A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 670: Yuan Ying!

This is through the word, Wang Baole can't hear it at this moment. After all, his blow can be said to be all-out, and the other flesh is not strong, perhaps it is not to stun yourself, but to shoot yourself.

So this time, although Wang Baole had Qinglian recovery, it took a full time to open his eyes. He looked around and felt that his head was about to explode. Fortunately, this feeling of waking up from a coma Wang Baole felt that he was almost ready to adapt. At this moment, with all the thoughts before the coma, Wang Baole’s eyes slammed wide, and he quickly climbed up and looked around. He was not outside the palace, but in the palace!

At the same time, the illusory squatting old man was gone, but in the place where he meditated before, there was an elliptical light door floating at the moment, waiting for Wang Baole to enter.

This scene suddenly made Wang Baole excited, and his head did not hurt. After he got up, he quickly walked over, observed the light door, and looked around. If he still didn’t understand that he passed, he would Not Wang Baole, so excited, Wang Baole immediately laughed.

"Still my dad, I am smart, the district trial, for Dad, there is no difficulty!" Wang Baole proudly took a belly, but did not capture the elasticity of memory, but it was a hard-boned muscle, which made him feel uncomfortable. And no feeling.

"Oh, it’s too thin to be too thin, or a bit of flesh and feel comfortable." Wang Baole felt a bit, standing in front of the elliptical light door, he took a deep breath, stepped out and stepped straight in.

The front is blurred, but it is clear in an instant. This light door is like a transmission. In the next moment, Wang Baole is sent to a small world that was specially created for the remains of the Cangwu Palace!

This small world is not big, even worse than the moon, only one-tenth of the moon. It may not be small for mortals. For Wang Baole, there is nothing here.

However, at the moment of coming in, he was still shocked by the situation of this small world. The sky here is white, but the middle is red, and this color is not its original color, but... the sky is like a mirror, the refraction The earth is made!

The white earth, without any vegetation, only the desert-like white sand, filled the whole world, but in the center of the world, there is a huge basin.

To be precise, here is a ring-shaped mountain range. The mountains and the mountains form a huge circle. From a distance, it looks like a basin and more like a Tianchi!

This is obviously not to shock Wang Baole. After he came in here, his heart was shocked and even breathed. It was in this ring mountain that there were countless countless giant beasts! !

These corpses, any one of them are very incomparable, although most of the Wang Baole inside are strangers, but still see some of the existence of the federal ancient legends, such as the dragon!

Whether it is the dragon in the ancient Western West, or the dragon in the East, the dragon is like a snake. It can be seen here, even a lot.

At the same time, Wang Baole also saw a lot of huge giants. In addition, there are still a large number of uncultivated corpses. Generally, the number of corpses here is hundreds of thousands.

These corpses were actually thrown on the mountains. The neck of any corpse was actually cut open. Even when you look at it, you can see the inside of the mountain. The rocks are purple and black. It seems to be blood. Dyed color!

In this scene, after Wang Baole saw it, his expression was in vain, and his mind could not help but reveal the image of Lenovo. Obviously, many years ago, some people killed these fierce beasts and the Weiyang people, and cut them. Their throats make them mourn here, blood flowing, and gathering in the basin along the mountains... became the huge blood pool in this ring mountain! !

This blood pool, refracted in the sky, makes the center of the sky pale, surrounded by white!

"This is... the blood pool of Wanling?" Wang Baole stood in the air and looked down at the blood pool in the mountains below. For a long while, he pressed down the inner vibration and slowly revealed the strange mans.

Through the assessment of the words spoken by his old man, Wang Baole already knows that the most important function of this Wanling blood pool is to improve the physical strength, especially at this moment to witness the bodies, Wang Baole has generally seen the clue.

"This is the blood of refining Wanling, with the nutrients contained in their blood, to nourish the body of the monks of the Taoist Temple, so that those who come here to gain prosperity can reach an amazing leap in the flesh!"

"There is a rare opportunity!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. He didn't have any cleansing. He didn't care about the **** face and the way the blood pool was formed. Even if there were clean people, it is estimated that it is difficult to refuse this creation, especially with Wang Baole's gaze fell into the blood pool, and his body gradually raised an instinctive desire.

Just like the dry land, the thirst for the rain, Wang Baole at the moment, this is the case, so after a brief thought, Wang Baole's eyes in the moment reveals the fine mans, and the body rushes straight to the blood pool below.

As soon as he approached, there was no hesitation. Wang Baole immediately squatted on the blood pool and sat down, suddenly sinking to the bottom of the blood pool.

And just in his body, the moment of contact with this blood pool, a majestic indescribable blood and blood, instantly burst from the blood pool, went straight to Wang Baole!

It is like the blood and blood of this blood pool, waiting here for countless years, has reached the level of saturation, and the appearance of Wang Baole seems to have given this blood pool a venting mouth, in an instant, that is very thick, almost Massive qi and blood, mad influx, overbearing directly broke Wang Baole's body, followed his sweaty pores, madly drilled in.

In the next moment, Wang Baole will almost scream, the feeling that the body is plunged into blood, just like the innumerable steel needles piercing, making his body trembling, and the blood of these drills, the crazy tour in his body. Walking, it makes this feeling worse, and even a tearing sensation soon, as if his body is going to explode.

This qi and blood power is not aura, it has no effect on cultivation, only for the flesh, so in this pain, Wang Baole does not know whether it is an illusion, feels his own body, and after a long stagnation, he finally begins to climb again. !

In fact, it is true. Wang Baole’s feelings are correct. His physical body is indeed climbing, because under the enthusiasm of this blood, his body is continuously torn, even the meridians, bones, internal organs, are this. Like!

If you can look carefully, you can see his body and blood bones, all of which are under the blood, the inch of the area is instantly collapsed, and instantly revived with the nourishment of blood!

This process, you can not hurt!

Even if Wang Baole is a monk, at this moment, it is painful to lose consciousness. Only when he bites his teeth can he insist that he is not comatose, and this is also the number of times he has been comated before, and he is already used to it. Otherwise, he will be unconscious.

And he is not sure if he is coma here, will he be judged to end the trial, Wang Baole does not want to gamble, he just wants to do his best, stick to it!

So the pain is getting stronger and stronger, and the tearing and roaring from the body is second. Soon, Wang Baole knows what is more torment.

Because while his body is obviously climbing, it is mixed in the pool of blood, the dead species, their madness and unwillingness before death, and now with the absorption of Wang Baole, it is directly in his mind, bursting out!

It seems that countless fierce beasts are simultaneously painful, and the impact of Wang Baole’s perseverance is so strong that he has become like a beast and a Weiyang, to experience the madness and resentment before their death!

Even the impact of this kind of remnant made Wang Baole lose his self in an instant. He first became a dragon, was cut directly into the neck, and then became another beast. He was cut off his throat, just like this, in him. In the feelings, I really turned into the beasts and the Weiyang.

This kind of feeling is like experiencing countless deaths. These experiences of death also give Wang Baole the illusion of how many times he did not know how many times he died.

Until the next moment, he finally couldn't bear it, and he was comatose, and it was over!

In the moment of his coma... His body in the blood pool, singularly fragrant, broke through, broke out... beyond the strong momentum of ordinary Yuan Ying! !

In the flesh, Yuan Ying!

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