Chapter 362: The Sleepy Dragon Ascension to Heaven
Controlling the Agarwood Sword, Sun Hao circled and rose, and with the Pure Fire Shengang, it was undoubtedly much easier and more natural than when he fell.
The higher the agarwood sword went up, the greater the pressure of the pure fire, and the more hot the temperature became, and the sword blade that Sun Hao had managed to make gradually showed a tendency to soften.
In Sun Hao's heart, he has practiced how to get out of trouble no less than thousands of times, and he has expected this, and his divine sense moves, and the protective Shengang is attached to the agarwood sword, firmly protecting the agarwood sword body, and the Gang Qi blesses the spiritual weapon or magic weapon, but it is one of the basic uses of the Gang Qi, after the Gang Qi is generated, the monk can practice a little.
Although Sun Hao's Gang Qi has not yet condensed Tiangang, it is only a semi-finished product, but in the pure fire environment, it is enough, with the protection of the body protection god Gang Qi, the agarwood sword blade is indeed as Sun Hao expected.
In the middle stage of foundation building, the accumulation of the three attribute true elements made Sun Hao's imperial envoy the maximum altitude of the Agarwood Sword fly again, and Sun Hao could clearly feel that he quickly exceeded the limit altitude before coming to Jiyan Mountain, but he was still able to fly upwards effortlessly.
Above, red magma can already be faintly seen.
The agarwood sword spiraled upward, gradually reaching the highest height he climbed, above this height, Sun Hao could fly freely and horizontally, and beyond this height, the magnetic force of the earth, the rules of heaven would forcibly pull Sun Hao, so that Sun Hao had to fall to the ground.
Sun Hao took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and in the middle of the agarwood sword circling horizontally, Sun Hao began to judge his position, compared the predetermined plan in his heart, began to think, and repeatedly rehearsed the next move in his heart.
At present, Sun Hao is not very far away from the crater magma above his head. Under visual inspection. It's only about six or seven zhang away. However, it is this distance of six or seven zhang, as if it is a moat, perhaps, Sun Hao will not be able to reach it in his life.
With such a gap, if you change to other foundation-building monks, you can only sigh in hope, and maybe you have returned to the ground. Went looking for another way out.
However, after Sun Hao thought about it carefully, he felt that he might not be able to give it a try.
Sun Hao has practiced the sword for many years, and the secret art of swordsmanship recorded in the sword book, strictly speaking, is actually the art of the sword, and Sun Hao currently has the most powerful ultimate combat method, that is, the sword through the sky, this move is used, and there is a kind of indomitable. Boundless sharp forward momentum, this is the greatest ability that Sun Hao can borrow.
But. Estimating the height of six or seven zhang, Sun Hao's heart was somewhat bottomless.
Under normal circumstances, the agarwood sword will come out, the sword will rise through the sky, and the agarwood sword will rise rapidly in a very short period of time, under the envoy of the true yuan and divine consciousness, the speed will rise rapidly, and only in this way can it produce a momentum that is not broken and nothing is not penetrated, this time is extremely short, the speed is extremely fast, Sun Hao slightly estimated his sword habits, and he can calculate that his own acceleration will reach the peak of speed when it is about five zhang, and then, the agarwood sword will be sharp for a while, and the speed will begin to decrease。
In other words, under normal circumstances, Sun Hao is afraid that it will be difficult to rush out directly for six or seven zhang.
What's more, this time the Agarwood Sword didn't rush up by itself, the Agarwood Sword had to rush up with Sun Hao, I am afraid that the speed will be even faster.
Frowning slightly, Sun Hao harnessed the flying sword, circled for a while, thought carefully, and practiced repeatedly, but Sun Hao found that even if he tried his best, he was afraid that he would still be a little bit short of being able to get the magma river above.
This little height may only be handed over to providence, or maybe it can only be handed over to luck?
Sun Hao looked at the red slowly flowing magma in the sky, and couldn't help but feel in his heart, no matter how powerful the monk is, no matter how good he is, in front of nature, in front of the way of heaven, he is so insignificant, sometimes, whether he can succeed or not, can only be attributed to luck, or this is the path of a monk.
Some monks think that they are going against the heavens and are cultivating against the heavens, but in fact, why is this kind of rebellion not the path deliberately arranged by the heavens?
Shaking his head, Sun Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally rehearsed his action steps a few times in his heart, with a determined look in his eyes, if he succeeds or not, he will know if he tries it, just do his best, if it doesn't work, then think of another way.
Sun Hao controlled the agarwood sword to sink slightly, and then, obliquely upward, the imperial agarwood sword gradually accelerated.
This is a running-up action, and the agarwood sword in such a state already has a certain speed before launching the sword through the sky, and it should be able to take Sun Hao to rush farther upward.
The speed of the agarwood sword is getting faster and faster, and when it was about to reach the highest height of Sun Hao's imperial sword, Sun Hao's body shook and jumped down from the agarwood sword, and at the same time, his right hand held the fragment of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and he shouted in his heart: "The sword runs through the sky, rise."
