However, at the moment when Mo Wen took back the snake scale dagger, the number of crawling corpses stopped increasing. However, those crawling corpses, like beating chicken blood, roared and glared at the big eyes like a copper bell, rushed to the scene, as if they would never give up without tearing Mo Wen to pieces.
In this case, Mo Wen was startled, instinctively stepped back two steps, and his body burst out a red awn. On the spot, it was like a Zha bomb explosion, blowing up the dim cultivation space.
And the creeping corpse near Mo Wen flew out in an instant, one creeping corpse, two creeping corpses, ten creeping corpses
The dozens of climbing corpses were shocked out of the moment, not landing, in control of the explosion, disappeared in the air.
Eh, what's the matter?
Don't ask for a moment. It seems that you can see something from this strange performance. When you think about the first time and the second time, don't ask for a careful analysis. Fine cultivation is the essence of the cultivation of the body's original power. Therefore, on the basis of the help of God, this internal power is far more powerful than the cultivation of the body's power.
After really understanding this, Mo Wen smiles with pride.
"Ah... Come on... Let me learn your skills, haha..." Mo Wen grinned and rushed forward with pride. Suddenly, he was brave and felt that he was not afraid of death. In the rush, a creeping corpse exploded and passed away. In the blink of an eye, in the cold and piercing air, Mo Wen was killed in a hot environment, This cold and heat, if the physical quality is not strong, certainly can't stand such an instant temperature difference, Mo Wen felt the heat of the oven baking, continue to fight, every time kill, there are more than ten, even dozens of crawling corpses died in Mo Wen's hands.
Shit, what is the cultivation space like? One cold straight shiver, one hot can't stand, as if I don't freeze into popsicles, don't bake me are never give up.
Mo Wen clearly remembers that it was cold and hot at the same time last time. This kind of uncomfortable feeling is not as good as the present temperature conversion. The instantaneous temperature conversion makes Mo Wen feel a little unacceptable. Under this temperature conversion, the whole body's meridians soared rapidly, almost burst the whole body's meridians and became a useless person.
However, when Mo Wen got used to the temperature, he suddenly found that under the surging meridians, he suddenly became much harder. He felt that his whole body was full of strength, just like his muscles became strong after strenuous exercise.
Mo Wen is aware of the changes in his body, and gradually understands that every level set in the cultivation space has a certain reason. Every step will cultivate the inner strength. The meridians are the innate foundation of bearing strength. In the first step of cultivating "essence", it is very reasonable to set the consolidation of meridians.
The external strength of a martial arts practitioner must also get through the eight channels of the classic. The same is true.
The best effect can be achieved only when the internal and external forces are integrated. The power exerted by the integration of force, essence and spirit is very terrible. Take Mo Wen's cultivation as an example. Once his "essence" and "spirit" cultivation break through to the "force" realm and become the same class, Mo Wen can read anyone's memory at any time and turn a normal person into a madman in an instant, it ' s a piece of cake.
Just as his master said, killing and invisibility, together with the holy things of the ghost gate, are the gods of the underworld. The inheritor can cure people and also kill people. Once the inheritor is inspired by the dark seven lights, the relic will take the initiative to seek the master. No one in the underworld can match him. This is an uncontrollable situation. If you have evil thoughts, the consequences will be unimaginable, and even lead to the death of all things in the world.
Don't ask. Think back carefully what the old man said. What is Sari? Is that the other eight ghost beads?
Maybe in addition to the ghost pagoda, there are eight ghost beads that Mo Wen needs to find. If he can make these ghost things automatically find their owners one day, then he will become a real God in the underworld.
This is the idea. In the hot environment, a crawling corpse, like a red roasted steel, rushes towards Mo Wen. Mo Wen feels heartburn when he touches it.
Grass, can't touch, then I'm dead?
Don't ask if you are in a hurry to step back and avoid one crawling corpse after another. You can't use snake scale dagger or touch the crawling corpse. What should you do? If you use the method of explosive force, if you don't make ten moves, don't ask don't die of exhaustion, let alone kill these creeping corpses. If you force your hand to beat these creeping corpses, don't ask if you don't make twenty moves, and your hands will be scalded. At this time, it can be said that Mo Wen is in a dilemma, neither fight nor don't fight. If you quit now, Is it not a waste of previous efforts?
Mo clenched his teeth, pulled off his clothes, wrapped his hands, clenched his fists, stopped his backward steps, suddenly roared and rushed up.
"Ah..." don't ask the speed of the rush. It seems that he doesn't care whether his fists are hot or whether he is scalded. A rush is tens of meters. In the place where he rushed, hundreds of crawling corpses disappeared in the light.
However, the moment he stopped, everything in front of him changed dramatically.
At the moment, there is a beautiful paradise in front of him. The sound of water and the sound of birds and insects are heard all the time. At first glance, the world is more beautiful than Bai Xueling, but he knows that this is an illusory cultivation space. He does not dare to act rashly. He walks forward step by step and is careful.
Just after baking at a hot temperature, Mo Wen's throat was as dry as a fire.
When he came to a stream, he watched the flowers and plants beside him, and one bird after another flew over his head. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He just felt that there was no water in his throat. The saliva he swallowed was just an illusion.
