Chapter 193: The Power of the Black Moon
"Xuanyuan, you're here",
Regulus walked into the palace,
A deep, loud voice reached her ears, and a shallow smile appeared on her face.
I saw that this palace was overflowing with a quaint atmosphere,
She shuttled through the palace and appeared in the midst of a sacred mountain that haunted her.
A winding path leads from the back door of the palace to the sacred mountain.
Xuanyuan walked on the winding path to the sacred mountain,
And the winding path is full of all kinds of elixirs,
Each elixir exudes a heart-warming aura.
The elixir with colorful light is full of aura,
Each elixir contains a unique aura.
Xuanyuan walked slowly along the path towards the mountain,
A few moments later, she was next to the humble wooden house.
I saw a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing pouring elixir next to the wooden house,
He was dressed in an ordinary cloth robe, and there was no breath coming out of his body.
"The landlord",
Xuanyuan said respectfully to the middle-aged man in cloth,
The middle-aged man stood up slightly, and then he turned to look at Xuanyuan.
"It's hard work, did that person appear",
The middle-aged man's eyes were deep and wise, and he looked at Xuanyuan with a warm smile on his face.
"It should be him, it's just that his current cultivation is still too weak."
Xuanyuan replied to the middle-aged man, a hint of sadness in his tone.
"It's okay, if you are weak, you can cultivate slowly, and if you find it, it's good. You have worked hard, you have been in that mortal realm for thousands of years, and you should come back too. ”
The middle-aged man said to Xuanyuan kindly.
"Landlord, is that person really that important?"
Xuanyuan hesitated, but she still asked the doubts in her heart.
"Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, one of them, he is the one who escapes."
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a solemn gaze, and he said to Xuanyuan.
"It's just that his current growth rate is too slow, and I don't know if he can grow up before the catastrophe."
A solemn look shot out of Xuanyuan's eyes, and she said to the middle-aged man.
"He's a variable, who knows what the future holds."
The middle-aged man said disapprerovingly,
And his deep gaze looked at the endless starry sky, and his wise gaze flickered.
"It's ready, it's time to return it to him",
The middle-aged man looked up at the endless starry sky for a long time, and then said to Xuanyuan in a condensed voice.
"Things are ready, but I don't know if he can fuse, with his current cultivation, it should be enough to choke."
Xuanyuan said to the other party again.
"This is originally his thing, unless it is not him, it can naturally be fused. The heart in his body and the bones of his godhead had fused into his body, and this time it shouldn't go wrong. ”
The middle-aged man's face showed a confident expression, and he said to Xuanyuan.
"After he gets his things back, you can come back, you have been in the mortal realm for thousands of years, and you have worked hard."
The warm smile on the middle-aged man's face was like a clear spring, flooding in Xuanyuan's heart.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were as bright as lightning,
He looked horrified at the night that seemed to be covered in darkness.
Although the night sky was dotted with stars, the terrifying black full moon gave him a creepy feeling.
"Ding Xiaoyi, I'm afraid",
The little girl hugged Ding Xiaoyi tightly,
The fear in her eyes grew stronger, and she hardly dared to look at the black full moon.
"You go into the house, I'll take a look",
Ding Xiaoyi patted the little girl's back,
Then he comforted the little girl.
And the little girl also walked into the house very well-behaved, leaving only Ding Xiaoyi in this courtyard.
He raised his hand,
He felt that the moonlight contained an energy that made his heart palpitate, and he felt that the moonlight was like a solidified object.
The black moonlight in the palm of his hand seems to weigh a thousand pounds,
It made his hand seem to be pressed by an invisible mountain.
And the longer he stood in that courtyard, the more he felt as if an invisible mountain was crushing down his body.
As the black moonlight condensed on his body became more and more intense,
He felt as if his chest was being pressed against a boulder, leaving him breathless.
The strange phenomenon of this village is really incomprehensible to him,
Wisps of black moonlight shuttled through his body,
made the true yuan around him seem to be suppressed by the black moonlight,
Over time,
He was shocked to find that the true yuan around him couldn't condense a single bit,
At this time, the pressure of the invisible mountains is getting heavier and heavier.
Ding Xiaoyi's body was imprisoned by the invisible mountains,
He tried to move back into the house, but found that his body was as heavy as the mountain.
The pressure surging around me is getting heavier and heavier,
The black moonlight is like an invisible mountain,
crushed down Ding Xiaoyi's body, making Ding Xiaoyi unable to move for half a minute.
"Oops",
Ding Xiaoyi had a shocked expression on his face.
The crushing force grew stronger and stronger, making his body bend uncontrollably.
And the bones on his body also made an overwhelming "click" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi's face changed greatly, he took a deep breath, and he wanted to move back into the house.
But
But he found that his legs were like lead, and he couldn't take a step.
This frightened him away, and the black moonlight became more and more intense.
The power that crushed down the body is getting stronger and stronger,
Ding Xiaoyi's body began to bend, and he heard the clicking sound of his body bones.
"Click",
He was shocked to find that the spinal cord bone in his back spine suddenly broke open.
And his body was pressed down by the invisible mountain.
Ding Xiaoyi was frightened,
He wanted to scream,
But he found that he couldn't make any sound.
The black moonlight shone down around him like a solid mountain.
His body seemed to be pressed by invisible mountains,
The tremendous pressure exploded his internal organs.
"It's over",
Ding Xiaoyi felt that his body was almost crushed into a pile of meat paste by the invisible mountains,
He didn't expect that he would die under this strange black moonlight.
"How is he",
The red-faced rosacea old man sat in a mud hut,
Opposite him was a scarecrow, and the scarecrow held a golden gong in his hand.
"He can't die for the time being, it depends on how long he can support it, under the baptism of the light of the prison god, the longer he persists, the more benefits he can get."
The scarecrow grinned and made a creepy sound.
"Okay, watch tightly, and if he can't hold on, he will act immediately."
The red-faced rosacea old man waved his hand at the scarecrow, then commanded.
"Don't worry, you know",
The scarecrow took the golden gong out of the house,
The red-faced rosacea old man was lost in thought.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness was about to dissipate,
The black moonlight is like thousands of black steel needles,
submerged into his body, causing his body to twitch uncontrollably.
And the power of the violent pressure around him became heavier and heavier,
Ding Xiaoyi felt that his body was about to be crushed into a pile of meat paste by the invisible mountains.
"The weather is dry and dry, be careful of the fire candles, the bell ......",
At this moment,
A crisp gong sound came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
It shook his nerves and pulled back his consciousness that was about to dissipate.
“……”,
Ding Xiaoyi wanted to call out loudly,
But his lips squirmed several times, but he couldn't say a word.
Every time his consciousness was about to fall into a coma, a crisp gong sound would reach his ears.
This feeling made Ding Xiaoyi almost collapse,
He really wanted to put his consciousness into a coma,
But when his consciousness was about to dissipate, the crisp sound of the gong sounded in time.
The sound of the gong seemed to carry some mysterious power,
exploded in Ding Xiaoyi's ears,
Then the sound of the gong turned into a wave of energy that exploded in his body.
Ding Xiaoyi, this can't survive, and it can't also die.
He couldn't move for half a minute, and he lay in the courtyard like a dead dog.
Moonlight is like lacquer,
It sank into his flesh like a thousand needles piercing his heart.
His body was subjected to tremendous crushing pressure, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be crushed by the invisible mountain.