Volume 7 Chapter 212 Advanced

Like the aquatic life, the canopy under the aura infusion is relaxed and comfortable, and there is not much to worry about.

Although the exercises he cultivated were different from those of the aquatic life, the effect of the aura infusion body was slightly worse than that of the aquatic life, and he kept absorbing and refining these extremely pure heaven and earth spiritual power for two days and two nights, and the power of the true yuan in his body was also climbing at an astonishing speed, and at this speed, I am afraid that in one more day, he would be able to reach the peak realm of the middle-level golden immortal.

In another chaotic space, Shui Sheng no longer cared about Mo Luo, and only refined the pure demonic qi that was pouring into his body, but the power of the True Yuan that could be stored in his body exceeded that of Tiancang, and it would also take more than a day to reach the peak realm of the middle-level Golden Immortal.

At this moment, waves of powerful spatial power were continuously attacking from the right direction, and then, the void trembled violently.

Immediately after, there was a faint sound of thunder coming from the sky.

Shui Sheng's heart couldn't help but tighten, it seemed that Mo Luo was either attacking the bottleneck and preparing to advance, or he wanted to use the advanced to attract the Thunder Tribulation and break through this chaotic space.

Although the strange power in the chaotic space here can restrain his hands and feet with Mo Luo, it may not be able to block the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that fell from the sky, if Mo Luo just wants to use the power of the thunder tribulation to break through this chaotic space, it will inevitably be a vicious battle, if Mo Luo calms down and hits the bottleneck, once the advancement is successful, his life will definitely be in danger.

The means of killing the two of Burning Sky and Dark Night in the Allure City that day can be said to be vivid, and no matter what, Moluo cannot be allowed to succeed.

As he was thinking wildly, a bright silver arc as thick as a millstone fell from the sky, separated by tens of thousands of feet. It was just a flash, and it hit the direction where the cathode of the "Taiji Tu" was located.

A strange scene ensued. This arc that seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth crashed into the "Taiji Diagram", and the "Taiji Diagram" only trembled violently a few times. It was not torn, but the silver arc shattered in an instant, turning into a series of fine silver electric light, which disappeared into the "Taiji Diagram".

A few finger-thick silver thunderbolts flew in the distance in front of Shui Sheng's eyes, and this thunder light only flickered a few times, illuminating the boundless darkness for a moment, and then, silently, annihilated in the pitch-black demonic mist.

"Thunder?"

A thought flashed through Shui Sheng's mind.

He is no stranger to Thunder. I once learned a lot in the secret realm of Shura. Although the power of the thunder is not as powerful as the five-colored divine thunder, it is urgent and dense, often pouring down like a storm, and one wave after another.

What's more, in the Shura Secret Realm that day, he was only in the God Transformation Realm, but the mana of the Demon Luo was even stronger than those high-level demon lords of the Great Perfection Realm, and it was also a thunderbolt, and the power between the two was not the same at all.

Really. The arc was just a primer, and dense silver arcs poured down from the sky like a torrential downpour.

The thunderclap was earth-shattering, and the ears were buzzing.

The black mist beside him churned violently, and the powerful restraining force suddenly weakened a lot.

After tea. The palpitations and uneasiness in Shui Sheng's heart gradually disappeared, and his nerves were no longer tense, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This rolling thunder is extremely violent. However, he couldn't split this chaotic space, under the power of this powerful restraint. I still can't get out of the predicament, I just can move my hands and feet.

As far as the eye can see. The silver arcs that rushed into the black mist were at most as thick as an arm, and they quickly collapsed, except for the demonic mist churning violently, it could not cause more damage.

In this way, Mo Luo is probably a lot more worried, and he doesn't have to worry about falling under the rolling thunder, but on the other hand, it also shows that if Mo Luo wants to break through this chaotic space and leave, I am afraid that there is really only one way to step into the Nine Heavens Demon Lord.

The aquatic beings were now able to determine that in this chaotic space, the power of divine consciousness was greatly affected, and the boundlessness was just an illusion, not that the space here was already incredibly large.

And from the center of the thunder bombardment, Mo Luo is probably only ten thousand miles away from himself.

If it weren't for being trapped in this chaotic space, thousands of miles away would only be a moment away, but now, it would be like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

However, the sound seemed to be able to spread freely in this chaotic space, and it was not too suppressed and affected.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly moved in Shui Sheng's mind.

After pondering for a moment, he made up his mind in his heart, and said loudly, "Old Mo Luo, you're not dead, are you?"

The sound seemed to be small, but it overwhelmed the sound of the thunderclap and clearly echoed throughout the chaotic space.

But no sound came from Moro.

"Don't waste your strength, you can't break through the bottleneck, you think, Chongguang Daoist took great pains to get you into this chaotic space, how can you leave at will?"

"Why don't you speak? Oh, I see, you don't dare to speak, you're afraid that if you speak, you'll blow yourself up!"

"Tut-tut, as the doppelganger of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord, you are like a chess piece to be manipulated, it's not that the deity said you, you are really a little stupid in doing this!"

"Hey, do you have any last words?"

"The deity is curious, how did you offend Chongguang Daoyou?"

"Don't worry, if you fail to advance, the deity will collect the corpse for you!"

