Chapter 182: I Can't Die

Rumble!

The maroon liquid suddenly exploded, and the originally turquoise pool was stained with blood. The gloomy atmosphere spreads in the lake, the pool water is biting and cold, and the endless power rushes to the fields and farmers.

Tian Nongxiang's blood flowed out of his nostrils, ears, and mouth, and then his body was opened four or five bloody holes, and the blood gurgled and flowed, swallowed by the brown-red liquid around him. The bones of the whole body rattled, as if they were about to be crushed. At the same time, he felt as if his soul was being grasped by a large hand, crushed little by little.

Tian Nong Xianglian urged the Xuan Sutra, but under the wrapping of this strong and boundless Yin Qi, it was difficult for the true flow to gather. Above the dantian law base, there was nothing, and the Canglong that had originally gathered in the Xuan Jing was also gone.

Tian Nongxiang became more and more shocked. He knew that this sinister aura belonged to the same thing as the one emanating from the locked prison, but this place was by no means comparable to the locked prison, and it was far from being able to resist it by his own cultivation.

His consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, is he really going to die here?

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a blue light suddenly floated on his hand. It was the wrench that Huzun gave him - the green wrench spirit shield.

Tian Nongxiang, who was already in a semi-coma, subconsciously looked at the wrench.

The blue light emitted by the wrench finger stuck to Tian Nongxiang's body, slowly flowing in the brown pool water, gradually enveloping him, and shaking in the water. At this time, although the gloomy qi still passed through the green light, squeezing the fields and farmers, it was not as violent as just now. His blood was still flowing, but it wasn't being pumped out as violently as it had just been. Tian Nongxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and his already scattered spirit gradually sobered up.

Tian Nongxiang secretly screamed a fluke and hurriedly ran the Xuan Jing. After a long period of silent luck, the true flow in the body converged, and a dragon above the Faji began to entrench.

It was only at this time that Tian Nongxiang came back to his senses and examined the wrench in his hand. Although the Tiger Venerable is annoying, this wrench is really good.

He examined all parts of his body, and his heart trembled. I saw that where the blood was shed, the white bones were exposed, and a few pieces of carrion were hanging from the sores, which was shocking and chilling.

What's going on?

Tian Nongxiang was shocked. If it weren't for this green spirit shield, he would really have no bones.

His heart was pounding. It's a terrible place.

With the help of the support of the green wrench spirit shield, Tian Nongxiang slowly swam to the side. However, at this time, the pool water was completely brownish, and everywhere he went, the yin qi followed him like a shadow, constantly passing through the blue light that protected his body, and invaded him.

Suddenly, the lake began to churn violently, and a bubbling stench spread. Then, with a loud bang, the huge force swarmed in all directions, hitting and squeezing the farmer's field.

The wrench fingers in his hand glowed with dazzling blue light under the squeezing, supporting his whole body.

A steady stream of tremendous power is like a stormy wave, constantly slapping.

The blue light that supported him made a piercing sound, as if it would be torn apart at any moment.

At this time, I only heard a strange sound behind me. Tian Nongxiang turned back suddenly, only to see a huge rafter breaking through the water.

The speed was so fast that Tian Nongxiang didn't have time to dodge. And he couldn't move under the endless pressure around him.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the blue light that was supporting him kept twisting, but he still couldn't move half a minute.

At this time, the giant rafters arrived again......

After seven or eight successive impacts, the green wrench spirit shield that was supporting Tian Nongxiang made a crisp sound and completely shattered. The blue light that originally supported him disappeared in an instant.

Tian Nongxiang's heart has risen to his throat. Because at this time, the giant rafter broke through the water again.

It was extremely fast, as if it were life, and it made a terrible whimper.

Tian Nongxiang poured out all his mana, but the endless squeezing force around him could not allow him to move at all.

It's over, it's over, I'm really going to die here. Tian Nongxiang was full of despair. Although he fought beyond the ranks, and he was in a hurry, he moved at this time.

Bang!

The giant rafters came in an instant, striking him again.

At this time, a huge force far beyond his cultivation was far more powerful than the palm power of the owner of Suyun Zhuang, Xiu Zhantang, who attacked him, and that time, he was rescued by the people of Lingyun Pavilion to survive.

You must know that the closed exhibition hall is a condensation realm. Although Tian Nongxiang had been promoted to the perfection of the Qi Cultivation Realm at this time, after all, the realm was still very low.

The moment the giant rafter crashed into his body, he instantly lost consciousness.

At this moment, his body was blurred with flesh and blood, white bones, and multiple fractures.

Then, the crimson waters of the pool devoured his blood like a bloodthirsty creature.

The giant rafters were still smashing his body, trying to smash his already broken body into the pool.

At this time, in the fog, Tian Nongxiang felt that his soul was being squeezed by something, and he wanted to squeeze it out of his already broken body.

He didn't know if he was alive or dead, because he didn't feel any physical pain except for the remnants of his soul.

Tian Nongxiang's body was indeed festering. It's just that the endless squeezing force around it didn't let these pieces of meat leave the body.

Suddenly, a tiny rune flickered in the festering place, slowly growing into a string, more and more......

The rafters are striking again......

Burst!

There was a muffled sound. Tian Nongxiang's original flesh and blood blurred suddenly turned into countless runes. The giant rafters passed through the runes, rumbled by, and disappeared into the vast pool of water.

On the surface of the water surface of the Demon Cultivation Pool, the huge waves were churning, countless water columns rose into the sky, and the black mist rose and the stench was incomparable, spreading in all directions.

In the black mist, trolls roared, forest ghosts roared, and everywhere they passed, the sky collapsed and everything dried up.

The complex of buildings, which were nearly thousands of miles away, shook and collapsed one after another.

The beasts dodged in a hurry, not knowing what had happened here.

"Why is this happening?" the Butterfly Clan Ancestor stared at this side, "How could that young man make such a big disturbance when he entered the Demon Cultivation Pool?"

Huzun was also at a loss. In fact, it sensed what was going on. Because the green wrench spirit shield was in line with it, the reason why it was given to Tian Nongxiang was just to use the wrench to enter the pool to investigate, but it didn't expect it to collapse soon, which it didn't expect.

The moment the wrench shattered, it had concluded that the boy had fallen. But why the Demon Cultivation Pond is like this, this is difficult to understand.

The herd ducked into the distance, lest it be touched by the black mist that was gradually spreading. These black mist are taboo for them, melting instantly once they touch the flesh. This is also the reason why for many years, no one dared to enter the Demon Cultivation Pool.

At this moment, no one would think that Tian Nongxiang was still alive. An enlightenment realm, even if it is all kinds of demons, it is impossible to survive in such an environment.

At this moment, a huge wave crashed and knocked Tian Nongxiang into the water.

There were more and more fragments of runes on his body, and they had gradually spread all over his body. The skeleton was completely exposed, and the white dots of the ice stone scattered over the skeleton, shining brightly.

The scattered souls were wrapped in runes, like a dream but not a dream, as if waking up but not waking up. I can't die, I want to live. This was the only consciousness he had left at the moment.