At this moment, all the previous discomfort disappeared.
In the Zixu Palace, the already extremely vast space of the Heart Palace began to expand rapidly, and in Tianying's body in the center of the Heart Palace, the thousands of trickles at the two Ying Dans had quietly merged into one, like a small
The pool condensed and formed in Tianying's belly, and the Yingdan floated on it.
All streams return to their origin, and liquid gathers into a pool?
Mu Han woke up suddenly, and these words could not help but flash through his mind.
Spirit Pond Realm? I have broken through to the first level of the Spirit Pond?
After a brief shock, Mu Han felt ecstatic in his heart.
The sudden improvement in his cultivation level caused a qualitative transformation in Mu Han's strength. In his feeling, the power and aura emanating from the Netherworld Soul Water was no longer so terrifying. At this moment, Mu Han even believed that even if all
All the Nether Soul Water came in, and the Zixu Shrine was enough to accommodate it.
Wow...
As if he noticed the change in Mu Han's aura, the ghost soul water became more and more crazy, and the majestic power rushed left and right in Mu Han's heart palace, seeming to tear Mu Han's heart palace into pieces. However, at this time, Zixu
The shrine seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, eliminating the impact of the ghostly soul water invisible.
A smile couldn't help but appear on Mu Han's face. At this time, he could already sense a manic and restless emotion from the Netherworld Soul Water pouring into the Heart Palace. Apparently, the water spirit that was completely integrated into the Netherworld Soul Water also sensed it.
Things started to get quite bad.
call!
The next moment, Mu Han's thoughts moved slightly, and the Mo Xin Divine Water that had just been forced into a ball began to violently fluctuate, and a huge vortex appeared again. Strong suction force continuously surged out from the depths of the vortex, and the surrounding ghosts
The soul water is like iron filings near a magnet, sinking into the vortex uncontrollably.
Damn it! Damn it!
A hysterical roar suddenly came from the ghost water, and the thin streams separated and condensed into a huge figure again. Those huge lantern-like eyes showed deep anger and resentment, damn it
Human being, I will never let it go with you!
It was the water spirit that had been transformed into fragments and merged into the Nether Soul Water. However, compared with before, the strength of the aura exuding from its body had dropped to the level of the fourth level of the spirit pool.
Whoosh!
Before the words fell, Shui Ling turned into a jet-black stream of light and rushed straight to the top of the Temple of the Dead. As if it was specially designed to cooperate with Shui Ling's actions. The several-meter square area at the top of the temple was like a lake stirred by strong winds.
There were actually ripples in circles.
Is it trying to escape?
Mu Han's heart trembled slightly and his pupils shrank. This water spirit was the key to whether he could condense the water spirit body. How could Mu Han let it leave like this.
In an instant, Mu Han broke through the waves and shouted: "Get down here!" As he spoke, the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword had jumped out of the heart palace and swung upwards.
boom!
In an instant, the sound of wind and thunder shook the void, and a huge purple light roared out from the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword. It slashed towards the escaping water spirit.
The shape of the purple light was exactly the same as that of the Kowloon Thunder King Sword, and it seemed to be made of multiple overlapping lightning bolts. As soon as it flashed, the violent and domineering aura exploded. In an instant, it filled the entire Temple of the Undead, making this spacious
The palace seemed to have turned into a thatched house swaying in the wind and rain.
The purple light was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with all your concentration. In an instant, it had arrived behind Shui Ling.
This is the second level of Wind and Thunder Slash in the Purple Thunder Sword Technique. It can only be practiced after reaching the seventh level of Wanliu Heaven. Mu Han has already understood this martial arts technique clearly and thoroughly, and his cultivation level has broken through to the spirit pool.
Although it is the first time to use the First Layer of Heaven, its power is frightening.
laugh!
In the ear-piercing roar, before Shui Ling could dodge, the purple light cut into his huge body, and the violent force instantly tore it into countless pieces. However, before these pieces could explode, three hundred
The thunder net formed by Dao Ying Lei has already followed closely.
A moment later, Shui Ling was dragged by the thunder net to Mu Han.
Huh?
Mu Han breathed out subconsciously.
The vitality of this water spirit is really tenacious. After being struck by the wind and thunder, the shattered body fragments quickly squirmed and gathered in the thunder net. In just a moment, the water spirit's body condensed into shape again, but its size was reduced a lot.
He looks almost like an ordinary person.
Wanliu Fourth Heaven?
Putting away the Nine Dragons Thunder King Sword, Mu Han sneered in his heart. Shui Ling's strength had dropped from the fourth level of Lingchi to the fourth level of Wanliu. It had dropped a whole level and could no longer pose any threat to him. After a snap of his fingers, Mu Han
Han had already dragged the thunder net down to the bottom of the hall.
Human, let me go... let me go! Otherwise, you will regret it! The water spirit struggled hard in the thunder net, shouting angrily.
Oh? I haven’t tasted regret yet!
Mu Han glanced sideways at Shui Ling with a mocking look on his face, and then he floated to the bottom. Gongsun Long was wading there motionless, his burly body actually being squeezed a little out of shape by the power of the ghost soul water.
Blood gurgled out, his breath was dying, and he looked extremely terrifying.
In a blink of an eye, Mu Han had already taken the seriously injured Gongsun Long into his heart palace. The strong wood attribute magic power was like a thick cocoon, wrapping him tightly. Although the wood attribute magic power could not heal Gongsun Long's injuries, it could
It contains rich vitality and can prevent his injuries from getting worse.
Mu Han was able to overcome the difficulty this time, thanks to the help of Gongsun Long, who naturally would not watch him die.
As for whether Gongsun Long would come to him to avenge himself for being imprisoned by Taiqing for decades after he recovered, Mu Han didn't take it too seriously. He had now broken through to the spirit pool realm. Even if Gongsun Long finally turned against him, Mu Han
He didn't care, because with his current strength, he no longer had to worry about Gongsun Long's revenge.
Human, do you know who my master is?
The water spirit stared at Mu Han fiercely, and without waiting for Mu Han to say anything, he continued, "He is the supreme power in the Baoxian Realm! This 'Temple of the Dead' was built by him specifically for me.
Let me derive a powerful spirituality. If you dare to devour me, he will never spare you!
Mu Han sneered: Don't say that your master is just a monk from the Treasure Immortal Realm, even if he is a super strong man from the Divine Realm, so what?
Mu Han didn't have much doubt about the news revealed by Shui Ling.
This Temple of the Dead may really have been built by a strong man from the Baoxian Realm for the Netherworld Soul Water. However, this place has existed for countless years. The strong man who built the Temple of the Dead has probably long since become history. Otherwise, how could it be possible?
Would you leave the Nether Soul Water alone? (To be continued...)
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