Next, Mo Wen felt a powerful force under the careful induction. His face changed greatly, and he did not dare to be careless. He immediately set up a protective cover for his whole strength, and then protected himself and Bai Xueer.
But even so, Mo Wen's cultivation power was also absorbed by this altar.
Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Take a deep breath, and Bai Xueer together, very clearly feel in front of him is a what kind of terrible existence.
Here gradually became dark, only bursts of red light, continue to spread.
"Bang!" Under the movement of Mo Wen and Bai Xueer, another channel opens slowly.
Through the crack, you can see the third layer clearly. Don't ask if you can't help but feel cool and your heart is beating wildly. You can't move your eyes any more.
In this third layer, there are countless terrible dead air, piled up into a mountain, in addition to the air, the dead air is extremely rich, almost full of the third layer.
All the breath of the dead air, as if materialized, turned into wisps of fog and flocculent clouds.
What's more, this third layer of dead Qi is super powerful. The colorful light makes Mo Wen's emotion hard to control.
If we absorb all the dead air, what will it be like?
In the psychic tower, you can at least select dozens of spirit bodies to practice "lingzun devil's shadow" under Mo Wen's dead breath.
Once it's time, don't ask to face the strong again. He doesn't have to do everything by himself as he does now.
"Mosquito, are you... Are you ok?" Seeing Mo Wen's eyes as red as wild animals, Bai xue'er was startled and asked.
"Ha ha, it's OK, I'm fine, very good!" Don't ask Wen Yan. He woke up from the shock and stepped into the third floor like lightning.
Although Mo Wen is standing quietly in the same place at the moment, his body is spinning at a high speed uncontrollably. It seems that the dead breath is sending out a yearning message to Mo Wen, hoping that he can melt all the dead breath here.
In Mo Wen's opinion, the third layer is a real treasure land. The dead air in it is more intense than what he met before. The dead air overflows everywhere. It is absolutely not ordinary dead air.
Mo Wen was so excited that he took a deep breath. He forced down the feeling of dry mouth in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he absorbed the dead breath one by one.
This scene falls into Bai Xueer's eyes, which immediately makes him look surprised. His body is a little shivering, staring at Mo Wen's absorption of dead air, watching him absorb a little bit of dead air.
She was not only shocked, but also worried that Mo Wen would rise and die because of absorbing the dead Qi.
This is not a common lethargy. Don't ask, even if the strength is against the sky, absorbing so much. Once you can't control it, the consequences will be unimaginable.
We should know that these dead breath have accumulated over endless years, and each dead breath contains powerful power.
This dead breath is a great tonic for the spirit.
Take Mo Wen's dead breath as an example, but it is at the cost of countless souls' tragic death that there is such a strong dead breath.
Can be called against the sky, is absolutely unique existence, but now see Mo asked one by one absorption, immediately let Bai Xueer worry about Mo asked.
But at the thought of Mo Wen's means to communicate with heaven, Bai Xueer had to take a few deep breaths and clench her fist to suppress her worry.
Ten minutes later.
Don't ask the mind to sweep away the dead breath he absorbed and immediately start smelting, but his absorption didn't stop. He found that he could do this absorption and smelting at the same time after his cultivation was advanced. What's the total number?
"Xueer, these dead breath are of great use to me. Now I'm going to absorb and melt these dead breath. You help me to protect the Dharma..." after a while, don't ask. Then I remember Bai Xueer beside me, and immediately said to him.
"OK... Mosquito, you can do it. I will never let anyone disturb you!" Although Bai Xueer said so, his heart has no confidence at all. In such a terrible array, once Bai Xueer meets an expert, he is not sure that he can resist. However, he still tries to make a plain look.
"Cher, you should pay attention to your own safety. If you can't, you should wake me up immediately." Don't ask how can you not see Bai Xueer's mind? Ponder for a moment, immediately slowly comforted a sentence.
Although with his current strength, there is no need to worry about Bai Xueer, but Mo Wen is not that kind of wolf hearted man. He understands that in such an array, it is not so easy for him to absorb so dead spirit.
"Well, mosquito! I know... "Bai xue'er heard the speech and said something touching in her heart.
Instant, bursts of roar, a black fog, winding in Mo Wen's body, appeared in Bai Xueer's line of sight.
