Chapter 1149 Wan'er turns into a god

"Wan'er!" Seeing Li Muwan fainting, Ling Changkong's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he didn't care about anything else, he wanted to pounce. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This tribulation was affected by other thunder tribulations, and the power had been strengthened, and the thunder of divine consciousness was even more so, so Li Muwan had cultivated a special method of coping, and it was inevitable that something would go wrong.

"Wait!" Just as Ling Changkong was about to go over and check on Li Muwan's situation, the white-robed old man stopped Ling Changkong and said.

The white-robed old man was no less worried than Ling Changkong, and when he stopped Ling Changkong, his eyes were still staring at Li Muwan, and he was very nervous in his heart.

And in the midst of this tension, the white-robed old man still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The monk can't help others, not to mention this thunder of divine consciousness, Ling Changkong is so reckless, not only will he not be on the list, but it may also cause the thunder of divine consciousness to be strengthened, and all kinds of harm will be done.

Therefore, no matter how worried she is now, she can only hope that Li Muwan will be able to survive herself.

In the dantian, Li Muwan used the Qinglong Demon Tower to resist the thunder of divine consciousness, and had already shielded the thunder of divine consciousness from three zhang, but it was not so easy to completely eliminate it.

As long as the thunder of divine consciousness is eliminated by it, it will clash with her one day and cancel it out until her primordial spirit collapses.

Even now, Li Muwan's Yuan Shen body is very weak, and it has gradually become transparent, and when she is completely transparent, there will be no more cohesion, that is, when the Yuan Shen collapses.

Li Muwan naturally didn't want the Yuan Shen that she had worked so hard to condense to collapse like this, so she pinched the magic trick with both hands and poured one after another Yuan Qi into the Qinglong Demon Tower.

Yes, it is vitality, not power.

Urging the Qinglong Demon Tower with vitality, the power of the Qinglong Demon Tower will be stronger, which is also the reason why Li Muwan has been able to persist until now.

And as the thunder of divine consciousness gradually faded, the purple light on the Qinglong Demon Tower was also gradually decreasing.

"Whew!"

The green dragon on the pagoda roared twice, circling around the pagoda, and with the hovering of the green dragon, the blue light on the pagoda became more intense, and for a while there was a momentum to suppress the purple light.

"Although it is said that the thunder of divine consciousness is constantly weakening with the urging of the vitality, but it is still not enough to do so, and when the thunder of the divine consciousness is reduced to a certain extent, my vitality should be almost consumed, and at that time, even if the thunder of the divine consciousness does not disperse my primordial spirit, the primordial spirit will automatically disintegrate. ”

Although the momentum is good, Li Muwan knows in her heart that the current situation is still not optimistic.

"Kill!" A glint flashed in his eyes, Li Muwan's magic trick suddenly changed, several magic seals were formed, and one after another spiritual light was struck, turning into runes, flashing with green mangs, and rising around the pagoda.

The Qingmang rune echoed with the green dragon, making the power of the Qinglong Demon Tower stronger, and I saw that the tower body seemed to tremble slightly, and it directly shook the thunder of divine consciousness out.

Following the Qingmang rune and the green dragon, the pagoda also spun, and at the same time shrank sharply, returning to Li Muwan's palm.

"Extinguish!" The blue light in Li Muwan's eyes was even stronger, and she drank the Qinglong Demon Tower, and the Qinglong Demon Tower suddenly swelled, and bombarded away with the thunder of divine consciousness.

Outside, Li Muwan woke up slowly, her eyes slowly opened, and she could vaguely see the blue light flowing, but it quickly converged.

At this time, Li Muwan's face was as pale as paper, her arms were on the ground, and she couldn't stand up, she was already extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Ling Changkong couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that Li Muwan had successfully crossed the catastrophe, and immediately flew over.

"Wan'er, are you alright?"

