Chapter 295: Breakthrough

Dugu Bo lost his mental connection with Yin and Yang almost instantly, but he could feel the meager vitality of Yin and Yang, and he should have just passed out.

The old ghost of Wushan approached step by step, and Zhou Zitong hugged Dugu Bo's body tightly in his arms, the fear in his heart had long since disappeared, and all that was left was the obsession of longing to stay with Dugu Bo for a while.

The old ghost of Wushan was full of indifferent murderous intent in his eyes.

As soon as he walked to Dugu Bo's side, the Yin Hua black arm grabbed Zhou Zitong's neck tightly, and raised it into the air, without looking at Zhou Zitong who was struggling, staring at Dugu Bo who was looking at him with resentment, and said coldly: "This is the price to anger me! I want you to watch me kill one person after another you love." ”

"Don't!"

Dugu Bo was lying on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and screamed weakly.

Zhou Zitong's face was churning with blood, and his two jade hands were tightly grasping the black hand of the old ghost of Wushan, wanting to struggle out, but his eyes were reluctantly staring at Dugu Bo, as if he could be happier if he looked at it more.

Zhou Zitong suddenly swept out of his body, and a white defensive light shroud condensed on his body in a moment, enveloping it.

The old ghost of Wushan sneered, and a crackling sound sounded in his right arm, and terrifying black aura swept out from his right arm frantically, almost shattering the layer of defensive light shield that had just formed outside Zhou Zitong's body.

Zhou Zitong felt that his chest was getting more and more painful, it was difficult to breathe for half a minute, his body was about to explode, and gradually his consciousness was about to disappear, and his whole body became a little sore, and he couldn't get up.

The glow on his body also slowly faded, and finally a pair of snow-white jade arms began to droop and closed his eyes.

"Don't!"

Dugu Bo let out a loud shout, and a strong golden light suddenly surged infinitely in his chest, and at that moment just now, he suddenly felt that the blocked meridians were broken through by his own resentment and pain.

And at that moment, the muscles and bones on his body were swept by a burst of golden light, and the small golden characters engraved on it suddenly changed illusory, and all of them were rearranged.

"Whew!"

A burst of golden light swept out, completely enveloping Dugu Bo's figure in it, and in front of the old ghost of Wushan, it gradually turned into a dazzling golden sun.

"What's going on!"

Gu Xi on the side watched all this with wide eyes, and couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him.

A monstrous spiritual pressure suddenly descended on this stalactite cave, and the entire stalactite cave also became shaken, and the gravel began to fall into the sky.

"Humph!"

The old ghost of Wushan was also very frightened in his heart, and after snorting coldly, he threw Zhou Zitong in his hand with great force, and Zhou Zitong's body flew to another cliff, and a mouthful of blood foamed from the corner of his mouth.

Then I saw that his body grew bigger and bigger in a crackling sound, and his skin turned black and hair grew.

Almost in just two breaths, his body became five or six zhang huge, and his head also became a bull's head, which was the incarnation of the cow's head just now.

"Hah!"

The old ghost of Wushan drank heavily, and a giant palm turned into a fist, and a punch swung towards Dugu Bo, who had turned into a dazzling golden sun, with a terrifying momentum like destroying the world.

The old ghost of Wushan wants to completely beat Dugu Bo into meat foam.

Dugu Bo felt the majestic spiritual pressure that continued to surge out of his body, this spiritual pressure was not his own, but the power of the Jing Jinsha that had been sealed and suppressed for a long time in the muscles and bones of his body that he was very familiar with.

Just now, he himself accidentally fell into the ambush of the old ghost of Wushan, and his chest was heavily slapped with great force, if an ordinary Furnace Ding Realm monk was hit with such a full force by a Divine Treasure Realm monk, if it didn't immediately turn into a rain of blood, a big hole would appear in his chest, and he would die immediately.

However, Dugu Bo's Dharma Body had already been tempered by the Ingot Light Relic, which was different from the physical body of ordinary immortal cultivators, and his meridians and flesh and blood had been nourished by Jing Jinsha all year round, and they had also undergone qualitative changes.

Once again, Dugu Bo had a magic weapon in the form of a rudimentary Turtle Dragon Kai and one or two points of defense that activated this armor at a critical time, so that he was able to survive just now.

This punch was really too powerful, and Dugu Bo's muscles and bones were swept by a powerful airflow in an instant, almost forcibly breaking his body and the meridians inside, but he was finally supported by his strong foundation of cultivating the Nine Turns of the Dragon.

