Chapter 1001

Lin Beichen was also attracted.

Is Lao Ding going to wake up?

But after awakening, is he still the old Ding?

On the chain of the huge black rock, the dark red veins flicker wildly, just like the overloaded high-voltage wires, transmitting energy wildly.

Along with the maroon stone walls around, there are dark red rules and dark lines.

Below the magma lake, suddenly gudu crazy boiling up.

It's like a pot of boiled eight treasure porridge.

If Xiao Binggan were here, he would drool.

Lin Beichen didn't know why he had such an idea in his mind.

Innumerable dark red dark veins flow to the huge stone sword in the middle of the magmatic lake,

To be exact, it was towards Ding Sanshi's body.

Zizizi.

There was a surge of electricity in the air.

"Lao Ding, is this charging?"

Make complaints about Lin Beichen's heart.

The next moment——

Clank, clank.

The strange sound of gold and iron fracture is closely ringing and reverberating in the whole space.

Black rock chains suddenly burst apart and turned into rock fragments of different sizes, falling towards the magma lake below.

The tiny rock chain that had been inserted into Ding Sanshi's body was pulled out with a splash of blood, leaving blood holes the size of children's fists on his body, and white bones could be seen

"Ah..."

Ding Sanshi opened his eyes and roared up.

Lin Beichen covered his face.

Master, you are too shameful.

This is the pain of howling up?

The next moment, Ding Sanshi suddenly got up.

Dark red flames came out of his body, and the mysterious dark lines that had twinkled on the rock chains before, like tattoos, stood out in his neck, shoulders and other exposed places.

It can be imagined that Ding Sanshi's whole body was covered with such black tattoos.

The face is no exception.

Disfigured?

Lin Beichen was stunned and immediately relaxed.

don't worry.

On Lao Ding's face, disfigurement is plastic surgery.

A tattoo on one's face, on the contrary, is uglier and more personalized.

Boom!

The whole magma space, all crazy earthquake swing up.

Ding Sanshi's injury caused by pulling out the chain recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared without leaving any trace.

And the huge stone sword under his feet was also changing in the vibration, and the mottled texture of the rock on it began to change

It fell off, revealing the shining sword body below like a metal paint.

Ding Sanshi's body rose in the air.

Originally, the long black hair danced like a jumping flame.

He let out a strange drink and pressed one on the handle of the huge stone sword.

Boom!

The oscillation of underground magma space is more intense.

It's like it's going to collapse at any time.

The huge stone sword vibrated violently and immediately began to rise slowly.

Ding Sanshi is drawing his sword.

He wants to pull this huge stone sword directly out of the magma lake.

"What the hell?"

What did Lin Beichen realize.

It turns out that this huge stone sword looks like a sculpture, but it's a real sword.

It's not a sculpture for decoration.

Do you want to have a long one to decorate?

Compared with the huge stone sword, Ding Sanshi's body shape is like a fly falling on the head of chopsticks,

The contrast is exaggerated and distinct.

But the awakened dark moon will pull it out slowly and evenly.

Don't know why, in Lin Beichen's mind, came up with the picture of Monkey Sun pulling out the sea god needle at the bottom of the sea.

In a twinkling of an eye, the giant stone sword, about 60 meters long, was finally pulled out of the magma by Ding Sanshi.

In the mottled texture of the sword body like coral reefs, the red magma drips down like red blood.

The picture looks very visual.

"Small, small, small..."

Ding Sanshi's black hair danced wildly and drank loudly.

Then the huge stone sword began to shrink rapidly.

The expression on Lin Beichen's face is strange.

fuck.

Are you pulling out a ruyi gold hoop sword?

If I had not seen it myself, I would have been plagiarized by the sand sculptures make complaints about the journey to the West.

After a few "small" sounds, the giant time became the size of an ordinary long sword, and he held it in his hand.

The stone skin on the surface layer has fallen off for many years.

The body of the sword, like white jade, glitters with a faint dark red blood light under the reflection of boiling magma below.

The most strange thing is that this sword is different from the ordinary sword. The body of the sword is round, there is no blade, there are only four shallow blood grooves, and all the sharps are concentrated on the tip of the sword.

This is a sword that can only be used for stabbing.

Besides, it's a sword. It looks more like a stick.

Tut Tut, a stick that can be big or small.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

At this time, Ding Sanshi suspended and urged the strange stone sword.

The sword light flows.

The magma below was sucked up like a waterspout, converged towards the stone sword, and then, like a long whale sucking water, all fell into the sword.

In the twinkling of an eye, the "water level" of the magma lake below began to drop madly.

For about one cup of tea, the water level dropped by 200 meters.

Lin Beichen's eyes stare at the dog.

How can a small sword absorb so much magma without leaking?

Soon, the sword turned red.

Ding Sanshi's blood color, black lines and tattoos become more and more obvious. He seems to be using some kind of skill to absorb the hot power of magma in the body of the sword. The body of the sword is as red as breathing, and the hot power flows into his body.

When the body of the sword was restored to its original lustrous white jade color, Ding Sanshi's figure doubled and became a giant more than three meters tall.

Not only the sword but also the man?

Isn't that

Lin Beichen had a strange shoulder in his mind.

Lu Guanhai is very nervous and stares at Ding Sanshi. It's obvious that the critical moment of awakening the origin of the soul has arrived.

Ding Sanshi's dark lines were glowing wildly, and his whole body seemed to turn into a red sun, releasing a hot and dazzling light.

Lin Beichen covered his eyes with his hand.

It's time for a long time, and the dazzling red awn gradually dissipates.

When Lin Beichen looked up, he was as stunned as thunder.

Where's Lao Ding?

Where is Lao Ding?

A hundred meters ahead, a handsome young man with a slender figure of about 1.9 meters stands in the air, carrying a stone sword. His long hair is as red as the morning glow. His skin is crystal clear as white jade. His vital parts are covered with maroon lava armor, just like the God of war

Young, handsome, full of the masculinity of the sun.

Who is this?

Lin Beichen had many small question marks in his mind.

"It worked."

Lu Guanhai on one side gave a cheer.

Lin Beichen slowly turned to look at her: "you mean... This handsome young man... Is he laoding?"

"Yes, this is the true form of the moon god."

I don't know if it's because I drank too much great wall dry red, or I'm too excited. The cold and aloofness that originally belonged to Lu Guanhai disappeared. The beautiful face was full of the joy and liveliness of a little girl.

Lin Beichen took a sip of cold skin.

It suddenly dawned on him that opinions are very important.

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