Chapter 136

Lin moved his body and fell to a stone platform, then sat down, his head raised slightly, he could see the black waterfall hanging down above, in the waterfall, the black flame beating, it seemed to be majestic, but there was no loud splash sound, that appearance, it looked a little weird.

"Moro-senpai, let's get started. Lin Dong took a deep breath, looked at Moro, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Moro glanced at the pheasant, nodded slightly, and then his palm reached out, facing the black pool, and shook it suddenly.

Rumble!

As Moro held his palm, the unusually silent Death Flame Spirit Pool finally trembled violently, and then he saw the black pool water rising with black flames, surging layer by layer, and as far as he could see, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be an extremely large black formation rotating in the depths.

"Lin Dong, if you can't bear it, then speak out, I will rescue you, but don't be too reluctant, every dead air washed here is comparable to the full force of a Death Xuan Realm powerhouse!" Mo Luo looked at the tumbling black pool, and also shouted in a deep voice.

Lin Dong's eyes were condensed on the black pool, his palms were also slowly clenched, and he smiled: "Don't worry, Moro senior, I survived the 100,000 thunder of the Thunder Ancestor Fu, not to mention this Dead Flame Spirit Pool?!"

"It's not a small amount of courage, so let's see, how long can you hold on?"

"Be careful, it's coming!"

Hearing Mo Luo's low voice, Lin Dong's muscles tightened instantly, and then, he saw the dead flame spirit pool, the pool water wrapped in layers of black flames, and then turned into a huge black flame dragon.

Roar!

The Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky. That majestic and pure fluctuation of dead qi was permeated with an extremely astonishing destructive power.

"Huh!"

The Black Flame Dragon didn't give Lin Dong any time to react, and once it condensed, it suddenly roared out, bringing up a long tail of Black Flame, and swept through the air at an astonishing speed, and in just a few breaths, it was rapidly enlarged in Lin Dong's pupils. Then it slammed into his body.

Boom!

The low sound of impact spread, Lin Dong's body also trembled, and then his face was distorted in an instant, and he clearly felt that an extremely surging and pure death qi rushed into his body in a rather violent attitude. It washed away the muscles, meridians, bones, viscera and so on in his body

Under this kind of washing, Lin Dong's skin was gradually becoming gray, and that thick dead air made him look like a zombie.

Lin Dong could sense the viscera in his body under the washing of that dead air. There is a faint sign of gradual exhaustion, and death is a very destructive force, once you are not careful, you are likely to hurt yourself.

However, in this case, Lin Dong obviously could not make it develop, and immediately his mind moved, and the Blue Sky Transformation Dragon Technique was running rapidly, and bright blue light poured out from every corner of his body.

Snort!

Qingguang wrapped Lin Dong's body, and under the protection of the Qingtianhua Dragon Jue. The meridians, bones, viscera, etc. in Lin Dong's body also began to squirm, and then those extremely pure dead qi greedily absorbed.

Death Qi is like a sharp double-edged sword, as long as you know how to control it, then it will become an extremely powerful weapon!

The edge of the Necro Pool. The three of Moro all stared closely at Lin Dong wrapped in the thick dead air, and after a while, they all saw a little blue light flickering. Immediately, the blue light became more and more intense, and when it arrived, it actually expanded, like a huge mouth, and directly swallowed all those thick dead gases.

"Come again!" Lin Dong's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, blue light surged.

Rumble!

As soon as his shout fell, the black waves in the Dead Flame Spirit Pool surged again, and a wave of Black Flame Dragons that were more violent than before condensed, and then rushed towards Lin Dong fiercely.

The thick dead air wrapped around Lin Dong's body, the blue light surged, and the two forces continued to see, and in that tug-of-war, a little bit of pure dead air also began to completely penetrate into Lin Dong's body.

"Tsk, this kid's Qingtian Dragon Technique has also been cultivated to the point of being quite proficient. Moro couldn't help but smile as he looked at the unusually tenacious blue light wrapped in death.

Qing Pheasant also smiled and nodded, there was a lot of appreciation in his eyes, although he passed on the Qingtian Transformation Dragon Recipe to Lin Dong, many of the cultivations were completed by the latter alone, and the help he gave was quite limited.

"But in my opinion, even if his cultivation of the Qingtian Transformation Dragon Technique is not weak, he should only be able to persist until about forty Dao Erosion, and the limit is forty-seven. Moro rubbed his chin and said.

"Oh?" the pheasant raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "In this way, isn't it two less than Xinlian?"

"The dead air of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool washed away, a wave was stronger than a wave, after forty Dao, each Dao was doubled, even Xinlian took some protective measures at the beginning, and only then did she survive the forty-nine Dao, but after the forty-nine Dao, she was also completely unconscious, and then it took two months of recuperation before she gradually recovered. "Moro Dao.

