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The Immortal King of Huangquan completely fell, causing strange phenomena in the world.
The water of Huangquan is endless, and the talented people buried in it are not only the Immortal King of Huangquan.
Zhao Dabao looked at the Immortal King of Huangquan who was slowly sinking into the depths of Huangquan, and felt a little sad. There was no end to his cultivation, and he was going against the will of heaven to fight for a glimmer of hope.
Even if he is the Immortal King of Huangquan who has participated in creation, he will fall and disappear between heaven and earth if he is not careful.
Yu De still looked careless at this time. For him, life and death were just ordinary things, and the so-called Immortal King of Huangquan was just the target of the next tomb robbery.
The Old Dragon King is in the worst condition at this time. In the battle just now, it was accidentally affected, and now half of its body is almost disillusioned and completely fallen.
Zhao Dabao saw that his condition was not good and quickly took him back to the underworld.
The rolling yellow spring water turned into a stream of light and collected the old Dragon King's disillusioned body into it, nourishing its soul.
This section of Huangquan was a gift from the Immortal King of Huangquan, and was taken from a section of the real Huangquan.
Although it is incomparable to the real underworld in the land of the netherworld, it has infinite uses. Attacking can refresh people's souls, and defending can repair injuries.
Even if he is on the verge of death, his injuries can be repaired as quickly as possible after being thrown into the underworld.
Of course, there is a price to pay for cultivating the soul. Zhao Dabao can feel that the old dragon king's original soul mark began to gradually disintegrate, and was replaced by a new young soul mark.
And its true dragon body began to shrink rapidly, turning into a pocket true dragon that was dozens of feet tall.
Buddhists compare life to a sea of ??suffering, and the physical body is a bamboo raft. If you want to survive this endless sea of ??suffering, a strong physical body is a necessary condition.
The body of the old Dragon King Ao Lie is definitely extremely powerful, so after its original soul was washed away by the underworld, because the body was too strong, a new soul was born after consuming most of the energy of the body.
This new soul is very young, and it may take less than half a year to fully take shape.
And the true dragon, which originally had the aura of a true immortal, after consuming most of its energy, the aura at this time began to drop significantly, and it only became the strength of the tribulation stage.
And at this moment, the blood-colored altar that had been built began to show cracks, and the sound of cracking could be heard endlessly. Waves of dragon roars rang out, and the bloody vortex suddenly appeared again.
A huge suction force came out from the whirlpool, and Zhao Dabao felt his whole body tighten. He borrowed the power of Zulong's clone and began to be withdrawn by the existence on the other side of the whirlpool.
Really immortal!
Sanxian!
Mahayana period!
Overcoming the tribulation period!
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The black dragon scales on Zhao Dabao's body gradually disappeared, and the aura on his body also dropped significantly.
The altar of flesh and blood completely collapsed, and the being on the other side of the bloody vortex cast its gaze over, seeming to be looking at Zhao Dabao with interest.
In the end, that kind of existence withdrew its gaze, the bloody vortex disappeared without a trace, and Zhao Dabao's aura was stabilized around the late stage of Jindan.
The power of the ancestral dragon he borrowed comes from the same source as him. Even though all of it has been taken back at this time, some of it still remains in his body.
Although the remaining part is only a drop in the bucket compared to the Zulong clone, it also allowed Zhao Dabao to directly upgrade his cultivation level from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, the teleportation array is indeed in this bronze coffin. There is hope of getting out of trouble. There is hope of getting out of trouble."
Yu De's voice rang out, and he looked at the teleportation array in the copper coffin with joy on his face.
He has really had enough of this hellish place. Not to mention that all his family's wealth has been emptied, but he has gained nothing. He has lost everything.
Zhao Dabao¡¯s face also showed joy. He had gained a lot from this trip. Whether it was the water from the underworld or the Black Lotus inheritance, it was a first-class opportunity.
The most important thing is that there are solutions to the shortcomings caused by Zulong Daoji.
Most of the opportunities in the entire Black Lotus Temple space fell into my own hands. The harvest of this trip has been complete, and it is time to go out.
The patterns of the teleportation array are engraved in the bronze coffin. The patterns on them are unimaginably complex. Zhao Dabao felt dizzy just after looking at them for a moment.
This teleportation array is definitely much higher-end than the teleportation array in Nishizawa City. The two are not at the same order of magnitude.
&nbThe monk let out a roar and patted the animal skin bag on his waist.
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The sound of an eagle's cry rang out, and a golden falcon of the late Jindan stage stood in front of the animal-skin girl, with fear in its eyes.
The strengths of the eagle-type monsters are speed and agility. Now they suddenly have to go head-to-head with the Nascent Soul monster, which is tantamount to using their shortcomings against other people's strengths. You can imagine the consequences.
Sure enough, when the golden eagle faced the whip of the white-winged tiger, it did not have any resistance. It was shot out like a cannonball, whining in the air, and was already on the verge of death before it landed. status.
The middle-aged monk was also vomiting blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was clutching his chest, looking like he was in pain.
The golden eagle is his signed natal monster, which he has cultivated since he was a child. Now the golden eagle has been fatally attacked and he has been seriously injured, leaving him without any power to resist.
At this time, the white-winged tiger hummed a disdainful sound, and the thunder whip turned in a circle in mid-air, carrying the sound of breaking the air again, and struck the animal skin girl hard.
The animal-skin girl looked at the thunder whip that was coming, her whole body stiffened in place, her eyes revealing despair.
Her natural demon beast had been eaten by the white-winged tiger long ago, and her senior brother at the scene was seriously injured. Facing the thunder whip, she seemed to have only one way to die.
Thinking like this, the animal skin girl slowly closed her eyes.
And at this moment, inexplicable fluctuations began to appear in the space, and a slender figure appeared out of thin air in front of the animal skin girl. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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