From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Every time the bloody lightning struck Luo Zheng, the true meaning of Tao was like the tide flowing along Luo Zheng's four limbs.

The true meaning of the Tao surges along the whole body, reviving the declining Hunyuan spirit.

A series of dozens of bloody lightning strikes Luo Zheng, which makes him look extremely dangerous. But after that, the Xuanwu eyes of Xueling are swept away, and a pair of blood red giant eyes suddenly stare round.

"No harm? How is that possible? "

Xueling Xuanwu's eyes are full of unbelievable expressions.

The ultimate strength that we can bear, that is, the strength of eighty or ninety thousand gods and Junes, will be further enhanced after we enter the immortal realm.

Even if that round of bloody lightning could not kill the boy, it could tear his body black and blue, but now Luo Zheng's body seems to be intact?

In fact, this kind of strange thing is not unknown to Xueling Xuanwu.

All the forces exerted on them are absorbed by Hunyuan spirit, and the noumenon will not be harmed at all.

But the blood spirit Xuanwu has never despised those who are strong in the "Holy Spirit Realm". These holy spirit realms have lost their qualification to enter the land of robbing bones, and they are all semi-finished products.

Although the spirit of Hunyuan can make up for the deficiency of the body, and even create a realm, which is called "Hunyuan realm", this is just a way of gilding one's own defects.

Even those who are strong in the "later period of Hunyuan realm" can only bear ten or twenty thousand divine power, which is not worth mentioning

"It can't be, it can't be the spirit of Hunyuan!"

The upper limit of Hunyuan spirit is very low. It can never bear the power of seventy thousand gods.

But Luo Zheng Enron took on the responsibility that the bloody lightning it spewed was unhurt. How can this be explained?

"You can come again," Luo Zheng said with a smile.

He had already seen that Xueling Xuanwu was a little impatient, so he deliberately opened his mouth to provoke it.

As long as the attack of Xueling Xuanwu doesn't exceed the power of 100000 Shenjun, it can't do real damage to yourself.

Even if it is beyond the power of one hundred thousand gods, the newly trained body of ten thousand calamities can bear it. Moreover, his body of ten thousand calamities has nine seals of Holy Spirits, which is far more powerful than the ordinary body of ten thousand calamities.

But Luo Zheng did not forget that he was trapped on the other side.

It's very likely that Xueling Xuanwu can't help himself, but I'm afraid it's hard to kill him.

The biggest chance is the celestial gun in your hand. This gun can amplify the power three or four times, but it can only pierce one.

There's only one chance. Luo Zheng asks for it and never fails!

Blood spirit Xuanwu's eyes show the color of prudence. It doesn't believe that Luo Zheng can really bear the lightning without injury.

This boy must be a special means to protect his life, but no matter how magical it is, there is a limit. He can't resist without limit.

"Death

"Boom..."

The more thick and bloody lightning came straight to Luo Zheng.

Under the cover of this bloody lightning, the surrounding area of Luo Zheng is like purgatory.

No matter how strong the existence is, it is difficult to be safe in this area.

But Luo Zhengneng

Above the heavenly palace.

Gan Gaohan, Ning Xuyuan and other people's eyes basically have no big gap with Xueling Xuanwu, staring roundly.

"Is this the strength of the body of doom?" Gan Gaohan was surprised.

Although they have no chance to practice the body of Wanjie in this life, they are very clear about how powerful the body of Wanjie is when they stay in 32 days for a long time.

The body of Wanjie is to strengthen the body, not to make the body invincible to a certain extent as the spirit of Hunyuan.

That is to say, if the power of ten thousand gods falls on a strong man in the later period of Hunyuan realm, Hunyuan realm will not be hurt at all, but if the power of ten thousand gods falls on Wanjie body, Wanjie body may be slightly injured

"No way!" Ning Xuyuan shook his head and said: "even the body of Wanjie can't be without any scars. It seems that the spirit of Hunyuan has absorbed the power of Shenjun..."

"Hunyuan spirit absorption?"

Gangaohan, qiuyinhe and many Tiangong strongmen are all stunned.

"It's true," Lin said, "Luo Zheng looks like the spirit of Hunyuan has absorbed all the energy..."

"Xueling Xuanwu is one of the top ten evil beasts in chaos. He can hit at least 70000 Shenjun at random. Do you mean that Luo Zheng's Hunyuan spirit is so strong?" Gan Gaohan asked.

Many of those who are strong in the holy spirit realm have reached the limit of the cultivation of Hunyuan spirit.

With other body protection magic weapons, skills and so on, it's the limit of the limit to bear 10000 to 20000 Shenjun forces and 25000 Shenjun forces.

So the meaning of Gan Gaohan's rhetorical question is very simple. Even if Luo Zheng goes against the weather, he can't violate this common sense.Lin just shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know the specific reason, but from the performance point of view, that's it."

Anyway, the strange things that happened to Luo Zheng are not one or two.

It is not surprising that strange things appear in Luo Zheng.

"Gan Lao, no matter how, now Luo Zheng can resist the attack of the blood spirit Xuanwu, it is beneficial after all," Li BeiXue suddenly reminded.

Because that scene was so weird, people didn't pay attention to the core issue.

Luo Zheng swayed back and forth in the bloodstained lightning. After all, he was unharmed.

"You're right. Although Xueling Xuanwu can't help Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng can't help it either. I don't know if he can break free from it," said Ning Xuyuan.

Ning Xuyuan's voice just fell, Luo Zheng was heavily hit by a bloody lightning, and the whole person suddenly bounced up.

"Opportunity?"

The moment Luo Zheng bounced up, he speeded up fiercely and turned into a meteor. He rushed straight to Xueling Xuanwu.

"Little human, dare to fight back? Go away

Xueling Xuanwu sneered, and opened his mouth to pour out the bloody lightning again.

The bucket of thick blood lightning several times under the beat, directly will Luo Zheng again pumping inverted fly more than a thousand Zhang distance.

After Luo Zheng stabilized his figure, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately sneered at each other: "it's just a turtle with a shrunken head. It's just so powerful, but he still talks wild. It's ridiculous!"

In the view of Xueling Xuanwu, Luo Zheng is just a small minion entrusted by the Yuanling clan.

Being ridiculed by an unimportant little guy, he was so angry that he wanted to consume Luo Zheng's unknown body protection power.

But its series of attacks have no effect at all. Instead, they are ridiculed. How can we tolerate them?

In his anger, he had no patience. He suddenly opened his mouth and showed his fangs. There were countless blood colored lightning around his fangs.

"Do you really think I have nothing to do with you? Watch me swallow you

As soon as the Xuanwu voice of Xueling fell, his head suddenly extended from the turtle's shell and came straight to Luo Zheng like a long dragon.