Bai Mo tried to penetrate his spiritual sense again. As soon as he touched the small tower, he was stunned like a lightning strike. His mind suddenly felt like it was exploding. Strange pictures full of wild and ancient atmosphere were overwhelming like a tide.
poured in one after another.
a long time……
Bai Mo, whose face was full of astonishment, took a long breath, came back from the immersion in the picture and message, and looked at Xiaota with extremely hot eyes.
Letting go of his hand, the small tower slid into the void again. Then Bai Mo thought, and his spiritual consciousness merged into the tower.
Vicissitudes of life, distant; desolate and solemn; simple and solemn... truly being in the giant tower that suddenly stands in the void and becomes extremely majestic, all kinds of inexplicable emotions emerge in Bai Mo's heart.
Inside the vast and dark tower, there are countless intertwined and strange patterns of different shades everywhere, and in the center is a round pool that is rippling with dark red and is slightly sunken.
Bai Mo slowly approached the edge of the pool, and saw that the lines in the pool were swaying and flickering like lit candles. A thick and viscous blood-colored liquid was rolling in it, and a vacuum vortex was spinning in the center.
Ding!
A blood-colored bead the size of a broad bean was thrown out of the whirlpool, spinning and falling to the ground. There were several blood beads of the same size next to it.
Refining blood and condensing essence, extracting essence into pearls.
The scene in front of him overlapped with a certain scene in Bai Mo's mind. As expected, the disappeared spiritual fluid was all here.
The spirit consciousness quietly exited the small tower, and a drop of blood appeared in Bai Mo's hand. A look of excitement, excitement, and nervousness and anticipation appeared on his face.
Practice is the only criterion for testing authenticity.
Bai Mo exhaled heavily, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, sat down again, and swallowed the blood beads in one gulp.
boom!
There was no need to stimulate the solution at all. After the blood beads entered the throat, they turned into a raging and strong rolling spiritual current, flowing out unscrupulously.
In an instant, Bai Mo seemed to be suddenly in a blazing furnace, his skin was glowing red, and his extremely expanded blood veins and tendons appeared all over his body like earthworms, as if he was about to be exploded by the extremely arrogant spiritual current.
Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. Bai Mo clenched his lips tightly, whimpering and growling like a beast from his throat. He silently endured this inhuman pain, concentrated his mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and tried his best to control the violent four...
The flowing spiritual current.
This is a battle between ideas and strength. Bai Mo has been defeated repeatedly, but he has never given up. After so many years of immersion and tempering, his body has also shown extraordinarily strong strength, walking on the edge of collapse without losing his footing.
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The starlight on his chest was shining particularly strongly at this moment, with countless intermittent light spots stretching out around him, spreading to all parts of his body.
Outside the house, the moon sets and the sun rises, and time passes quietly like running water.
Inside the room, breathing was heavy, and the struggle was repeated in silence.
The dots of starlight on the skin were formed unconsciously, and they were seamlessly integrated, like supernatural mysterious lines all over the body. The spiritual flow in the body was like a wild horse. After Bai Mo's countless efforts, the spiritual consciousness was finally able to become an invisible rein, binding.
Guide the raging spiritual current to follow a specific trajectory.
However, Bai Mo could clearly feel that the spiritual flow that was originally like a flood of beasts seemed to have turned into a trickle at this moment, and seemed to have been weakened dozens of times.
Even so, this spiritual flow was far more than what he had been able to gather in the past. Without hesitation, Bai Mo urged the spiritual flow to complete nine cycles, and finally stayed firmly in the belly sea.
At the same time, the shining star pattern suddenly disappeared with the breakthrough of white ink, as if it was deeply buried in the flesh and bones, and there was no trace of it anymore.
Opening his eyes, Bai Mo clenched his fists, his eyes showing joy and excitement. His long-cherished wish of more than ten years was finally fulfilled today, and he stepped into the threshold of the spiritual warrior.
"This is just the beginning."
Bai Mo murmured, but before he could fully experience the wonder of the spiritual realm, he heard a roar like spring thunder coming from outside.
"Is it thundering?" Bai Mo shook his head, as if to get rid of the lingering sound.
Ouch, the screams of beasts sounded one after another, making Bai Mo unable to sit still. What on earth happened outside?
Bai Mo thought for a while, but finally couldn't hold back his curiosity. He picked up the shabby-looking, mottled black hatchet leaning against the corner, opened the door, and walked straight towards the source of the sound.
After crossing the Niuji Mountain, there is an open area covered with bushes below, with a gurgling stream slowly flowing through the middle, and finally converging into the Wulong River.
At this moment, the original silence and tranquility had been broken. The ground seemed to have been hit by huge rocks, and there were potholes of varying depths. The stream became turbid, and large pieces of bright red blood stains stood out in the snow.
On one side, there is a monster that is shaped like a giant bull, with thick dark brown scales all over its body, and a long tail like a giant python, but with the head of a lion. It is panting restlessly and kicking its front hooves.
On the monster's back, there were several criss-crossing, bloody wounds, with bones visible deep inside. The pain, anger and panic made its pair of copper bell-like eyes filled with blood red, staring straight ahead.
On the other side, there is a girl who is completely out of place in this world, wearing a thin, delicate and sexy short skirt.
Her pretty face is like that of a fairy, with a pair of bright moon-like eyes under the willow-leaf eyebrows. The tight leather skirt wraps around her chest, which further highlights her seductive towering figure, as well as her heart-shaking, deeply sunken, snow-white hair.
