Chapter 113
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The troll took a deep look at lvya'er, nodded and strode towards Xiang Yang.
For him, Xiang Yang, who is naturally related to the safety of the mountain, is more important. If he has a choice, of course, he should save him. But he has always kept his promise and promised Xiang Yang to take care of lvya'er, but he can't go back. Now she takes the initiative to speak. Naturally, it's best.
He had already come to Xiang Yang's front. When he turned back, the pressure doubled, but the giant pulse of magic eye mountain really matched the power of the earth too much. For him, this pressure was nothing at all, but after only a few steps, he was also stunned. A strange look appeared on his expressionless, stone like face, mixed with surprise, shock and excitement, It looks very awkward.
He was stunned for a while, turned and left, and let green bud plead and keep silent...
Xiaoshanju and xiaofengwu haven't changed much. After all, they are still young. Although they are full of spirituality, they don't understand many things. For them, as long as their master doesn't die, it's all right. Unless Xiang Yang takes the initiative to call for help, they will feel something.
Xiang Yang lay there quietly, motionless. The blood had gathered under him into a small pool of water, and behind him was a hundred feet long trace of blood.
The dragon's blood is too strong. His blood flows through the place. The rotten grass that has been trampled on has slowly regained its vitality and stretched its branches and leaves again...
Ordinary people lose consciousness after coma, but Xiang Yang is different. After practicing the formula of heaven and earth blessing and all souls, he seems to be protected by some kind of protection. At the moment he fell, his consciousness automatically turned into a state of visualizing chaos.
This time, different from usual times, the situation when I just practiced the formula of heaven and earth bliss and all souls was repeated again.
It is still a place without space and time concept. Except for a little gray fog and a dark shadow behind the fog, it is completely chaotic.
I don't know how long later, there was a flash of light behind the little gray fog, but it was just a glimmer like a firefly.
Gradually, the light becomes brighter and brighter. The whole space is like being slowly torn apart by a huge hand. Starting from the middle, it is nibbled by the light. Then, in silence, the whole chaos explodes, mountains, seas, stars, sun... One scene suddenly appeared, and then burst like an illusion...
After the groundbreaking miracle, the colorful glow reappeared, and then the dark shadow behind the fog showed its true shape.
It is still the three things full of ancient simplicity, a big, skillful and rusty bronze sword, a tortoise shell full of mottled cracks and a colorful stone.
But this time, the invisible man behind them seemed to fade, and the bronze ancient sword was even clearer. Originally, only two patterns could be seen, but now there is one more.
The color of the first two patterns is gray, while the other one is gold...
At this time, the shadow behind suddenly changed, seemed to change from light to thick, and then there was a strange mark on the forehead.
Different from the patterns on the ancient sword, this mark does not need Xiang Yang to explore with his spiritual sense at all, but directly reflected into the depths of his soul. Then, a voice sounded, saying a complex tone, which is not what human beings say at all, but it can make Xiang Yang fully understand.
"Enter my demon gate, worship my demon God, live happily and freely!"
The voice is repeated and attractive, and the black mark exudes an extremely subtle power, which makes Xiang Yang feel that as long as the mark is integrated with his own soul, he will obtain extremely powerful power. From then on, the world will be no more difficult...
This is the second time! However, this virtual shadow did not make Xiang Yang kneel down, but directly gave benefits, as if Xiang Yang's status had been improved...
And last time he called himself the true God, but this time he called himself the demon God. The power emitted by the black mark is also full of all kinds of violent, lustful and dark negative emotions...
Under this extreme temptation, Xiang Yang couldn't help but let go of his soul and accept the arrival and integration of the black mark. At this time, another thought finally came.
"All spirits are born by Hongmeng, and the gods are also the roots of the common people. My life is from myself, not from heaven. I will practice and prove myself in the future. Demons, retreat! Seal!"
The thoughts from the ethereal place surged wildly, and the black mark sent out a sad scream. Then it was imprisoned by a golden light, turned into a small dot, and disappeared in the depths of Xiang Yang's soul. Then, the dark shadow became lighter...
Xiang Yang's soul recovered itself. There was a feeling that he had lost something but escaped something...
This feeling was very weak. Soon he felt his soul and immersed himself in the third pattern of the bronze ancient sword.
I don't know how long it took. It seemed to be a moment and a lifetime. Xiang Yang was awakened by bursts of severe pain. Like last time, his spiritual consciousness was nearly exhausted. With it, there was pain everywhere. It seemed that the whole person had been cut and torn to pieces.
