Chapter 34 Rune Shows Power
Everyone was dumbfounded. The strength of these two creatures was extremely powerful just now, but now one is killed and one injured, and the offensive of the young man who shot seems to be described in a light manner. Where is this character running out?
Some people understood, no wonder he dared to provoke the Wudian. It turned out that his strength was so terrible. It was estimated that he was a descendant of a big family, and his physical fabrication was extremely high. Some people even suspected that it was an ancient fierce beast.
Wu Penghai was almost scared to death. Some time ago he fought against Dao Ling, but the opponent was not that strong. But in just a few days, he has become so strong, where is this evildoer running out of?
"It turns out that runes can also be integrated with flesh and blood. In this case, the attack power will be greatly enhanced, but it will consume more." Dao Ling's inner surprise was a little eager to step into the realm of rhythm.
Wu Hongsheng rolled with energy, his hands were on his back, his face was always flat, and he said lightly: "Yes, I am qualified to shoot."
Just as Wu Penghai was about to run away, when he saw his indifferent appearance, his heart settled down, and it was estimated that he had a way to deal with Daoling.
"Your tone is so big, it is estimated that your strength is very high, it is you!" Dao Ling's jet-black eyes burst into joy, and he rushed over at once, with golden runes on his body that were restrained and dazzling.
Wu Hongsheng snorted coldly, looking at the rushing shadow, his right hand stretched out, surrounded by lightning, every trace of lightning shattered the vacuum and slapped the rushing shadow.
"Cousin actually completed the ancient lightning secret technique in the clan!" Wu Penghai was overjoyed. This is a terrifying secret technique. If you want to cultivate it, you must activate lightning. This method of cultivation is extremely dangerous. Because the masters of the older generation tried to practice this ancient method, many people died under the lightning.
The golden runes exploded, colliding with thunder and lightning, causing the heaven and the earth to resonate. Every trace of lightning was extremely powerful, and it was wiped out with the golden runes!
There is no surprise in Dao Ling, because the golden rune has just solidified, and the power is not particularly strong.
The golden runes were suspended on his body again, emitting a dazzling golden light, and the burst of breath from the whole body became stronger, and he fought Wu Hongsheng close to him, and the rocks around him were cracking tens of thousands of pounds.
"This young man is terrifying. Although this genius of the Martial Hall has the help of secret techniques, he relies on the lightning phantom he cultivated when he was in a high realm." A creature whispered, arousing the approval of all around.
Wu Hongsheng's face became solemn. He originally thought that this man was relying on the golden runes to defeat his entourage, but he didn't expect his body to be so fierce that he could actually touch him head-on.
You must know that thunder and lightning are very ferocious, and they are extremely violent secret techniques in the means of attacking and killing, but they did not do much damage to Dao Ling's body, which surprised him.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Wu Hongsheng's face couldn't hold back anymore. His palm suddenly radiated a purple halo, like a piece of purple jade carved.
Daoling punched out, even more fiercely, accompanied by strands of golden runes flying, and thunder and lightning bombardment, the two blended together to form a storm, which rolled out in anger.
"My realm is too low, and it has something to do with energy, so I can't increase the power of the runes." Dao Ling shook his head, not wanting to continue the experiment.
"Suppress me!" Wu Hongsheng roared, his hair danced wildly, and his eyes burst into purple lightning. At this moment, he was very fierce. He opened his mouth and spat out a purple lightning, accompanied by destructive fluctuations, and the distorted vacuum collapsed layer by layer!
"Okay, my cousin actually conceived a source of lightning in the body, and it can definitely kill this child!" Wu Penghai waved his hands and praised, because this is almost the limit energy that the psychic tower can withstand!
The people around were taken aback. This is the terrifying power of supernatural powers. Many ancient methods can store some special means in the body in order to attack and kill powerful enemies!
Dao Ling also felt the crisis. This lightning bolt was very terrifying and could definitely hurt his own body.
The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and a large crack appeared in the ground. He squeezed the fist mark in his hand, and his breath was fierce, and the golden runes rolled out like waves!
This punch out,
The blood is rolling, the fist mark is accompanied by a large golden rune, and the whistling is like a dragon going out to sea, smashing the road ahead.
Boom!
This piece of earth has collapsed, and pieces of rock are rolling high in the sky, as if it is about to be destroyed, and bursts of energy surging around are suffocating.
