The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 507: Take holy liquid

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"This kind of divine object, even if you see it, no one dares to take it." Ye Jingyun looked at Ji Die and sighed as she looked at Colorful Demon Spring.

Ji Die sighed lightly, and slowly said: "Such a **** is indeed not available to us, but it is satisfying to look at the heart. The demeanor of the female saint seems to be in this quiet The spring water shows part."

Ji Die sighed abnormally as he spoke. Remembering the demeanor of the Lady of Red Dust, thinking of her various things back then.

The words of Ji Die silenced everyone who heard it. It is a legend of an era, it is impossible to copy. This is the only female supreme who can provoke the supreme jealousy.

There is only such a female supreme who can make the supreme inferior. This is really a goddess, transcending the cognition between heaven and earth.

Some practitioners couldn't help but blasted towards the center of the cliff, trying to seize the colorful demon liquid.

But the closer he gets, the thinner his whole person's vitality becomes, and the soul begins to disappear, like a lamp, slowly extinguishing.

Just ten meters down the cliff, the blood of this practitioner's body is thin to an extremely terrifying level, especially the Yuan Ling, only a thread is weakened, and it can be maintained until he is immortal.

This kind of result caused everyone to lose their minds, staring at the cultivators who were pulled up in a daze. At this moment, his face was withered, and his dry eyes were sunken into his eye sockets.

This cultivator was originally a genius-level figure of Ye Chu, but at this moment, the Yuan Ling disappeared like candlelight, which could be extinguished at any time.

"This place can wipe out the soul and shrink the sea of ​​qi!"

This shocked everyone, and no one could keep calm. Destroying the primordial spirit and shrinking the sea of ​​qi is more uncomfortable for the practitioners than killing them.

"This is a waste of too much, a person like this, less than ten meters down, will be worn down to this point."

"Colorful Demon Spring! This is a peerless thing, can be baptized by it, and become a strong in the future, just around the corner. Moreover, this is the supreme treasure of the red dust, we don't believe it has only this effect." /

"..."

There was a lot of discussion, but no one dared to make a move easily.

And while everyone was waiting, a practitioner finally stood up. The practitioner roared, his whole body shook, and he walked out of a three-legged golden crow.

This is a sacred beast, terrifying, extraordinary, and mighty, proving that this master is extraordinary.

"It's the King of Wu!"

"King Wu has actually made a move. He is very talented. He has just broken through to reach the realm of the king. He has the sacred beast pattern, and he is extremely powerful. He is expected to be among the best."

"Yes, I heard that on the day he entered the king, he was undefeated against three veteran kings. He was an absolutely famous practitioner on Tianjiao Road."

"Is he going to take the risk to capture the Colorful Demon Spring? Yes! As long as he can capture it, he will hope to step into the ranks of outstanding people. At that time, his talent and cultivation speed will skyrocket, as well as his strength. Skyrocketing."

"..."

Everyone talked a lot. Obviously, this strong man with the three-legged golden crow sacred beast was very famous. From everyone's sighs, Ye Chu knew how strong the other party was. Of course, judging from the shocking three-footed Golden Crow, his talent is really good. Judging from Qihai's talent alone, Ye Chu is weaker than him.

"Oh my God! Really go down!"

Everyone saw King Wu jump down and burst into the void. The three-legged golden crow's meaning pattern protects the whole body, and as he continues to descend, the meaning pattern begins to be constantly worn out, and every time it is worn out, the three-legged golden crow dim a bit.

King Wu is indeed much stronger than the previous practitioner. When he reached his previous position, King Wu's motifs were still full. Although it was obliterated, it was not too obvious.

This made King Wu breathe a sigh of relief, and at an increase in speed, he leaped towards the bottom.

But just as he accelerated and jumped down, the speed at which the mimicry was worn out suddenly increased, and within a short distance of 20 meters, the mimicry was wiped out by half.

The king of Wu descended ten meters again, and his meaning pattern became thin and terrifying. When it fell to half, the pattern of the king of Wu persisted and broke directly, and the atmosphere of the cliff penetrated into Wu. The king's body began to wipe out his vitality, the sea of ​​qi began to shrink, and the whole person began to wither like the previous practitioners.

"Ah..." King Wu screamed, trying to shoot up and escape to the cliff. But his vitality disappeared too terribly, and he didn't have the strength to jump up again. His whole person’s vitality was quickly eliminated, and the sea of ​​qi shrank as a result, and finally broke, the sea of ​​qi burst, the lines of thoughts were obliterated, and the person slammed straight on the ground. In a short time, he turned into a place. The bones.

The bones didn't last long before they were blown by the wind and disappeared completely. Under the cliff, there is still green grass, and there is no change in the slightest because of the death of a person.

"Chih..."

Many people took a deep breath and watched this scene blankly. Even King Wu can only hold a normal distance, so how can other people get off? Even if it's an outstanding person, I'm afraid I dare not.

"This..." Ye Jingyun also shuddered. She wanted to make a move before, but this scene told her that if she made the move, she would definitely die.

"The colorful demon spring is indeed magical, but in its surroundings, there are deadly killing intent. It can wipe out the vitality of the sea and the soul, just like evil spirits. The closer it is to it, the greater the power. Unless you have enough A strong soul or blood spirit can insist on drinking to the colorful demon spring, otherwise it will only be a tragedy. This is actually a law of power, and the strong cannot face it."

"Since there is no way for the strongest, who can take him? Whose soul can be compared to the strongest?" Ye Jingyun frowned and asked.

"You are wrong!" Ji Die shook his head, "The power of the Yuan Ling, the strong is the origin of the Yuan Ling. The strong is the talent. Although the strongest cultivation is terrifying, the origin and talent are also destined. The most important thing is that the consumption of the soul in this place is based on the strength of the practitioner. For the strong, the consumption will be even more terrifying, while the weak will come, and the consumption will be slower. They are not according to the number, but according to the Proportion. For comparison, it should be the number of weak people who have become the strongest, and after reaching the same level as the strongest, they can be compared."

"The King Wu just lasted half the distance. Do you think I can hold on to it?" Ye Jingyun asked Ji Die.

"Probably between sixty and seventy." Ji Die said, "the more you go down, the greater the power!"

"How about you? Is it possible to get it?" Ye Jingyun asked Ji Die.

"No! I probably stayed between 70 and 80 meters, and the limit was only about 90 meters. However, when I reach this place, I am probably dead. You must know that I can take it away for so long throughout the past and present. There are only two or three people in the colorful demon spring here, and they are all amazing people in the world, and I can’t compare with them."