483 The Strength of the Serpent's Bitter Courage

The old monkey's face was stern.

His large, thin hands pinched in the void, bursting with light that enveloped the reddened wind in it.

At the same moment, the originally unconscious wind was clear, and suddenly let out a low roar like a beast's roar.

A layer of qi centered on him spread in all directions, but before it came out of his body, it was blocked back by the light curtain cast by the old monkey.

One in and one out, but it became a reincarnation, between cycles, after spitting out, it was absorbed back by Feng Qingyang, so that the effect of the bitter gall of the dark snake did not waste at all, but was completely sucked into his body.

"Qingyang, hold on. The old monkey snorted again, his hands pinched, and the curtain of light that bloomed became more intense, enveloping him completely. It's so airtight that not even a fly can fly in.

"Ahh

This is not pain, but a kind of torture, in contrast, he is more eager to try to drink the pain of Taiyi's water, so that he can still persevere, but this kind of is inhuman.

"Little Bamboo ...... Lot...... Nine Phoenix ...... Tianji!" he roared and spoke, every word was the thought in his heart, but at this moment, the thought turned into desire.

The boundless desire engulfed him, and he really wanted to be slept with him, and had a sweaty double stay and double flight with Zhu Xuezhu and others.

Just when he thought so, when he opened his eyes, there were four women with different temperaments in front of him, all of them were as beautiful as fairies, and the important thing was that they were all half-distangled, and a trace of mystery could be glimpsed faintly.

Feng Qingyang trembled all over, at this moment, his eyes were almost red, and he almost pounced, he knew that if he pounced, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, he shivered, and forcibly controlled the body that was almost about to go berserk, but it was only for a moment.

When the hallucinations in front of him became more and more real, every slight call stirred his weak nerves, and the feeling was simply terrible.

"No matter, even if it's fake, I'm going to ......"

"Okay, this is the moment!" But seeing that the wind was about to fall into a rampage, the old monkey on the side looked happy, as if he was waiting for this moment.

He looked at the waterfall in the distance, then looked at the wind Qingyang, and said in a deep voice: "Qingyang, stabilize your mind, success or failure is in this move, if you can persist under the waterfall for seven days, then you will be in retreat with the Holy Emperor for a year, and after a year, you will definitely be able to break through the cultivation." ”

After that, he raised his hand and waved, and with a shake of the soft power, he controlled the wind Qingyang, and entered the bottom of the waterfall with a brush, and at the same time, the old monkey instantly withdrew his mana.

Thundered!

The wind was shivering, and at this moment, he was really standing under the waterfall and withstanding the waterfall that was going down.

There was a roar in his ears, as if the sky was falling, the wind cleared his legs trembled, and his body was filled with blood mist, but in this way, he still gritted his teeth.

The consciousness that was about to collapse was instantly awakened under the impact of the waterfall, but then a powerful impact was felt.

Inside he was about to explode, but so was outside his body, two powerful forces came together, locking him firmly under the waterfall, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

If you leave, your body will inevitably die violently because of the bitter gall of the snake, and if you don't leave, you will have to bear the power of this waterfall.

Under the double attack, he had no room to think about it, and he didn't want to die, so he had to stick to this place and bear the power of the waterfall.

At the same time, earth-shaking changes were also taking place in his body, and the 'Copper Skin and Iron Bone' quickly moved to the second level, and in an instant, he turned into a humanoid monster.

Everywhere, sharp spikes cut through the waterfall, flashing with a deep white cold light, this scene was deeply watched by the old monkey in the distance.

"The zombie clan, and it's a mutated zombie, no wonder the body is so strong with such cultivation, and I will actually be the protector of the zombie clan. The old monkey smiled, but there was no resentment, on the contrary, there was a trace of persistence.

"How similar is the zombie clan to my fighting clan, my fighting clan was born, and will face all the demon clans to hunt and kill, and is listed as a must-kill person by today's demon emperor, and he zombie is a born, will be hunted down by all the human races, and he is the end of the world. ”

He shook his head with great sighs, sighing that the God Emperor's budget was so accurate, if he was a human race, the old monkey must still have some resentment, but when he knew that he was a zombie, he was extremely happy.

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At this time, the wind was roaring, and his whole body was tempered at this time, but this could not enhance his strength, only his endurance and endurance.

If he stood here at the beginning, like a rootless duckweed, then now, he is the Dinghai God Needle, standing there steadily, bearing the power of the waterfall.

Although it was painful, although it was uncomfortable, although he felt that his whole body was going to explode, he was still happy, painful and happy, as long as he could become stronger, he just wanted to be stronger.

In the spirit realm, he deeply felt the importance of strength, and his current cultivation was like a child, only when he reached the realm of purple zombie power, could he successfully grow from a baby to adulthood.

Only in this way can he be qualified and have the strength to walk in the spiritual world, here, in the era when there are as many golden pills as dogs and yuan babies walking everywhere, without strong strength, how can he take back Qian Duoduo?

"This waterfall will be my first step in the spiritual realm. Feng Qingyang's heart was indifferent, and he struggled to resist the power of the waterfall on his body, but he didn't snort.

The scales and armor were distinct, and the sharp spikes pierced the waterfall, like a sharp sword that broke the sky, and he was wrapped in black armor, and his tail swayed from time to time, flicking, whirring.

The bitter gall of the Dark Snake in his body completely exploded at this moment, and although his appearance was black, his eyes were open with a hint of red.

It was not the pink of the yin evil, but the bloodthirsty scarlet, and his whole body exuded a violent aura at this moment, and his whole body was changing rapidly at this moment.

The kind of change that is not from the body, but from the outside of the body, the change of the surface, the change of substance, the scale armor shimmers with brilliance, and it is indescribably strange.

The eyes bloomed with folded brilliance, as if piercing the heavens, and the old monkey on the side looked at this scene deeply, and the shock in his heart was incomparable.

"No wonder the Holy Emperor chose him, the mutated zombie body, such a demonic talent, and such a tenacious heart, he must be a half-decisive character in the future, maybe he will be able to enter the endless star field, the Xuanhuang land, but ......"