God-slaughtering King
Chapter 90
There is no vitality of heaven and earth here. We can only use yuan stones to supplement the consumed real yuan. After absorbing a top-grade Yuan Stone, Nanmen Maple was full of energy and real yuan. He got up and continued to walk in.
The oppressive breath became stronger and stronger. Just two miles away, Nanmen Maple stopped twice. It's five miles deep into the reincarnation cave, but there's no end.
The cave is as flat as a horizontal plane. Only some human and animal bones were found in the first three. Up to now, there is not even a trace of dust in the cave.
Suddenly, a faint light came out from the depths of the cave. Nanmen Maple was shocked and finally wanted to find its secret!
Every step under his feet was more cautious. The nine day refining Scripture did not dare to stop at all. At this moment, nanmenfeng found that the nine day refining Scripture was running in this cave, and the growth rate of the divine soul was twice as fast as that outside.
The forbidden area is also a treasure land. If there were not a senior brother Jianxiong waiting at the mouth of the cave, Nanmen Feng really wanted to practice here for a while before going out.
The light is getting brighter and brighter. The light gradually becomes colorful and colorful. It shines on the cave wall, dazzling, beautiful and fascinating.
What a beautiful color. There must be something extraordinary in it!
The breath of depression was getting stronger and stronger. Nanmen Maple felt uneasy every step. His steps were very heavy, but he didn't stop at all.
At this time, there was a sudden change in front of him. The dazzling light stabbed Nanmen Maple's eyes, and there was a sharp pain in his mind, as if the spirit had been torn.
Nanmen Feng shouted, hurriedly ran the nine-day alchemy code, and sat down on the spot.
Tears rolled down his closed eyes, and there seemed to be a huge wave in his mind. The pain like the tear of the spirit made Nanmen Maple shiver, pale, and wet his clothes in a cold sweat.
Blood seeped out along the seven orifices, his teeth chattered and his face twisted. A moment later, Nanmen Maple couldn't hold on any longer. His body flashed and hid in the God killing tower.
Sitting on the purple chair, a warm and calming breath slowly entered my mind. Nanmen Maple breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his face.
Three hours later, Nanmen Feng opened his eyes, and his horror faded slightly. "What a strong power!" the God killing tower saved him again.
What kind of power is it?
Nanmen Feng took out the pill to restore the soul from the emperor's tomb and put it in his hand for use from time to time. He thought a move and appeared in the cave.
With the lesson of the last time, Nanmen Maple opened his eyes a little bit and adapted to the dazzling light. After a moment, he finally saw the scene in front of him.
The cave has come to an end. The bright light is sent out by a bead and floats quietly in the cave. The surrounding stone walls are no different from those in front. They are dark.
He tried to hit a punch, and suddenly the pain came from his heart. He looked down and his right hand swelled in a circle, but there was no trace on the stone wall.
"So hard?"
Nanmen Feng is very confident in his current physical strength. Nevertheless, he still can't leave any marks here. How hard is the stone wall?
Looking at the beads suspended in the air, Nanmen Maple understood that it was the magical power in the reincarnation cave.
Consciousness gently spread out and tried to touch the magic bead. As soon as he approached, there was another tear like pain in his mind. Nanmen Maple hurried back to consciousness and sat cross legged.
There was a sudden wind in my mind, and the spirit was cut to pieces by the sudden force. Nanmen Maple screamed and loosened the beads in his hands, holding his head in his hands and rolling around in the tower.
Startled, the sleeping purple wind hissed and waved its wings towards the South Gate maple.
"Go down!" when he found the purple wind coming towards him, Nanmen Maple roared, and the tearing pain made him roll on the ground.
Blood gurgled out of the seven orifices, and the medicine was only a drop in the bucket compared with the sudden wind attack. The purple wind was so frightened that he shouted. He also listened to the arrangement of the South Gate maple. The wronged eyes rolled around and disappeared on the third floor.
Struggling to climb up the purple chair, light power poured into my mind along my body.
At this time, the spirit was cut into countless pieces and scattered in his mind. The pain almost made Nanmen Maple forget everything.
