Chapter 60: Shocking Changes

After using the power of the elixir to restore his mana, Dugu Bo spent several more hours before carefully removing the other thirty or so Yin and Essence Stones one by one.

When the last piece of ** stone the size of a grinding disc was removed, a yin wind suddenly came from the hall, and in these yin winds like ink-colored ribbons, there were bursts of terrible ghost crying wolf howls and hideous blood-red skulls flying around.

Seeing all this, Dugu Bo's right ear jumped slightly, because Youruo had explained to him before that some of the visions that would arise after this magic circle was finally destroyed, so he didn't have any overreaction and fright to this phenomenon.

The yin wind and blood-red skulls that flew in the sky finally turned into clouds of light and disappeared into the void with a low crackling sound.

When Dugu Bo let go of his divine sense, and could no longer feel the oppression and strong sense of coldness of the thousands of Yin and Essence Stones remaining on the stone wall of the hall, he was relieved.

Just when Dugu Bo wanted to sit cross-legged and take the "Purple Qi Pill" to recover the mana he had just consumed, suddenly there was a violent shaking in the quiet hall, and in the gusts of dust, the ** stones on the surrounding stone walls fell down from the stone walls.

"Hahaha!

Just then, the laughter of a crazy woman came from the center of the hall.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, you slut died in front of me after all! Hmph! Just let you die like this, it's so cheap for you!"

The crazy voice was a little more harsh, and the words changed from excitement to anger and abnormality.

Dugu Bo saw that in the center of the hall, a dazzling glow slowly rose, and his heart suddenly sank in shock.

"Fooled!"

A single thought flashed through his mind.

A moment later, the dazzling glow that rose in the center saw white rainbows fly in all directions of the hall in a burst of humming sounds, and the entire hall was filled with rocks and rocks, strange winds howling, and bursts of buzzing sounds from the white rainbows.

Dugu Bo's body swayed from side to side with the shaking of the hall, and after he snorted coldly, a black mist came out of his body and enveloped him inside.

After this, the threat to him from the huge stones around him and the various disordered spiritual pressures eased a little.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At this time, the yin and essence stones that fell from the stone walls around the hall burst open.

What shocked Dugu Bo's heart was that white glow flew out from these bursting yin and essence stones, and these glow rays began to merge with those white rainbows flying in the air after a while.

The figure of the white rainbow flying in the air continued to absorb the white glow that diffused after the explosion of thousands of yin and essence stones, and its body became larger and larger.

As the white rainbows flying in the air grew larger, Dugu Bo felt the terrifying spiritual pressure around him becoming more and more terrifying, making him gradually feel that it became a little difficult to breathe.

The defensive black mist around his body quickly dispersed, as if it was about to completely shatter in the next moment.

"Seniors stop"

Dugu Bo's face became a little red at the moment, and he slowly spit out a few words, but it was also a weak mosquito sound.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Dugu Bo was swept by a strong wind, and his whole body flew into the air, in mid-air, all kinds of intertwined terrible spiritual pressure continued to whistle around his body, and his body was sometimes stirred by these spiritual pressures in mid-air, like a flat boat swimming irregularly in the wind and sea.

At this moment, all the remaining mana in his body was also injected into the mandrill armor, but even so, the oppression and damage caused by the surrounding spiritual pressure on his body continued unabated.

Fortunately, his physical body had been tempered by the Ingot Light Relic, and he was inherently twice as powerful as other immortal cultivators in this realm, coupled with the blessing effect of cultivating the Nine Turning Techniques of the Dragon Piercing on his physical body, right now, his physical body was more than twice as powerful as other low-level disciples.

If it were an ordinary disciple in this situation, the physical body would have been squeezed into flesh foam by the powerful spiritual pressure flow.

It seems that this girl will not care about her life as a life-saver.

The white light cocoon in the center of the hall became more and more dazzling, and there were bursts of crazy women's heart-rending laughter, and the oppressive feeling given by this light cocoon gradually became more and more terrifying, and it had already broken through the realm of the peak of the third layer of the Gathering Ding Jue to the level of the furnace peak realm, and was growing towards the middle of the furnace peak realm at a speed that people could feel.

"Yes, yes, this body of yours is not bad!"