Someone saw a golden shadow standing upright, with runes blooming all over his body, and three punches in a row blasted the purple thunderbolt. Then, with a wave of his palm, the chaotic rocks were rolled by the golden runes, overwhelmingly pressing towards Wu Hongsheng!
Everyone trembled, and someone shouted: "What a terrible person, who actually blasted this lightning with his bare hands, is it a genius of the human race?"
You must know that this thunder and lightning is the limit energy that this space can hold quickly, but he actually exploded with his bare hands!
The dust and smoke dissipated, and a group of people walked over quickly, ready to see where the wizards came out, but apart from Wu Penghai and a group of people mourning, there was still the shadow of Daoling.
"Damn!" Wu Hongsheng's face was ugly, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were blood red, and he never thought that he would be defeated here. This is simply a great shame.
"Go and call someone here, he must have been injured just now!" Wu Hongsheng shouted, this man can shake lightning with his bare hands, indicating that the potential is terrible, keeping it is a scourge, it is better to kill it early.
On the seventh floor, Dao Ling's eyes looked at his fist, scorched black. Although he blasted the energy just now, he was injured by lightning.
He sat down cross-legged and mobilized the vigorous vital energy around him to restore the injured body. The broken bones in his palm were renewed, and wisps of essence gushed out cracklingly.
This kind of wound injured by lightning is difficult to heal, but Daoling's body is terrible, and he can still deal with this kind of injury.
An hour later, he opened his eyes, got up and searched on the seventh floor, and soon saw the entrance of the eighth floor.
There was a lot of pressure on the eighth floor, even Dao Ling's body felt a lot of pressure. There were people in it, and they were very far apart. When someone walked in, a creature opened his eyes and looked over.
Seeing a figure covered in runes and unable to see his true body, the creature closed his eyes and stopped paying attention.
Dao Ling covered his real body with runes, and did not want to be seen by outsiders. He wandered on the eighth floor, and finally came to the deepest part. He found a place and sat down.
The exuberant energy around him continued to enter the body, and the wood-attribute energy in Dao Ling's body was growing little by little. He wanted to practice here for a while and go to the ninth floor.
The pressure on the ninth floor is very terrifying, and it is not comparable to the lower eight floors. He has heard that many ancient beasts have been shaken to death inside!
On the eighth floor, there are more than ten creatures or figures sitting cross-legged, occupying one side to breathe out the essence of heaven and earth, temper the body, and do not disturb each other at all.
The energy in the psychic tower is of great benefit to the body, so that geniuses from all major states will come to it to cultivate.
In a flash, five days passed, and there was a death incident on the eighth floor. Some people backfired while forging their bodies, and then they were shocked to death by the pressure of the spiritual tower.
In the deepest part, thunder sounded to the sky, a shadow was sitting cross-legged, the whole body was transpiring, and strands of emerald green clouds gathered along his heavenly cover, and then released a steady stream of life fluctuations.
With the help of the pressure on the eighth floor, Dao Ling's body continued to strengthen. For five days, he felt that the solidification of his body was stronger than before.
On this day, he opened his eyes, quietly got up and left, and quickly came to the entrance of the ninth floor.
The entrance is a bit scary, spitting out surging energy, solemn and solemn, surrounded by golden runes, and there are bloodstains next to it, some of the blood has dried up, and I don't know how many people were shaken into blood mist.
Dao Ling's eyes looked into it. This was a golden passage, which was hazy and misty, and was unusually sacred.
When he walked in half the sole of his foot, he felt the heavy pressure rolling down, like a flood, which made his body tremble.
Stepping in with the soles of his feet, Dao Ling's whole body trembled, and his bones hummed as if they were about to explode, making him extremely terrified.
"What a terrifying pressure, this is the entrance so terrifying!" He stuttered, walked in, and the earth sank. If it weren't for the existence of golden runes in this passage, it is estimated that the whole body would sink into the earth.
"It is said that there is a great fortune hidden in the ninth floor, and I don't know what treasures are there, and what will be the tenth floor?" Dao Ling muttered in his heart, he walked slowly and consumed a lot of money.
The golden passage is very long, sacred and solemn. I don't know how it was formed. Dao Ling's body gradually deepened. At this time, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at the shadows in front of him.
Several shadows are very terrifying, standing in the golden passage, the whole body is like a mountain, and the golden runes of oppression are twisted.