At this critical moment, Gongsun Long finally recovered.
boom!
Dozens of giant dragons landed on the dome almost at the same time, causing a deafening explosion, and countless black water splashes splashed out, filling the void.
hateful!
The water spirit was extremely furious, and a thick water dragon made of dozens of ghost soul water rushed up into the sky and roared away crazily.
Although it relied on the majestic Nether Soul Water, after losing part of its original power, its strength was already on par with Gongsun Long, and it was difficult to maintain its overwhelming advantage over Gongsun Long. As a result, the two fell into a fierce fight.
For a moment, the sword energy surged and water dragons filled the sky.
Gongsun Long stopped Shui Ling, and Mu Han's attention focused on Mo Xin's divine water again.
After absorbing a large amount of Netherworld Soul Water, the vortex became larger and larger, reaching several hundred meters in radius. And as time passed, more and more Netherworld Soul Water around was pulled in by the strong suction force.
In the whirlpool, he was swallowed by Mo Xin's divine water.
At the same time, Mu Han's mind, which was almost exhausted by Taiwei's astrolabe, was quietly recovering.
Human beings, you think you can win this way, you are dreaming!
Seeing that the vortex was expanding faster and faster, and unknowingly it had reached hundreds of meters in radius, Shui Ling was even more furious and suddenly gave up on entangled with Gongsun Long. With a bang, his huge body suddenly exploded into countless fragments and merged into it instantly.
Into the Netherworld Soul Water.
It was like a bucket of gasoline was suddenly poured into the raging flames. The already churning ghost water surged more intensely, the roaring waves shook the heavens and the earth, and the water level also climbed steadily, but in the blink of an eye.
The kung fu is almost parallel to the top of the round platform.
No, it wants to die with us!
Although Mu Han's mind has not fully recovered, his ability to sense the ultimate power of water is far beyond Gongsun Long. When Gongsun Long was still stunned by this sudden change, Mu Han had already noticed the water spirit.
The true intention of the Netherworld Soul Water was so clear and decisive that even Mu Han was frightened. Obviously, when he realized that his situation was getting more and more unfavorable, Shui Ling had become cruel.
This was indeed a bit beyond Mu Han's expectations. He did not expect that this water spirit would be so strong-willed that he would rather be broken than destroyed. His plan to slowly eat up the Nether Soul Water came to nothing.
Um?
Gongsun Long was startled, but then his expression changed drastically. At this moment, the Nether Soul Water had actually climbed to the top of the Temple of the Dead. Then, the violent waves of water enveloped him, making him feel nervous.
The shocking aura of terror came from the surroundings condescendingly.
At this moment, Gongsun Long couldn't help but feel an irresistible feeling of insignificance in his heart, as if he had turned into an ant at the foot of the mountain watching the collapse of a majestic mountain.
boom!
Instantly, there was another vibrating sound.
The round platform under the feet of Mu Han and Gongsun Long seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure coming from all sides, and exploded with a snap of their fingers. The bodies of the two fell downwards involuntarily.
Raging Sword Storm!
Gongsun Long's beard and hair stood on end, and he roared violently. His burly body soared into the sky like a cannonball, and the sword in his hand made an ear-piercing buzz. The sword body trembled sharply like a snake spitting out a message. In the flash of light and stone,
Then countless sword energy shot out from the sword body, condensed into a huge storm, and spiraled upward.
This sword energy storm condensed all the true energy in Gongsun Long's body, and its power was unparalleled. However, compared with the ghost soul water whizzing down, it seemed a bit insignificant. The sword energy storm rushing into the sky was just like
Like a small boat drifting in the huge waves.
Bang!
In an instant, the sword energy storm was shattered, and the majestic power poured on Gongsun Long like flowing clouds and waterfalls. He only had time to scream, and Gongsun Long was already covered in blood, as crazy as a meteorite falling from the sky.
The ground fell towards the bottom of this conical hall.
Senior Gongsun?
Mu Han was surprised. He didn't expect that under Shui Ling's attack, Gongsun Long's full blow had no effect.
At this moment, Mu Han's mind was no longer strong enough to summon the Taiwei Astrolabe again. Under the squeeze of that terrifying force, even if Mu Han wanted to rescue Gongsun Long, he was already unable to do so and could only watch helplessly.
Watching his body sink down.
However, seeing Gongsun Long's miserable condition, Mu Han couldn't help but have a stern look in his eyes.
boom!
Amidst the fierce trembling sound, Mu Han's eyebrows suddenly flashed with a magnificent and gorgeous purple light, making his entire body seem to be shrouded in a thick purple light.
In this temple of the dead, Gongsun Long was severely injured, his breath was weak, and he had passed out. Mu Han didn't have to worry about anyone discovering his secret, so when his body was about to be squeezed out by the force, he immediately removed his purple
The Void God Palace is completely released.
With the power of Zixu Shrine, it should be able to withstand the impact of this force.
call!
As if a huge gap suddenly appeared in the reservoir filled with floods, the ghost soul water immediately poured into Mu Han's Zixu Shrine with strong power. The ghost soul water was like a rolling wave, spreading across the vast
The inner palace of his heart was raging like crazy, and the power emanating from the Nether Soul Water spread like crazy, continuously impacting Mu Han's inner palace.
However, due to the limitations of Mu Han's current strength, even with the Zixu Shrine, it is not easy to withstand such a huge impact.
Such terrifying strength. With my current level of cultivation in Wanliu Seventh Heaven, if I resist forcefully, my body will definitely be shattered!
When Mu Han was amazed, he felt as if a huge boulder suddenly appeared on his head, which suddenly became countless times heavier. The feeling of dizziness came over him in waves like a tide, layer upon layer, seemingly endless.
After a while, Mu Han felt a splitting headache. The steady influx of ghost soul water and the majestic power that continued to spread made his head feel like it was about to burst.
Mu Han's body began to sink involuntarily, but he always clenched his roots tightly and held on for dear life. If he could not withstand the impact of the Nether Soul Water, Mu Han would have only the last way to go.
It means closing the heart palace and completely abandoning the physical body. Mu Han would never take such a path unless absolutely necessary.
boom!
I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Han’s body finally landed heavily at the bottom of the Temple of the Dead. At this moment, Mu Han felt as if a shackle that had been binding him suddenly broke in his heart.
A wonderful feeling of extreme comfort gushes out from the depths of the soul. (To be continued...)
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