Chapter 902

"In the confusion on his face, the old figure's eyes immediately changed:" Zijin xuanlei, is this the treasure of the Xuantian monster? How can this boy break into the treasure of the old monster? Isn't the old monster dead? Has the treasure been ownerless all the time? "

The old figure picked his eyes and then looked at the front space. At this time, in addition to the five color Wu Dan and soul Dan, there was a huge body fragment in the space. The huge body was completely fragmented, but it was hidden. It was not difficult to see that it seemed to be still connected in a complex way. The meridians and blood vessels were broken, but it was like a broken couple.

A thunderbolt directly bombarded the broken flesh and blood. The power of the thunderbolt was less violent at this time. It bombarded the flesh and blood. Suddenly, the lightning lingered on it and became extremely mysterious.

"I haven't completely destroyed it, but I resisted the first step. It's thanks to the boy's strong body, otherwise I'll be hopeless." seeing all this, the old figure's dignified face relaxed a little, but he was still dignified and murmured: "Break and then stand. This is only the first step. In the great difficulty, there is also a great opportunity. If you can't break through, you can only come to this step in the future. If you break through in the past, people who want to deal with you in the future should also weigh it well."

When the voice fell, the old figure was stunned, and then looked at a palm sized turtle shell in the space. A strong breath spread, and the dark black fluorescence appeared on the turtle shell.

"Eh, it's actually the tortoise shell of the ninth order Xuanwu family. Why does this little guy have such a chance? This tortoise shell is as solid as gold soup, but this little guy doesn't fully integrate and his blood is impure. It's a pity, a pity."

With a slight sigh and staring at Zhou Kong, the old figure's eyes once again fell on Lu Shaoyou's seemingly fragmented body. The thunder has been falling in sequence, as if with a certain law. Each thunder falls, and the fragmented flesh seems to be smashed again. The purple lightning lingers in every muscle and bone There seems to be something in the cells of the iliac bone that makes the fragmented body fragments strong.

This kind of strength is undoubtedly more abnormal than being forged by the energy of heaven and earth at each breakthrough. This forging is completely a broken body. Every cell begins to forge. After the forging of purple lightning, the power of each thunder is enough to destroy any body, but it is strange that these broken bodies can survive and vaguely survive See, the broken body, every cell, is still absorbing the power of purple lightning.

"It's no small matter that Zijin xuanlei forged the body, broke it and then stood up. The ground level spirit weapon and blood kill protect your martial pill, and the terrible thing protects your soul pill. Although I can't help you much, I can help you protect your body. It's a dragon or a worm. Finally, it's up to you. Don't let me down." The voice of the old figure murmured and fell, and the fingerprints came out. In Lu Shaoyou's storage ring, a fluorescence rose into the sky, and then the spirit jade bed was revealed.

In the sky, purple thunder bombarded down one after another and bombarded the old figure again.

"Hum, there's no way for the ownerless purple, gold and Xuan thunder to stop the Buddha." the old figure's voice fell and his handprint came out. The light on the Lingyu bed was great, and then it directly blocked the old figure's head.

In an instant, it hit the Lingyu bed. The thunders carried the powerful force to destroy the air. At this time, they bombarded the Lingyu bed, but they didn't leave any traces, but dimmed the light on the Lingyu bed.

If Lu Shaoyou were here, he would be shocked. He must have never thought that the Lingyu bed had such terrible defense. Otherwise, he would have paid attention to the Lingyu bed long ago.

The next moment, the old figure directly entered the Lingyu bed. Then the Lingyu bed was directly suspended under Lu Shaoyou's broken body, and a piece of fluorescence shrouded Lu Shaoyou's broken body.

A thunder bombarded Lu Shaoyou's broken body again. The fragmented body was attacked by this thunder, but it was lingering in the light of the spirit jade bed, and the body suddenly became more active.

In this way, there is silence in this space, not the silence of the past and the future. Of course, in this silence, there is the continuous "hissing" thunder. There are four thunders, all according to a fixed law. One bombards Lu Shaoyou's broken body and the other bombards Lu Shaoyou's five color martial pills, One bombarded Lu Shaoyou's soul pill, but the last bombarded the turtle shell that protected Bruce Lee at this time.

