Chapter 1182

"Boom!"

The earth vibrated violently, thumping, and countless earths rolled up and down, as if there were some terrible beasts coming out below.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is..."

Above the ground, in a dark cave, dark and cloudless people who have been working hard for four or five days, are all disheartened and crazy to rush out.

Look around, see this scene, let people gape.

"Is it difficult because we are mining, resulting in vein problems, earth... Earthquake?"

A master's master is suspicious.

Li Shiming frowned slightly, and a little thought flashed in his eyes: "is it Prince Wang..."

He's not finished yet.

All of a sudden.

A golden light suddenly shot from the ground, straight up into the sky, followed by six dazzling beams, penetrating the ground and shooting towards the sky.

"This, this..."

The crowd was stunned again. They couldn't react at all, and their eyes were dull.

Next second.

A huge golden hand, 20 meters in size, suddenly fell from the sky. With five fingers wide open, it grasped all six beams of light into the palm of its hand, then closed it tightly and raised it abruptly.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the ground shook violently again. All of them suddenly exclaimed. They just felt that they could not stand steadily when they stepped on the waves.

But soon.

The ground exploded.

From below, there was a dazzling multicolored light, which seemed to be trying to break free.

"Ha ha, come to me!"

High above, Wang Xu laughs and grabs his hand again. Suddenly, an invisible force pulls the colorful light into his palm. No matter how hard he struggles, he can't get rid of Wang Xu's palm.

"Ha ha, it's a medium quality Lingyuan. I thought it was the lowest level. Now it seems that I'm really lucky..."

Wang XuXi smiles.

When his mind moved again, the colorful light in his palm suddenly dispersed, revealing one of the golden light balls that was dripping and spinning. Outside the sphere of light, six different colors of energy lines are tightly bound to form a six color cage, which suppresses the medium spiritual source inside.

That's why I'm so happy.

Because the spirit pulse is also born, the size of the spirit pulse formed by the spirit source is related to the essence of the spirit source.

And the medium spirit source, with sufficient conditions, can form medium spirit pulse, which is a higher level than the small spirit pulse Wang Xu expected at the beginning. How can it not make him happy?

"Master, what is this in your hand?"

Seeing that Wang Xu was so excited, she thought that she was in danger and rushed up to protect her Lord. Eliza couldn't help asking.

"This is the source of spirit, and it is the core of the spiritual pulse. With it, I can plant the foundation of spiritual pulse ahead of time in the land of Jiwu clan, and form a new small spiritual pulse." Wang Xu said with a smile.

"Lingyuan? Spirit pulse

Unfortunately, because of cultural differences, besides the word "beautiful", the word "daze" is on the face of nvwushen.

"Ha ha, in a word, you just know it's a good thing. However, there are too many cultural differences between you and me. It seems that in order to better serve as my Valet in the future, you need to learn martial arts culture well. "

Wang Xu chuckled and explained casually

"Well, let me give you an example. After you Western demigods ignite the flame with a part of their own special power, have you reached a limit, and it is difficult to continue to increase this special power?

And the spirit source forms the spirit pulse, and the spirit pulse gives birth to the spirit stone. It's not a snack, it's a spirit stone... It's the kind of small stone dug by heiwuyun and others below. After absorbing the energy contained in the spirit stone, it will increase the power of your divine fire and help you become stronger. "

"What?"

Eliza's eyes widened and she was shocked.

Subconsciously, she looked down at the ground. Her face was black and cloudless, and her eyes were almost two light bulbs, all of which were full of "robbery".

As a female warrior God, beauty is the most important thing.

Therefore, it's impossible to dig a mine by yourself, but you can still think about robbing the miners.

"Well, don't make up your mind about them. Your half god's divine fire cultivation has a limited future and is not worth continuing. Now you and I naturally want to practice martial arts. Divine fire should be an auxiliary means to refine weapons in the future. "

Wang Xu light way.

"To tell you the truth, your demigod's martial arts talent belongs to the top. Before long, your strength will soar several times, or even dozens of times." Wang Xu said calmly.

"What?"

Alice was so scared that she lost her face. Her red lips were slightly open and her little tongue was sticking out.

This western demigod, who has lived for hundreds of years, is stunned.

Demigods are rare in the world. They are the power standing at the top of the world. Wang Xu even said that she could make her strength soar dozens of times. What's the concept?

in due course.

Isn't she just like the legendary "true God"?

Thinking of this, Eliza could not help shivering. What a terrible thing it was.

Wang Xu shook his head slightly.

More than the true God? To cultivate his martial arts, the creator can step under his feet.

In previous lives, in the world where many "gods" exist, he did not do such a thing as "let the gods dusk". He did trample on the father of a God, the so-called "creator.".

"But Lingyuan has finally arrived. It's not a waste of my hard work for half a month. With Lingyuan, some of my previous ideas can also be formally implemented. "

Wang Xu thought in his heart.

At the beginning, he made an agreement with the other party to become the son-in-law of Jiang Yue, the young master of Xuankong city emperor's family.

But even he didn't think of it. After going to Xuankong City, there were all kinds of accidents and many opportunities, which led to his current cultivation progress far beyond his expectation.

Past life.

It took him nearly two hundred years to cultivate wuzun.

And this life.

But it's less than two years.

This time contrast, which is close to the difference between heaven and earth, is beyond the imagination and estimation of Wang Xu.

"The Qinglian annihilation Sutra is terrible, but it's more about all kinds of accidents that I met, so I embarked on a completely different road from the previous life.

Although the Qinglian Nirvana Sutra, under the same realm, the energy required for cultivation is several times, or even dozens of times, that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. Of course, because of this, in the same realm, my strength is dozens of times that of ordinary martial arts.

In principle, under the difficulty of this kind of cultivation, the cultivation speed will only be slower, but I'm not slow, but faster... No, it's a bit amazing. "

Thinking of this, Wang Xu couldn't help laughing at himself.

I have to.

When other people encounter this kind of thing, they can't be happy to die. It's good for him. On the contrary, he sighs with emotion. He's just a bitch and hypocritical.

"It's a pity that after the Shenfu was condensed, the consumption of wuzun realm was even more terrible. I'm afraid it's hard to enter the temple in a very long time."

Wang Xu fell back to the ground, cleaned up the debris again, sat back to the place where the spirit source was before, and scanned the spirit pulse around him, his eyes flickered.

"Just in time, I'll make use of the waste and refine my own spirit weapon with the help of the strong power of heaven and earth in the land of spirit pulse."