The long hair like a waterfall is flying freely in the cold wind, and the skin exposed outside the purple gauze is whiter than snow. A pair of lotus jade feet tap lightly in the air, not stained with any mud, as if completely connected with this world.
Isolated.
The seemingly harmless girl pouted her little mouth, raised her finger and pointed at the monster, and said angrily: "Big guy, just be my Landai's mount, and I won't kill you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel.
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Landai's answer was the roar of the ferocious beast, accompanied by a huge black shadow flying out of thin air, pressing down on the girl like a mountain.
Lan Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes showed a bit of confusion and confusion, and she murmured to herself: "You ate my Xiaobai, and I asked you to replace Xiaobai. It was just an equal exchange, so why did you have to seek death?"
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Three blades as slender as the moon, as sharp as sickles, and rippling with a red halo quietly appeared in front of Landai, like devil's claws, circling and flying and swiping hard into the air.
Wow!
Blood rain mixed with pieces of meat poured down, and the fierce beast's extremely strong body was torn apart easily like a dead tree in an instant. A bit of golden light jumped out from the stumps, getting bigger, bigger, and bigger again, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting
There was a billowing stream of heat, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a meteor and fell suddenly.
Landai's face was suddenly filled with astonishment, and a strange blush appeared on her cheeks. Her own spiritual weapon had been completely melted by the fire ball in an instant and turned into fly ash. This kind of attack power would definitely reach above the legal body level.
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There was no time to dodge, Lan Dai bit her silver teeth, and used her hands to create countless seals one after another. She sacrificed dozens of rippling and shining spiritual weapons, and threw them at the fireballs as if they were free, but in the end, they all turned into fireballs like moths flying into the flame.
Nothingness can stop the fireball in the slightest.
With no way to retreat, Landai took a deep breath, took out a fist-sized sky-blue lotus, and poured all her spiritual energy into it. The lotus instantly expanded hundreds of times like it was inflated, and its petals bloomed layer by layer, emitting a cold and cold energy.
The forest is cold and cold, facing the fireball.
The fireball hit the ice lotus hard, like a hot piece of iron being put into the ice water, making bursts of hissing sounds, but it did not slow down at all, and continued straight towards the girl.
A trace of absolute despair flashed in Lan Dai's eyes, as well as deep regret and unwillingness. What was originally a relaxed killing turned into a decisive counterattack, which was completely beyond her expectation.
Even if you die, you must die vigorously, and you must not just sit back and die!
Closing her eyes, folding her arms, Lan Dai screamed, and her body made a crisp sound. Then her skin strangely turned into tiny scales, and a sea-like azure halo appeared all over her body, and her figure continued to shrink and change.
He is small, and his appearance seems to be ten years younger. Behind him is an illusory figure wearing simple armor, with a stern face, the upper body is a woman, the lower body is a body, holding a huge lotus platform with both hands.
"Zhan Lian Po!"
The virtual lotus platform emits a low buzzing sound as Lan Dai's voice falls, like an invisible vortex, instantly sucking all the spiritual energy from her body, and then shoots out a bit of extremely deep crystal blue light from the center, greeting her.
Towards the fireball.
The moment the blue light met the fireball, there was no ear-splitting roar of explosions, nor brilliant and colorful flashes of light. Just like the first melting of spring snow, both were quietly annihilated at the same time.
The shadow behind her disappeared, she lost all her strength, passed out, and turned into a lolita-like Landai and fell heavily from mid-air to the ground.
Bang! It was just a muffled sound, but it caused the surrounding vegetation and rocks within tens of meters to turn into powder and scatter in the wind. Landai's short skirt made of golden rhinoceros skin also turned into clouds.
Obviously, the strong collision was not as light as imagined. The invisible force had already shattered everything around it with a devastating force. If it weren't for the protective blood jade on Lan Dai's chest, it would have turned into dust at this moment.
At the same time, in a strange plane filled with chaotic and violent energy, where the heaven and earth are shrouded in blood, a golden lion with a body like a mountain is facing the raging frost storm, ignoring the countless toads and lizards around it.
Surrounded by gray monsters, he stepped step by step towards the huge crack abyss ahead.
In the middle of the golden fur that looks like bushes on the lion's head, an old man with silver hair and a thin body is sitting steadily, with his head hanging down and his eyelids drooping, looking listless and sleepy.
"Huh?" The old man suddenly raised his head, turned around and stared into the void, his eyes full of murderous intent. The little bit of true sun fire he had planted on the Lizard Mastiff had just been extinguished.
"Damn it, go back now. If you miss this time, you'll have to wait another ten years before you can come in. The boss may not be able to make it. I don't know what's going on over there. Is there really some psychic ability over there? After that,
It took so long to find out?" The old man scratched his head and muttered, looking a little confused.
"No matter what, save the boss first. Boy, you have to be smart. Don't let anything happen when I come back, otherwise I won't be able to explain..." The old man hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind.
The unexpected turn of events made the old man quite unhappy. He suddenly felt that the monsters around him were particularly dazzling, and said coldly: "It's really noisy! Xiaojin, clear the place."
The giant lion roared low, and the golden light all over its body shrank and swelled. In an instant, countless golden lights burst out, shooting around. Those monsters had no time to escape. Anyone contaminated by the golden light suddenly turned into a ball of fire, and turned into a shrill scream.
ash.
Then, the giant lion carried the old man, spread its legs, ran away, and disappeared into the boundless darkness.