Chapter 906

The iron devil is a light smile, then light way: "this Ming Yan Yongquan, only 50 waves?"

"If you really want to say it, there is still a wave after the fifty waves, but only when the first fifty waves are really absorbed by the people inside, it will appear."

The fifty first wave of Mingyan Yongquan is extremely strong. If the fifty waves are just barely blocked and not effectively absorbed, then there is no need for the fifty waves to appear. It will not only waste the pure power of returning to heaven, but also let the baptized people bear the risk of their bodies being destroyed.

"Ha ha, you have a good eye today." The iron devil said with a smile.

"Are you so confident in your titanium body?" Indomitis does not believe.

"Half of it, but I have more confidence in chulin."

"Well, I'm also curious about whether this boy can really break the record set by manrou."

"We'll see."

On one side, Dong manrou heard the conversation between the two people, pursed her red lips, and looked at the young man sitting in the stone platform. She was full of expectations. She also wanted to see if this continuous miracle maker could surprise herself again.

Roar and roar -

the spring is no longer calm and calm. The pool is always bubbling with black bubbles, like oil eruption, and a black dragon condenses out. However, with this terrible force of recovery, it bumps into the figure in the platform.

However, for the impact of this resilience, the figure covered by the white gold light is always motionless. The platinum light seems thin, but nothing can defeat it.

"Forty waves. From now on, the real terror." India South inflammation faint sound.

As soon as India started to speak, a flame black dragon rose from the black water pool. The eyes of the flame black dragon were blood eyes, just like the devil who chose people to eat.

"It's much better than before." The iron Lord was surprised, but there was no panic, just nodded slowly.

Roar -

the huge flame black dragon roared up to the sky. In the next moment, it had already carried the surging power to return to the sky and stormed out, then hit Chu Lin's body heavily.

At the moment of collision, chulin's whole face twitches, and the skin on his body is also withered. But soon, with a dull roar in his throat, the platinum light is like the last barrier, trying to protect his body.

Two colors of light meet each other, but no one can get the upper hand.

Bang -

Chu Lin's eyes were fierce. He reached for his hand and clasped the head of the flame black dragon. The white gold light was surging, and he directly crushed the head. His strong power of returning to heaven penetrated into his body from the palm.

"Go on!" Chu Lin's arm trembles uncontrollably, but his eyes are more fiery.

It seems to be in reply to his figure, the more violent Ming Yan spring comes together and rushes towards Chu Lin crazily.

Thumping -

the dull sound reverberates over the black pool. Yinnanyan looks at the collision of a flaming black dragon, but Chu Lin, who has always stood firm, is becoming more and more heavy and curious.

"This is forty-eight waves."

Dongmanrou made a little voice, and the voice trembled slightly. She had also suffered in the fire black dragon. Naturally, she knew how hard it was to be in it. At that time, relying on her own strength, she was on the verge of collapse at 48 waves. If it was not for some arrangement in advance, she would have stopped here.

Roar -

the whole black pool water was in a frenzy of agitation. Three huge black liquid masses rose from the water surface, and then turned into three huge black fire dragons that roared up to the sky, mixed with strong and extreme resilience, and collided with each other in an extremely frightening situation.

The mighty power of returning to the sky is like the wave surging outward from the impact point. Even the master in the middle stage of returning to the sky is hard to survive.

The three Indonesians carefully observe the center of sin where the power of resilience fluctuates. For a while, the power of resilience gradually fades away, and a breathless figure gradually emerges.

Today, Chu Lin's body is withered, and a large amount of dark liquid adheres to the skin, almost all of which are coagulated bodies with extremely strong resilience.

"This Chu Lin is really beyond my expectation..."

India South Yan sighs. Although Chu Lin looks very embarrassed, his present situation is much better than that of the Baptists in meltdown over the years.

"The last wave..."

when the figures on the platform gasped for breath, the faces of both indomitis and dongmanrou changed dramatically, and only the iron devil with a faint smile seemed to be justified.

"Chu Lin, no one has passed the 50th wave since the establishment of the Mingyan spring. The next wave is not comparable to those in the front. If you lose in it, even if you are hard, you will be dissolved by the power of returning to heaven!" Southern India's sharp voice.

On the platform, Chu Lin raises his hand. Because of the corrosion of Hu Tianzhi's power, his skin can't see the original skin color. The whole night market perseveres in great pain. Therefore, he doesn't say anything, just waves his hand gently, and is not willing to give up.Is there any power available in this world? If you can't even eat the chance to deliver to your door, isn't it too incompetent? Risks always coexist with opportunities. Chu Lin is very clear in his mind.

India South Yan sees Chu Lin's attitude, not from the eye change, is really stubborn temper.

"Let him have a try. You can't persuade him to come here." The iron devil said with a smile.

Yin Nan Yan shook his head gently. "Whatever you say, don't destroy Chu Lin's body at that time, and try to find resources to help him condense his body."

Iron demon Zun light smile looking at the platform of the miserable Chu Lin, light mouth, "I just trust him."

In the water, there is no strong air in the water.

After three successive waves of shock, the spring was quiet and seemed to be in no hurry to eject the last wave of impact force.

"Teacher..." Dong manrou looks at the pool, and looks puzzled. Because no one has ever seen the fifty first wave before, she has always thought that the fifty wave is the limit. She has not seen what the fifty first wave looks like.

"Don't worry, it's coming." India South Yan stares at the fountain water above the dark pool, and then his eyes gradually become dignified.

Hum -

shortly after the opening of India, the land began to shake rapidly. Dong manrou looked over in surprise, and then his eyes suddenly tightened. The fountain water column suddenly rose ten times, and the huge well spray column was expanding and wriggling.