Chapter 237 The riot of advanced death energy (first update, please subscribe!)
At the last moment, I felt a little bit about my own condition, and used my mental power and spatial perception to confirm that there was no one around.
Only then did Fang Ling touch every inch of his martial soul with his hand, flicking it lightly on the sickle blade. Hearing the dull metal vibrating sound, he felt a little satisfied.
Taking a deep breath, and then in anticipation, added all 18,000 points to the martial spirit.
There were no strange phenomena, and the movement of the heaven and earth's energy was not aroused at all.
Fang Ling felt his martial soul tremble slightly, and then regained his composure.
This is only superficial tranquility.
He could see changes quietly rising from the depths of his martial soul.
The mysterious and pure power of death slowly penetrates and impregnates along the essence of the Death Scythe.
The Sinnoh lines on the scythe were originally made of extraordinary metal and were indestructible under the effect of Tenacity Level 8, but now they turned into a pool of flowing liquid, becoming a strange liquid creature that kept changing and fluctuating.
A faint gray halo is released from it, and the lines become more subtle and unpredictable.
"This kind of pattern..." Fang Ling felt that his soul was gradually becoming hot.
At first stunned, he suddenly remembered that Dugu Bo once mentioned that part of the martial spirit was composed of the soul.
Although this conjecture has not been confirmed, many side evidences make it appear true and credible.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to add points to his martial soul, Fang Ling had a deeper understanding of this.
The changes in the lines on the martial soul do not arise from nothingness. They are constantly extended and expanded based on the original lines, becoming more complicated.
This is the independent change of the martial spirit, which comes from the evolution of the martial spirit before it transforms into the Death Scythe.
Does the line of multiplication correspond to death, or is it something that comes with the upgrade of the martial soul?
Fang Ling didn't know, he just quietly took in all the changes that happened.
The surface lines are growing rapidly, even appearing violent, while the deep power changes are much softer due to the influence of the power of death.
Gradually, more and more energy from heaven and earth was sucked into the martial soul.
In order to carry this ultimate power of death and carry this death attribute derived from the advanced death energy, it is passively receiving strengthening and baptism.
Over time, the texture finally stopped changing.
First, it froze for a moment, and then flashed a ray of death's glow that made people unable to take their eyes away.
This light circulated on the sickle for a moment and then suddenly exploded!
Like a flash of brilliance in an extremely distant place, the rising sun on the horizon instantly shook Shi Fang Ling's body.
With his body as the center, a desperate death aura spread out in all directions!
Soul power is derived from the martial soul and is closely related to the martial soul. Changes in the martial soul will naturally cause the soul power to transform.
Fang Ling could clearly feel that the quality of his soul power, which was already beyond ordinary people, was further improving, and the ultimate death attribute was added to it.
With his tough meridians and strong body, he felt a bit heavy pressure at this moment.
His bulging muscles contracted slightly, making his whole person look more harmonious.
His figure has not changed significantly, but his appearance has undergone subtle changes.
The original long black hair gradually turned gray, and the shining red gold eyes were also infected by the ultimate power of death, slightly dimming, adding a touch of gray tone of death.
It exudes a sense of disillusionment and depressing beauty.
It cannot be imagined or described.
But the change in appearance is gratifying. Tang San's original trajectory evolved from Blue Silver Grass to Blue Silver Emperor, and his appearance also changed. It should be the same for him.
The change in appearance indicates that the martial spirit has completely evolved and is turning into a truly advanced martial spirit. Previously, Lv7 could only be counted as half. If we look at it based on points, the essentially evolved Death Scythe could only be counted as one-sixth of a truly advanced martial spirit.
Fang Ling's heart beat slower, but became stronger and stronger, and every beat was accompanied by violent vibrations in his body.
Surging energy fluctuations surged out of his body like a tide. Within a radius of fifty meters with him as the center, the waves became stronger and stronger, and the power of death became more and more violent.
No matter what kind of building it is, no matter how solid and extravagant it is, it is quickly stained with a dilapidated and deathly gray color.
Suddenly, "Boom!" a muffled sound burst out from Fang Ling's heart, and the wave of death in the outside world was excited by this sound and set off a huge tsunami of death.
His body seemed to be squeezed by endless force, and the sting of an explosion made his face look ferocious and his teeth clenched.
But this is not the most dangerous situation. The most dangerous thing is that the god-level power of death is so strong that it cannot be broken away and tightly wraps the whole person.
Even though he was born with extremely strong affinity from his previous life, because the level of power was too high, he, the owner, would sink into perdition, as if he was about to perish.
This is a power far beyond his level, this is the power of God!
If the panel hadn't intervened in time and bound him with an invisible force, I'm afraid that as soon as his expertise began to solidify, this god-level power of death would have turned his body, soul, and everything into ashes.
What a panel!
Fang Ling felt a little lucky, the plug-in was really powerful.
Under this heavy package of death power, it is impossible for anyone to carry out a sneak attack.
Even the little bat, the King of Slaughter, can't even get close.
Fang Ling Anxin closed his eyes, enduring the subtle feeling of dying and experiencing the process of rapid growth in strength.
Without any concealment, the energy of heaven and earth was greatly sucked out, forming a vortex of heaven and earth phenomena that was seen by the entire killing city.
They knew that this was a forbidden area established by Fang Ling, but they still couldn't help but gathered around, wanting to find out.
Someone was thrown into it, but in just an instant, they were wiped away by the power of death. Their bodies were reduced to ashes, and their souls were thrown into the kingdom of death.
Most people looked at this vast power with awe in their hearts and did not dare to get even half a step closer or even take a second look.
It was so vast, as if the world would fall apart beneath it, and with all its power, they could feel the death of their souls just by looking at it.
Among them, the King of Killing is the most important.
He has the highest level, which comes from Tang Chen's body. Although he cannot exert the peerless strength of level ninety-seven, he still has level ninety-seven.
I wanted to try to touch, but it was so close, so I finally respected my inner fear and chose to give up.
He tried to touch it with his mental power and soul power. This was the power of death with the same level of Shura divine power in Tang Chen's body, but the two powers were instantly eroded away.
His face twitched for a moment, and the Bat King couldn't help but curse secretly.
Damn it, where did you get the power of death from?
What the hell did Bibi Dong send in?
As the blood-red nine-headed bat king, he was able to parasitize Tang Chen, the Shura divine tester, after he was plotted by the Rakshasa divine mind. He was not only a hundred thousand years old, but a full half a million years old.
However, he is only a soul beast after all, and he knows very little about the situation in the God Realm.
I don't know that there is no God of Death, and I don't understand that this is not the real power of death, but just a god-level power of death.
But there is no difference, you will die if you get close.
The indiscriminate power of death washes away everything, spreading wider and wider.
The forbidden area that Fang Ling said came true.
They were all immersed in the power of death, and no one dared to approach.
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