Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 39: Go to the 10th floor again
In the alchemy room, there was a faint smell of terror disappearing. The power of this magical power exceeded Dao Ling's imagination. He felt a little incomplete.
"Whether it is complete or not, this magical power is extremely strong anyway, but it needs to enter the realm of rhyme to be initially reflected." Daoling said inwardly.
“Tell Ziyu after two days, and do n’t know what this magical power is about?” Dao Ling ’s fist clenched slightly, and since Ziyu asked him to practice this magical power, he felt it was very important.
Judging from the horrible situation of "Yin Yang Palm", perhaps this is a crippled supernatural power. No matter how, Ziyu is not malicious to him. Then ask her again.
"Go to the tenth floor first, and if you ca n’t get in, go back and break through the realm of rhyme. I am already in the forging body state."
Dao Ling got up and left here, and now the pressure on the ninth floor has been very small for him, and he soon came to the portal on the tenth floor.
This portal is like a golden sun burning, giving a sacred and solemn wave, which makes people feel blasphemous.
He clenched his fist, and a golden rune appeared on his body, wrapping his entire body tightly, as if wearing a golden rune suit.
Then he dimmed a glazed dan flame all over his body, and looked around the body, exuding flaming waves, and a purple pagoda was suspended above his head, and a purple brilliance hung down.
Three layers of defense were added to the inside and outside. Daoling gained a lot of confidence. He took a deep breath and looked at the entrance of the tenth floor. His feet walked in.
The body appeared in the golden portal, and inside it awakened a wave of terror like the waves of the river and sea, an overwhelming rage came out, and the momentum was huge, such as the dragon went out to the sea, and the shaking world exploded!
Boom!
The breath of terror came under pressure, and the purple pagoda vibrated, but he only suffered the aftermath of the flash and shattered it!
Dao Ling's complexion changed greatly, this treasure was even cracked, and the purple tower was much stronger than his own body!
"Not good!" He yelled, his black hair danced violently, his eyes stood up, and Liuli Danyan withdrew instantly. He felt that if he wanted to walk in, he had to be physically!
If you rely on foreign objects, it is estimated to be smashed directly.
The terror wind and waves pressed on him like a Taiyue Dayue, the whole body of Daoling trembles, his body burst into golden blood, and he rolled out wildly.
His body exudes shocking fluctuations, like a young **** who travels against this terror pressure and walks inside.
This is also a golden channel. He doesn't know how far away, the breath of Daoling is formidable in the state of forging body, but the pressure around him collapsed like a mountain, and his muscles and bones cracked and suffered a heavy blow.
"Poof ..." He coughed up a big mouthful of blood and flew out, and was swept out. Dao Ling sat silently, stimulating energy to restore his body.
Are you playing with younger generations?
Dao Ling feels that it is impossible to go over. Although he does not know how strong a person like Wu Di is, Dao Ling is not afraid of him in his forging body. This is his belief!
Even if Emperor Wu is in the sky, he is not at a high level, so it is impossible for Emperor Wu to break in.
Daoling feels that this is really a myth that is hard to break. Perhaps no one can walk in. He is estimated to be the one who left the psychic tower to be joking to the younger generation.
He squeezed the surrounding energy to recover his wounds. This time he recovered very quickly. One day later he stood at the peak, his eyes staring at the golden portal for an instant, he wanted to give it a try, but the brute force alone was It is totally impossible.
"How can I forget, I can compete with him for consumption!" Dao Ling's eyes lit up, and his footsteps walked in again.
Fear of horror surrounding him, every one of them is as heavy as a mountain. It ’s okay for him to contend with several of them, but in this way he will take turns, and sooner or later he will run out of potential, and then he will be damaged.
"Come on!" Dao Ling Changxiao, he opened and closed his pores, and the whole body seemed to evolve into an oven, without compromising the pressure around him, guiding the body.
A piece of energy like a dragon drove into the flesh, and Dao Ling's flesh shook, and his flesh twisted to the top, it seemed to explode!
A very dangerous attempt. If it fails, the flesh may be crushed!
Dao Ling's fists clenched, standing still, and the swallowing verses are manifesting, inspiring the most primitive energy energies in these four weeks, and frantically repairing the injured treasure.
His footsteps walked inside and merged with the energy emitted by the psychic tower, causing him to absorb very quickly.
There were waves of terror blowing in his body. If he changed to ordinary body, he would not know how many times he exploded.
"Don't you kill yourself?" Dao Ling walked in for a while. He gritted his teeth and said that if he accidentally failed, he would be crushed to death by the torrents around him.
Because he has walked in a lot of ways, if the failure is likely to be scraped out, the storm will explode the flesh.