The body trembled wildly, and Zhenyuan in the body rioted and rushed into the eight veins of the strange Sutra. If the body of Nanmen Maple wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid it would have exploded and died now.
Even so, the sound of bursting came from time to time, which was that Zhenyuan broke through the confinement of meridians and fled in the body. Shaoqing, a blood arrow shot out of his left arm. Zhenyuan seemed to have found a breakthrough and poured out like a flood.
Blood gushed out, and the body of Nanmen Maple became shriveled and began to shrink almost at the speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, he didn't take these into account at all. His mind seemed to be scratched by a steel knife inch by inch, and the cold sweat was intertwined with blood flowing. The blood soaked the ground, the real yuan in the body collapsed, and the fierce blood arrow in the left arm stopped slowly.
With the help of the purple chair, the sudden wind raging in the mind finally subsided, and the fragmented spirit power continued to drift away.
I don't know how long passed, Nanmen Maple's trembling body finally stopped, his face slowed slightly, his eyes closed, and the blood in the seven holes dried up gradually.
The whole body is small, and the skin is as dry as an old man in his 70s and 80s. His Qi and blood are weak, and his breathing is as if there is nothing.
The sudden wind in my mind finally dissipated, but the power of the whole spirit was shattered by the impact. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Nanmen Maple's mouth, which was the most dangerous one in his life.
Open his eyes and look at his body now. Nanmen Feng smiles bitterly again. The price is too high!
Fortunately, I saved my life and had a chance.
The bead was in a pool of blood not far away. The light was restrained and looked ordinary. However, Nanmen Maple didn't dare to come forward. He just took a look and stayed away from it.
Swallow a miraculous medicine and run the immortal golden body formula to restore Qi and blood in the body. Losing too much blood is easy to cause hidden diseases to the body. Failure to recover as soon as possible is detrimental to future cultivation.
The medicine power circulates in the body, and the warm current extends to the eight veins of the limbs. The warm comfort becomes extremely precious after experiencing unforgettable pain.
Nanmen Maple couldn't help whispering, took a long breath and continued to dissolve the medicine.
Two hours later, Nanmen Feng youyou opened his eyes and operated for nine days. He looked inside his body. His meridians were torn, his Dantian was empty, and his Qi and blood were not saved. He was lucky to survive.
The power of the spirit in my mind almost collapsed. I'm afraid that the original powerful power of the spirit is not much better than a three-year-old child at the moment.
After looking at the beads lying in the pool of blood, Nanmen Feng murmured, "don't let me down after paying such a high price!"
Remembering the elder martial brother Jianxiong in the cave, Nanmen Feng hesitated for a moment and decided to recover his body first so as not to scare him out.
Now the beads have been collected by yourself. I believe that the power in the reincarnation cave will dissipate soon, and senior brother will not be in any danger.
Nanmen Maple runs the formula of killing God at ease and begins to practice again.
A week later, Nanmen Feng opened his eyes and wanted to cry without tears.
The problem is countless times more serious than he imagined. Cultivation is abandoned. We should start from the martial arts realm! From the fourth floor of the true realm to the martial realm, no one can accept it for a moment.
Wujing second floor!
Looking at his accomplishments, Nanmen Feng was sluggish for a long time. Just then he sighed. At this point, he can only start practicing again. Fortunately, there is a god killing tower. It's not difficult to practice again.
The only good thing is that the strength of the body is still there, not without a little self-protection.
Half a month later in the tower, the cultivation of Nanmen Feng came to the sixth floor of the martial realm. After all, the realm is still there. It is just a simple absorption of yuan power, and the cultivation speed is naturally much faster.
What inspires Nanmen Feng is that his strength is much stronger than that of the same cultivation before. Is this the so-called breaking and then standing?
I didn't expect to have such a harvest when I practiced the formula of killing God from the beginning. Maybe this is a blessing, not a curse, for him!
Qi and blood have almost recovered. Although the physical strength has regressed a lot, there is still no problem to fight against the martial artists on the first and second floors of the real world.
It's time to go out so that senior brother won't worry.
The body appeared in the reincarnation cave. Nanmenfeng immediately found that the power had indeed disappeared. The cave was dark and there was only some light residual smell, which proved that the power had existed.
I turned back and walked towards the entrance of the cave. The breath became weaker and weaker all the way.
Just two miles away from the cave entrance, Nanmen Feng suddenly noticed that there was a heavy breathing sound in front of him. He thought it was bad. Senior brother Jianxiong must have found him when he saw that he hadn't come out for a long time.
Speed up the pace and the sound of breathing is getting heavier and heavier, which is a sign of true yuan disharmony in the body.
Wave out Xuanyuan sword, run yuan force, with the help of light golden light. I saw the male face of the sword like jujube, shortness of breath and frown. It seemed that he was struggling with something.
Before long, the brow gradually eased, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Another dream! Nanmen Feng didn't know whether to be happy or sad for him.
Being able to enter that dream is of unparalleled benefit to his future cultivation; But if you indulge in it and can't extricate yourself, you will be lost forever and can't get out of this reincarnation hole again.
This can only rely on their own strength, and others can't help at all. Nanmen Feng sighed and looked at the various expressions on the elder martial brother's face. He was helpless for a moment.
Nanmen Feng immediately and slowly interceded with the original story. Jianxiong listened like clouds and fog. After Nanmen Feng finished speaking, he was silent for a long time. Just then he took a breath and murmured, "I see!"
"Elder martial brother, what accomplishments do you have in your dream?"
Jian Xiong's face turned red and said, "sword God, what about you?"
Nanmen Feng smiled awkwardly, "almost." he muddled through with a careless eye.
They immediately looked at each other and sighed at the same time. It's ridiculous that two "sword God" level warriors are trapped in a cave by a group of real world warriors.
"Eh! What's the matter with your cultivation?" Jianxiong asked with wide eyes in surprise.
Nanmen Feng smiled bitterly and said, "there are some problems, so we can only recover slowly." after that, Nanmen Feng paused and said again: "elder martial brother, you recover first. We'll study how to get out later."
"OK!" Jianxiong nodded. Now he really needs to recover and digest the strange dream.
Nanmen Feng found an excuse to walk into the cave and told Jianxiong that he needed a month to shut up and let him not disturb.
After going further for two miles, the maple in the South Gate flashed into the God killing tower.
The oppressive breath became stronger and stronger. Just two miles away, Nanmen Maple stopped twice. It's five miles deep into the reincarnation cave, but there's no end.
The cave is as flat as a horizontal plane. Only some human and animal bones were found in the first three. Up to now, there is not even a trace of dust in the cave.
Suddenly, a faint light came out from the depths of the cave. Nanmen Maple was shocked and finally wanted to find its secret!
Every step under his feet was more cautious. The nine day refining Scripture did not dare to stop at all. At this moment, nanmenfeng found that the nine day refining Scripture was running in this cave, and the growth rate of the divine soul was twice as fast as that outside.
The forbidden area is also a treasure land. If there were not a senior brother Jianxiong waiting at the mouth of the cave, Nanmen Feng really wanted to practice here for a while before going out.
The light is getting brighter and brighter. The light gradually becomes colorful and colorful. It shines on the cave wall, dazzling, beautiful and fascinating.
What a beautiful color. There must be something extraordinary in it!
The breath of depression was getting stronger and stronger. Nanmen Maple felt uneasy every step. His steps were very heavy, but he didn't stop at all.
At this time, there was a sudden change in front of him. The dazzling light stabbed Nanmen Maple's eyes, and there was a sharp pain in his mind, as if the spirit had been torn.
Nanmen Feng shouted, hurriedly ran the nine-day alchemy code, and sat down on the spot.
Tears rolled down his closed eyes, and there seemed to be a huge wave in his mind. The pain like the tear of the spirit made Nanmen Maple shiver, pale, and wet his clothes in a cold sweat.
Blood seeped out along the seven orifices, his teeth chattered and his face twisted. A moment later, Nanmen Maple couldn't hold on any longer. His body flashed and hid in the God killing tower.
Sitting on the purple chair, a warm and calming breath slowly entered my mind. Nanmen Maple breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his face.
Three hours later, Nanmen Feng opened his eyes, and his horror faded slightly. "What a strong power!" the God killing tower saved him again.
