Chapter Ninety-Three: The Might of the Ghost Saint
Breaking away from the poisonous fog, Luo Dou fled rapidly towards the north. In another half an hour, his injuries should not be suppressed, if they are found.
The chance of escaping is not great, if it weren't for the encounter with a hundred poisoners this time. Feng Xuanji caught up with him and could escape, there were not many chances.
After sneaking directly for hundreds of miles, Luo Dou found a cave and drilled into it.
Meditating cross-kneeled begins to heal, only when the suppressed injury erupts. The whole person's teeth creaked, even with his perseverance.
was also a burst of pain into the bone marrow, which consumed most of the fighting spirit.
This was the most seriously injured he had ever been, and his soul power and the nourishment of Bodhi Dan were slowly recovering.
His own internal organs and the sea heart flame in the meridians in the dantian are the most fatal, and it is extremely difficult to expel them.
A blue firebird in the dantian was constantly churning, and it was the remnant of a strange fire that had been pressed into a ball.
The spiritual creatures between heaven and earth and the fighting spirit of the phoenix are even more unruly and powerful.
The two qi of yin and yang turned into two black and white pythons, constantly chasing their opponents in the dantian.
It's just that Luo Dou's aura has become weaker and weaker as time goes by, and the difficulty of the strange fire is still beyond his expectations.
Even if his own fighting qi was not afraid of being devoured by strange fires, his dantian was still too fragile for cultivators.
Most of his fighting spirit had to guard the dantian, and a small half of his strength couldn't expel the remnants of the alien fire.
Xiao Qi's figure appeared in the cave, and he could see the problem at a glance.
As the most violent force born by nature, Alien Fire is said to ordinary strong people.
It's a sharp weapon for attacking, and without the fighting spirit above the fighting king, he doesn't even have the qualifications to resist.
Even if such a trace of alien fire is in the meridians, it is not something that a Dou Huang can expel from.
If it weren't for the cultivation of Yin and Yang life and death, Luo Dou would have died a long time ago by burning the meridians with a strange fire.
The fourth-ranked alien fire can already burn the Dou Sheng alone, with artificial manipulation.
The terrifying fire is also on top of all kinds of magical fighting skills, and it is the best treasure in the Douqi Continent.
Without reminding Luo Dou of how to deal with it, Xiao Qi looked into the distance.
Luo Dou, who was in a life-and-death crisis, reluctantly invoked the power of his soul.
A soul sword qi formed, and a sword slashed the blue firebird.
The black and white vindictive python devoured half of it.
Beginning to dive into the stream, Luo Dou slowly opened his eyes.
"Hurry up and heal, your path will be more difficult to walk next." Xiao Qi spoke softly
Luo Dou nodded lightly, there is always one kind of Sage Cemetery at this time.
The feeling of the mountain rain filling the building in the future made him very uncomfortable.
Closing his eyes, the stream in the dantian began to slowly increase.
If you want to improve a small realm in the realm of Douwang, you need a huge amount of energy.
This is also the sorrow of being a strong person, because their longevity spends most of their time in cultivation.
For a while, the cave was filled with heaven and earth vitality, and it kept converging towards Luo Dou.
Luo Dou, who is already at the peak of the two-star star, is constantly rising towards the three-star Dou King.
……
In the northernmost part of the Sage Cemetery, a huge brown bear lies on the ground.
The aura of the peak of the Douzun began to decline slowly, if it weren't for the continuous gathering of energy from the ground under his feet.
The Mighty Demon Bear is about to die, and the strength of the Ghost Saint is much stronger than him.
The three-eyed old man sat on the iron chain with an illusory figure, with countless living beings and dead qi, and his aura became more and more powerful.
"Fool, you really don't think about it. The old man doesn't have to kill you, otherwise you have to die. ”
The blind bear, who was only a hundred zhang in size, snorted coldly: "If you want me to hand over the beast crystal, you might as well kill me directly." ”
As an eighth-order top-level demonic beast, the pride of the Mighty Demon Bear King is not ordinary.
The three-eyed old man sighed lightly, these strong people who have not dried up Shouyuan.
The idea is the same as he once was, he wants to shelter the creatures of one side.
But the long years told him that if he didn't take refuge in death, he would die in endless years.
Just relying on an iron chain, he still can't quickly absorb Douzun's energy, especially this strong demon bear king's.
This bear's talent is good, if there is a chance. There will be one more holy beast on the Warcraft side, but unfortunately the luck is too bad.
"Grim Reaper's Finger"
The illusory figure turned into an illusory finger again, a powerful Death Fighting Skill.
Reappeared, the Demon Bear King sat up with a look of fear.
A small mountain was held in the hand of the Demon Bear King, and it slammed into his fingers.
Rumble......
The small stones in the sky flew wildly, and the radius of a hundred miles became a hornet's nest.
The earth was shot into large holes, the smallest being the size of a bowl.
Panting, the breath of the Demon Bear King looked into the distance with a solemn face.
He was originally an ordinary brown bear in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and it took him five thousand years to become the king.
I thought I would continue to walk, but unfortunately I was seriously injured by greed for a while.
The chance of surviving is less than three percent.
Suddenly, the blind bear looked in one direction: "Who, come out." ”
No one answered, holding a huge bluestone.
The bear king smashed into the distance, and for a moment a figure was forced to show his figure.
The white fox king, dressed in white and with a seductive figure, appeared.
"Sure enough, the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is...... I can't figure it out...... Why are you killing me? The blind bear asked seriously
The White Fox King chuckled: "Hehe...... Brother Xiong, why do we do things in Warcraft? How did you become the king of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, did you rely on your innocence. ”
Pierced through the abdomen by a large iron chain, the mighty demon bear stood up. The most important thing for Warcraft is not only itself, but also the territory.
This White Fox King turned out to have a crush on his territory, and this reason was indeed enough.
"Even though I'm seriously injured, I'm only half as strong. In this space, it is still an invincible existence. King Bear shouted
Oh......
Tangible sound waves came out, shattering a radius of ten miles. An eighth-order demonic beast is enough to cause a huge disaster in dozens of countries.
The White Fox King, dressed in white, slowly walked towards the Bear King, and she had not lost in the same realm in terms of fighting for souls.
At the top of Jin Lei Peak, the bald old man grinned.
Looking at Beibei, he slowly raised his right hand, and the red nails on his thumb suddenly disappeared.
During the years of being trapped, he was not idle. Most of the strength depends on the nails on the hands.
The giant brown bear was protected by an earthy yellow earth wall, and one palm slapped one of the tail of the white fox king.
The bear's heart ached slightly, and a fingernail pierced its heart.
It's good at defense, but it's easy to break through defense.
Creak......
King Bear's eyebrows shot out with a pair of nails, with a huge vitality. The bear king barely stood, but he couldn't defend anymore.
The White Fox King turned into a streamer of light and pierced through the Bear King's dantian.
A generation of kings fell, slamming heavily on the ground.
Carrying a fist-sized beast crystal, the White Fox King came to Jinlei Mountain. Without hesitation, he threw the beast crystal to the ghost saint.
The old man, who had already devoured the soul of the bear king by the iron chain, stood up in high spirits.
"Golden Thunder Sage, are you still trapped in me........."
"You should get out of trouble, you should not provoke senselessly...... It's stupid to behave like that......" the White Fox King whispered
"The old man is this character, if you are not convinced. You can try, the old man will make you happy...... Haha"