Dao Ling walked on foot in the golden channel with blood on his body. At this time, his eyes tightened, and he saw an ancient sword inserted in the channel, only showing the handle of the sword, which had rusted.
Dao Ling was surprised. What surprised him was that this ancient sword was not broken?
"The purple pagoda just exploded just now. Isn't the quality of this ancient sword surpassing the treasure?" Daoling was surprised and felt a little weird. Was the ancient sword left behind by the people who passed the barrier? When did it exist?
His footsteps moved past, grasping the black sword handle exposed by the ancient sword, and twitching hard, his look was even weirder. This sword was so heavy that he could n’t pull it out.
Dao Ling was able to use all of his breast milk, and the golden channel was thorny. This ancient sword is very heavy. Daoling felt like a hill, but only a piece of it was exposed.
"No, you can't pull it out." Daoling sighed. He could only shake the ancient sword. He couldn't pull it out. Maybe the pressure around him disappeared.
"A lot of people died here." On this way, he saw blood stains on the ground, which had dried up long ago. It is estimated that those terrible pride of the heavens were bloody.
Dao Ling was unable to persevere anymore. He took half a drop of Life Treasure Liquid and began to recover the wounded body with the help of vast life energy.
Time flies. He did n’t know that he walked in the golden channel for a long time. He has refined two drops of life treasure. Now half of the drops are left. If it does n’t work, he can only retreat.
The golden passage is solemn and solemn, making people unable to bear the meaning of worship.
In the deepest part of the golden passageway, there are thousands of meteorological sounds, the sound of the road is like thunder, and the colorful lines are like a fairy hidden in it.
And there was a wave of holy holy prestige inside. The golden portal at the end exhaled a horror gas machine, and a chaotic gas fell, which was terrible.
"Inside!" Dao Ling's eyes tightened, his face surprised, this is the end of the tenth floor!
His soles walked inwards, walking steadily, carrying the green hills, terrible energy was looting inside, destroying his treasure.
Dao Ling broke into the innermost part, but when he saw a blood on the ground, he was surprised and his heart was shocked. Who left this?
This blood hasn't dried up, it's still very bright, and it must have been coughed up by someone who broke in recently!
"It is Emperor Wu!" His fists clenched, feeling that the energy exuded by the blood was somewhat familiar. He recalled the breath of Emperor Wu, did Emperor Wu succeed in entering?
Dao Ling Chang took a breath, his face dignified, no matter if he failed or was injured by a shock, it means that this door is difficult to enter!
The power of Emperor Wu is undoubtedly, he is the first person of Xiaowu Dao Bei, perhaps he is the first person in the entire Xuanyu! ?
His footsteps were approaching, staying next to the golden portal. It was estimated that Emperor Wu was injured here. If he went in, would n’t he be taken away by him?
"Go in and see, I'd like to see what weirdness is!" Dao Ling gritted his teeth and shouted. He was covered with golden runes, his pores were tightly closed, and his body released a strong golden blood gas.
Daoling uttered a long roar, the gas covered thousands of feet, his feet slammed violently, and burst into the portal!
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In the will of Daoling, this world is golden, and there is great fear!
The source of great fear is above his head. He feels that this is a shadow sitting in the void, an earth-shaking god, dominating nine days and ten earths.
He feels that this person is immensely big and emits infinite golden light. He squeezes the whole heaven and earth, lasts forever, immortal, he is the master of heaven and earth!
A faint voice of obedience came over, and Dao Ling ’s fists clenched, feeling that the whole world was about to explode, and it seemed that he looked up and saw him as profaning him, even if he died in the end!
The earth turned upside down, Daoling was roaring violently, his black hair was chasing against the sky, his inner fear was roaring, and his spirit was burning to the extreme.
In an instant, his body seemed to be opened to a pure land, and an unparalleled divine power broke out!
Daoling roared, his eyes swept across the heavens and earth for nine days and shattered everything. He let out an unyielding roar, and suddenly looked up to the sky.
The universe seems to be shattered, the great fear disappears, and the sky is blue and green, giving a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
This is an ancient place, with endless vitality, radiant light, fairy light flying, and a sacred place.
Daoling's breathing is short, his eyes are wandering around, his small face stunned, what about people?
The pressure just now is terrible. The pressure from the mind is not from the flesh. This kind of breath can scare the human heart away.
But when he looked up, there was nothing. Instead, the weather was very peaceful, peaceful and peaceful, which made him very stunned. He felt like a dream before.
He scratched his head, his eyes lit up instantly, and there was a pool in front of him blooming like a fairy pond, spitting out endless life fluctuations, and there was a source of everything.
"Is this the tenth floor?"