What kind of power is it?
Nanmen Feng took out the pill to restore the soul from the emperor's tomb and put it in his hand for use from time to time. He thought a move and appeared in the cave.
With the lesson of the last time, Nanmen Maple opened his eyes a little bit and adapted to the dazzling light. After a moment, he finally saw the scene in front of him.
The cave has come to an end. The bright light is sent out by a bead and floats quietly in the cave. The surrounding stone walls are no different from those in front. They are dark.
He tried to hit a punch, and suddenly the pain came from his heart. He looked down and his right hand swelled in a circle, but there was no trace on the stone wall.
"So hard?"
Nanmen Feng is very confident in his current physical strength. Nevertheless, he still can't leave any marks here. How hard is the stone wall?
Looking at the beads suspended in the air, Nanmen Maple understood that it was the magical power in the reincarnation cave.
Consciousness gently spread out and tried to touch the magic bead. As soon as he approached, there was another tear like pain in his mind. Nanmen Maple hurried back to consciousness and sat cross legged.
There was a sudden wind in my mind, and the spirit was cut to pieces by the sudden force. Nanmen Maple screamed and loosened the beads in his hands, holding his head in his hands and rolling around in the tower.
Startled, the sleeping purple wind hissed and waved its wings towards the South Gate maple.
"Go down!" when he found the purple wind coming towards him, Nanmen Maple roared, and the tearing pain made him roll on the ground.
Blood gurgled out of the seven orifices, and the medicine was only a drop in the bucket compared with the sudden wind attack. The purple wind was so frightened that he shouted. He also listened to the arrangement of the South Gate maple. The wronged eyes rolled around and disappeared on the third floor.
Struggling to climb up the purple chair, light power poured into my mind along my body.
At this time, the spirit was cut into countless pieces and scattered in his mind. The pain almost made Nanmen Maple forget everything.
The body trembled wildly, and Zhenyuan in the body rioted and rushed into the eight veins of the strange Sutra. If the body of Nanmen Maple wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid it would have exploded and died now.
Even so, the sound of bursting came from time to time, which was that Zhenyuan broke through the confinement of meridians and fled in the body. Shaoqing, a blood arrow shot out of his left arm. Zhenyuan seemed to have found a breakthrough and poured out like a flood.
Blood gushed out, and the body of Nanmen Maple became shriveled and began to shrink almost at the speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, he didn't take these into account at all. His mind seemed to be scratched by a steel knife inch by inch, and the cold sweat was intertwined with blood flowing. The blood soaked the ground, the real yuan in the body collapsed, and the fierce blood arrow in the left arm stopped slowly.
With the help of the purple chair, the sudden wind raging in the mind finally subsided, and the fragmented spirit power continued to drift away.
I don't know how long passed, Nanmen Maple's trembling body finally stopped, his face slowed slightly, his eyes closed, and the blood in the seven holes dried up gradually.
The whole body is small, and the skin is as dry as an old man in his 70s and 80s. His Qi and blood are weak, and his breathing is as if there is nothing.
The sudden wind in my mind finally dissipated, but the power of the whole spirit was shattered by the impact. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Nanmen Maple's mouth, which was the most dangerous one in his life.
Open his eyes and look at his body now. Nanmen Feng smiles bitterly again. The price is too high!
Fortunately, I saved my life and had a chance.
The bead was in a pool of blood not far away. The light was restrained and looked ordinary. However, Nanmen Maple didn't dare to come forward. He just took a look and stayed away from it.
Swallow a miraculous medicine and run the immortal golden body formula to restore Qi and blood in the body. Losing too much blood is easy to cause hidden diseases to the body. Failure to recover as soon as possible is detrimental to future cultivation.
The medicine power circulates in the body, and the warm current extends to the eight veins of the limbs. The warm comfort becomes extremely precious after experiencing unforgettable pain.
Nanmen Maple couldn't help whispering, took a long breath and continued to dissolve the medicine.
Two hours later, Nanmen Feng youyou opened his eyes and operated for nine days. He looked inside his body. His meridians were torn, his Dantian was empty, and his Qi and blood were not saved. He was lucky to survive.