On Lu Shaoyou's Wu Dan, thunders fall down one after another. If they are split directly, it is estimated that the five color Wu Dan will definitely fall apart. However, at this time, after the thunder is blocked by blood killing and phantom green wings, the remaining thunders fall on the five color Wu Dan. It seems that it is due to the relationship between yin and Yang Lingwu formula. The Wu Dan is used to swallowing external forces. At this time, it is still swallowing external forces With the energy of the thunder, on the five color Wu Dan, with the slow absorption of the power of the purple thunder, it is becoming more and more smooth and solid at a speed that is difficult to be detected by the naked eye.

On the soul pill, on the golden knife at this time, a golden light shrouds the space. The thunder can't shake a trace. On the contrary, it shows a sense of powerlessness, which is strange.

On Bruce Lee's Xuanwu divine shell at this time, thunders fall down one after another, but they can't hurt the turtle shell at all. However, it will be surprising if you look closely. When thunders fall on the turtle shell, some will be left on the turtle shell, and the secret patterns linger on it. A lot of the power of thunder is left on the turtle shell, Finally, it penetrates directly along the secret pattern.

Time passes by like this. In this space, the purple lightning seems to have no intelligence, and it seems to have a trace of intelligence. In this way, according to a specific track and speed, it mechanically blows out thunders. In the whole space, only those thunders resound through.

Unknowingly, one month has passed again. It's early winter, but I don't know why. This winter seems to come very early. The temperature is very low. In the duantian mountains, withered branches and leaves fall, and the rest of the trunk stands proudly and sways slightly in the winter wind. Maybe it's because of the broken sun of Sirius. It was snowing in the early winter, The heavy snow fell in succession. The snowflakes danced in various postures in the air, or flew or circled. The mountains were suddenly silvery white. With the wind blowing more and more fiercely, the snow fell more and more dense, and the snowflakes became larger and larger, like weaving into a white net, which directly covered the line of sight in front. The flying snowflakes made the heaven and earth dissolve into a white body.

In the duantian mountain range, there is a vast expanse of white. The snow scenery is very beautiful and refreshing. Bai Ling liked the snow scenery very much, but at this time, looking at the falling snow, the jade hand stretched out his long sleeve and caught a snowflake, as if he had stretched out his hand to catch the worry of flying all over the sky.

The snowflake fell on Bai Ling's palm. Before Bai Ling could appreciate it, the snowflake turned into a little water mark under the temperature of Bai Ling's palm.

With a grip in his hand, Bai Ling looked forward. The beautiful eyes were as cold and dignified as before, even more cold and dignified. It was not difficult for people who were familiar with Bai Ling to find that in Bai Ling's beautiful eyes, they lost their old look at this time.

In the duantian mountains, many people have begun to leave. A month has passed. All the ways they can think of have been thought of, but it seems to be useless. The Xuantian secret realm has completely disappeared, like it doesn't exist at all, but it did appear.

Bai Ling looked for all the places he could find. Even under the cliff he had entered, he went in again, but he didn't find anything. The passage in the rock didn't change on the night of the full moon.

"Lord Bai Ling, is there any way to save the master?" the narrowed body of the sky winged Snow Lion hovered in the low sky, and its ferocious giant eyes showed concern. It has been waiting for the master outside, so it didn't go into the mysterious world, but it didn't expect that the master was trapped inside.

"Can your feeling be connected?" Bai Ling shook his head and asked the sky winged snow lion.

"No, there is no connection, I can't judge." the huge head of the sky winged Snow Lion shook, and there was the soul power of the master in his mind. It could have been connected. If the master fell, the blood soul seal in his mind would disappear, but now it feels very wonderful. The blood soul seal in his mind hasn't disappeared, but he can't feel the existence of the master.

"East worship, white worship, what should we do? The leader hasn't come out yet." all the disciples of Feiling sect are in a hurry, but they look like ants on a hot pot, and there's nothing they can do. For a whole month, they haven't found any way.

Dongwuming and ghost fairy looked at each other. At this time, they could think of any way. There was no way. They thought about what they could think. It was useless.