Chapter Forty-Eight: I Want ...... His blood......
On the engraving, the lines are simple and powerful, and with a few strokes, the posture of the young Ying Long roaring in the sky is depicted, just like the spirit of an overlord embarking on a majestic journey, with a full rhyme.
Wang Man immersed his mind in it, and in his mind, a roar suddenly sounded, and the picture seemed to come to life and rushed into his mind, as if he had traveled to the primeval era, with ten thousand beasts roaring, dense forests, and a monstrous atmosphere.
The young Ying Long was shaking his weak dragon wings again and again, opening his still immature dragon mouth, fighting with other terrifying beasts, his eyes flashing with fierce light, even if he was defeated, he had to tear off a piece of his opponent's flesh.
During the battle, the ancient trees burst one by one, the leaves flew, the mountains collapsed, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
"What a strong will to fight. Wang Man's mood was a little excited.
He felt that he could fully substitute for the role of Ying Long, and when he was alive and dead, he fought bloodily again and again, constantly challenging higher and stronger, and breaking through the limit, which was the character that a monk should have.
"Perception!"
Immersed in the carving, Wang Man's eyes were closed, and his hands unconsciously brought out afterimages, imitating the attack moves contained in the carving.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Wang Man's body glowed, and a juvenile Ying Dragon flew out, roaring in the sky, and in a trance, a hazy desolate world appeared around him, like a ...... It is the only overlord of heaven and earth.
Then, Wang Man began to feel the second picture.
The battle scene depicted above is still the battle scene of the young Ying Long, with constantly improving combat skills, unyielding will to fight, and natural rhyme.
Wang Man comprehended the content very smoothly.
Then, the second, third, fourth......
Time also passes slowly, and the time it takes to perceive a picture is getting longer and longer, but the power also increases.
This was followed by the fifth, sixth, and seventh......
It wasn't until a month later that Wang Man's eyes suddenly opened, and an indescribable momentum exploded in his body, just sitting there, as if he had become the center of heaven and earth.
He had already realized the thirty-sixth picture, the scene of Ying Long receiving the worship of thousands of strong people.
"Thirty-six engravings, condensing the battle scenes of Ying Long's life's growth, turning his will and spirit into Taoist rhyme, and solidifying them on the engravings, is really a good means!"
Wang Man raised his fingertips, and suddenly there was a wind howling on it, just a wisp, but it soared with monstrous momentum, as if a tornado storm connecting the sky and the earth was rampant, roaring and roaring.
"The power of this move is probably much more powerful than the combination of Burning the Sky, Blade, and Violence and Chaos, but it is also a life-fighting move, and the consumption is too great. ”
Syllable!
Wang Man's hand clenched into a fist, and the wisp of wind, with a snap, disappeared into the air.
He stood up, looked back at the thirty-six Yinglong engravings he had comprehended in the past month, and felt grateful in his heart, and saluted them, these engravings left by Jiang Tianyu made Wang Man's strength greatly improved in a short period of time, and the means were more abundant.
More importantly, the Ying Long's will to fight contained in it has a very great impact on Wang Man, which will make his future cultivation path smoother, which is the most valuable wealth in the diagram, not some offensive moves that he has comprehended in a short period of time.
Bang!
At this moment, the entire passage suddenly rumbled.
Immediately, a huge voice seemed to penetrate the endless space from the heavenly dome outside the passage, rolling down: "Have you reflected?"
Wang Man smiled slightly, he naturally heard it, the owner of this voice was the Great Elder of Xing Dian, and replied with a hint of a smile at the moment: "In this ninth layer, I have reflected on my mistakes for a month, and the students have already deeply known their mistakes, and they will never make them again in the future, and I hope that the Great Elder will forgive me." ”
"Well, that's good, you can come out. The voice nodded in satisfaction, and then, a brilliant bridge of light hung down from the cave wall, and one end fainted into the void, and a hazy shadow of the outside world appeared around it.