Through the black fog, Bai Xueer can clearly feel that the dead breath absorbed by Mo Wen's body is expanding, and even his cultivation is climbing.
"Shua!" Don't ask the body in a flash, lightning disappeared in the black fog, Bai Xueer can see, but it is just a black fog.
Bai Xueer has a close look. If it wasn't for the spiritual connection between him and Mo Wen, I'm afraid that Mo Wen would not exist at all.
"Mosquito, I hope you can succeed. I really don't know who is responsible for this... I know you need it very much, but... I always think it's weird at this time! It seems that someone specially made it out, in case... "In the middle of saying this, Bai Xueer dare not continue to say it, even more dare not think about it.
For Bai Xueer's worry, don't know. At the moment, he is absorbing the dead air desperately under the Revenge of the black fog.
Only the strength of the array, which is so abundant that it can no longer be described as terror. What exists in the array is just a white spirit lake. When the strength is too strong, it turns into water. The lake is so beautiful that it reflects Mo Wen's tall and straight figure.
Don't ask the Jing mang Dasheng in your eyes. Looking at the array at your feet, you feel the dead breath of your own melting. You nod your head with satisfaction. After a while, you immediately sit with your knees crossed, suspended in the middle of the array, where you can absorb the best strength.
"I don't know how much dead Qi I smelt. If I absorb all the dead Qi here, I don't know if my cultivation can continue to advance?" Mo Wen murmured, and his eyes showed a look of great greed.
As for his own cultivation, he is eager to be more powerful. Today, no matter what the fame of this array is, and whether the dead spirit has the effect he expected, he will try to melt and absorb it. If his cultivation can be advanced here and become the highest realm of the spirit, it would be the best.
However, Mo Wen also understands that this idea is not very realistic. After all, he still lacks a lot of cultivation elements. Although he only needs two spirit stones and one mother spirit stone, it is difficult to meet the conditions with these spirit stones.
However, Mo Wen has enough confidence. The dead energy absorbed here today, together with the spirit stone he obtained before, can definitely make his cultivation break through at one stroke. As for the degree, Mo Wen can't control it.
Worst of all, he can also use these dead energy forces to fight for some melted dead energy for the spirit body in the psychic tower.
Prepare for the cultivation of "lingzun shadow".
In this case, it's good to absorb the dead spirit crazily. No matter what happens, as long as it helps your cultivation, you don't have to worry about so much.
Don't be too impatient and rash in your cultivation. You can only do it step by step, step by step, step by step. Otherwise, the gain will not be worth the loss, and the boat will be destroyed and people will die.
Don't ask the expression to show decisive, Shua's right hand wave, suddenly tear the void, under a grasp, a lot of dead air, immediately roaring clouds, almost the whole area of dead air, all absorb, only don't ask the suspension position, there are a few gaps.
Deep breath, Mo Wen slowly closed his eyes.
As soon as he closed his eyes, his body immediately roared. In the high-speed rotation of cultivation power, the dense dead air like water mist immediately overflowed from the big array under his feet.
At the same time, the breath of death around the body began to collapse from the bottom inch by inch. In the collapse, a lot of breath of death came out, which seemed to drown Mo Wen's whole body.
The intensity of dead Qi is beyond Mo Wen's imagination. He wants to absorb and melt it as fast as he can. What he can't do is to eat too much and indigestion.
The majestic aura, together with the destruction degree of the dead Qi, burst out in Mo Wen's body at this moment, sweeping all over his body, which immediately made Mo Wen's body tremble violently, and two strands of shocking blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. However, Mo Wen clenched his teeth, didn't snort, ran the dead Qi in his body crazily, and wantonly absorbed and melted it.
Even if the body can't bear it at this time, Mo is still continuing to absorb.
At this moment, Mo Wen's body is like an unfathomable and boundless sea, and the dead air is like a food that has been swallowed. It is rotating at a high speed at a speed that is hard to be recognized by the naked eye, constantly absorbing the source of dead air from Mo Wen's side, and slowly melting it!
In Mo Wen's insistence on gritting his teeth, his body keeps spreading, and the energy of dead Qi is increasing. In the end, his whole body rises slowly, gradually submerging the rapidly rotating black fog
But every time the body expands, there is an unspeakable pain all over the body, which makes Mo Wen's body tremble more violently. His face turns pale and has no blood color. Only when he clenches his teeth, he can not breathe out.