Chapter Ninety-Four: Tribulation
Although he knew that the Seven Flowers Blood Grass contained extremely terrifying power, Lu Jiang resolutely chose to swallow it in this cultivation, this was Lu Jiang's helplessness, and it was also a last resort, he felt that he had no more time to wait, usually he only had a life limit of two hundred years to step into the Yunling Realm, and it had been used for a hundred years on this stone step, plus his age, it meant that he only had more than seventy years, and his limit was approaching, and at that time, he was going to die of old age on this stone step. Therefore, Lu Jiang had to use the Seven Flowers Blood Grass to impact his strength to see if he could try to get out of trouble.
Although, even if he swallowed the Seven Flowers Blood Grass, Lu Jiang was not sure, but he still wanted to try, and at this time he would not let go of the slightest possibility of getting out of trouble.
Seven flowers of blood grass into the stomach, forming a storm of power rushed into the body, Lu Jiang's old body was instantly cracked by the impact of this force, and dense cracks appeared, and blood splashed out of the cracks, dyeing the stone steps red, and the pain of drilling the heart swept through the body, Lu Jiang clenched his teeth to resist the severe pain.
The horror of this power is extremely terrifying, although the Blood Grass is not an immortal medicine, but the medicinal effect of the Seven Flowers Blood Grass has surpassed the ordinary immortal medicine, and the power contained in it is difficult for even the top powerhouses of Dao Yuantian to bear, let alone Lu Jiang, just when Lu Jiang felt that his heart was impacted by this force, the little green dragon floating in the spiritual sea let out a burst of dragon groans, he opened his small mouth, and frantically absorbed the power contained in the Seven Flowers Blood Grass.
Although he was on the verge of coma, Lu Jiang was also absorbing this power with all his might when Xiao Qinglong absorbed it, and he did not swallow the Seven Flowers Blood Grass to absorb it for Xiao Qinglong, so at this time, he had to compete with Xiao Qinglong for the power contained in the Seven Flowers Blood Grass.
When Lu Jiang was frantically devouring, his old body full of cracks recovered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually, Lu Jiang's body was covered with fist-sized bumps, and his whole body exuded a bronze luster, and the internal organs, muscles, muscles and bones, and even blood in his body gradually changed and strengthened under this force.
The whole process only lasted three hours, and most of the power of the Seven Flowers Blood Grass was absorbed by the little green dragon, although Lu Jiang only absorbed a small part, but this small part was enough to make his body transform again, and at this time, those pimples had all cracked, revealing the bronze-colored scale armor, but there was still a cyan color left in the bronze, but whether it was the same luster or defense, it was several times stronger than the dragon scales that fell off.
Three days later.
Lu Jiang opened his eyes, felt the power in his body, he didn't have any joy, he stood up, his hands clenched into fists, his body squatted slightly, he looked up to the sky and roared, the bronze light appeared all over his body, and the surging power surged out from all over his body and poured into his feet, Lu Jiang raised his feet and stepped towards the stone steps below.
There was no sound, and Lu Jiang's right foot was raised but could not fall. Although it had long been expected to be like this, but the disappointment and despair in his heart arose, Lu Jiang stood in place, stunned for a long time, he let out a desperate scream, after venting all the pent-up emotions in his heart, Lu Jiang stared down and muttered: "There are more than seventy years, I still have a chance to leave!!", as he spoke, Lu Jiang sat down again and continued to comprehend the Demon Dao pattern.
Devoured the Seven Flowers Blood Grass, and his strength increased by more than ten times, but he still couldn't break free, which made Lu Jiang desperate and pinned all his hopes on the Spirit Mountain of All Things.
Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Jiang's dragon scales dimmed again, if you can see through the dragon scales, you can see that Lu Jiang's body is already old, as if half a foot has stepped into a coffin.
Opening his eyes from the Dao pattern of the Demon, Lu Jiang's eyes were filled with endless killing intent, the more he comprehended the Dao of the Devil, his mood and personality also changed, but Lu Jiang was immersed in wanting to break free from this mountain at this time, and he had not yet perceived the change in himself.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Jiang sacrificed all things spirit mountain, and with a cold snort, all things spirit mountain turned into a thousand zhang mountain in an instant, floating above Lu Jiang, and the strands of road patterns floated uncertainly, and the strong and terrifying power was diffused, Lu Jiang waved his right hand, and all things spirit mountain fiercely blasted towards the stone steps below.
