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Volume 1, Immortal Ascension Conference, Chapter 158: Walking the Monkey

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    "Open" Following Xuan Mo's violent shout that shocked the world, the vast fairy spirit spurted out from her body, crazily stirring up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the Leichi battlefield, forming a horrifying and huge fairy technique.     open.  The name of Immortal Art has only one word, but the power contained in it is endless.  The door is opened, the mountain is opened, the world is opened, and the mysterious ink is opened. A great magic technique hits the endless darkness in front. The dark world is rolling and rolling, and a thin crack suddenly opens from it. In the crack, there is a blue sky and white sun, and there is a gentle wind.  Like heaven in purgatory.  The power of earthly immortals can indeed change the heaven and earth.  Compared with this great immortal technique that created the world, the Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder seemed to pale in comparison.  Taking advantage of the right time and place, the black sky that creates Mahakala no longer looks so invincible.  Although the ray of light in the darkness is weak, it is like a spark, igniting endless hope.  At the same time, more than ten rays of light erupted from the place wrapped in darkness. It was the earthly immortal who was previously submerged in the darkness who once again exerted his remaining strength and burned his life in response to the ray of sky in the darkness.  "Wang Lu, hurry up" Golden blood kept pouring out of Xuan Mo's seven orifices. In order to maintain this great immortal technique, she had already been overloaded, and her immortal muscles and bones were broken under the backlash.  Although the fire of hope in the darkness was burning brightly, her fire of life continued to weaken However, at this moment, Wang Lu seemed to be stunned, standing still and not moving.  Xuan Mo's eyes were cracked, and he urged again: "Hurry up, I can't hold on much longer." Before he finished speaking, Wang Lu's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand forward, but his movement was still half a beat slow. In front of him, was divided into two halves.  The darkness suddenly came together, and a ray of light was instantly extinguished. Above the sky, countless rays of thunder bloomed and moved in the blood cloud, and they instantly converged and penetrated straight down. The diameter of the thick thunder pillar was a thousand feet, and it completely swallowed Xuan Mo.  The thunder pillar fell for only a moment. When the light dissipated, a circular hole with a radius of thousands of feet was seen below, and the sea of ??blood was so deep that the waves roared around it spontaneously.  Without contact, it seems that the space here has been distorted, and a special passage has been blasted by the lightning that does not allow foreign objects to pass. With such power, let alone when Xuan Mo is running out of oil, even if he is in perfect condition, it is difficult to face it.  Confrontation. This was the wrath of Lei Chi, which was beyond the reach of any living being. However, Xuan Mo was standing on the top of a dry mountain, trembling and exhausted.  She was weak, and the pale golden blood and tears in her eyes kept flowing down. It was Wang Lu who saved her. At the critical moment of life and death, a black sword appeared in her place, and Xuan Mo himself was transferred to Wang Lu's arms  Lu sacrificed a Lingbao Flying Sword in his hand in exchange for Xuan Mo's life. "Fortunately, I can guess.  Wang Lu said coldly, letting go of Xuan Mo and letting him lie on the ground. The top of the dry mountain was washed by the rain of blood, and blood was everywhere. Xuan Mo's gauze-like fairy clothes were soon stained with red and black, but she suddenly  Unconsciously, he was still lying on the ground with his head down. "I'll give you five breaths to adjust."  " Just now Wang Lu exchanged the spirit sword for Xuan Mo. This exchange of human swords is based on the integration of human and sword. At the critical moment of life and death, the sword spirit of the black sword forcibly resonated with Xuan Mo, exchanging her out of the lightning strike range, and itself disappeared into thin air.  At that moment, Xuan Mo was indeed saved, but she was also severely traumatized. Her soul was almost completely destroyed. She felt the pain and resentment of Black Sword Spirit before his death. It was a pity that there was no more.  It took a lot of time for her to slowly calm down. She could only use her fairy heart to suppress the throbbing and regain her composure. "Okay, I can do it again later."  " Wang Lu was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, let's do it again.  " When Xuan Mo attacked for the first time, Wang Lu, with his extraordinary judgment and intuition, guessed that Hei was probably luring the snake out of the hole, so he narrowly escaped. Then, Wang Lu guessed that Hei would not be able to prepare another lightning strike.  After the lightning strike just now, the blood cloud above the head was obviously much thinner, and there were also a lot less flying snakes in it. However, the situation did not become favorable. Xuan Mo failed to succeed and was on the verge of collapse.  Golden blood kept gushing out, and her flawless skin was crackedbut Xuan Mo didn't intend to give up at any time. She took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and her pupils became blood red.  The platinum blood flowing out of his body flowed back, and the color changed from golden to bright red. Wang Lu raised his eyebrows, knowing that Xuan Mo was no longer trying desperately, but was simply sacrificing his life to compress the fairy spirit and use the remaining power in his body.  All are converged and compressed, hoping for the strongest explosion, so the blood contaminated by the fairy will turn red again, and the lost blood will be drawn back into the body by this suction force But this compression method is based onOn the basis that there is no return, after the fairy spirits, souls, jade bones, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are all mixed together, it will be difficult to separate them again.  However, if this were not the case, how could Xuan Mo, who was seriously injured and dying, use the second great immortal technique?  After noticing Xuan Mo's movements, Hei immediately reacted.  Although the thunder snakes in the sky were small and insignificant, they roared and rushed down into the clouds.  In the sea of ????blood, various kinds of monsters and monsters also jumped out, preparing to encircle and suppress them.  Seeing this situation, Wang Lu's heart moved, and he immediately opened the arsenal of divine weapons, unfolding a mouthful of divine weapons of the Spiritual Treasure level and lining them up next to him.  "Go" Wang Lu pinched his sword finger, aimed at the clouds and shouted loudly at Luo Lei. Suddenly, a dagger turned into a fast light and rushed straight up, colliding with Luo Lei, and the two phases dissipated.  At the same time, three other fire-like flying swords faced three demon spirits in the blood sea respectively, and then resolutely self-destructed, vaporizing these powerful demon spirits instantly. Nascent Soul-level cultivation is no longer enough on this battlefield.  In order to protect themselves, they can only rely on the arsenal of magic weapons and procrastinate with extravagant and cruel means.  Xuan Mo clearly sensed all this, and grief continued to surge in his heart.  After a brief resonance with the black sword spirit just now, she clearly understood the pain and despair of these spiritual flying swords being treated as consumables and exploding.  As for Wang Lu, the main envoy he is not born cold-blooded and cruel. He uses his sword fingers to drive flying swords to death. He must also be under great pressure in his heart.  Therefore, she couldn't waste this precious opportunity However, just when Xuan Mo was about to integrate everything, Wang Lu suddenly reached out and grabbed her.  "Wait a minute." Xuan Mo's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you crazy?" This is a moment of time that we paid such a heavy price for, and you actually have to wait?  What are you waiting for?  Can't you see that time is more beneficial to which side on this battlefield?  "Wait a minute." Wang Lu emphasized again, his voice a little louder.  Xuan Mo resisted the pressure of being burned inside and out, and decided to listen to Wang Lu's opinion, but "What on earth are you waiting for?" Wang Lu was silent for a moment, and his voice trembled slightly: "I don't know either But,  I feel like Hei is urging us to take action now." As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, held up a golden circle of phaseless swords, and wrapped it around the two of them. He pointed hard in the other direction with his left hand.  The next moment, the two people within the sword circle disappeared from the top of the mountain and appeared in another place.  A place full of bright stars, cold and hot at the same time.  Outside the thunder pool.  "Fortunately, I was cautious enough and set up a road sign before coming." The so-called road signs are naturally the flying swords that were arranged in advance and used to exchange human swords.  But before Wang Lu finished speaking, Xuan Mo grabbed his collar with force and asked with blood-red eyes: "Wang Lu, what are you thinking about?" "A simple logic." Wang Lu held Xuan Mo hard.  With his wrist, he opened the slender hands little by little so that he could speak clearly, "The more the enemy wants us to do something, the less we can do it. Hei's approach seems to be anxiously urging us to initiate  The second impact, but in theory, he has no reason to be anxious. Time is more beneficial to him."  In order to free up his hands to solve the problem. In other words, he is too busy to do anything else. " "So you want to say that time is on our side now?" Xuan Mo asked, "These are your guesses.  How sure are you?" "Not even 100%." ??Wang Lu shook his head, "But the possibility of launching a second attack was not even 1%." Xuan Mo gritted his teeth and realized that.  What he said is true.  At that time, Hei could drop thunder from the sky and summon demon spirits from the sea of ??blood. He didn't know how many cards he had in his hand. "So, wait a minute, I think a change will come soon." "Hei probably soon.  It's coming." In Qunxian City, Luo Xiao raised his head high and looked through the thick dome of Qunxian City, as if he saw an infinitely distant place.  "Are you sure?" Luo Xiao shook his head and smiled: "The Lost Heart Powder has been solved and the trump card has been revealed. If he refuses to come back, I will just kneel down and call him daddy. And for me, why do I need to be so  You can bet if you have a 10% or 20% chance. Even if it fails, how much will you lose? Hold on to the Fallen Immortal¡¯s thigh, Hei still can¡¯t kill me.¡± Luo Xiao paused.  Then he said: "However, I think he will definitely come back. Maybe he can bear it after the Lost Heart Powder is untied, but if this thing is lost, he will definitely die." Shu Si looked at a small cyan bottle in Luo Xiao's hand  , curiously asked: "What on earth is this, so important?"?  " Luo Xiao threw the vial in the past calmly: "The root of Lost Heart Powder is the vortex of depravity.  "    "ah?  "Shu Si was startled, hurriedly scrambled, and almost dropped the vial on the ground.
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