"Lin Dong can be on par with Xinlian, which is actually very good. ”

The pheasant smiled, and then he suddenly asked, "Forty-nine is the limit of this Dead Flame Spirit Pool?"

Moro was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said, "The limit is fifty but no one has ever held on, of course, this is on the premise that the Dead Flame Spirit Pool is effective against that entrant." ”

Generally speaking, the Dead Flame Spirit Pool is the most effective for people who have just entered the Death Flame Realm not long after, and with the improvement of strength, the effect here will become smaller and smaller, so in the Flame God Temple, people whose strength has exceeded this boundary will not be allowed to enter the Death Flame Spirit Pool and consume the pure death qi in vain.

"Maybe you'll open your eyes today. The pheasant smiled.

"You're so confident in your Blue Sky Transformation Dragon Technique?" Moro said with a twitch of the corners of his mouth.

"It's not that I have confidence in the Qingtian Transformation Dragon Technique, but I have confidence in Lin Dong. ”

"Hopefully, I'd like to see it too. Can this kid refresh Xinlian's record? ”

"Then we'll see. ”

Tang Xinlian on the side listened to the conversation between the two, her red lips pursed slightly, and her bright eyes looked at the thin figure sitting on the stone platform and receiving a ** lifeless wash, in the depths of her eyes, there was a little curiosity and expectation, she also wanted to see this seemingly ordinary, but repeatedly created miracles in the ordinary. Will it be shocking again

Thundered!

As time passed, the Necromantic Spirit Pool no longer had the silence it had at the beginning, and the water in the pool was surging, and one after another Black Flame Dragons gathered, and then carried more and more terrifying death qi, fiercely washing over the figure on the stone platform.

However, in the face of the crazy flushing of dead air, the figure in the stone platform was wrapped in blue light. But it is gradually stable as a rock, and the blue light seems to be weak, but it has never been completely overturned.

"Forty is the way now, and now it's powerful. Moro said lightly.

As soon as Moro's voice fell, I saw that the Dead Flame Spirit Pool suddenly surged up crazily, and a Black Flame Dragon, which was several times larger than before, slowly rose up, and the eyes of the black dragon actually had a dark red color convergence, like a pair of blood pupils, which was terrifying.

"It's a lot more powerful. There was also a hint of surprise in the pheasant's eyes. Nod your head slightly.

Roar!

The huge Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky, and in the next moment, it was already carrying a surging death qi, rolling out, and finally slammed into Lin Dong's body.

At the moment of impact, Lin Dong's entire face was twisted together, and the skin on the surface of his body quickly showed a gray color, but soon, a low roar came from his throat. The blue light surged, protecting the body to death.

The two rays of light were fiercely intertwined, but neither could gain the upper hand.

"Bang!"

Lin Dong's eyes were suddenly sharp, he actually grabbed it, grabbed the black flame dragon head, and then the blue light surged, and grabbed the black flame dragon. A thick breath of death rushed down his palm and quickly poured into his body.

"Come again!"

Lin's palms trembled slightly. But the eyes became more and more burning and stubborn.

"Roar!"

As if in response to his shouts, the Dead Flame Spirit Pool continued to roll, and the more violent Black Flame Dragons converged, and continued to rush towards Lin Dong one after another.

Bang, bang, bang

A deep voice echoed above the empty pool, and Moro looked at Lin Dong, who was trembling under the impact of the black flame dragon, but had never fallen, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

"It's the forty-seventh way. ”

Tang Xinlian said softly, her voice trembled slightly, she had experienced this kind of scene, she naturally knew how painful it was to endure in it, and at the beginning, she was already at the limit when she experienced the forty-seventh realm, if it wasn't for the preparation in advance, she would have been defeated here.

"Whoa!"

The entire pool was completely turbulent at this time, and two huge black whirlpools actually formed at the same time, and then directly swept out, like two black dragons tearing the sky, mixed with the majestic death qi to the extreme, in an extremely shocking attitude, crossed and slammed into Lin Dong's body.

The surging black death qi swept away from the collision place like a wave, and that kind of impact, even if the powerhouse of the Death Mystery Realm was hit, he would have to worry about his life.

The three of Moro looked at the place where the dead air was the strongest, and after a long time, the dead air gradually faded, and a figure coughing violently appeared in their field of vision.

At this time, Lin Dong's body was gray, and on his skin, there was a black viscous body, all of which was transformed by an extremely pure dead qi.

Cough.

Lin Dong coughed violently, and blood spit out from his mouth, which was actually dark and black, obviously not lightly injured.

"This kid is indeed a bit powerful. ”

Moro exhaled, although Lin Dong's current state looked a little miserable, it was hard to imagine that he had really resisted the forty-nine dead qi flushes.

"So be it. ”

With a wave of Moro's robe, he wanted to close the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, but just as his voice fell, the young figure on the stone platform stretched out his arm with a little difficulty, and then under Tang Xinlian's slightly discolored gaze, a hoarse voice came out.

"One more. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )