Chapter 940: The formation breaks
"Is this human boy crazy? At this level, he doesn't even use treasures to resist the desolate wind!"
The powerful fishman who was under the bombardment of terrifying thunders watched Li Qing's life breath flowing and lowered to the lowest point.
This scene made him frightened. If Li Qing died in the gale wind, then this battle to break the formation would be destroyed again!
The loss of treasure is small, but being trapped in this space is the most unacceptable thing.
The powerful man from the fusion stage of the Ghost Corner Clan also had his eyelids twitching at this time. You know, he couldn't stand it now, and was tortured by the Yin Ming Qi.
Li Qing was just a human cultivator in the early stage of refining Void. He dared to resist the desolate wind with his body for so long. In his opinion, this was simply a matter of ignorance. "A greedy fool, do you want to save treasures at this time? Once you die, you will lose everything."
To be honest, he is now more afraid that Li Qing will fall into the desolate wind than anyone present. You must know that after entering the Xuantian Temple, he has been trapped in this space without any gains.
If the breaking of the formation fails this time, he may really return empty-handed, which is something he absolutely cannot accept.
In order to get a black iron token, he spent a lot of money, and even if he was a strong man in the fusion stage, he would feel extremely painful.
However, Li Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the pillar, still showed no sign of using the dark blue crown to protect her body. She still looked like an old god. Although the skin on the surface of his body had been extremely dry, the breath of life was weak to a very low level.
Boom! boom!
The fierce and fierce barren wind intensified again, and with the strong barren power, it blew on him one after another.
However, if you can observe it at close range, you will find that after these extremely lethal gale winds fell on Li Qing's body, some of them disappeared out of thin air!
Finally, Li Qing, who was like a candle in the wind, finally activated the deep blue crown just as the fire of life was about to be extinguished at any time.
A gust of Tianhua Water Curtain fell down, and the wild and desolate wind was finally blocked.
At this moment, Li Qing looked like a treacherous old man, his skin was dry like dead tree bark, and only a layer of skin was left wrapped around the bones.
Compared with the previous one, he was like he had grown up tens of thousands of years out of thin air and had ushered in his old age directly.
The qi and blood are decayed, the body is dry, the soul is depressed, and half of the body is buried in the soil.
After seeing this scene, the other monks in the fusion stage took a breath.
The strong man with body refining frowned and said, "In order to save treasures, this greedy boy actually used his body to resist the invasion of the desolate wind. At this moment, he was afraid that it would not have hurt the origin, which would greatly affect his own Taoist foundation."
He had outstanding physical skills and extremely powerful physical bodies, and he could even use his two fists to blow ordinary spiritual treasures.
But now, under the burning of the Six Poles Fire, it is also in a state of hard support, and from time to time, you have to use treasures and elixirs to resist the invasion of the Six Poles Fire.
However, Li Qing didn't think that was anything. After introducing part of the desolate wind into his body, he tried to use his body as soil and began to refine it.
Use your physical body to transform into disasters, and finally refine the essence, thereby completing a transformation.
This is one of the meanings of the "Daojie Wuji Sutra" he created. If possible, he even wanted to attract all the destructive powers in the Six Poles Locking Heaven Array to his body.
In this way, he can obtain the essence of six different power properties. At that time, not only can he add a few more spiritual roots, but the original spiritual roots can also become stronger!
Of course, the premise is that Li Qing can withstand six devastating forces without dying.
But this is definitely impossible. The current desolate wind destroyed him to such an extent. If he had added five more powers, he would probably not be able to hold on to even a breath.
"Mist Empty!"
Li Qing whispered, directly urging the secret technique that Yun Ni Fairy Gu had just passed on to him. The near-bottom true energy in his body grew up again with a vigorous momentum. In just a moment, Li Qing's cultivation aura exceeded that of the mid-stage of Void Refining!
Boom!
Although he reached this level briefly, he still spent a hundred years of life. Fortunately, his life is still abundant, but his appearance looks like he is exhausted and his lamp is dry.
After his mana increased greatly, he continued to erase the desolate wind in his body, refining and tempering it again and again.
Bang!
A sound of bursting came from the dark blue crown again. This was the third black clam bead that exploded. The color of the Tianhua water curtain on the outer layer became even more intense, blocking the desolate wind.