This time, the Spirit Mountain of All Things exploded without any sound as if it had struck into a sea of mud, floating above the stone steps, exuding majesty but motionless.
Looking at the Ten Thousand Things Spirit Mountain, Lu Jiang's eyes widened, he was completely desperate, and he was weak and paralyzed, at this time, he had already mastered the Demon Dao pattern, and the All Things Spirit Mountain also broke out with such a powerful power, but he still couldn't blast through the power shrouded on the stone steps, and he was only more than twenty years away from the limit, which also means that Lu Jiang could only wait for death, except for the All Things Spirit Mountain, he had no one to rely on, more than 20 years, is it possible for him to exert all the power of the All Things Spirit Mountain?
After immersing himself in despair for a long time, Lu Jiang mustered up his fighting spirit and began to look in the storage bag, he tried to open the storage bag and savings ring one by one, and poured out a bunch of items, these storage bags and savings rings have a lot of precious things, and even, there are a lot of treasures, but at this time, these things outside the body no longer have any ** power for Lu Jiang, no matter how good the things are, can they be better than all things Lingshan? No matter how good the things are, what is the use of using them without life?
Lu Jiang, who was unwilling, calmed down again, devoured all the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in the storage bag, and looked for other things.
A month later, Lu Jiang sat on the stone steps, holding two jade bottles in his hands, there was already a pile of spirit stone fragments beside him, as well as a teleportation stone that he crushed by him, as for the pills, as long as he could eat them, he took them all, in order to improve his strength and leave here, but the result did not change anything, he tried everything, he could not escape this cage, and at this time, he pinned his only hope on this bottle and a half of dragon essence blood.
Gritting his teeth, Lu Jiang opened the two bottle caps at the same time, and poured them all into his mouth in one breath, at this time, no matter how precious the dragon essence blood is, Lu Jiang will not have any hesitation, he has already entered a desperate situation, if he does not try his best to break free, these precious things are as worthless as dung no matter how precious they are. If Lu Jiang still has a hundred years to go, he may devour it drop by drop, and he has only been less than twenty years and he doesn't have much time to devour it slowly, so he devours it all in one go, only hoping to make his strength go one step further and hope to break out of this prison.
The essence blood turned into a raging fire, igniting Lu Jiang's body, even the dragon scales on his body were burning with bronze flames, in this flame burning, the dragon scales were gradually undergoing subtle changes, as for Lu Jiang's body, it had turned into a sea of fire, and the little green dragon floating in the spiritual sea made a dragon groan again, frantically absorbing the power contained in the dragon's essence blood.
After being burned by this flame, Lu Jiang's body gradually transformed again, and this time lasted for three months before it stopped.
When the dragon essence blood was absorbed by Lu Jiang and Xiao Qinglong, Lu Jiang opened his eyes, he let out a long roar, with a dragon groan in his voice, the surging power of his body made Lu Jiang confidently swell, he once again plucked up the strength of his body, and fiercely raised his right foot towards the stone steps.
Even though Lu Jiang's strength has increased dozens of times in the past hundred years, he still can't break free from this prison, his right foot is stuck in the air, and no matter how hard he struggles, he can't fall.
"Ahhhh
Lu Jiang screamed like madness, and at this moment, the momentum of his whole body exploded fiercely. All of a sudden, the demonic qi was monstrous, the surging power and zero space were buzzing, and the inflated killing intent filled Lu Jiang's heart, and he frantically threw punches into the air.
And Chongjun, who could only fuse five fold powers, had already been blasted out of nine powers by him at this time, and each punch contained the strongest punch strength, forming a storm, but this storm did not enter the front, and it turned into silence.
Lu Jiang, who had fallen into a frenzy, picked up the heavy sword and frantically slashed out one sword after another, his speed had reached an extremely fast point, and in an instant, he was able to split a hundred swords, and each sword fell to form a hundred zhang sword qi and blasted into the front, but it instantly turned into nothingness like a fist.
I don't know how many swords were chopped out, until Lu Jiang was exhausted, he threw the heavy sword out in pain, but the heavy sword was bounced back, and Lu Jiang was weak and paralyzed on the ground, looking ahead in despair, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Silence, struggle, discouragement in despair, until self-defeat, perhaps, nothing more.
When Lu Jiang was completely disheartened and quietly waiting for death to come, a thick voice suddenly exploded in Lu Jiang's mind.
"You actually climbed the mountain of death, you want to die, why do you want to bring me into such a desperate situation??"
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