his head.

In an instant, it turned into a year of standing, and practiced the old man's words in the study paper and pen......

The font became more and more grand, then thin, then elegant, and seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, re-evolving.

Such as a woman with a violent personality, like a jade girl with slender hands, like a hooligan man who wanders the market with a big brush, such as walking thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for a natural pen in the shade of a tree......

Everything seems to be a variety of life, thousands of scenes, thousands of times, constantly evolving, and in the end, it is still a "fight" word.

Luo only felt that his head was buzzing at this time, he realized that he had to fight, he always had to fight, whether you were calm or violent, you were pursuing what you thought in different ways and on different occasions.

The person who does not fight thinks that he is not fighting, but in fact, he is already fighting.

The big character of the ancient breath turned into golden light and disappeared into Luo's brain.

And the golden light chain that the green spirit snake was biting hard lost its brilliance in an instant, became extremely dim, and slowly turned into ice water, dissolving in the pool water.

This......

Luo only felt that there was a small point of light in the sea of meaning, not big, but there was a hint of dazzling, like a star, dormant in the sea of meaning.

"Fight", right, fight!

I, Jiluo, fight for my life with thousands of monks, and fight for luck with heaven and earth, just to live the way I want to be a doctor.

The small point of light in the sea of his mind, in an instant, scattered a golden light, reflecting on the body of the spirit of the body.

Suddenly, the small body of the ontological consciousness shook, trembled, and turned into gold, as if a god of war had descended into the world, with a golden armor and a purple crown, and a silver spear.

Luo's heart suddenly rejoiced, it turned out that this little golden light was so capable, and it could bless the ontological spirit into a powerful and abnormal.

His mind was the same, and he instantly separated a small spirit, and in the same way, the golden copper bell eyes, the purple crown was shining, and a proud and fearless momentum swept all directions.

This little golden light is so capable.

However, I feel that the mysterious aura contained in the little golden light is far more than that, it is dormant in the sea of meaning, but it is only slightly exposed, and its true power is probably Luo immeasurable horror.

Luo jumped on his legs and broke out of the pool.

This time, although the Fifth Ring Immortal Fat failed to melt, he realized a lot.

In the past few years, countless monks have been killed and killed, and their hands are covered with blood, but in one life, each person has his own way, and what he has done is not wrong, so why should he be merciful?

It's just that in order for the Spirit Ruin Realm to return to the ancient realm, it is a curse of ten thousand people, and all the sects in the world regard me as an enemy, so what?

Luo condensed again, feeling the surging aura rushing towards his spiritual acupoint, he recalled the scene of the word "fight" just now, hooking up the time when Zhong Lingzong, exploring the secret cave at night and found a painting, the four seasons contain different immortal crystal powers.

In the same way, the power of immortal fat should also reach this principle.

The cold wind, the scorching sun, the autumn mood, the spring warmth, the state of the heart, the fascination of the color.

It turns out that the talent represented by the five colors of fairy crystal is all due to the temperament and state of mind, accumulated over time, and colluded.

Boom! Another breath of enlightenment, the ring of immortal crystal in Luo's body, and the remaining two rings, as thick as an arm, turned red in an instant.

The blood was tumbling, like a huge wave waking up, Luo felt the immortal fat spiritual power in his body, soaring and excited, and in an instant, it turned blood red again, blending with the blood in his body, watering his entire body.

And the small golden light point in the sea of Yi seems to be extremely excited, jumping up and down, and the golden light is scorching.

It turned out that the ancient aura contained in this small point of light could make him realize, and Luo felt that the sea of Yihai was unprecedentedly smooth, as if he could see the distant sky at a glance.

Luo slowly stood up and looked at the cave where Yi Zhang was, counting the time, it should be time for him to break through.