Chapter 312: Yunhai Lan Crotch
The white clouds stretched for hundreds of miles, whether it was the black python shooting angrily from below or the heavenly lake hanging upside down from above, all of them were not in the white clouds.
Zhao Yun's face turned pale, the divine power in his body was running to the extreme, and the 251 vortices emitted endless divine light, which seemed to be boiling, and in his soul, the dragon soul was also shouting, and waves of dragon groans were endless.
It was full of silver light, hooking up the great vortex in the soul and infusing it with its own power.
Zhao Yun's aura became terrifying, but he felt that it was not enough, it was too much, he turned his heart sideways, and actually planned to unify the 251 whirlpools, he had done this before, but at that time he was forced to do it, and he directly became that whirlpool.
At this moment, he reversed his original state, and fused the seven major exercises that had become more and more profound, and the 250 vortices in his body spun more intensely, and even began to tremble violently, and finally, they seemed to break free from their original positions and concentrated towards the middle of their chest.
Zhao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, these whirlpools were very closely related to his physical body, and this time it was definitely a big injury.
But he persevered, constantly urging the vortex to concentrate, but no matter how hard he tried, the 251st vortex in his soul barely moved.
Wen Daodan floated vigilantly behind Zhao Yun, but he was surprised to find that the aura on the man in front of him had been soaring, and even slowly broke through the limit of the true god level, but after reaching a certain point, it became extremely unstable, high and low and even a little disordered, and even spit out a mouthful of blood.
Wen Daodan was uneasy, this guy wouldn't have practiced himself in such an emergency, but then, she was surprised to find that Zhao Yun's aura had slowly stabilized, but it was still growing.
Zhao Yun vomited blood and persevered for a while, but found that it was much easier than before, thinking that the whirlpool had broken away from the original shackles, and the next process was relatively fast, 250 whirlpools finally gathered in the middle of his chest, and the colorful light flickered.
At the moment when the vortex merged, Zhao Yun only felt a loud bang in the divine soul, and the endless void power and the divine aura that spread all over the divine realm were frantically extracted and poured into the soul by the unified vortex.
In a trance, a continuous murmur seemed to sound in his soul: "Come on, come on, come to me...... Come on...... Come on......"
The voice was low and murmuring, like someone's dream, but it couldn't linger until a long time, the voice slowly lowered, Zhao Yun only felt that he was sweating profusely, but unexpectedly found that he actually broke through.
The 250 vortices were one, and after listening to the dream for a while, he broke through the true god and stepped into the rank of god official, which was like a fantasy.
But now is not the time to marvel, Zhao Yun shouted angrily, the whirlpool in his chest turned even more wildly, he felt an incomparably powerful power, and these powers were now all infused into the dragon spear in his hand, spreading into the white clouds around him.
In the white clouds, the inverted Tianhu Lake still keeps hanging, but it seems that it will never reach the end, the roaring black python continues to impact, but it can't find the direction, Zhao Yun is like the highest existence high above, looking at these in the white clouds indifferently, and then, he slowly raised the dragon spear,
Wen Daodan suddenly felt extremely palpitations, even if he was wearing the armor transformed by the corpse of the Chaos Ancient Phoenix, he still felt that he was being looked at, not the kind of obscene and salty look, but a kind of indifferent and lofty scrutiny, even if he saw her such a beautiful body, it was like seeing a mustard.
Then, she saw Zhao Yun slowly raise the dragon spear in his hand, he raised it very slowly, as if it required great strength to move, but he raised it extremely firmly.
The higher the dragon lance was raised, the slower and slower the speed became, until finally, she saw that Zhao Yun's flesh was cracked, and even if the dragon spear was raised so high by half a millimeter, Zhao Yun had to have a few more cracks.
Pain, incomparably painful, but Zhao Yun still persisted, he felt that it was still a little bit close, because under his white clouds, he found more enemies.
The rotting corpses that were burned by Wen Daodan, the vines that were pierced by him and submerged into the ground, did not disappear, like lurking poisonous snakes that were choosing people to devour. see
They were extremely hidden, without breath, and if it weren't for Zhao Yun's breakthrough, the space covered by the white clouds would not have been discovered at all.
But now that he has found out, he must end it together, Zhao Yun knows that he can't launch a second move, so he must win or lose with one move, so he must insist, and he must hold the dragon spear higher.
In the end, he roared angrily, shaking the heavens, his right hand jerked up, and his whole body suddenly exploded with countless flesh and blood, but he finally straightened his hand, and the dragon spear could be said to be raised to the highest point by him.
The next moment, the dragon lance slid down, gently and swiftly, simply sliding down from the air.
Coiling Dragon Marksmanship: Fragment 2nd Style, Sky Scars.
This time it was so simple, but in Wen Daodan's eyes, it had a completely different charm, she seemed to see a scar between heaven and earth, it was an abstract scar, and there were countless ink blue and vines entwined in it, as if implying that the order of the divine realm was being destroyed by these ink blue and vines.
And with Zhao Yun's slide, your scar is like wearing the most magical concealer, gone.
The scars are gone, the ink blue and vines attached to the scars are gone, and the ink blue and vines between the heavens and the earth are gone.
The white clouds dispersed, and a pure blue statue fell to the ground, shattering into slag, and Wen Daodan also hugged Zhao Yun and slowly fell, at this moment, Zhao Yun was like a gossamer, just like Wen Daodan, who had just come to the God Realm, he couldn't move at all, and he could only rely on Wen Daodan's support to prevent him from falling directly to the ground.
Wen Daodan was very surprised at the moment, and even forgot to place Zhao Yun well, but kept holding it in his arms, and even the other party's head rested on her chest and didn't feel it.
The mask on her face disappeared, and a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes widened, and there was a great change here, the sky here appeared blue, the ground here was yellowish brown and fertile, as if there was life contained in it, there was life here, and there was no longer dead silence.
Suddenly, not far away, a pillar of light burst out from the Rain God Divine Kingdom, the pillar of light was huge, dark as ink, but it was very strange to see the situation inside the pillar of light.
There was a terrible creature, wrapped in countless black vines, and it rose in the light, and a terrifying face appeared behind it.
... What is it?
Wen Daodan's face suddenly changed greatly, and she hurriedly turned her head and didn't dare to look, just now, when she saw the form of the creature, she felt a tingling in her eyes, and then felt a terrible squirming in her eye sockets, which turned out to be a black vine.
The purple flame rose and burned, and it took her nearly ten seconds to completely turn the vine that had grown out of thin air into ashes.
And as this creature rose in the pillar of light, a terrifying aura spread, and a huge rain country actually began to writhe like a living thing, and finally the buildings turned into thick vines, swaying wildly in that piece of heaven and earth, and the breath of a vine was not inferior to Guan Yu.
This aura was so terrifying that Wen Daodan didn't even know if he could escape, at this moment, Lan Ye suddenly appeared, although his face became solemn because of the dangerous scene at the moment, he still revealed a hint of a smile:
"Ah Qi is mighty, he actually rescued his siblings. ”
Wen Daodan looked forward, and saw a blue figure, holding the crotch of an armor running quickly, and behind him, there was a blue big-headed earless cat floating, but the strange thing was that the big-headed cat had a constantly rotating device on its head, but there was no body below the big head.