Chapter 115: Tide of Corrupted Corpses

For the control of Du Kang's mellow incense, although Sun Wukong has not yet reached perfection, it is not difficult to do whatever he wants, but he has lost a lot of aura in building a foothold.

The reserve of spiritual energy in the body of a blood refining cultivator is extremely limited, after all, pure spiritual energy cannot be conceived between the earth, and it still takes a long refining process to obtain it.

And Sun Wukong, who is about to enter the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, naturally does not have too much time to waste, so he must save the limited aura in his dual-line blood palace as much as possible.

The aura condensation of the soles of his feet almost instantly pushed Sun Wukong to the foothold suspended in the void, and vaguely, Sun Wukong could even smell a faint smell of wine.

In this foul-smelling corrupt area, it is not easy to smell the aroma of wine, and this strong mellow aroma affects the freshness of Sun Wukong in the dark, making him involuntarily approach.

When he was restless, the aura fluctuations that were applied to his body suddenly became disordered, and his posture swaying from side to side in the void highlighted the charm of the word embarrassment to the fullest.

Instinctively stabilizing his chaotic mind, Sun Wukong adjusted his breathing evenly, and after rushing through the void with the qi of his palms, he gradually returned to a normal state.

"It's so dangerous, if I hesitate for a second, maybe I have already fallen into the swamp full of dangers now, I really didn't expect Du Kang's mellow fragrance to make me uneasy at this time."

Wiping away the crystal sweat hanging on his forehead with his hands, the charm of fear gradually covered Sun Wukong's mind, and he naturally knew very well how painful the consequences would be if he fell into that corrupt swamp.

"I have to get through this area as soon as possible, or who knows what strange things are going to happen?" Sun Wukong's words stopped here, but the instructions of the shepherd suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that there really is some evil in this so-called corrupted swamp? If I come out and make trouble at such a time, wouldn't it be very troublesome for me? His gaze was involuntarily glancing around.

At this moment, a black streamer flashed in his field of vision, followed by the corrupt man whose cheeks had festered, but his aura was thick.

The skin that should have been brown and yellow has been transformed into a pitch-black thing due to the influence of this region, and the bright red eyes are staring at Sun Wukong's cheeks, as if a hungry beast is watching his prey.

Sun Wukong naturally understands the disparity in strength between the two sides, if they fight each other on flat ground, the other party is obviously not his opponent, but if they fight in the void, Sun Wukong's combat power will be doubled.

The temporary love war may completely ruin Sun Wukong's future, so the current Sun Wukong took advantage of the situation to pour aura into his legs, and then quickly ran away from the distance with the mellow fragrance of Du Kang flying in the air.

But the danger hidden in this corrupt swamp is far more than that, when Sun Wukong's feet are in the air again, the surging tide of corpses like waves swept out of the swamp and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

The wanton murderous aura mixed in the fishy and filthy green swamp water, just staring is already terrifying, and it seems that the only way to solve the current situation is to escape.

But the roaring corpse tide has completely sealed Sun Wukong's retreat, and if you want to leave, you must crush the corpse tide, which is not difficult for Sun Wukong, but the amount of aura to be consumed is amazing: "What should I do?" ”

It was only a few seconds of hesitation, and the tide of corpses was already approaching Sun Wukong's side, and if he delayed for the next second, Sun Wukong would become the belly of these corrupt people: "Hey, no matter, rush out first." ”

Sun Wukong stopped here, and then poured the aura in his body into his hands, and catalyzed the aura with his mind to transform it into a white lotus carved from ice and snow: "Spiritual Power Transformation Technique: Lu Xuelian Tian." ”

The whiteness of the lotus flower was particularly dazzling in the dim encirclement, and the impact that burst out of the lotus flower poured the brilliant color into the minds of the corrupted people without reservation, making them fascinated.

Lu Xuelian Tiannai is a spiritual skill studied by Sun Wukong himself, although the level is not very strong, but the destructive power that can be created is not weak, and with the passage of time, it has gradually been nourished by the circulation of spiritual energy in Sun Wukong's body.

To this day, the destructive power that Lu Xuelian can burst out is already one-tenth of that of the Leaping Dragon Gate, so it is only fitting to use this spiritual skill to break through the blockade of the corrupted people: "These guys are really beyond their strength. ”

As the white petals fell from the corrupted swamp, ripples emerged from its surface, and although the swamp was not frozen in ice and snow, its pure and immaculate color dispelled the darkness of the swamp.

Without any hesitation, Sun Wukong hurriedly reached the opposite bank of the corrupted swamp as fast as he could with the help of the foothold he had built earlier, and when the soles of his feet landed, a layer of lilac light completely enveloped him.

"It turns out that there is still a spell ban on the outside of this Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, no wonder those corrupt people did not capture this tower, I guess these gods and demons who were sealed in it probably can't resist the countless corpse tide attacks, right?"

When Sun Wukong was talking to himself, his eyes were projected onto the tower in front of him, and he could clearly see that the architectural style of this tower still followed the monotony in the Lion Camel City, which vaguely gave people a sense of disgust.

In addition, on the walls around the Tower of Gods and Demons, there are countless pictures and portraits engraved on them, although Sun Wukong does not know what these carvings are expressing, but he can feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"This Monkey King is really strong, it only took ten minutes to pass through the corpse rot swamp, and the fastest pass time in the previous records of Lion Camel City is also two hours, could it be that these corrupt people released water?" A demon beast asked in a low voice.

The tiger lying next to it responded in animal language: "Release the water? Are you a pig brain? Didn't you see that turbulent gesture just now? If it weren't for Sun Wukong's spiritual skills, it is estimated that he would have become food for corrupted people by now. ”

"It seems that the rumors in Lion Camel City that Sun Wukong's extraordinary strength are not false, he is likely to become an obstacle in the Lion King's Warcraft Rebellion, and this matter must be reported to the Lion King as soon as possible, this information will definitely bring you and me a rich reward."

In addition to being excited, the corners of the demon beast's mouth involuntarily revealed a joyful arc, but at this moment, a deep voice appeared behind it: "Want to go? Hmph, I think you two are going to stay here forever! ”