At the beginning of the tide, all the spiritual cultivators, including the thirteen langs, heard the roar and were shocked and shocked to the point of horror by the anger contained in the roar.

After coming, on the one hand, because he was busy, and he never saw anything related to it, Thirteen Lang almost forgot about it, and he could not imagine that at this moment, he heard the roar again from the mouth of the four dislikes, who no one recognized.

The roar came to mind, and Thirteen Lang's first reaction was that he had heard it wrong, and judging from the reactions of the others, he obviously didn't hear it.

But once you may hear it wrong, but twice or three times? If every four is called like this, and he is the only one who hears it, will it be wrong?

What does this mean?

The heavens will descend on the people? Thirteen Lang pondered, thought hard, and then smiled bitterly.

"It's better not to come to such a 'good thing'!"

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Carefully recalling everything that had happened since he came, Jusan Lang studied every detail that was different from others, and finally decided that there was only one possible reason: those crystal nuclei that he swallowed!

Because he didn't know when he would leave, Thirteen Lang was determined to absorb the demon power here to prepare for the marriage of a baby that was no longer far away, and every day, he would swallow a considerable amount of demon spirit crystal nuclei, and gradually increase the quantity and quality as his strength and adaptability improved. Statistically, the number of crystal nuclei he has taken in the past half a year is extremely terrifying, and if you simply add it up, I am afraid it is equivalent to the total mana of the Yuan Infant level cultivator.

Accumulation is a generalization, and the actual effect needs to be discounted a lot, in fact, that imprinted water chestnut has not completely dissolved until now, that is, he has to continue to eat.

What happens then?

The result is unknown to anyone. But it is certain that he can neither give up his cultivation just because he hears that someone is looking for a head, nor can he give up digging a hole because of the appearance of a few four dislikes, so he can only try to make all the preparations and bite the bullet.

The process of excavating the fire pit, Shisanro was not involved. At the beginning of the horizontal digging, he still did not go down the well, and he was afraid that the claws of the golden crow could not be leaked to anyone, so Shisanlang ordered a few people to dig slowly, and after a period of cover, he would personally use the claws.

Before this, Thirteen Lang was carefully preparing in a state of apprehension, trying to adjust his state to the best, and at the same time putting the meridian ...... Maybe it should be called Mingxia jianzhen. A little sacrifice is used to add a powerful means of defeating the enemy.

Speaking of jianzhen, Miss Xia is worthy of being the princess of the swallowtail clan, and her attainments are quite profound; don't look at the fight Thirteen Lang shows off her martial arts in front of her, if you really compare your kendo attainments, the two are not at the same level at all.

Fang Xin secretly promised that Miss Xia not only equipped him with a swallowtail flying sword of comparable quality and a high degree of compatibility with each other, but also gave some guidance according to her own understanding. The most important thing is the main sword, and the quality of the Mingxia sword is no better than the meridian sword. However, the connection between it and other flying swords is far closer than that of the Meridian Sword and the original flying swords, and it is easier to exert its power.

This kind of thing sounds very mysterious, but in fact it is not difficult to understand at all, just like Zhang Fei is definitely fiercer than Jiang Wei, but if General Yide is allowed to lead his troops to fight a fair battle with Jiang Boyo, most of the five tiger generals will die. It won't be the more resourceful coronary heart disease patient (Note).

With the haode guy in his hand, Shisanlang quickly realized the benefits; through the Mingxia Sword, he could easily sense the "joy, anger, sorrow, and joy" of the thirty-two flying swords, and if he concentrated his spirit, he would be able to use his shoulders like arms. It's like giving birth to dozens of fingers on your own, and the rest is just slowly adapting to it and doing some drills.

Now he is confident that after the complete cultivation of Jianzhen is successful, not only will the speed of the formation be greatly improved, but his ability to block heaven and earth will make a qualitative leap, which is enough to lock Yuan Ying's escape path.

Before it succeeded, Thirteen Lang didn't dare to make too optimistic estimates of jianzhen's power, so he lowered his eyes, and if the early Yuan Infant monk entered, it would be difficult to have the means to get rid of it. In fact, this is reasonable, each of those flying swords is a spare thing for the Yuanying Monk, and if the formation formed by the combination of more than thirty Yuanying flying swords can't even deal with the Yuanying Beginner Monk, he simply goes back to the furnace and re-practices.

In addition to the flying sword, other aspects can not be left behind, after a few months of cultivation, the big gray iron hooves gradually improved, and the fat spirit gradually recovered, the good news is that the two greedy beasts also swallowed a lot of crystal nuclei, and the effect was slowly reflected, although there was no broken rank, the strength was stronger than before.

It can be said that it is very difficult, if not impossible, to find a fifth-level demon beast that can compete with Big Gray and Fat Fat now, even if it is also an ancient bloodline.

After a few battles, the number of spirit disgusting ants has decreased a little, and the scale is still very large, because the magnet strengthens the body, on the whole, it is stronger than when it came, plus the dumb aunt has become a real ghost king, and then think about the eight fierce generals in his hands, Thirteen Lang at this moment has enough confidence to despise the mid-term Yuan Baby, and there is more than one.

