Chapter Seventy-Three: Punt to Death
The alarm emitted by the Natal Spirit Bag is so distinct that it is as real as two people talking face to face.
Yang Tianke was shocked, this natal spirit bag is a dead thing, even if it has independent consciousness, it will never have a deceitful IQ in such a short period of time, at this moment it is alerting itself, there is only one explanation, that is, there is really danger approaching!
Yang Tianke opened his eyes violently, and the scene that greeted him made his soul burst out in an instant! In the empty cave, two huge spiritual energy rolls with a diameter of half a zhang were sucking the two spirit jade stones on the crystal wall without knowing whether they were alive or dead!
It was a top-grade spirit jade that could support the full force of the six rounds of heavenly souls in a short period of time, and the aura contained in it was beyond what he could withstand in a small quenching period? And this one was still two!
The first reaction Yang Tianke made after waking up from his stupor was to try to sever the connection with the aura scroll.
But it turned out that his idea was still too naïve, and before he could react, the huge aura overwhelmed the spiritual power he used to maintain the sucker-like cyclones on both sides, causing him to lose contact with the cyclones in an instant!
The cyclone that had been suppressed by Yang Tianke was only the size of a little fingertip swelled in an instant, rising straight to the point where it was like a bowl before slowly stopping, and the surging aura rushed towards Yang Tianke like a flood that burst the embankment, and as soon as he entered his body, he was scurrying around in his body, filling all the meridians!
A dead word flashed in Yang Tianke's mind, and even when he fought Li Chuan, he was not so desperate.
"Boom!"
A loud bang in his head made Yang Tianke close his eyes slightly, he knew that the moment of death was coming......
Suddenly, scenes of the past appeared in his mind, and a picture scroll carrying the ups and downs of his memory slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.
At this life-and-death moment, he actually recovered his memory, the pain of losing his mother, the humiliation of being unable to protect his dignity, Hu Linger's two little guesses, Jia Hao's elf eccentricity, Yi Feng's cynicism, Fang Lianxue's cold and moving, and even the taste of the delicious meals made by Lan Xinji crossed the tip of his tongue at this time.
"I don't want to die yet!"
Suddenly, a shout sounded in Yang Tianke's already disheartened heart, and an unprecedented desire to survive erupted!
As a son of man, the humiliation of his mother is still waiting for him to wash away!
With the eruption of this incomparable will to survive, Yang Tianke let out a long roar, and the natal spirit bag that was originally trembling violently seemed to be infected by this will, and quickly stopped shaking, cooperating with Yang Tianke to pour out the spiritual power in the spiritual sea and rush towards the surging spiritual energy tide.
What Yang Tianke had to do was not to use these spiritual power and the huge aura tide to fight hard, if he did that, he would only get the result of using the mantis arm as a car, he turned the spiritual power into a Yongdao, just like a drainage river, guiding the spiritual energy tide that entered the body to rush into the spiritual sea along the Yongdao.
The natal spirit bag is the toughest place in his whole body, only here to make a buffer of the aura entering the body, and then divert it to the dantian and all parts of the body to absorb and consume, he can probably win a little time to seize control of the cyclones on both sides, so as to cut off his connection with the outside aura and save his own life.
To Yang Tianke's surprise, for some reason, the Natal Spirit Bag actually increased the demand for aura, and nearly half of the aura that rushed into the spiritual sea was absorbed by it.
But even so, the remaining aura was still filled with Yang Tianke's limbs and bones in an instant, an unprecedented feeling of swelling and pain, which made Yang Tianke exhale in pain, his face was distorted at this moment, and some small meridians were torn apart because they couldn't withstand the violent impact of the huge aura!
A trace of blood red appeared on the surface of Yang Tianke's body, and after enduring the severe pain, Yang Tianke immediately closed the aura passage to all parts of his body, allowing all the remaining aura to reach the heavenly core in the dantian from the spiritual sea.
This is undoubtedly a way to quench thirst by drinking a donkey, although the strength of the heavenly core to absorb the aura is much greater than that of the limbs and the meridians everywhere, but he has a fatal shortcoming, the aura will be preserved here, and it will not be consumed.
However, the limbs and meridians are different, and the aura that arrives here will be slowly absorbed by them, used to nourish and strengthen itself, and can be absorbed again when it is exhausted.
Obviously, Yang Tianke also understood this, and when he felt that swelling and pain eased slightly, he reopened the aura channel leading to the hundred bones of his limbs.
An even more intense pain swept through Yang Tianke's whole body again, Yang Tianke gritted his teeth to resist, he could even hear the cracking sound of those tiny meridians, and piercing blood beads oozed out of his pores, and now he was as hideous and terrifying as a bloody man!
The incomparably severe pain made Yang Tianke once again close the aura passage leading to his body, leaving only one dantian!
The cycle went on and on, and in just a moment's effort, he had clearly felt the fullness of the dantian, and the small meridians in various parts of his body were already unbreakable.
Yang Tianke slowly opened his eyes, and the two sinuous aura dragons were still slapping fiercely around, although they were much smaller, but the remaining aura was enough to hold him to death several times.
The corners of his mouth showed a wry smile, he had no choice but to do anything, the so-called plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky, feeling that the aura is full of his spiritual sea again, he knows that he is sure to die today.
However, at this moment of life and death, he was calm.
Closing his eyes slightly, his calm mood made him feel that the pain around his body seemed to have been alleviated a lot, and the surging aura tide like a huge wave instantly swept away the clear and familiar faces that appeared in his mind again.
Farewell, there is no more (mo) in this life, if there is reincarnation, I will never give up!
"Click!"
When these words rang in Yang Tianke's heart, a shattered light sound came from the surface of the heavenly core like the bell of death!
A faint smile appeared on Yang Tianke's face, this was not a shallow smile that saw through life and death, those clear faces made his smile full of attachment to Hongchen.
The surface of the heavenly core has cracked, and a trace of shiny light erupts from the crack, and when the bright light fills the entire dantian, with a "boom", the heavenly core finally exploded into countless fragments in an instant!
Time condensed at this moment, and even the surrounding air stopped flowing at this time, and the picture was frozen in this moment, and the whole cave was as silent as death.
Suddenly, eight elegant, golden characters cut through the dead silence like sharp blades!
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