When he opened his eyes, his eyelids had been pasted by blood. He tried his best to lift his hand and wipe it. Only then did he see more clearly.
The vast majority of immortal beasts have reached the bottom of the giant tree. At this time, they are next to the root of the tree and seem to be breathing. There are corpses everywhere on the grass, most of them are spirit beasts, and some of them should be the leader of the team.
Whether it is a spirit beast or a fairy beast, the flesh is extremely strong, and most of the real bodies are very large. Although the body shape is suppressed here, the amount of blood flowing out is as amazing. The last hundred feet have been soaked into a dark red lake...
Seeing that he suddenly moved up, the green bud, who had been watching him under the root of the tree, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of excited blush appeared on her pale pretty face. She staggered and wanted to stand up, but she was hurt too badly. Just when she got up, she tilted down again, was held by the mountain giant and leaned against the root of the tree...
Xiang Yang tried to squeeze out a smile, then shook his head slightly at her, motioned her not to be impulsive, and then supported the ground and sat up slowly.
With this simple action, he spent a incense burning time...
After two incense sticks, he already stood up.
Under the huge tree, those immortal beasts and spirit beasts looked with a frightened look. You know, there are many immortal beasts among the corpses around Xiang Yang!
And he is just an immortal at the end of the pill period!
Don't mention the physical gap between monsters and humans. Even if light is more than cultivation, it is also a day and a place, which is not a level of existence at all!
However, this tiny human actually stood up again in the pool of blood!
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The troll took a deep look at lvya'er, nodded and strode towards Xiang Yang.
For him, Xiang Yang, who is naturally related to the safety of the mountain, is more important. If he has a choice, of course, he should save him. But he has always kept his promise and promised Xiang Yang to take care of lvya'er, but he can't go back. Now she takes the initiative to speak. Naturally, it's best.
He had already come to Xiang Yang's front. When he turned back, the pressure doubled, but the giant pulse of magic eye mountain really matched the power of the earth too much. For him, this pressure was nothing at all, but after only a few steps, he was also stunned. A strange look appeared on his expressionless, stone like face, mixed with surprise, shock and excitement, It looks very awkward.
He was stunned for a while, turned and left, and let green bud plead and keep silent...
Xiaoshanju and xiaofengwu haven't changed much. After all, they are still young. Although they are full of spirituality, they don't understand many things. For them, as long as their master doesn't die, it's all right. Unless Xiang Yang takes the initiative to call for help, they will feel something.
Xiang Yang lay there quietly, motionless. The blood had gathered under him into a small pool of water, and behind him was a hundred feet long trace of blood.
The dragon's blood is too strong. His blood flows through the place. The rotten grass that has been trampled on has slowly regained its vitality and stretched its branches and leaves again...
Ordinary people lose consciousness after coma, but Xiang Yang is different. After practicing the formula of heaven and earth blessing and all souls, he seems to be protected by some kind of protection. At the moment he fell, his consciousness automatically turned into a state of visualizing chaos.
This time, different from usual times, the situation when I just practiced the formula of heaven and earth bliss and all souls was repeated again.
It is still a place without space and time concept. Except for a little gray fog and a dark shadow behind the fog, it is completely chaotic.
I don't know how long later, there was a flash of light behind the little gray fog, but it was just a glimmer like a firefly.
Gradually, the light becomes brighter and brighter. The whole space is like being slowly torn apart by a huge hand. Starting from the middle, it is nibbled by the light. Then, in silence, the whole chaos explodes, mountains, seas, stars, sun... One scene suddenly appeared, and then burst like an illusion...
After the groundbreaking miracle, the colorful glow reappeared, and then the dark shadow behind the fog showed its true shape.
It is still the three things full of ancient simplicity, a big, skillful and rusty bronze sword, a tortoise shell full of mottled cracks and a colorful stone.
But this time, the invisible man behind them seemed to fade, and the bronze ancient sword was even clearer. Originally, only two patterns could be seen, but now there is one more.
The color of the first two patterns is gray, while the other one is gold...
At this time, the shadow behind suddenly changed, seemed to change from light to thick, and then there was a strange mark on the forehead.
Different from the patterns on the ancient sword, this mark does not need Xiang Yang to explore with his spiritual sense at all, but directly reflected into the depths of his soul. Then, a voice sounded, saying a complex tone, which is not what human beings say at all, but it can make Xiang Yang fully understand.
