Chapter 577: Hell Locking Dragon Array (3)

When the dragon soul and the demon soul of the three-headed smoke Luo were in terror, they saw Ruan Zun who jumped into the ash pit, and his entire body was quickly burned into ashes by the high temperature of the ashes, and his remaining face showed an expression of extreme pain, and then half of his body turned into ashes and scattered. Huo Ran?Wen ??? ??? .?r?a?n ?e?n?`o?r?g

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The dragon soul and the three-headed smoke Luo were dumbfounded.

However, the remaining half of Ruan Zun's body, under the support of a force, slowly floated up again, and then the other half of his body, which had been burned to ashes, was also rapidly returning to its original state.

When the whole body was restored, it began to sink again, and when it came into contact with the ashes again, half of the body was burned to ashes, and then the other half of the body was lifted up again, and quickly returned to its original state......

This process makes them feel painful for a while.

How painful should this process be......

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It really hurts, it hurts. Imagine a person's body, burned to ashes again and again, repeating this process over and over again......

The design of this place is indeed exquisite, and when the person's spiritual phantom is about to die, it is immediately restored, which not only makes him feel pain, but also prevents his spiritual mind from dying and causing him to lose his mind and become demented in reality.

Is the spiritual thought of the head knocking on the heavens also suffering like this from time to time? Ruan Zun thought to himself.

I can't care about it so much, but I still struggle to gather my mind and fight against the endless pain that has been going on again and again.

It seems that the mental method of fetal breath can alleviate this pain?

The mental method of the fetal breath recipe runs autonomously. This is a mental method that enables oneself to minimize its dependence on air, food, water, and energy from the outside world, similar to the legendary technique of Bigu. It is precisely because of this kind of isolation that when this mental method is used, people's feelings of suffering will also be greatly reduced.

It's like being in the heart washing pool of Erlong Mountain, dealing with the heart washing pool that invades the muscles and bones, penetrates the blood and blood, and can almost force people to crazy pain, and the mental method of fetal breathing greatly alleviates that state and keeps the mind clear.

Thinking of that immortal wind dao bone old Taoist Chen Jun, Ruan Zun's heart is really full of gratitude now.

Cultivating this fetal breath technique by himself is only the beginning, but it has been in the Peach Blossom Pond, the Heart Washing Pool, and the Simmering Pit Hell here.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the constant cycle of pain in my body disappeared completely. There was no other feeling around, and when I opened my eyes, all the ashes were gone. I'm just standing in the middle of an empty tower.

In the tower, dim, twilight, silent.

This layer of towers, is it like this?

No, it's not!

Ruan Zun's spiritual sense sensed something, and suddenly turned around!

In the air behind him, a black python floated impressively!

No, it's not. This giant python did not have the breath of life in the air, nor did it have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power or magic power. After a little closer inspection, the heart that was suddenly lifted was put down, but it was just the skin of a giant python, and it was still half damaged.

Rao is a damaged python molting, and the coiled body is roughly estimated, and it is also twelve or thirteen zhang long. The face is vicious and hideous, and at the corners of the mouth, there are even four giant teeth that have faded off.

This can be regarded as a wisdom tooth knocking on the sky. Ruan Zun thought to himself.

Endured the pain that had not yet fully recovered from his spiritual thoughts, and carefully observed the giant python. Its scales are indeed the same as the two he had harvested before. That's right, that's it.

Such a giant python, presumably the Qizhou Qi Gang, oh no, the current Mr. Wubu of the Five Step Gang, will be very interested. Even if it's just its skin, for someone like him, it's priceless.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that it was no different, so he started to roll up this molt and put it into the shadow space. Its size is so huge that only Shadow Admire can accommodate it.

"Little Dragon, what do you think?" asked the dragon soul in his spiritual thoughts.

"You scared the hell out of me just now. The dragon soul was frightened, and felt it carefully, "Here, I can't feel the breath of the dragon clan in this skin." At least, that guy is on this level, and there is no sign of changing into a dragon. He raised his head again and looked up, "But, after passing this level, I feel a little more about the spirit of the same race. ”

"Do you remember, I was in the Xinzhou Tianyuan Valley, and I originally intended to follow you, and I thought that the most important reason for you was that I felt a dragon breath in your body, but in fact, it was just a little bit of very thin dragon inheritance bloodline breath left by the two-headed spirit Jiao. The dragon soul was very serious, "Now, the qi of the same clan that I can feel is much more powerful than the qi of the two-headed spirit Jiao. ”

"Good. Ruan Zun clenched his fists and looked up as well, his eyes full of desire for strength and strength, "From the eyes of others, I have gained enough opportunities. But I know that this is not enough at all! Not at all! I am not strong enough at all! I must get the secret treasure in this Longxing Pagoda to make myself even stronger! In this way, when I face the Shangqing Palace in the future, I can also have more confidence!"

As he spoke, he shook his head, endured a painful feeling of nausea and vomiting, and strode up the stairs of the tower.

In this layer of the tower, there stood a young man in white.

It was Sun Zhiqing, an immortal from the Penglai Immortal Sect.

Sun Zhizheng looked at him coldly, with a chilling killing intent in his eyes.