Seeing that Li Muwan was so haggard, a trace of distress flashed in Ling Changkong's eyes, helping Li Muwan, caressing the back of his heart with his right palm, and a stream of gentle spiritual power was injected into Li Muwan's body along his arm.

"I'm fine. After receiving the spiritual power injected by Ling Changkong, Li Muwan's face finally had a hint of ruddyness, shook her head slightly, and said with a smile.

"Wan'er, have you urged that set of tricks?" The white-robed old man also came to Li Muwan's side, and when he saw the latter like this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked.

"At that time, the situation was critical, and that spell was the only way to do it. With a slight flash in his eyes, Li Muwan said.

"Alas, although that spell can stimulate your green dragon bloodline and increase your strength in a short period of time, it will damage your longevity, and you must not urge it until you have to do it in the future. The white-robed old man sighed and admonished.

"What kind of spell is that?" Ling Changkong took out an elixir at this time, and was about to hand it to Li Muwan, after hearing the words of the white-robed old man, his eyes flashed and he asked.

"That's my Li family's inheritance spell, which is used to stimulate bloodlines, called Qinglong Po. Li Muwan explained.

In the future, spells like this that deplete longevity must not be used again. Ling Changkong handed the elixir to Li Muwan's mouth and said, "This is the Heavenly Lotus Pill, take it, you will be better." ”

"Hmm. Li Muwan tapped the head of the mantis and swallowed the Heavenly Lotus Pill obediently.

This Heavenly Lotus Pill was not refined by Ling Changkong himself, but obtained from the people he killed, and the number was scarce, and even this one for Li Muwan was only three.

The main purpose of the Heavenly Lotus Pill is to repair the divine sense, and although Li Muwan said that the damage to the Yuan Shen was severe, in the final analysis, it was still the injury of the Divine Sense, and after swallowing the Heavenly Lotus Pill, the damage on the Yuan Shen quickly recovered.

Li Muwan's face recovered slightly, except for a trace of paleness, it was already comparable to that of a normal person.

The Heavenly Lotus Pill can only repair the injury of the divine sense, the loss of vitality, and Li Muwan's cultivation is still needed to recondense, but now that Li Muwan has broken through the Divine Transformation Realm and recovered her injuries, she naturally doesn't care about this.

Ling Changkong helped Li Muwan into the room, let Li Muwan recover first, Ling Changkong laid down a forbidden magic circle, and retreated.

"How is Wan'er's situation?" The white-robed old man did not go in, but stood guard outside the room, and when he saw Ling Changkong coming out, he immediately asked Ling Changkong.

"The damage to the divine consciousness has been restored, and now it is mainly the loss of vitality, which cannot be recovered in a short time, but it is no big problem. "Close the door and open the air.

"That's fine. Saying this, the white-robed old man not only sighed slightly.

Li Muwan has now broken through to the realm of transforming gods, and when she recovers, it will be time to go to the Daomen.

There is also Ling Changkong, he is also a disciple of Daomen now, and he is also a disciple of Daomen, and he is going to Daomen.

"I've worked hard for Dao friends during this time, let Wan'er recover well now, and we won't bother here anymore. ”

Ling Changkong didn't know what the white-robed old man was thinking, and he didn't care whether he went to the Daomen or not, so he bowed sincerely to the white-robed old man and thanked him.

"Hehe, this is the responsibility of the old man, but it's you, you have to treat Wan'er well in the future. The white-robed old man was very happy and said with a smile.

"Definitely. Ling Changkong nodded and said.

Ling Changkong and the white-robed old man left.

Li Muwan needed time to recover now, and he needed to accomplish another thing.

"Blood droplets, although they are only enough for more than two thousand pieces of purple gold jade essence now, but with the addition of the essence of Gengjin stone, it can already cast a body for you, and if you have a physical body, you can break free from the blood beads. ”

In a relatively remote room, Ling Changkong sat cross-legged, and he took out two Qiankun bags, which contained the essence of Gengjin Stone and the essence of Purple Gold Jade.

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