After a while, Li Qing removed the dark blue crown again and welcomed a new round of desolate wind with this extremely decaying attitude.
The other five strong men in the fusion stage couldn't help but pay attention to Li Qing, for fear that he would suddenly die, and even Ning Wang's eyelids kept beating. "This kid is actually practicing with the help of the desolate wind. I really don't know whether he is alive or dead or brave." King Ning whispered, and then withdrew his gaze.
So far, Li Qing's performance has exceeded their expectations. The incarnation of Yun Ni Fairy Gu and the Fishman tribe have not been able to last for so long.
No one knows how long the test of the Six Pole Locking Heaven Array will last, but at least it should not stop in a short period of time.
Li Qing, who practiced with the help of the desolate gale wind, almost forgot the existence of external objects. This time, he had been under the invasion of the desolate gale wind for a long time.
When you are approaching your limit, you will use the dark blue crown to protect yourself.
After this repeated, time gradually passed by bit by bit.
Finally, the power of the Six Pole Locking Heaven Array finally weakened a lot, and Li Qing also activated the secret technique of "Mist Empty" for the third time, allowing his cultivation to reach the middle stage of Void Refining for a short time.
The dark blue crown on his head was only the last black clam bead. The sky water curtain that was hanging down was astonishingly rich and its power reached its maximum level, and it could even block the attack of the late-stage cultivator in the fusion.
Li Qing put it away and did not intend to rely on this secret treasure anymore.
The power of the Six Pole Locking Heaven Array has weakened a lot at this moment, and he has gradually adapted to the breath of the desolate wind, and he can hold on even if he has to hold on.
This is the power of the "Daojie Wuji Sutra". As long as Li Qing can survive a catastrophe, he will be able to have great resistance to that catastrophe.
He still stood like a pine tree while letting the wind blow his face.
After about half an hour passed, the earth made of fine iron began to tremble faintly. "Stand through. This formation is about to reach its limit!" "Hahahaha, hard work pays off, I can finally leave this ghost place!" The powerful man from the Ghost Horn Clan laughed wildly, and his expression became extremely excited.
There is an iron rule in the Xuantian Temple. The more dangerous and difficult the hardships you encounter, the more precious and amazing the opportunity you can harvest!
Rumbling!
The fine iron pillars in the six poles are respectively located at the six poles, and the formation connected to the hexagrams below collapsed inch by inch.
The six terrifying forces that kept grinding everyone finally came to an abrupt end.
Bang!
He sucked the last wisp of desolate wind into his body, and Li Qing suddenly closed his hands and incorporated the Taoist seeds transformed from the desolate wind into his body.
This force was still eroding him, but he ignored it and let the wind raged in his body.
His practice has reached the most critical level, and he is now trying his best to refine the desolate gangfeng Taoist seed in his body. Click!
The next moment, a crack appeared in Li Qing's body. With the sound of cracking, the crack gradually spread on his body surface, bursting inch by inch, like a porcelain that was about to be broken.
I saw a wisp of silence overflowing from his body, which was a breath that was extremely desolate. "Isn't this kid going to die, right? Even if I have endured the desolate wind for so long, I dare not say that I can be safe." The strong man from the fishman tribe whispered.
The powerful man from the Ghost Horn Clan saw this: "Haha, it's just right to die. If you don't have the chance, you can take back my drop of dragon essence and blood."
He has been paying attention to Li Qing, convinced that the latter did not take the drop of dragon essence and blood he gave.
Ning Wang also frowned, thinking about whether to help him, but no matter how he looked at Li Qing's current state, he was in a state of mortality.
Before they could make other moves, a light gate emitting warm white light slowly appeared.
Seeing this scene, several powerful men in the fusion stage breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they would not be trapped here any longer.
After the light gate appeared, the amplitude of the tremor below the tremor tremor became much stronger.
Rumbling!
After a long time, the earth made of fine iron suddenly collapsed.
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Immediately afterwards, dazzling bright lights were released. After counting, there were seven rays of different colors of spiritual lights intertwined with each other, making them extremely dreamy.
The colorful spiritual light gradually converged, and a strange little tree sprouted from the ground.
This tree has seven brightly colored branches, and there are two inexplicable gaps above. There are no tender buds on the tree, just like a small sapling that has entered autumn.
"This is He Shu? Why does it look ordinary? Except for the brighter colors, there is nothing strange about it?"