The moment Sun Hao's body left the agarwood sword, he fell down suddenly, but then the sword was launched through the sky, and the agarwood sword shot out with an indomitable momentum, extremely sharp, straight up, with Sun Hao's body.
At this moment, Sun Hao, who was holding the agarwood sword, was in three points, and his heart was like water, and in an instant, according to the plan rehearsed in his heart, his left hand made a series of gestures, and quickly untied the weight gain rune on the body of the agarwood sword, which increased the weight of the agarwood sword by three layers, which was used by Sun Hao to practice the sword like a mountain at ordinary times, but at this time, it must be solved.
Otherwise, the agarwood sword would not be able to rush out of Wuzhang at all.
At the same time, the Nine Stacks of True Yuan of the Yanlong in the body surged out, stacking one stack after another, one wave after another, divided into four levels, and poured into the Agarwood Sword, which was bound to make the Agarwood Sword fly higher and faster.
Agarwood sword, sword through the sky.
The speed increased rapidly, and in an instant, Sun Hao rushed upwards and three zhangs.
Sun Hao expected that at this height, the speed of the Agarwood Sword seemed to have reached the extreme, and there was a downward trend.
At this moment, the last movement of Sun Hao's left hand was completed, and the three-layer weight gain was instantly gone, and the agarwood sword suddenly became lighter, the speed increased again, and it accelerated forward and rushed out.
Such a rapid upward rush, the higher the height, the greater the difficulty, only one zhang, minus the weight of the three layers of the agarwood sword seems to be castrated again, and it is about to slow down, at this time, the last stack of Yanlong Nine Stacks of True Yuan is completed, and the huge true yuan kinetic energy pours into the Agarwood Sword, and the Agarwood Sword can't help but accelerate again.
Suddenly, the agarwood sword rushed upwards again.
The height of five zhang has almost reached the limit of the agarwood sword, and Sun Hao shouted in his heart: "The Green Emperor is immortal, gather qi and accumulate the soil, come out", urging the two attributes of the true yuan in the body to pour into the agarwood sword again.
The true element, whose two attributes were not weaker than the Yanlong Nine Stacks, surged in, injecting a huge amount of kinetic energy into the Agarwood Sword again, and the Agarwood Sword accelerated again and rushed upward.
Looking at the distance in the sky, Sun Hao was secretly happy in his heart, this height was slightly lower than what he had visually measured by one or two points, if he didn't make a mistake in the rehearsal, the two-attribute true yuan was enough to take him out of the predicament.
In the midst of the electric light, Sun Hao didn't have time to think about it at all, the magma above was rapidly approaching him, but it was also at this moment that Sun Hao felt that at this moment, it was as if his body had suddenly become heavier, and before he could get into the magma, the agarwood sword had already been castrated, and he was about to fall into the void with Sun Hao.
In an instant, Sun Hao's mind spun fast, and he asked, why?
Why can't the speed go up, why can't I reach it, above Sun Hao, the magma is only three feet away from Sun Hao, but it is this distance, Sun Hao can't reach it.
At this moment, Sun Hao felt that time had slowed down.
It's a strange feeling, time has really slowed down, and Sun Hao actually has a strange feeling that he is stuck in the air.
Why is it such a strange feeling?
It is precisely because of this strange feeling that time is slowing down, that Sun Hao can also have so many thoughts and think of so many questions in this moment, in the speed of lightning, Sun Hao would not have had time to think so much.
Things exceeded Sun Hao's expectations, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, no matter how well Sun Hao designed and thought, he tried his own means, but the reality was very cruel, Sun Hao found that he was a little bit worse, and finally he couldn't go up.
On the contrary, at this time, Sun Hao found himself in the strange feeling of time slowing down.
However, it also happened to be this strange feeling that gave Sun Hao enough space.
At this moment, Sun Hao looked at the red magma above, and thought to himself, if someone on the top could pull him, a distance of more than three feet, he could break out of the predicament with just one arm.
A helping hand?
Sun Hao's heart suddenly moved, no one helped him, he might save himself.
The moment time slowed down, Sun Hao seemed to be stagnant in mid-air.
The moment he was stuck in the air, at the moment when his body was about to involuntarily descend with the agarwood sword.
Sun Hao shouted violently in his heart: "Earth Fire Yuan Magnetic, out."
The Earth Fire Yuan Magnetic Gang snorted, like a piece of training, and rushed directly into the magma above.
Immediately, Sun Hao felt that as if someone was really pulling him in the magma above, Sun Hao made a slight upward movement, and had already followed his own fire yuan magnetic training, and with a pop, he drilled into the magma above.
At the moment of entering the magma, Sun Hao quickly took out a piece of basalt true spirit rock, and the whole person lay down on the spirit rock, and the spirit rock was already carried by the buoyancy in the magma and began to float upward.
Sun Hao had a relieved expression on his face, and finally came out.
It's not easy!(To be continued......)