At this moment, there was a cold voice from the white light cocoon, and there seemed to be a trace of satisfaction with Dugu Bo's performance in front of him.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo's heart was stunned, when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a white light the size of a water tank shooting quickly towards him, and when he wanted to react, he found that his whole body had become a lot more dignified in this spiritual pressure, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

After a breath, the white light enveloped him without any movement, and in an instant, Dugu Bolton felt his body lighter, and all the spiritual pressure around him completely disappeared, and with it, the turbulent whistling sound of the hall just now and the piercing shrill laughter of Youruo.

Only then did he realize that all around him was a cloud of white mist, and he felt a burst of warmth in this white mist, but when he released his divine sense, he was bounced back by the white mist that was tightly wrapped around him, and then he realized that he had no way to release his divine consciousness out of the white mist.

After experiencing the terrifying moment just now, Dugu Bo thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that this Youruo would put himself in this immortal situation.

But hearing what Youruo said just now, she must have valued her own physical body, and now this Youruo girl can see that it is a soul body or a spirit body or other incorporeal life, and after she helped her destroy the prohibition formed by this hall circle on her and restore part of her cultivation, the first thing she wanted was naturally to get a physical body.

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo felt a lot of regret in his heart, it seems that making a deal with an old monster is the rhythm of looking for death.

It seems that this old monster doesn't necessarily value his strength, after all, the destruction of this magic circle just now, then Ji Qiu's second son can easily do it, and the reason why she chose herself should be to value his innate strong body.

Although his cultivation realm was only at the second level of the Gathering Ding Jue, for this old monster, it was the best choice at the moment.

Thinking of all this, Dugu Bo was churning.

Then, he flipped it with one hand, but a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and then poured out a purple pill with purple mangs from it.

Looking at this pill, he sat down in the white mist and threw it into his mouth, but he didn't care about what was happening around him, and began to recover his mana.

"Huh!"

Outside the white mist, there was a soft sound in the turbulent hall, as if he was a little surprised by Dugu Bo's behavior.

After all, if it were someone else, at this moment, he would either shout to the heavens and the earth, or summon all kinds of spiritual weapons and pressure box skills to find a way to break free, but Dugu Bo did not cry or make trouble, nor did he make any attempts, as if he accepted the fate he was about to face.

But the whisper lasted only a moment, and then began to turn into manic laughter.

For the old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, no matter what kind of calculation Dugu Bo has in his heart, he will not escape the fate of his life.

Half an hour later, all the visions in the hall gradually dissipated, and I saw that the white rainbow figures that had become as thick as water tanks flowed in the air for a while, and they all shot back into the white light cocoon in the center.

After the white light cocoon absorbed the white rainbows, it also emitted a terrifying spiritual pressure, but this spiritual pressure was controlled within a few zhang, otherwise once it spread, it would definitely destroy this hall.

In a deafening sound, the white light cocoon gradually converged its light, and the yin and essence stones on the surrounding stone walls had all disappeared.

But the hall was in shambles, surrounded by rubble of various sizes.

When the light faded, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman appeared in the center of the hall, with her hair combed and a phoenix bun, a beautiful woman, this female orchid finger caressed her cheek, and her expression seemed to be very enjoyable.

She is Youruo, I saw that her figure was still illusory, compared with before, but it was condensed a lot, and the sense of aura oppression given to her was naturally very different.

The moment she appeared, she looked at the surrounding scene with a charming look and then ignored it, and after her body turned, she also looked at a white cloud cocoon the size of a water tank suspended above the northwest corner.

She raised her jade arm lightly, and hurriedly pointed at the cloud cocoon, and the cloud cocoon broke open in a slight whistling sound, but out of it came an expressionless sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a Chinese face.

After Dugu Bo walked out of the dissipated cloud cocoon, he suddenly felt that his body was not under his control and flew towards the opposite Youruo.

Looking at Miaoman's body, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, made Dugu Bo's heart churn and throb inexplicably, this throbbing is the natural reaction of a mature man when he sees a beautiful woman.

Dugu Bo smiled bitterly and said indifferently: "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost! It's a pity that you are a ghost, but you have ruined this beautiful appearance." ”

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