"By the way, apart from the Nine Shadows Blood Lotus, do you have any other treasures in your hands that you can handle?"

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"Damn junior, shut your beak!"

Under the provocation and stimulation of the aquatic life one after another, Mo Luo finally spoke out in anger.

"You see, don't you calm down, right, how can such a mentality hit the bottleneck, and how can it withstand the thunderstorm?"

Aquatic continued to sneer.

"Hmph, junior, what are you proud of, you think you can leave from here?"

"Leave, what are you going to do when you leave, what kind of opportunity is this demonic qi infusion, the deity hasn't enjoyed it enough, not to mention, the deity still has to wait for you to pick up a few magic weapons by the way after you blow yourself up?"

"Okay, come here, I want to see how you pick up the magic weapon from Benjun's hand?"

"You're not dead yet. The deity is not in a hurry!"

Aquatic smiled.

I don't know if it was this sentence that stimulated Moro, or if it was something else. Moro fell silent again, hearing only the thunder of the sky.

"Okay. Since you are bent on death, the deity will help you!"

Seeing that Mo Luo was silent for a long time, Shui Sheng took out an emerald green jade flute and put it to his mouth unhurriedly.

The flute sound is suddenly melodious, sometimes high-pitched, suddenly sad, and suddenly lamenting......

The thunder roared, resounding through the nine skies, but it couldn't suppress the ubiquitous flute sound.

This thunder tribulation was caused by Moluo. As long as the thunder in the sky does not change direction, it proves that Mo Luo has not changed his direction, and Shui Sheng is not worried that he can come to attack out of nowhere, as for the pure demonic qi that is forcibly poured into his body, there is the Lord Yuan Ying who is in charge of refining, and Shui Sheng only needs to concentrate on playing the flute.

I don't know how long it has been, but after a deafening thunderclap, the thunder in the sky has gradually thinned.

After a while, the thunder disappeared completely. The thick demonic fog that had been churning violently gradually regained its calm, and the powerful restraining force pressed again.

Shui Sheng smiled faintly and put away the jade flute casually.

Obviously, Moro didn't succeed in progressing. As for whether there is a fall in the thunder tribulation, there is no way to detect.

If you want to step into the realm of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord, it is not so easy after all, even if he is a doppelganger of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord. It's not easy, either

The power of restraint is getting stronger and stronger, and it is gradually on par with that before the Moro did not cause the Thunder Tribulation.

The aquatic life calmed down again. Urge the "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" to devour and refine the pure demonic qi.

A day later. The true qi in the aquatic body has been abundant to a peak, and it seems that there is no longer a little bit of true qi between the main primordial infant, the relics, the five internal organs, and the limbs.

Shui Sheng understands that he has reached the bottleneck stage, and the pure demonic qi is still forcibly infused into the body, and a feeling of fullness wells up in his heart, and even the skin seems to be tight, in such a situation, if it does not impact the bottleneck, after a long time, the Dharma body will definitely not be able to bear it.

True Qi came and went among the three major dantians and three meridians, and traveled quickly over and over again.

After confirming that there was no obstacle, Shui Shengyi crossed his heart and began to guide his true qi to impact the bottleneck over and over again.

The thick demonic qi gathered around suddenly churned violently.

"Haha, I didn't expect your kid to blow himself up and die, don't worry, Benjun will let you enjoy the sound of nature!"

Sensing this unique spatial fluctuation, Mo Luo couldn't help but laugh, but this voice was no longer as loud as Fang Cai's, and it seemed to be a little lacking in qi.

"Okay, if you're not afraid to toss yourself to death, just come, the deity is waiting for you!"

Shui Sheng said nonchalantly.

The heart moved at will, and the five-colored villain sitting cross-legged in the sea of divine consciousness looked solemn, pinched the law with both hands, and said something in his mouth, and a low and peaceful Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

A long howl came from the right side almost at the same time, the whistling sound was high-pitched and piercing, and the smell made people's blood and blood tremble, but after only a moment of discomfort, the qi and blood in the aquatic body had returned to normal, and the peaceful Sanskrit sound gradually overshadowed everything, and the aquatic eyes looked at the nose and the nose looked at the heart, and turned a deaf ear to the long howl made by Moluo.

The whistling sound is like the friction of gold and iron, and the sudden cry is like a ghost crying wolf......

For a full quarter of an hour, noticing that it seemed to have little effect on the aquatic life, the whistling suddenly stopped, and then the sound of the drums came from a distance.

After more than half an hour, a magnificent and powerful Peiran coercion suddenly rose from the aquatic body, and the strange force and thick demonic mist that were bound around the aquatic body suddenly dispersed, and a large cloud of seven-colored spiritual light flew out between the belly of the aquatic dantian, which was thousands of acres in size in a moment, flickering and changing, condensed into a pitch-black winged dragon, a giant turtle with a carapace on its back, and a unicorn with turquoise scales.

The three giant beasts flew and circled in the air, hissing with joy, and even tore each other apart, and then, the three huge bodies rushed towards the aquatic life at the same time, colliding together and scattering, and a large cloud of seven-colored spiritual light suddenly wrapped the aquatic life in the middle, distorting and changing for a while.

After a while, the aquatic figure turned into a giant with a height of a thousand feet, and with a lift of his footsteps, he stood up.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)