Chapter 232: The Power of Suppression

When the dawn sprinkled a trace of the sun, the sky dew and rain fell down, and the naked body lay on her back in the deep pit of the thunder tribulation, the body was wrapped in warmth, and it was warm and comfortable to return to the mother's body, but it could not exert any strength.

The exercises work, no, strictly speaking, the Rakshasa bloodline is running extremely fast in the body, and the naked body is wet with heavenly dew and rain, as cool and comfortable as a bath, and the sanity is restored, but the body is still difficult to move, the elite of the family naturally understands the dangerous situation at this moment, and the sooner they move, the sooner they are safe.

The moment he regained his senses, a strange divine soul fluctuation instantly spread from the deep pit.

"Boy, don't succeed, if the dew and rain are missing, your life must be lost. ”

Crazy rebuke roared, a figure in the soul approached quickly, and the voice was still behind it, after watching Yan Yingshuang, he was ashamed and annoyed, his soul was agitated, and he almost reversed the bloodline.

The desperate chaos in the divine soul flashed away, and a divine soul mind that was several times more powerful suddenly descended, just suppressing the power of the divine soul of the new life of the face and shadow shuang, which ensured that she did not vomit blood on the spot.

Zhou Hao rushed forward at great speed, and between the glances of the divine soul, he touched a jerky faint divine thought, and he had no time to avoid it for a while, and there was no way to avoid it, and the soul touched each other, which was more dangerous than fighting, and he might become an idiot if he was not careful.

Fortunately, the jerky and immature spirit and mind were still very unstable, and they automatically retracted with just a light touch, Zhou Hao traced the source, and immediately found a body that was blood-pumping and endlessly tempting, and the big thorns were seen through.

"Damn bad luck!"

Zhou Hao secretly scolded himself, this woman has obviously not recovered from the predicament of the Jindan Tribulation, and the Tianlu Ganlin has not yet fallen, according to the classics, every time this Jindan Ganlin absorbs an additional copy, the monk will increase a potential in the future, and every time he absorbs an additional point, the speed of recovery is also much faster, and the consolidation of cultivation is also smoother.

Wan Yanying's eyes were red, frightened and ashamed, and the murderous power in his chest exploded, although it was only a momentary glance, he had firmly remembered in his mind that the hateful boy who had tracked him for a long time and made himself so ashamed that he was bound to drain his soul and refine his soul and crush his bones and ashes.

Zuo Chengwei Cen Xi, five Jindan monks, let go of many monks who followed him, were born and died, and fought all night, went to forcibly seize Tianlu Ganlin, and slowly followed.

The dew and rain continue to fall, and it is obvious that the people who have gone through the calamity have succeeded, and they will compare their hearts to their hearts, and they will be robbed by a group of juniors, and they know what they will do.

Zhou Hao's unexpected appearance shocked his heart, last night he was monitoring the land of the Thunder Tribulation all night, although his divine soul power did not hate the essence, but as the commander of a team of battle guards, you were the left guard of the Great Xia Empire, but he did not find that there was actually a monk hidden under the Thunder Tribulation.

How is this possible? It completely subverted his perception of the Thunder Tribulation, and even made him suspect that the Thunder Tribulation that he almost fell in his life was the same as heaven and earth targeting him.

Several other people were also shocked, they had no divine thoughts, the Purple Mansion had not been opened, and they could only rely on spiritual eyes and spiritual sense to observe, which was the embodiment of the potential of qualifications and the strength of the foundation, so they did not understand the significance of Zhou Hao's appearance.

The foundation building monk under his hand chased after the mysterious monk with a shout, which made Cen Xi even more dumbfounded.

"My lord, what should I do?"

The Jindan monk beside him reminded Cen Xi to wake up, "It's not good, stop, all the guards return to defense, and they must not rush in." ”

With an exclamation of spiritual power, he arrived at the core of the thunder tribulation in an instant, tracking Zhou Hao, and seeing that he was about to feel the smell of heavenly dew and sweet rain, all the foundation building monks were suddenly startled.

"Retreat, why?"

Zhou Hao evacuated quickly, but he didn't want to finish his face and shadow, if he let a foundation building monk behind him break closer, then I am afraid that he would not die, but if he didn't run, it would be difficult to help a person who was looking for trouble for himself?

His mind turned sharply, Zhou Hao was still ten zhang away from the big pit of the face and shadow, and suddenly stopped and turned around, with a breath of divine soul and pressure, and suddenly stopped.

"Buzz ......"

The aura rose wildly, flying sand and stones, there was no way, Zhou Hao understood that if he hadn't covered his breath and completely banned the breath of the Seven Spirits, this Jindan Thunder Tribulation should also have his own share, which may also be the root cause of Wan Yan Yingshuang's predicament, and he left, which was somewhat unbearable.

What's more, when he first came here, he had been isolated from the world for more than ten years, and he should also inquire about the information, relying on the power of the divine soul alone, Zhou Hao was confident that the monks in front of him, regardless of the force, wanted to take down himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to bear such a loss.

Before many of the foundation-building monks understood why their commander had stopped them, and when they hesitated, the monks who had fled earlier, or the Dharma protector monks of the people who had crossed the catastrophe, suddenly stopped and stood still.

The overwhelming and arrogant coercion of "Boom ......" is like a mountain, instantly making more than 100 Zhuji hearts shattered, Jindan monks, and it is definitely the power of Jindan peak level monks, even if they are their own leaders, they do not have such a desperate coercive momentum.

Cen Xi shouted, and the people also rose into the air, and the peak cultivation of the Jindan exploded, just when Zhou Hao stopped and suppressed the cultivators.

Wan Yanying's heart was cold, this humiliation was a shame for the woman's life, unconsciously the murderous intent in her chest was blazing, a pair of beautiful eyes, staring straight at the top of the pit, like a frog at the bottom of the well, with determination, waiting for the extremely hateful figure to appear.

However, suddenly, a strong aura enveloped the four fields, and Wan Yan Yingshuang didn't need to experience it, he knew that this breath was the person he hated so much, and this breath exploded, but it instantly stirred up the wind and clouds, isolating the world around him.

"No, no one showed up, could it be that what I just saw was my own fantasy, that I was too seriously injured, or that I didn't succeed at all?"

Although it is said that the Rakshasa bloodline has awakened, Wan Yan Yingshuang is just a young woman in the end, she has not been born, and she has suddenly encountered changes, and the heart of her daughter's family is inevitably green.

It is easy to suppress a foundation-building monk, but it can be completely suppressed, but it is impossible, although Cen Xi is not as scorching as Zhou Hao, but after all, he is a big man, and the Purple Mansion Divine Soul is also open, and he cannot suppress Zhou Hao, but he can also resist a little and restore the morale of many subordinates.

"This fellow Daoist, in the Lower Great Xia Empire, he is guarding Cen Xi, these are the Great Xia Empire's war guards, we are ordered to patrol the territory, survey the spiritual ore veins, and control the monks, but I don't know your surname, where you come from?"

Zhou Hao was stunned in his heart, seeing that the other party was fighting with the power of his weak spirit, exploring his identity, and revealing a lot of information, isn't this exactly what he needs?