Chapter 70: The New Lord of the Breeze Mountains 3

I was wondering what to do, but I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar, and a stream of cold air seeped in from thousands of pores. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info teeth unconsciously knocked up and down, and subconsciously wanted to use the soul power to resist, but found that the soul power seemed to be frozen, and he didn't listen to the command at all.

The Watcher Eighth Dan can only be rough and crushing for his mere patron saint.

What is Wang Lao going to do, what kind of creation? Could it be because of me that he let him enter Qingfeng Mountain, and now he wants to take me away. It's really none of my business, Elder Wang, Elder Wang...

Zhu Ping was shocked and angry, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only shout in his heart.

This is the difference in strength, and he has no way to get sad from it.

The cold became heavier and heavier, and Zhu Ping's entire body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and he kept his mouth open as when and when Wang Lao was wrapped, and stood silently, with sadness in his eyes. If it weren't for the mistlets coming out of his nostrils, I really thought he was taken away by Wang Lao.

"What are you thinking about the silly boy, concentrate on the soul, the old man will pass on the power of the heavenly soul to you." Elder Wang's voice was a little angry.

Could it be that he could hear what Zhu Ping was thinking.

"Huh?" Zhu Ping was surprised and delighted. The power of the Heavenly Soul, that is the Watcher's eight-stage Earth Heavenly Soul, he has just formed a soul pool, if he has the power of this Heavenly Soul, he will at least improve by two stages, isn't it the seventh stage? I can finally touch the threshold of the highest.

But he didn't expect that his small body would be able to hold the Watcher's eight-stage soul power, if it surged in, it would instantly burst his body, and even his soul would be wiped out.

Before the excitement passed, Zhu Ping had a primal fear in his heart. It was man's most instinctive reaction when he was in irreversible danger, but he could do nothing but be mentally afraid to the limit.

He felt only cold, a bone-chilling chill that erupted from the depths of his soul that froze almost all his cells in a single breath.

Confused, he had entered the soul house, and the pale red soul body origin fluctuations were covered by a layer of translucent frost, and it was still. The two souls of man and earth remained strangely stiff, and they were even frozen!

The newly formed earth soul pool is still an embryo, and it is endlessly overflowing with soul power.

"Finally, the soul pool is still there!" Zhu Ping's consciousness sighed. "Hey, no..."

It turned out that the soul pool did not have soul power gushing out, but was frozen together with the fluctuations at the moment of its surge, just like a fly in amber that was about to fly, and its form was realistic, but it was actually already dead.

"Am I dying like this?" Zhu Ping's consciousness quickly dissipated, and he didn't even have time for resentment and regret. In fact, although it cannot be said that he is dead when the two souls of man and earth are quick-frozen, he has stopped thinking ability. The reason why consciousness can be maintained for a moment is just like in ancient times, after execution, the prisoner's head can still blink when it hits the ground, and the obsession is strong and can say a word, which is a general truth.

This situation is collectively referred to as the power of thought, and if it is a master above the watchman, the power of mind is far beyond ordinary people. It has almost become the fourth soul of its master, but it is detached from the need for a physical body. If it is a master who majores in the power of thought, his power can be earth-shattering, and what he means is what he can do!

Even ordinary people are conscious, but they usually call it, feeling.

"Brother Qi, I'm tired!" Wang Lao's voice came from Zhu Ping.

A faint blue light suddenly appeared on Zhu Ping's body, enveloping him in a breath. The black mang that was originally wrapped around him seemed to have found a new land, and the opponent rushed forward separately.

But the seemingly soft and fragile pale blue light was extremely tough, and no matter how wildly the black light hit, it didn't even show a ripple.

"Condensation!" A gloomy low voice sounded, and a shining blue light flashed into Zhu Ping's body from the outside, and the blue light drilled out between the two breaths. However, at this time, it is more appropriate to call it a ball of light, it is about the size of a fist, and a small figure curled up in the middle slowly flies towards the second.

Stopping a meter away from the second one, the villain got up.

"It's... What's going on? The second asked in surprise, it was the first time that even the emperor had seen this.

"Your Majesty, the king's ministers" said in a familiar voice, and the second looked at it, although his facial features were blurred, he was vaguely the old man.

"Huh?" The second is even more strange, what is this neither the Heavenly Soul nor the Soul Pill?

"I can't imagine that the old blind man's mental power has been cultivated to this point, and he is not inferior to the old man!" Qi Wudan said with some emotion.

"Is this the power of the mind?" II was again shocked. He knows best what the power of the mind is, this thing is the most difficult to grasp and there is no way to improve any elixir, he can only rely on his own cultivation and understanding, he has been stuck on the power of the mind for the longest time when he broke through the watcher, if it weren't for the divine thought left by the first emperor to help him, he would not be successful now.

I didn't expect that Wang Lao would be able to transform the power of his mind into shape, and he had just been able to expand his perception, even if he tried his best, he could only gather it into one hand, and he didn't have the slightest attack ability. In the past, Wang Lao could completely kill himself in silence with this idea transformation alone.

Could it be that five levels higher is so terrifying?

The second has a deeper understanding of the Watcher's rank, and his heart is even more jealous. You have to improve your strength quickly, otherwise you won't know how you will die in the future.

The whole body of the villain transformed by Wang Lao was black and gray, fluctuating irregularly. It seems to be made entirely of energy and is not very stable, as if it will dissipate at any time. He nodded and said, "Brother Qi said that he laughed, how dare the little brother compare with you." It's just that the exercises you practice help you improve your mind. ”

"Oh" Qi Wudale replied lightly, and also thought of Wang Lao's exercises, the eyes of removing obstacles. The main thing is to influence the opponent through the power of thought, so his cultivation in this area must be unique. The heart is slightly balanced, and no more sounds.

The second was also suddenly, and couldn't help but look at the place where Wang Lao's face was, not to mention that his eyes were not clear even the whole face, and his eyes were covered by a layer of gray-black fluctuations. My heart is sour, and the minister of the humerus ends like this...

Alas!

"Your Majesty can conveniently give the Meteorite to the old man?" Wang Lao Dao.

"Do you want it now, Elder Wang, you have to think clearly." The second frowned and said, there is always some feeling in the human nature of the Great Dao of Life and Death, but entering the Meteorite Stone is equivalent to not being able to transcend life forever.

"The old man has made up his mind, and I ask Your Majesty to fulfill it." Wang Lao said lightly.

The second thought for a moment, "In that case...", the speaker wiped the ring on his right hand and had an extra goose-egg-sized stone in his palm, and the bright white color was not unusual, not unlike the white flint that was common in the river beach. There is not even the breath fluctuation of the month-level first-grade utensils, if you want to describe it, you can only say that it is too ordinary, and no one will pick it up if you throw it on the ground.