And the power of this punch has invisibly helped Dugu Bo a lot, no matter how dangerous he was in the illusion in the past, it was just his own illusion, but his physical body was not affected in the slightest.

Now his physical body has really been impacted by the line of life and death, and his physical body has changed.

And this change just allowed him to break through the bottleneck of the previous Nine Turning Techniques of the Dragon, and this bottleneck happened to be the strength of his physical body that hindered the breakthrough of the Nine Turning Techniques of the Dragon.

In other words, the power of the punch just now also changed the balance of Dugu Bo's body in an instant, making new changes in his muscles, bones, bloodlines, and the sealing power of Jing Jinsha.

However, the meridians in his chest were severely resisted and damaged, so this change was not immediately felt by Dugu Bo.

Seeing that Zhou Zitong was about to die in front of him just now, he mobilized the only trace of true qi in his body in a state of resentment, and did not hesitate to consume his hard-won true yuan power, so that he broke through all the meridian blockages in his chest, allowing the essence of his body to swim freely in his body.

The power of this Jing Jinsha is more than ten times that of the past, it is very terrifying, and every time you walk through a meridian, it will produce unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

First, because this power is too strong, and secondly, because his meridians are forcibly broken through when they are damaged, they are originally scarred, as long as there is aura passing through, they will be in severe pain, and they need to recuperate, how can they withstand such a terrifying power of Jingjinsha.

But Dugu Bo can't control so much, now all that dominates him is anger, just an outburst, Xue Zhiyao is dead, this is an indisputable fact, he can no longer bear to watch Zhou Zitong die in front of his eyes.

Even if he wants to die, he will die with the old ghost of Wushan who caused all this.

"Buzz!"

I saw two black, one black, and one golden sun collided together in an instant.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure swept away in all directions, and the surrounding sand and stones danced wildly, turning into jade.

In a miserable scream, Gu Xi was like a fallen leaf, swept away by these two completely different forces, and flew backwards.

The entire stalactite cave also fluttered like a wave in an instant.

"Boom!"

After two dazzling flashes of aurora, a deafening, earth-shattering sound followed.

"Roar!"

In the violent explosion, a dragon's groan was faintly heard, and the entire stalactite cave was gradually enveloped in a burst of golden glow.

Then, the golden glow flickered, and the surroundings became pitch black, and the sand and gravel gradually stopped falling, and the surrounding earthquake slowly returned to calm.

Soon the cave became a place of tranquility.

I don't know how long it took, a light cough came out in the silence, and then I saw an egg-sized bead shimmering with dazzling white light, illuminating the area within a radius of more than ten zhang as if it were day, and the farther away, the darker and darker it became.

And under the night light, there was a young man with a Chinese character face, wearing a silver-white vest, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it was Dugu Bo, the aura on his body was very weak, but it looked like it was fine.

Dugu Bo looked at the messy cave full of stalactites and gravel with a gloomy expression, and his heart moved, but he felt that more than ten zhang to the west, Yin and Yang were lying very weakly in the gravel pile.

He swept his senses, and immediately found that there was no longer the breath of the old ghost of Wushan in this cave, this time, the old ghost of Wushan was indeed dead, and turned into a blood mist in the sky, and there was no scum left.

The power of that blow just now was terrifying. Even Dugu Bo himself felt the breath of death, and with the huge force of ten times the strength of the second layer of the dragon jue, even if the other party was steel and iron, there was no possibility of survival.

With one move, he saw a purple light shoot out from the pile of rubble, flying into his hand, but it was Mo Ye, everything on the other party's body was destroyed, and even the space bag exploded, but he didn't expect that the sword body of this Mo Ye Sword could survive, what kind of substance it was, but it also made Dugu Bo a little interested in knowing.

After muttering secretly for a moment, Dugu Bo stood up, endured the severe pain all over his body, hung Mo Ye on his body, and walked slowly towards the northeast.

As soon as he passed the wind, a layer of five or six feet of rubble rose into the sky and scattered all around.

Inside, however, a jade man dressed in a somewhat untidy garment appeared, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and his body was full of wounds.

Dugu Bo got tired and hugged him tightly into his arms, and lines of hot tears came out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Dugu Bo kept repeating this sentence to himself.

"Ahem, ahem!"

That week, Zitong coughed lightly twice, spit out two mouthfuls of black blood, and before she opened her eyes, she fell into a coma again.

A tear ran down her cheek.

Dugu Bo knew that she was still alive, but she was extremely seriously injured, and there was infinite remorse in his heart, and the tears in his eyes didn't know whether they were for the Zhou Zitong in front of him or for Xue Zhiyao, who would never see him again.