Wang Man did not hesitate, stepped up, this light bridge, suddenly, quickly shortened, and took Wang Man out of the largest tomb in the center of the ninth floor of Xing Prison, appearing in the outside world.
At this time, Wang Man saw the original appearance of this light bridge, on the dimly colored Xingjiao land, it exuded a dazzling white light, which could be tens of thousands of zhang long, across the heavenly dome, very conspicuous.
At one end, it was deeply submerged into the distant sky dome, and it was rapidly shortening, flying towards the sky with Wang Man.
Standing on the light bridge, overlooking the ground below, a trace of black fog made it hazy, and only a few tombs could be seen faintly.
In the center of it, there are nine huge tombs, like majestic mountains, although silent, the momentum is still monstrous.
The earth was flying away under his eyes, and Wang Man's mood was getting better and better, but at this moment, the center, one of the nine huge tombs, suddenly rumbled and shook.
The mountains shake and the ground shakes.
Immediately, a crack suddenly opened in the entire tomb, and a stream of blood light immediately rose to the sky, shooting directly at Wang Man in the sky.
It exuded a vast power fluctuation like an ocean, and it was even more shocking and ferocious, spreading out and submerging the heavenly dome, which was far from being able to withstand by Wang Man's level of cultivation.
"You dare!" the Great Elder of Xing Dian let out an angry shout at the end of the Light Bridge.
His figure, almost instantly, appeared in front of Wang Man, with white beards flying and a solemn face.
"Nether Blood Demon, do you want to be completely destroyed?" The Great Elder's body rose violently, his bones clicked, and in an instant, he turned into a giant more than three feet tall, his complexion flashed with a little treasure, as if forged from pure gold, and the powerful momentum of the Great Power of the Spirit Realm was even more monstrous.
He reached out and smashed a stream of blood into pieces, and asked.
"I'm going to ...... His blood. "In the tomb bag, faintly, there was an intermittent soul fluctuation, as if the demon was groaning.
In the cracks, a richer blood light rose to the sky, and there was a kind of momentum that would not give up until the goal was reached.
"My blood ......," Wang Man frowned.
"What do you want his blood for, he's just a junior in the realm of metamorphosis, even if he can have a drop of his essence blood, it won't change anything. The Great Elder frowned even more, feeling very strange, the final nine tombs on the ninth floor of Xing Prison, all of them were imprisoned by the great murderers, and the latest ones had been locked up for almost a thousand years, and they had almost been worn out a long time ago.
Wang Man's blood, why does these murderers covet it so much, can it make them rejuvenate?
"I'm going to ...... His blood. The voice didn't answer the Great Elder's words at all, but just repeated the words.
The tomb of the Nether Blood Demon trembled even more, making the entire land like an earthquake, so that some small tombs were shattered, and some figures immediately flew out of it, but in an instant, they screamed and were strangled by a fierce light.
"Today, Wang Man can't hurt a single hair of him, otherwise he won't be able to get along with me. The Great Elder glared violently, and once again smashed the sky-high blood light into pieces, and his tall and majestic body, like King Kong, was mighty.
However, Wang Man noticed that unlike the previous conversation with the Nine Demon Kings, the Great Elder was taking an equal stance when he talked to this Nether Blood Demon.
The nine tombs in the center of the ninth-layer Xing Prison, what kind of people are imprisoned in them, even the Great Elder, who is a manager and extremely powerful, can only talk to them on an equal footing, they have been imprisoned for thousands of years, but they are almost all wiped out!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
And at this moment, three loud noises came out at the same time.
Three of the nine huge tombs also cracked open cracks, or a giant-like soul shadow rose into the sky, or a long sword pierced the sky, or an ocean flooded the void, all of them were filled with endless might, but they were only in a crippled state, and they were no less than the Great Elder who was in the position of controlling at the moment.
The only thing they had in common was that they all emitted intermittent soul fluctuations.
"I'm going to ...... His blood ......"