The power of the spirit in my mind almost collapsed. I'm afraid that the original powerful power of the spirit is not much better than a three-year-old child at the moment.
After looking at the beads lying in the pool of blood, Nanmen Feng murmured, "don't let me down after paying such a high price!"
Remembering the elder martial brother Jianxiong in the cave, Nanmen Feng hesitated for a moment and decided to recover his body first so as not to scare him out.
Now the beads have been collected by yourself. I believe that the power in the reincarnation cave will dissipate soon, and senior brother will not be in any danger.
Nanmen Maple runs the formula of killing God at ease and begins to practice again.
A week later, Nanmen Feng opened his eyes and wanted to cry without tears.
The problem is countless times more serious than he imagined. Cultivation is abandoned. We should start from the martial arts realm! From the fourth floor of the true realm to the martial realm, no one can accept it for a moment.
Wujing second floor!
Looking at his accomplishments, Nanmen Feng was sluggish for a long time. Just then he sighed. At this point, he can only start practicing again. Fortunately, there is a god killing tower. It's not difficult to practice again.
The only good thing is that the strength of the body is still there, not without a little self-protection.
Half a month later in the tower, the cultivation of Nanmen Feng came to the sixth floor of the martial realm. After all, the realm is still there. It is just a simple absorption of yuan power, and the cultivation speed is naturally much faster.
What inspires Nanmen Feng is that his strength is much stronger than that of the same cultivation before. Is this the so-called breaking and then standing?
I didn't expect to have such a harvest when I practiced the formula of killing God from the beginning. Maybe this is a blessing, not a curse, for him!
Qi and blood have almost recovered. Although the physical strength has regressed a lot, there is still no problem to fight against the martial artists on the first and second floors of the real world.
It's time to go out so that senior brother won't worry.
The body appeared in the reincarnation cave. Nanmenfeng immediately found that the power had indeed disappeared. The cave was dark and there was only some light residual smell, which proved that the power had existed.
I turned back and walked towards the entrance of the cave. The breath became weaker and weaker all the way.
Just two miles away from the cave entrance, Nanmen Feng suddenly noticed that there was a heavy breathing sound in front of him. He thought it was bad. Senior brother Jianxiong must have found him when he saw that he hadn't come out for a long time.
Speed up the pace and the sound of breathing is getting heavier and heavier, which is a sign of true yuan disharmony in the body.
Wave out Xuanyuan sword, run yuan force, with the help of light golden light. I saw the male face of the sword like jujube, shortness of breath and frown. It seemed that he was struggling with something.
Before long, the brow gradually eased, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Another dream! Nanmen Feng didn't know whether to be happy or sad for him.
Being able to enter that dream is of unparalleled benefit to his future cultivation; But if you indulge in it and can't extricate yourself, you will be lost forever and can't get out of this reincarnation hole again.
This can only rely on their own strength, and others can't help at all. Nanmen Feng sighed and looked at the various expressions on the elder martial brother's face. He was helpless for a moment.
Nanmen Feng immediately and slowly interceded with the original story. Jianxiong listened like clouds and fog. After Nanmen Feng finished speaking, he was silent for a long time. Just then he took a breath and murmured, "I see!"
"Elder martial brother, what accomplishments do you have in your dream?"
Jian Xiong's face turned red and said, "sword God, what about you?"
Nanmen Feng smiled awkwardly, "almost." he muddled through with a careless eye.
They immediately looked at each other and sighed at the same time. It's ridiculous that two "sword God" level warriors are trapped in a cave by a group of real world warriors.
"Eh! What's the matter with your cultivation?" Jianxiong asked with wide eyes in surprise.
Nanmen Feng smiled bitterly and said, "there are some problems, so we can only recover slowly." after that, Nanmen Feng paused and said again: "elder martial brother, you recover first. We'll study how to get out later."
"OK!" Jianxiong nodded. Now he really needs to recover and digest the strange dream.
Nanmen Feng found an excuse to walk into the cave and told Jianxiong that he needed a month to shut up and let him not disturb.
After going further for two miles, the maple in the South Gate flashed into the God killing tower.
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