Chapter 322: It's Raining

"Help him? How to help? It will take a few days to use those spiritual qi for that little friend, and by then the Heavenly Gate has already healed, how can it be broken again. Is it possible to pass on the domesticated aura in our bodies to him?

The aura in everyone's body is not easy to come by, and if it is transmitted to others, that person can naturally use it, but it is not a small damage to one's own cultivation, and the aura that will be lost bit by bit is not a short time.

"You also know that the gains outweigh the losses and you will still say such things, so do you say that it is your successor or my successor, can you bear the consequences of losing half of the aura in your body?"

"Then Lin Zun, how can we help him?" The old man who rowed the boat felt a little angry at the attitude of the unicorn beast when he spoke, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only hide it in his heart.

"Now there is only one way, and that is to use the emperor's aura to help him. "The unicorn has already made a decision in its heart.

"The emperor's aura has been flowing for two hundred years, and it has already dissipated a lot, and now I have to give it to him, how many years can we live with the remaining aura?"

The growth and operation of everything in the space actually depends on the support of the emperor's aura, including their cultivation.

It was because they were afraid that the emperor's aura was not enough to use, and the unicorn beast and the rowing old man suppressed the idea of breaking through the realm several times, just to make this space run for a longer time.

"I know the importance of the Emperor's aura better than anyone else, but I'll give it to him, let him break through the realm as soon as possible, and get out quickly, otherwise the bottom of this mountain will be melted clean. ”

The rowing old man sighed.

Since the beginning of this place, the unicorn has been the leader, and the decisions he makes, the rowing old man can only do what he is ordered.

The rowing old man stretched the bamboo pole into the bottom of the Reiki River and suddenly provoked a branch of the Reiki River.

The riverbed of the branch dried up in an instant, and countless reiki rivers poured in, filling the branch riverbed again, but the water surface of the reiki river dropped by about a foot compared to before.

The river water provoked was thrown into the air above Wang Yan's head by the old rower, and the bamboo pole struck away to break up all the river water.

With such a concentration of aura, the rowing old man didn't dare to directly instill it into Wang Yan's use, this was not helping him but harming him.

The river water that gathered together was broken up into a gaseous state by the old rowing man, which was convenient for Wang Yan to absorb the aura.

"I've done everything I can do, and the next thing is up to you, Xiaoyou, to your own ability. "All the aura in that branch is already the most aura that the rowing old man can take, if Wang Yan can't break through the realm, he won't send the aura to Wang Yan again.

Even against the unicorn, he would not back down half a step.

Looking at the endless river of aura, the rowing old man felt inexplicably lost.

The rivers that flow are all the meridians of the emperor.

Their emperor is dead, and the aura in his meridians is naturally non-renewable, so he can use some less.

The old rower just wanted it to last a little longer and flow a little longer.

"Do you think our emperor will have a chance to survive?" the rowing old man was, of course, asking the unicorn beast.

After a moment of calm, the unicorn uttered two words, "Very small." ”

The scattered aura gathered back together, turning into a whole rain cloud and staying above Wang Yan's head.

The clothes on Wang Yan's body had long been melted by the previous high temperature.

He was sitting naked on the ground.

The temperature on his body began to drop slowly, but it was still very high.

When Wang Yan was about to open his eyes and give up this opportunity to break through the realm, a drop of rain fell on his face.

"Where does the rain come from?" Wang Yan felt the smell of the rain carefully, with a good smell of aura.

The rain didn't stay for a long time, and it was evaporated into mist by the high temperature of Wang Yan's skin before half a second, and disappeared without a trace.

In the empty space of Wang Yan's meridians, an aura appeared for the first time.

Although the raindrops that fell on Wang Yan's body were evaporated a lot, a small part of the aura still entered Wang Yan's body.

With the first drop, there will be the second.

The aura contained not much rain, and it fell on Wang Yan drop by drop.

Soon it began to rain heavily.

The murmuring sound blew away the high temperature of Wang Yan's body.

The temperature around him dropped significantly, and the wind of time blew again, and Wang Yan felt a cool autumn.

Rejoicing physically and mentally, a rain saved him from physical exhaustion and spiritual loss at the same time.

The aura in Wang Yan's meridians changed from a trace of smoke to a trickle.

This rain is an opportunity, an opportunity for him to break through again.

At this moment, the aura in the meridians was already relative to the amount of aura given to him by the dream spirit bead, and at this moment, he could immediately open the gate of heaven.

But the rain was still falling.

Wang Yan wanted to know how much spiritual power this rain could give him.

A moment has passed, Wang Yan can feel that the aura in his body is saturated, he can't wait any longer, and he can't absorb half of the rain in the next rain.

His divine thoughts appeared in his mind again, and he once again held the aura sword in his hand.

The wind and rain outside were raging, and the sword in Wang Yan's hand was the same, and the sword light lit up in the faintest place, shining all around.

He looked at the mottled and cracked Heavenly Gate, and once again threw the spiritual energy sword in his hand towards the Heavenly Gate.

The second encounter between the sword and the door.

I only heard a 'bang' for a lifetime, and the explosion sounded again.

However, the impact of the heat and explosion was extinguished by the rain outside before it could be dissipated.

Wang Yan struggled to open his eyes wide and looked at everything that was white.

Soon.

It was like the sound of glass breaking.

Wang Yan smiled brightly, he knew that he had finished breaking through the realm.

The broken stones of the Heavenly Gate rolled to Wang Yan's feet.

Looking up again, where is the existence of the Heavenly Gate.

The aura sword did not push the gate of heaven open, but smashed it fiercely, like the shame of failing to break the door before the snow was over.

The aura sword that was uncertain in light and darkness reversed and turned back into aura and entered the meridians.

The air around them returned to normal, and the cracks were unusually quiet.

The Prince of God accepted the fact that Wang Yan couldn't break through the realm in his heart, but why Wang Yan hadn't emerged from the crack yet, this was a question he was worried about.

And after waiting for a while, if Wang Yan didn't show up, he would take the two people around him to break into the crack together.

'Boom'

Thunderbolts start on sunny days.

A bolt of lightning ran through the north and south.

People in Fuyang County, hearing this thunder, felt that they went out and hurriedly took the clothes to dry back home.

The unicorn beast knew that Wang Yan's power was very strong, and when the first thunder sounded, he propped up the enchantment and encompassed all the heaven and earth on this side.

He didn't want anyone to find out.