Chapter 377: Changes in Buming Lake

The black lightning sign on Bai Huahua's wrist flashed, Bai Mu had already noticed this tattoo-like thing, and now it seemed that it was Bai Huahua's dependence, maybe it was this that Bai Huahua's soul could be replenished.

"Can replenish the power of the soul, do you know?"

Qianqian said in the fairy world that he didn't know much, but: "There used to be a rumor that a successful tribulation in the tribulation can make up for a person's lost soul, but the tribulation has disappeared for more than 10,000 years. Because after the human realm was isolated from the realm, the immortal lord ordered to ban the Thunder Tribulation Division, and now there is no power to survive the Tribulation. ”

Bai Mu looked at Bai Huahua's wrist, and his intuition told him that if there was still the only remaining power of tribulation in this world, it would probably be on the other Bai Mu in front of him.

Bai Huahua's eyes were firm: "If I don't defeat you, all my efforts are a joke! In this world, there can only be one me, even if you are the main body!"

Bai Mu smiled: "The hero sees the same. ”

Shallow exclaimed: "Do you really want to fight him? You haven't fully mastered this body yet, and he's already the winner of the Spirit Vein Competition......"

Bai Mu knew early on that battles between monks often valued something called "momentum". If it is a life-and-death battle between two monks of similar strength, one of them has won ten consecutive battles, and the other ten has lost all ten battles, and the two monks can almost tell the difference between life and death with a single move! This is the power of potential.

Bai Mu didn't need to look at Bai Huahua's move to know that now that he, the two-life flower clone, had won the first place in the big competition, and the momentum on his body had accumulated to a terrifying point, at this time, Bai Mu accepted the challenge, and there was no doubt that he was taking a risk-he didn't have to face this danger.

"If you lose—"

"Give up the power of the thunder tribulation, and you can also get a replenishment of soul power. Bai Huahua's eyes were full of war, "Win or disappear, how about it, do you dare?!"

Bai Mu smiled faintly, the bamboo leaf sword in his hand rang out, and he had already answered Bai Huahua's question.

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Kyoto University's Lake Buna is a group of art students sketching by the lake, using their brushes to depict the century-old Lake Bunaki. The art teacher frowned and saw the students who had stopped writing at the same time, and asked with some displeasure, "Why don't you draw anymore?"

The student stumbled and replied, "Old ...... Teacher...... I can't see ......."

The art teacher looked back and saw a vast mist steaming, enveloping the entire lake of Buming, and the visibility was not even more than two meters. On such a clear day, the vast lake was trapped by a thick fog and became a barrier of separation.

"Lake Buming...... What a non-singing lake...... I've been trapped for a hundred years, and now I finally have to see the sun!hahahaha!"

A figure rushed up in the lake, and the blue chains followed closely behind, and when the figure rose into the air for nearly a hundred meters, the chains tightened together, and the force of moving mountains and reclamation was added to this figure, dragging him back to the bottom of the lake. This figure was extremely thin, covered in smoke, and the top of his head was entangled with a lot of seaweed, but the crown of the Taoist priest was revealed.

I saw him shake his hands, hold the many chains wrapped around his body in both hands, and let out a deafening roar. It was as if the mortals beyond the fog had heard thunder. On a stone in the southwest of the lake is written the words "Buming Lake", and the light is flickering at this time, but it seems to have lost its aura.

"Old Dragon of the Yin family, you want to rely on the luck of the students to suppress me at the bottom of the lake and grind me to death, but I didn't expect that I realized the Qi Hope Technique, and these luck have become my tonic, and now that I am out of trouble, I must pull up the boundary stone of the spiritual vein, so that the foundation that you have worked hard for ten thousand years will be ruined!"

Two figures appeared on the shore of the lake as if teleporting, and many mortals who were watching the mist on the lake did not notice the appearance of these two figures, they were Bai Huahua and Bai Mu, who were preparing to fight at Kyoto University. The two exchanged a look, and their expressions were incredible.

"Qi Look...... "This guy made it?"

Bai Mu was shocked, he had always thought that the Bat Demon's Qi Hope Technique had been inherited from the heyday of cultivating immortals. I didn't expect it to be made by this strange guy at the bottom of the lake, and even more than the rumored Qi Hope Technique, there is one more way to absorb other people's qi.

Bai Mu remembered that Qianqian once complained when dealing with the remains of the bat demon - after absorbing so much luck, he was not completely dead. This has always been a suspicion in Bai Mu's heart - if the luck can be accumulated, then there should be all kinds of omissions in the self against the bat demon, and even the meridians are retrograde and it is possible to die, but if the luck can't be accumulated, then so much luck in the school, whose body will it end up flowing to?

Now it seems that it actually fell on the body of this old monster.

"I don't think it's appropriate to fight a duel now, why don't we join forces and restrain this guy first?"

Bai Mu could feel that the old monster in the center of the lake was regaining its strength, and if he really broke free, it seemed that at least the guy from the Jindan Realm would probably cause some trauma to the spiritual veins that were now empty of defensive strength. Bai Mu didn't wait for Bai Huahua to answer, and the cyan wings behind him stretched out beautifully.

The misty fog obscured Bai Mu's whereabouts, and those Fan Rao's eyes were focused on the boiling lake and the flickering light, and no one noticed the changes here. Bai Huahua was silent and his right hand flashed with thunder, he didn't have Bai Mu's ability to spread his wings and fly, but the power of calamity and the reaction of water vapor all over the air made him like a jet plane, and he could do whatever he wanted.

The algae on the monster's body was discharged by the air waves, and the old Taoist priest had a pair of triangular eyes, but he carried a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, with a big word "extinguish" written on it, which looked nondescript.

"Looks like there's two things in the barrier...... I can feel that the guys I know are not here, they are dead, and there are only two generations to stop me, do you think these chains can really stop me?"

"I'm - the demon is immortal!"

Bai Mu, who spread his wings and swept in, suddenly changed his complexion, and narrowly avoided a huge stone, the stone was dotted with mud, it was clearly a stone sunk at the bottom of the lake, and the transparent iron chain on it was dimly shining, and it seemed that it was a sealed item that had been destroyed by this old monster.