"I don't even have a trace of spiritual power. Could it be that the opportunity for this layer of space is this colorful tree?"
"How come there is no trace of spiritual power or vitality? Could this colorful tree be dead?"
Several strong men in the fusion stage all showed doubts, not knowing what this is, and there is only such a small tree at the moment, how should they divide it?
Only the body refiner, his eyes were tightly locked on the colorful tree, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
Bang!
The next moment, he stepped out, his figure shuttled through the void, and instantly came to this colorful tree.
Just as he was about to pull out the small tree, the fairy Yun Ni followed closely. She refined a white silk to limit the movements of the burly body refiner.
The strong man from the fish man snorted coldly, "Hmph, fellow Taoist Zhan Xiong is so anxious. It seems that he recognized what this colorful tree is, right? Why don't you tell us?"
The body refiner named Zhan Xiong laughed dryly, and while breaking free from the white silk, he explained, "Shan has always been used to being poor. When he sees something, he wants to put it in his bag. He doesn't know what this colorful tree is."
The more he said, the movement of pulling the white silk on his waist became more and more forceful. His physical strength was enough to tear the spiritual treasure, but there was nothing he could do with this white silk.
Because this is a quasi-Tiantian Spiritual Treasure, it is a top-level treasure among the earth-grade spiritual treasures. "Fairy Yun Ni, can you take this demon-bound silk? Zhan is not a demon clan?"
Fairy Yun Ni said in a silence: "Fellow Daoist Zhan, I advise you not to hide it and tell me what this colorful tree is."
"I really don't know what this is!" Zhan Xiong was a little anxious. The colorful tree was close at hand, but he couldn't touch it. The shortcomings of the body refiner were undoubtedly highlighted at this moment.
Boom!
Soon, King Ning moved, and he stepped on the purple rainbow light and rushed towards the colorful tree.
This time, the one who stopped him was the powerful man from the Ghost Horn Clan, who suffused the bat wings and instantly blocked King Ning.
Swish!
A ghost claw fell down, even if it was strong, King Ao Ning had to stop defending.
I saw the purple python robe on King Ning's body roar, and the purple giant python embroidered on it seemed to have come alive, blocking the attack from the Ghost Horn Clan.
"The Kingdom of Dayu is so rich, why are you so anxious as a prince?" The Ghost Clan sneered.
Although the colorful tree seems ordinary, it is obviously not a vulgar thing. Otherwise, how could it be that the two strong men in the fusion stage fight to the fight regardless of everything. "Haha, since you are so humble, let me see what this little tree is." The fishman stepped out, and the surrounding air was filled with moistness.
His figure changes like a ghost, elusive.
But Zhan Xiong, who was closest to the little tree, punched out with a punch. Although he could not move, his fist strength was extremely terrifying, almost shattering the several inches of space in front of him.
"Overbial God Fist!"
The shocking fist light burst out with destruction. He was not worried that his punch would affect the colorful tree.
But the strong man of the fishman race was shocked and stopped. He didn't think that this punch would be terrible, but he was worried that it would break the seemingly fragile colorful tree.
But the result was beyond their expectations. No matter how strong the boxing wind was, the colorful tree remained motionless and was not even affected. "So tough, can't it be some kind of immortal material?" The gaze of the fishman became much hotter.
After confirming that the colorful tree is extremely tough and will not be easily damaged, several monks in the fusion stage are even more relaxed.
The powerful man from the Ghost Horn Clan roared: "I have been trapped in this space for the longest time, and this treasure tree belongs to me!"
"The person who blocks me will die, kill!"
Boom!
The violent aura was released from his body, and his body seemed to have burned with demonic flames, and a demon lord who destroyed the world seemed to have recovered from him.
Seeing this, King Ning was not afraid. A purple rainbow light burst out from his hand, forming a Qilin seal, and blasted towards the powerful ghost horn clan.
The battle between the two became fierce in an instant, and the moves were all a must-have, without any room for resistance.
There are three people left, and the fairy girl Yun Ni restrained the body refiners, who blocked the strong men of the fishman race from approaching.
For a moment, the scene became quite anxious and chaotic, and no one could capture the colorful tree.
On the other side, Li Qing's body was covered with cracks, as if he was about to collapse at any time.
It was at this moment that a small piece of dry skin fell off his body.
Bang!
(This chapter ends)