"Enter my demon gate, worship my demon God, live happily and freely!"
The voice is repeated and attractive, and the black mark exudes an extremely subtle power, which makes Xiang Yang feel that as long as the mark is integrated with his own soul, he will obtain extremely powerful power. From then on, the world will be no more difficult...
This is the second time! However, this virtual shadow did not make Xiang Yang kneel down, but directly gave benefits, as if Xiang Yang's status had been improved...
And last time he called himself the true God, but this time he called himself the demon God. The power emitted by the black mark is also full of all kinds of violent, lustful and dark negative emotions...
Under this extreme temptation, Xiang Yang couldn't help but let go of his soul and accept the arrival and integration of the black mark. At this time, another thought finally came.
"All spirits are born by Hongmeng, and the gods are also the roots of the common people. My life is from myself, not from heaven. I will practice and prove myself in the future. Demons, retreat! Seal!"
The thoughts from the ethereal place surged wildly, and the black mark sent out a sad scream. Then it was imprisoned by a golden light, turned into a small dot, and disappeared in the depths of Xiang Yang's soul. Then, the dark shadow became lighter...
Xiang Yang's soul recovered itself. There was a feeling that he had lost something but escaped something...
This feeling was very weak. Soon he felt his soul and immersed himself in the third pattern of the bronze ancient sword.
I don't know how long it took. It seemed to be a moment and a lifetime. Xiang Yang was awakened by bursts of severe pain. Like last time, his spiritual consciousness was nearly exhausted. With it, there was pain everywhere. It seemed that the whole person had been cut and torn to pieces.
When he opened his eyes, his eyelids had been pasted by blood. He tried his best to lift his hand and wipe it. Only then did he see more clearly.
The vast majority of immortal beasts have reached the bottom of the giant tree. At this time, they are next to the root of the tree and seem to be breathing. There are corpses everywhere on the grass, most of them are spirit beasts, and some of them should be the leader of the team.
Whether it is a spirit beast or a fairy beast, the flesh is extremely strong, and most of the real bodies are very large. Although the body shape is suppressed here, the amount of blood flowing out is as amazing. The last hundred feet have been soaked into a dark red lake...
Seeing that he suddenly moved up, the green bud, who had been watching him under the root of the tree, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of excited blush appeared on her pale pretty face. She staggered and wanted to stand up, but she was hurt too badly. Just when she got up, she tilted down again, was held by the mountain giant and leaned against the root of the tree...
Xiang Yang tried to squeeze out a smile, then shook his head slightly at her, motioned her not to be impulsive, and then supported the ground and sat up slowly.
With this simple action, he spent a incense burning time...
After two incense sticks, he already stood up.
Under the huge tree, those immortal beasts and spirit beasts looked with a frightened look. You know, there are many immortal beasts among the corpses around Xiang Yang!
And he is just an immortal at the end of the pill period!
Don't mention the physical gap between monsters and humans. Even if light is more than cultivation, it is also a day and a place, which is not a level of existence at all!
However, this tiny human actually stood up again in the pool of blood!
The troll took a deep look at lvya'er, nodded and strode towards Xiang Yang.For him, Xiang Yang, who is naturally related to the safety of the mountain, is more important. If he has a choice, of course, he should save him. But he has always kept his promise and promised Xiang Yang to take care of lvya'er, but he can't go back. Now she takes the initiative to speak. Naturally, it's best.He had already come to Xiang Yang's front. When he turned back, the pressure doubled, but the giant pulse of magic eye mountain really matched the power of the earth too much. For him, this pressure was nothing at all, but after only a few steps, he was also stunned. A strange look appeared on his expressionless, stone like face, mixed with surprise, shock and excitement, It looks very awkward.He was stunned for a while, turned and left, and let green bud plead and keep silent...Xiaoshanju and xiaofengwu haven't changed much. After all, they are still young. Although they are full of spirituality, they don't understand many things. For them, as long as their master doesn't die, it's all right. Unless Xiang Yang takes the initiative to call for help, they will feel something.Xiang Yang lay there quietly, motionless. The blood had gathered under him into a small pool of water, and behind him was a hundred feet long trace of blood.The dragon's blood is too strong. His blood flows through the place. The rotten grass that has been trampled on has slowly regained its vitality and stretched its branches and leaves again...Ordinary people lose consciousness after coma, but Xiang Yang is different. After practicing the formula of heaven and earth blessing and all souls, he seems to be protected by some kind of protection. At the moment he fell, his