Chapter 909 Intensifies

‘This talisman is alive! ’

Wu Chong reacted instantly.

After these tiny particles entered the body, they quickly turned into a kind of gray energy, which actually merged with the original power in their bodies. With the addition of this power, every movement they made was strengthened.

At this time, several dream monsters that had been spared rushed over.

"Hiss."

These dream monsters were different from the previous octopuses. They seemed to be just wild beasts, and Wu Chong couldn't hear the sounds coming from the innermost parts clearly. This gave him new conjectures about the power of the Dream Demon camp.

Not all those who come through the ultimate gate, maybe there are already in the world here.

"kill!"

Bai Zhilan, who was blessed with strength over there, had already stepped forward to greet him.

With the blessing of strength, she is eager to express her potential. He saw her figure flashing back and forth between several dream demons, and every time she raised the knife, she would cut a wound on the opponent's body.

It was easy at first, but as I started to hit it I felt something was wrong.

She found that her body seemed to be filled with lead, every movement became extremely difficult, and she couldn't help but gasp for air.

Why is this happening?

Bai Zhilan had a puzzled look on her face, and instinctively sensed the changes in her body. I found that the gray energy that entered the body had not dissipated.

There is still so much power, but the body can no longer bear it.

"Mid-grade three spiritual roots, so useless?"

The little head's voice sounded.

He was very dissatisfied with Bai Zhilan's performance. I originally thought that what the elder personally recruited this time were two potential players, but I didn't expect that they would be waste materials of this level. In their Thirteenth Hall, the spiritual roots below the top grade are collectively called waste materials.

"Carrying capacity?"

Wu Chong still stood there without moving, and the dream demons that were slashed by Bai Zhilan recovered again.

This kind of nightmare creature, as long as it is not fatal, will recover in a short time. Over the years, the war between the Immortal Mansion and the Dream Demon camp has never stopped. From the absolute crushing at the beginning to the current equal match, the biggest reason is the immortal attribute of the Dream Demon. If this trend continues, it won't be long before the strategic situation changes and their Immortal Mansion will become a defensive side.

This feeling of powerlessness is despairing. The Dream Demon's characteristic of being able to recover no matter how serious the injury is as long as it takes time is really shameless.

"Qualification equals carrying capacity?"

Unlike Bai Zhilan who is reckless, Wu Chong has been studying this 'active' energy since he absorbed the power of the talisman.

He found that every time this power was mobilized, the 'qualifications' in the body would be mobilized. The higher the frequency of mobilization, the greater the load on the qualifications. Just like the chip, the secondary chip drags the advanced configuration, which is the card.

Sensing the changes in his body, he controlled all the gray energy and mobilized it to the fingertips of his right hand. The energy was continuously compressed and condensed on his index finger, turning into a ball of light.

"The ultimate level of low-grade spiritual roots."

Feeling the power in his fingers, Wu Chong knew that his body had reached its limit.

Whoosh!

A beam of light flew out from his fingertips like an aurora.

The huge recoil made his entire arm numb. But the effect was unexpectedly good. He used the same level of power as Bai Zhilan before, but the lethality was ten times that of hers.

The beam of light that flew out instantly hit the dream demon who had just repaired its body, burning it into black ashes.

Afterwards, the remaining power penetrated several dream demons without abating, and then slowly dispersed.

Killed four in one go!

There were still two ends left, but looking at Wu Chong's appearance, it was clear that he was exhausted.

"The lethality is slightly stronger, but the qualifications"

Sensing Wu Chong's state, Xiaotou's face became even more ugly.

The first one is waste material, this one is waste!

Inferior qualifications.

Although his character and judgment are both good, trash is trash. This is the conclusion reached by Xianfu after countless experiments.

After understanding the qualifications of the two people, Xiaotou's eyes changed when he looked at Wu Chong and the two newcomers.

He knew that there were many intricate relationships within the Immortal Mansion, and there were even some disgusting relationships. But he never thought that people with such connections would one day come to their Thirteenth Hall. What made him most incomprehensible was that these two newcomers were actually brought back by the elder Wang Hao himself.

The vacancy for new members of the Thirteenth Hall was wasted like this!

Wu Chong didn't care about Xiaotou's opinion, he felt the changes in his body. Especially those gray energies, after he consumed them, they obviously became much less.

As the panel guessed, this is a temporary energy that is non-renewable.

"Just a trace of power in the body, after passing through the 'immortal text', it was instantly amplified dozens of times. Although I don't know what the upper limit of 'carrying' is, in terms of destructive power alone, it has far exceeded the monks on the other side of the Chaos Sea. ”

After experiencing the power of 'immortal text', Wu Chong truly realized the horror of this power.

"Okay, I understand the situation of you two, please step back."

The little head over there had completely cooled down on the two of them.

Bai Zhilan's face was pale, and she didn't know why she offended this new boss. Wu Chong's previous finger also left a deep impression on her.

Everyone uses the same power, why is there such a big gap!

Wu Chong didn't even look at the two people's reactions. All his attention was now on his own body.

"The power of the runes of a third-level immortal cultivator is equivalent to the golden elixir stage?"

When leaving the Ultimate Gate, Wu Chong updated his version of the 'Yu Qing Immortal Technique' to the MAX version. After practicing to a great extent, he would become an immortal. Therefore, judging from this strength, the power of the third-level immortal cultivator is indeed equivalent to that of the golden elixir stage.

"The golden elixir stage has such terrifying destructive power."

Wu Chong mobilized the gray energy in his body and tried to use it to expand his meridians.

A burning feeling ran through his body. Da Luo's power was frantically rejecting this ability, but this power was like poison, further rewriting Wu Chong's body despite consumption, further weakening the 'dream pollution' on his body. , the body is closer to the people in this world.

"This kind of body structure." Sensing the changes in his body, Wu Chong's 'qualifications' changed again under the distortion of delusion. Within the carrying capacity, it directly changed from a low-grade spiritual root to a mid-grade spiritual root.

Growth by leaps and bounds!

The gray energy is quickly used up.

After consuming this energy, Da Luo's power lurked back into his body again. Wu Chong was familiar with the changes brought about by the middle-grade spiritual root, and tried to simulate the 'extension of consciousness'.

It turned out to be really successful. After the middle-grade spiritual root, the body's use of power became even more perfect.

boom! !

A violent shock interrupted his thoughts.

Hot breath spread from the sky. Looking up, the flying boat collided with the colorful sphere, and the energy of the light explosion swept everywhere. The golden figure in the center was one against three, and even relied on his own strength to suppress the two immortal-level powerhouses Wang Chenghai and Shou Taoist from Qingshifang. In the process, he continued to divide his strength to suppress the Thirteen who came to support. Wang Hao, the elder of the palace.

"You are just a group of natives. Who gave you the courage to provoke us, the great Lord of Origin!"

The roar in the ears of the powerful men in the Immortal Palace was smoothly turned into understandable language when it fell into Wu Chong's ears.

Because everyone’s consciousness fluctuates with the same frequency.