The soldiers are strong and strong, Thirteen Lang is full of confidence, or pretends to be full of confidence, no matter how Yamu and the others complain, they also care about whether the passage is getting more and more difficult to dig, and more powerful monsters have appeared, etc., and wait quietly for the day when they go down the well.

Before I knew it, ten days had passed.

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"Young master, the further you go, the harder the stone becomes. ”

"Young master, the further you go, the more monsters there are. ”

"Young Master, do you really need our help?"

"Young master, the heat poison down there is too strong, you can't stay there for a long time. ”

"Young master, don't be in a hurry, you have to take your time. ”

Putting on a piece of armor with a cooling and calming effect, and a string of Buddha Lian with a cool and quiet mind, his ears were full of advice, and there were many worries, expectations, and doubts behind him.

The fire pit is very hot, which is a must, but when Shisanlang really descends to a depth of thousands of meters and extends the opened passage to the end, he realizes that the heat here is far beyond imagination, and it is fundamentally different from pure "heat".

The words of Yamu and others have their own truths, the stone is hard, it is not pure hardness, but the earth seems to be burned into a whole by the earth's fire, and there are no gaps between the stones and the stones along the way, that is, they are actually digging holes in a huge stone, and the difficulty can be imagined.

The stone walls on both sides were not satisfied with the sword marks, and the thousand-meter passage broke more than ten flying swords, and the loot captured by Shisanlang was enough, otherwise, everyone really didn't know what to use. It can be seen that not only can the demon cultivator dig the channel, but it is estimated that the stronger demon hunter will also lose interest after checking it, and he will not think about it at all.

The so-called hot poison is actually a tightly connected tongue of fire sticking out of the surroundings, which is not as obvious as a real flame, but the heat is even higher. Thirteen Lang tried to take a breath, but his chest and abdomen were suddenly filled with a hot breath, and he almost choked.

Even he was like this, and one can imagine what the situation of the others was, and it was no wonder that they couldn't hold on for too long.

Without mobilizing mana, the source of fire in the body automatically starts to operate, absorbing the heat in that breath, and pushing the parts that are not flames out of the body, like a filter that works freely.

This is the biggest strength of Shisanlang, and it is also where his confidence lies in insisting on digging the passage. It's just that the effect seems to be slower than expected, which makes him add a little dignified and vigilant.

It's uncomfortable, and when the indescribable feeling passes, Thirteen Lang's heart suddenly moved.

He thought for a moment and took another breath.

The previous process happened again, and there seemed to be a ...... in the body The hazy sense of awakening is hard to capture, and I can't figure out where it came from.

Shisanlang thought for a while, but simply stopped controlling his breathing, just like he usually did when meditating, maintaining an even breathing rate for three long and two short, and at the same time concentrating his mind on Zhihai and suppressing all kinds of restless thoughts.

The speed at which the fire source refines the heat poison obviously can't keep up with the rhythm, and Shisanlang feels that his mind is gradually getting hot, and the sea is like a dam washed by the tide, wave after wave, and gradually fierce.

This level of impact is far from his limit, not dangerous, but dangerous. Thirteen Lang could feel that those impacts increased with the increase in the firepower he inhaled, and if he continued, sooner or later there would be a day when he would break away and sweep away the sea of knowledge.

If that happens, it means that Jusan Lang has a nervous breakdown, or at least half insane.

"It turns out that pleasure is really a combination of pain and happiness, which is kind of interesting. ”

Jusan Lang smiled self-deprecatingly, took a deep breath, and strode forward.

He knew that if he didn't rush to open up this path, he could use this place as a place of cultivation, as long as he was cautious, fire poison could not bring substantial harm, but was a kind of tempering. Of course, you can't do this right now, every moment that passes, the demon cultivation team is one point closer to destruction, so there is no need to delay more.

At the end of the passage was naturally a stone wall, the red stone wall glowing with blood, intertwined with the surrounding flames, as if in a purgatory oven. The eyes are full of redness, this is another kind of pressure that the person who digs the hole has to face, the anxiety in the quiet, the hunger and thirst without lack of water, the body seems to be soaked in a large vat full of blood, and the surface of the skin reflects the light, as if there is a blood mist evaporating.

"Crazy environment. ”

Thirteen Lang sighed and raised his hand and waved it lightly.

The claws of the golden crow appeared in the air, and the passage darkened with a bang, and then a frenzy of flames erupted.

The direction of the frenzy...... From every direction!

The feeling, no, it should be said that the phenomenon is too strange, as if a flame starts to extinguish from the middle to the periphery, and it seems to ignite from the outside to the inside, which is indescribably weird.

With the body of Thirteen Lang...... To be precise, with the Golden Crow Claw in his hand as the core, the flames in the passage were slapped around by an invisible but real pressure, slapping into the boundless depths of the earth, and bouncing violently.

With boundless rage, with a raging roar, from all directions and even above the head under your feet, you will launch a counterattack at the same time.

As a result, it was as if a basin of water hit the iron wall, shattered, and rebounded again.

Rumble!

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Note: Jiang Wei has a heart and mouth pain, according to the pathological judgment, it should be coronary heart disease, haha.

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...... (To be continued.) )