consciousness automatically turned into a state of visualizing chaos.This time, different from usual times, the situation when I just practiced the formula of heaven and earth bliss and all souls was repeated again.It is still a place without space and time concept. Except for a little gray fog and a dark shadow behind the fog, it is completely chaotic.I don't know how long later, there was a flash of light behind the little gray fog, but it was just a glimmer like a firefly.Gradually, the light becomes brighter and brighter. The whole space is like being slowly torn apart by a huge hand. Starting from the middle, it is nibbled by the light. Then, in silence, the whole chaos explodes, mountains, seas, stars, sun... One scene suddenly appeared, and then burst like an illusion...After the groundbreaking miracle, the colorful glow reappeared, and then the dark shadow behind the fog showed its true shape.It is still the three things full of ancient simplicity, a big, skillful and rusty bronze sword, a tortoise shell full of mottled cracks and a colorful stone.But this time, the invisible man behind them seemed to fade, and the bronze ancient sword was even clearer. Originally, only two patterns could be seen, but now there is one more.The color of the first two patterns is gray, while the other one is gold...At this time, the shadow behind suddenly changed, seemed to change from light to thick, and then there was a strange mark on the forehead.Different from the patterns on the ancient sword, this mark does not need Xiang Yang to explore with his spiritual sense at all, but directly reflected into the depths of his soul. Then, a voice sounded, saying a complex tone, which is not what human beings say at all, but it can make Xiang Yang fully understand."Enter my demon gate, worship my demon God, live happily and freely!"The voice is repeated and attractive, and the black mark exudes an extremely subtle power, which makes Xiang Yang feel that as long as the mark is integrated with his own soul, he will obtain extremely powerful power. From then on, the world will be no more difficult...This is the second time! However, this virtual shadow did not make Xiang Yang kneel down, but directly gave benefits, as if Xiang Yang's status had been improved...And last time he called himself the true God, but this time he called himself the demon God. The power emitted by the black mark is also full of all kinds of violent, lustful and dark negative emotions...Under this extreme temptation, Xiang Yang couldn't help but let go of his soul and accept the arrival and integration of the black mark. At this time, another thought finally came."All spirits are born by Hongmeng, and the gods are also the roots of the common people. My life is from myself, not from heaven. I will practice and prove myself in the future. Demons, retreat! Seal!"The thoughts from the ethereal place surged wildly, and the black mark sent out a sad scream. Then it was imprisoned by a golden light, turned into a small dot, and disappeared in the depths of Xiang Yang's soul. Then, the dark shadow became lighter...Xiang Yang's soul recovered itself. There was a feeling that he had lost something but escaped something...This feeling was very weak. Soon he felt his soul and immersed himself in the third pattern of the bronze ancient sword.I don't know how long it took. It seemed to be a moment and a lifetime. Xiang Yang was awakened by bursts of severe pain. Like last time, his spiritual consciousness was nearly exhausted. With it, there was pain everywhere. It seemed that the whole person had been cut and torn to pieces.When he opened his eyes, his eyelids had been pasted by blood. He tried his best to lift his hand and wipe it. Only then did he see more clearly.The vast majority of immortal beasts have reached the bottom of the giant tree. At this time, they are next to the root of the tree and seem to be breathing. There are corpses everywhere on the grass, most of them are spirit beasts, and some of them should be the leader of the team.Whether it is a spirit beast or a fairy beast, the flesh is extremely strong, and most of the real bodies are very large. Although the body shape is suppressed here, the amount of blood flowing out is as amazing. The last hundred feet have been soaked into a dark red lake...Seeing that he suddenly moved up, the green bud, who had been watching him under the root of the tree, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of excited blush appeared on her pale pretty face. She staggered and wanted to stand up, but she was hurt too badly. Just when she got up, she tilted down again, was held by the mountain giant and leaned against the root of the tree...Xiang Yang tried to squeeze out a smile, then shook his head slightly at her, motioned her not to be impulsive, and then supported the ground and sat up slowly.With this simple action, he spent a incense burning time...After two incense sticks, he already stood up.Under the huge tree, those immortal beasts and spirit beasts looked with a frightened look. You know, there are many immortal beasts among the corpses around Xiang Yang!And he is just an immortal at the end of the pill period!Don't mention the physical gap between monsters and humans. Even if light is more than cultivation, it is also a day and a place, which is not a level of existence at all!However, this tiny human actually stood up again in the pool of blood!
