In the depths of the Stygian Mountains, there is an ancient pond there. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ancient pond is quiet, only the sound of the roaring waterfall falling from the stone stream fills all directions.

It is said that the water in this pool is a tributary of the Tianhe, if someone cultivates here, as long as the talent is enough, they can touch the Dao Yun that belongs to the Tianhe, but unfortunately, for thousands of years, except for the first founding ancestor in the Netherworld Sect, the rest of the people have not had this opportunity.

Therefore, it has become lonely, and of course there are terrible beasts living in the pool, which is also an important reason why no one dares to come.

Wu Chang brought the Netherworld Pegasus here, not to feel the unique Dao rhyme here, but the silence here was just enough for him to condense his own spiritual vortex.

Netherworld is unconscious.

The power of the Soul Rods is terrifying.

But the consumption was also extremely amazing, the moment Wu Chang fell off the Netherworld, his whole body staggered suddenly, and his knees knelt uncontrollably in the river rocks, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Wu Chang's face was pale and terrifying, and his whole body was withering, as if he was like a candle in the wind, if he hadn't taken out the pill from the storage bag in time and swallowed it, thus consolidating the mind that wanted to faint, he might really have to spread it directly on the edge of this pool of water.

A moment later, as the medicinal power completely dissolved in his body, Wu Chang reluctantly stood up from the pile of river stones.

At this time, the soul wand disappeared completely, otherwise if it continued, even if there was an elixir in hand, it would not be able to withstand that terrifying consumption.

Fortunately, the Netherworlds didn't come to their senses, and it wasn't a surprise that the power of those sticks, even its hard skull, and the strange power in the sticks, made it unconscious for a while.

Wu Chang's eyes were blazing, and after a moment of silence, his eyes were replaced by determination, after all, this was his only chance.

The Black Warp was running extremely fast in his body.

Touched by the continuous tumbling of qi and blood, the bones all made a titatitic sound at that moment, and the meridians needless to say, the moment Wu Chang made a decision and sat down cross-legged, he actually condensed a withered hand, broke through the shackles of the body, and appeared between heaven and earth.

Pulse snatching.

This is a forbidden technique recorded in the Black Scripture.

It is based on blood, bones as the base, and thousands of meridians, in order to deprive others of their talents, and smelt them for their own use, which is very weird.

However, if the caster fails, they will lose everything and will not be able to retain their lives, so it is considered forbidden, which means ...... Wu Chang only has one chance.

As the withered hand poked out of his body, Wu Chang's face became even paler, beads of sweat continued to drip down his forehead, and his open eyes were covered with countless bloodshots, obviously he was suffering a great deal of pain.

Perhaps sensing his own crisis, the fainting Netherworld Palazzo had a strange movement.

But at that moment, Wu Chang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and then he suddenly exerted force, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth.

Bang!

At that moment, as if the world had been opened, the sound of explosions resounded in Wu Chang's mind.

The moment Wu Chang's body trembled, blood spilled from between his nose and mouth, and the whole image was very miserable, and even the clothes he was wearing were completely torn into nothingness by the ensuing airflow.

Under that rumbling sound, a sound of horse neighing that seemed to tear the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared in Wu Chang's mind, and then the moment he closed his eyes, a terrifying horse suddenly appeared in his mind.

The horse's body was pitch black, the whites of its eyes were devoid, its body was surrounded by flames, and even more unique was its forehead, where there was a swirling horn, and the horn shimmered with a terrifying edge.

"Black Scripture...... Pulse Snatching ......"

Touching that scene, Wu Chang was not surprised, but was secretly happy in his heart, because in the records of the Black Scripture, Wu Chang understood that this was the talent of the Netherworld Pegasus who was deprived of the Netherworld's body through the Pulse Snatching Technique.

Therefore, between the whispers in his heart, Wu Chang's eyes showed unprecedented firmness, and the black scripture operated to a terrifying point at that moment, countless bones made a grinning sound, and the meridians were even more rapidly coiled, and even the power of qi and blood that was running against the current seemed to have completely turned into an ocean that could accommodate hundreds of rivers in his body.

The Netherworld Pegasus is naturally unwilling.

Fierce resistance in that moment.

This caused Wu to crush the fierce claws that were condensed by qi and blood the moment they touched its body.

Suddenly, the blood between Wu Chang's nose and mouth overflowed, and his whole body was even more miserable, and blood was leaking out from all over his body, prompting Wu Chang to be completely a bloody person at this moment.

However, Wu Chang obviously would not give up, you must know that once the pulse snatching technique in the Black Scripture is used, then there is only one way to go, otherwise he will die here completely.

After all, this is a forbidden technique that no one dares to touch, and even the white master who was locked in the cave used to be extremely jealous of it, otherwise he would not have said those secretive words when inheriting Wu Chang's black and white scriptures.

"Mountains and rivers rhyme to ......"

Several times of deprivation and several degrees of defeat made Wu Chang's face even more ugly, and at this moment he gritted his teeth and suddenly ran another kind of exercise.

This exercise came from the Netherworld Sect, but it was not a powerful exercise, but a basic exercise specifically aimed at Dao Yun, and it was brazenly performed by Wu Chang at this moment.

After all, in the past three years, although he has not condensed his own spiritual vortex, and he is so weak that anyone can bully him, but as he goes to the Tianhe River every day to observe, the Dao Yun accumulated in Wu Chang's body surpasses any disciple of the Miscellaneous Service Hall.

At this moment, as Wu Chang raised his head and shouted angrily, a power that was different from aura suddenly peeled off from the ancient pool.

That kind of power is transparent and invisible, but if you feel it carefully, there is a kind of comfort that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and not only the ancient pool, the waterfall water shuttling down, is all in that moment, as if the sudden operation of Wu Chang's body has suddenly changed the trajectory of the flow.

This exercise is a chicken rib exercise that many disciples of the Netherworld Sect are unwilling to practice, because it cannot strengthen the body, and second, it cannot help people condense the spiritual vortex, and it only has the effect of prolonging life, but this effect has no effect at all for monks.

In fact, Wu Chang didn't want to use it, but at this time, with the help of the uniqueness of this ancient pool, coupled with the madness of life and death in an instant, he had to open this technique to save himself in the case of the pulse snatching technique.

Bang!

The Dao Yun here is indeed very majestic, and the terrifying power that exists in the ancient pond seems to be awakened by this exercise at that moment, and under the boom, an incomparably magnificent force suddenly recovers.

And in that instant, the unwilling Netherworld Heavenly Horse Soul poured into Wu Chang's body with the massive Dao rhyme, and with the ferocity of the pulse-snatching technique, it was finally annihilated.

At the moment when it completely disappeared, in Wu Chang's belly dantian, with the influx of countless powers, a whirlpool that he had been looking forward to for three years quietly appeared.