Looking down at the clear water source in the stream, Mo can't help but rush up and drink the water in the stream.
At this moment, don't ask that dry throat, like a dry field for a long time, ease.
The soothing feeling made Mo Wen relax. But when he was enjoying the moment, the water he drank slowly flowed all over his body like a warm current. The warm current became hotter and hotter. In less than ten seconds, it turned into boiling water and burned Mo Wen's whole body
"Ah..." don't ask in pain, can't help shouting, how also didn't expect, inadvertently drink water, actually will become a kind of torture.
"Bang Bang..." Mo Wen unfolded his blood wings, forced himself to resist the pain in his body, and flew into the sky. At the moment when he fell down, Mo Wen hit his chest and abdomen with his fist, and used Shengyuan force to get the water out of his body.
"Er..." a, Mo Wen's mouth ejected yellow liquid, this liquid with a fishy smell, even Mo Wen himself smell this smell, can't help a nausea.
After the liquid was spit out, Mo Wen felt a little less pain. At the same time, his body had landed safely.
***It almost killed me.
Don't ask to scold secretly, clap chest, long a sigh of relief, and then look back at the water of the stream, everything around changed again.
Just now, the picturesque scenery of Chun suddenly turned into a magnificent building. It's a palace like a palace. It's surrounded by birds and flowers, and it's beautifully designed. The whole palace is made of wood. Seeing this scene, Mo Wen's mind immediately came up with the image of the palace in TV.
However, with the experience just now, Mo Wen was afraid that he would be cheated again. He immediately moved, spread out his blood wings, and flew into the air. At the place where he flew, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed. Mo Wen's eyes glared, and firmly locked the building below like a palace.
This building, Mo Wen can't help but look at it. It's too grand and domineering. Every detail is incisively and vividly done. On the wooden pillars, red dragons are vividly carved. Every brick and tile is full of the power of a king. Mo Wen thinks that if he can have such a palace, no matter how many women there are, They can all live.
"Ha ha!" Mo Wen couldn't help laughing when he thought of the pleasant place. Under the palace like building, Mo Wen suddenly found that there was a huge stone, which was full of aura, hiding the aura of heaven and earth that countless martial arts practitioners needed.
This aura can be described by Zhi Baolai, a martial arts practitioner. After feeling the aura released by the huge stone, Mo Wen wanted to go down immediately to find out, but he still held back.
Just now, the source of water was not empty. I expected that Mo Wen would not help drinking, so I fell into the trap of cultivation space. This time, Mo Wen was not so stupid. Knowing that it was all the fantasy of virtual space, I couldn't help trying. It's not boring
To put it a little worse, it's called self death.
If you can't bear the pain, or if you can't control yourself for a moment, you'll be possessed. Don't even ask if you'll die of Yuan Shen's explosion
Thinking of this, Mo Wen slowly floated down and landed several meters away from the huge stone. He subconsciously took a look at Mo Tianbao's cultivation space behind him. A bold idea came out of Mo Wen's mind. He turned his eyes, grinned, and immediately sat down cross legged beside the huge stone.
Close your eyes and don't ask if you can take Mo Tianbao's cultivation power from the strong meridians just now and see if you can turn it into the power of "essence" in this cultivation space.
Do as you say. Don't ask. First, you untie the space that imprisons Mo Tianbao's cultivation, and then you absorb it into yuan Shen.
Absorb so much all at once, don't ask also some impatient, even say some greedy.
When Mo Tianbao's cultivation power entered Mo Wen Yuan Shen, he only felt as if he had been propped up by something, and his whole body was swollen and painful. Because Mo Wen had just reformed the firmness of the eight veins of the classic, he didn't feel uncomfortable now, so he didn't stop because of the little swelling pain. He gathered Mo Tianbao's cultivation power and ran along the eight veins of the classic.
The stone aura in front of him also followed his movement, and was slowly inhaled into yuan Shen by Mo Wen.
The running speed of that power is getting faster and faster. Don't ask. You just feel that the eight veins of your classic are burning. It seems that you are being rubbed by something. You feel like you are about to catch fire
But fortunately, with the absorption of aura, Mo can still bear it.
From Mo Wen's point of view, the things that come to Mo Wen's door should not be in vain. Moreover, even the cultivation space of the virtual world can help Mo Wen through the most painful process in the process of the integration of real power, which is also a kind of cultivation. These auras are very important to Mo Wen, because now he is in urgent need of a lot of auras for him to absorb, Only in this way can we successfully advance to the second level in the future.
If not, if the first seal can't be untied, then, don't ask in this lifetime, cultivation will be destined to stay in the middle of Zunjing, and can't enter any more.
When you think of this, don't think about the mysterious master you met in Bologna. All the pain is nothing. As long as you can break through, it's worth it for him
At the critical moment, Mo Wen's consciousness sea suddenly sounded Qi Xinxin's voice: "mosquito, quickly... Seal your nine big Xue... Don't let the aura released from the boulder enter your eight channels, or all your efforts will be in vain..."
Qi Xinxin's voice suddenly surprised Mo Wen. The cold sweat on his forehead also came out in an instant. He scolded: "Damn, it's not for fun... Am I in the trap again?"