If ordinary people cultivate the spirit of death, no matter how profound the cultivation is, they must adapt to it for a long time before they can absorb the spirit of death, and then gradually condense into the seeds of death.
Chu Lin directly omits this part and uses powerful energy siphon to extract the Qi of death, which does not pose any threat to him!
As Chu Lin continued to recite and practice the Dharma formula, the spirit of death gradually accumulated, but it was still far from the formation of the species of death...
"too slow!"
Chulin frowned and sighed. If this sentence was heard by other disciples, it would be enough to vomit blood. When they first practiced the death formula, they sat dead for three days before they could keep a trace of the spirit of death in his body. Now, Chu Lin is not satisfied with this terrible speed!
After Chu Lin said this, he continued to walk forward. The disciples in the distance were all breathing in fear. Did Chu Lin want to practice on the magic column of the dead sea? Couldn't he feel that the concentration of death gas would rise several times with each step within 100 meters!
The hands of the old man in gray holding the handle of the broom are also slightly shaking, and the gray and barren eyes flash slightly.
Under everyone's eyes, Chu Lin strides out. He can feel the pressure of his whole body rise suddenly, and the white gold light shines on his body.
Fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters, five meters...
Chu Lin was close to the magic pillar of the dead sea, and then slowly raised his arm under the eyes of all the people.
At this moment, even many old disciples who did not care about it opened their eyes in amazement.
Pa -
it seemed that the arm carrying the heavy water pressure gently patted on the cold stone pillar of the Dead Sea magic pillar.
A slight greasy feeling came from the palm skin. Then, a terrible force, like magma eruption, suddenly erupted from the Dead Sea magic column and rushed into Chu Lin's body.
Hum -
Chu Lin's body was also shaking violently, and even his bones made a fine rubbing sound. A gray color was transmitted to Chu Lin's whole body at a terrible speed along his palm.
In a few seconds, even his face was slightly gray, as if it were rusty precious metal.
All the disciples of wumie palace suddenly changed their faces. As expected, the boy was still suppressed by the Dead Sea magic column. He really thought that the strength in the Dead Sea magic column could be tolerated by the human body!
"Can't it..."
the old man holding the handle of the broom, his gray eyes are more dim, and then he pinches the handle of the broom, shakes his head slightly, and then turns to walk out.
"Master... I haven't lost yet..."
just as the old man in grey is about to step out, a spiritual message falls into the ears of the old man in grey.
The old man in grey is a little stunned, and then he takes back his steps. His eyes open and stares at the young man who touches the magic pillar of the dead sea. A touch of nostalgia appears on his withered face.
This kid, and ye Xinghe at that time... Is really a bit similar.
The terrifying energy, which was close to destruction, was like a raging wave. It rushed at Chu Lin crazily. Wherever it reached, even the meridians were faintly dying.
Chu Lin's mind moved, and the white gold light rushed out of his body. Under the spread of the platinum light, the part corroded by the death gas also quickly recovered. Because Chu Lin, who had cultivated the titanium body, not only had a tough outer skin, but also had a strong defense ability inside.
When Chu Lin tried his best to resist and absorb the spirit of death, all the eyes around him were staring at him in awe, because they found that Chu Lin's body, which had been dying rapidly, had stopped living!
Chu Lin carried the terror of death that invaded his body!
The old man in gray is also staring at Chu Lin closely. Originally, his expression was slightly depressed and slightly focused. In his spiritual perception, a huge amount of death spirit is pouring into Chu Lin's body. What surprised him most was that he accepted this level of death and death, and chulin didn't feel any discomfort!
"In Chu Lin's body, it seems that there are several kinds of winter rest to resist the spirit of death!"
The old man in gray murmured. Although he could not see the picture, his spiritual perception was more clear.
In his field of vision, there is a deep abyss in Chu Lin's body. No matter how you observe it, it's a piece of black. There is only a faint silver light, not a flicker.
"At this speed, it doesn't take half a day for chulin to gather the seeds of death! This speed is even more powerful than ye Xingchen's younger martial brother. If Daobin and Yin konghhai know it, it will be a shock to the whole clan! "
"It seems that this time, a new star will rise in wumie palace again!"
For the eyes around him, Chu Lin didn't care at all. All his will was used to deal with the constant influx of death in his body.
Hum -
with more and more Qi of death gathering in his body, Chu Lin faintly noticed that there was a strange rhythm coming out of the magic column of the dead sea."This kind of feeling..."
without waiting for Chu Lin to analyze it slowly, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up, and the force burst out suddenly, and the more terrifying death spirit surged forward.
This time the wave was more terrifying and hostile than before, as if someone was deliberately attacking him.
"This is..."
Chu Lin's eyes opened suddenly, and then he realized something. The magic pillar of the Dead Sea in front of him was a treasure, and a treasure of Tianyuan with a certain consciousness!
Chu Lin slightly pulled up, this is absolutely and "peerless Tianfeng" a level of Tianyuan treasure!
When Chu Lin's heart vibrates, the magic pillar of the Dead Sea flows with time, and a gray and black light column converges at the top of the stone pillar, and blasts to Chu Lin rapidly.
Wow -
the change of the Dead Sea magic column made everyone agitated. The disciples all stood up in terror and looked at the pillar strangely. For the first time, they knew that this thing would attack people?
At the same time, Chu Lin is also aware of the change of the magic pillar of the dead sea. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkle and dare not to be slighted. The white gold light emerges from his palm and collides with the gray light column.
Bang -
the heavy bombardment spreads on the pillar of the dead sea, and the astonishing wave sweeps around. A gust of wind blows up, and the stabbing person can't open his eyes.
"Hum!"
Chu Lin's body trembled and snorted. His hand, which had been touching the magic pillar of the dead sea, was also slightly numb.
However, the most hateful thing about Chu Lin is that the magic pillar of the dead sea knows that he can't get rid of Chu Lin, and he is so proud that he doesn't want Chu Lin to absorb the spirit of death.
Chu Lin was suddenly stupefied.