Above the Immortal Cultivation

Two thumb-sized fire-blue flowers appeared unexpectedly in front of Wang Lu when he was completely unprepared. The spiritual power fluctuations from the flowers and the extreme cold wave directly made him unable to move at all.

Seeing that the two fire-blue flowers were about to approach him, Wang Lu gave up all attacks in an instant. All the bones and meridians in his body struggled violently. Suddenly, his muscles finally had a slight reaction, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, forcing out a ray of magic power.

With a loud "dang" sound, the last copper Gang Unbreakable Talisman was activated when the flower was about to touch his body, and a muddy yellow golden bell covered him tightly from head to toe.

"Moo!"

Not enough, not enough!

Wang Lu knew that the copper Gang Unbreakable Talisman could only last for two breaths at most, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood. The orange floating cloud floated above his head from the golden bell in an instant, wrapping him up from top to bottom into an orange human-shaped dumpling.

Just as he expected, when the fire blue flower touched the golden bell, the yellow light of the golden bell was instantly extinguished and covered with a layer of frost.

"Crack", "Crack", "Crack", in less than two breaths, the golden bell quietly shattered and disappeared.

Then it was Wang Lu who was wrapped in the orange floating cloud. The orange floating cloud shone brightly, but under the fire blue flower, the orange light gradually decreased and weakened. In less than ten breaths, Wang Lu hiding in the orange floating cloud was completely frozen, but there was no "crack" or "crack" sound.

"Explode!"

Seeing this, Yu Hao, who had a green face, sneered and moved his mouth slightly. On the blue human cocoon completely frozen by the fire blue, a ray of light red was moving and interweaving on it as fast as sparks. The complete ice met the extreme high temperature. The human cocoon was like a thunder in the fusion of ice and fire. "Boom", a thunderstorm sounded, and the human cocoon disappeared.

"No!"

Yu Hao's face changed for the first time. He had no time to defend himself and could only retract all the Fire Blue.

He saw that in the blink of an eye, seventy-seven forty-nine Wang Lus with blood on their mouths and black Broken Spirit Swords appeared around him. Forty-nine Wang Lus suddenly moved around him.

Fast, too fast, so fast that it was unbelievable!

It seemed like a long time had passed, but it seemed like less than a breath. Thousands of Wang Lus simultaneously raised thousands of Broken Spirit Swords that flashed with dark light and chopped at him!

"Fight!"

His face changed drastically!

He knew that he would definitely die in this blow, but even if he died, he would drag Wang Lu into hell with him.

He was like a mortal child, as if a thousand pounds were about to fall on him, like a thousand mountains descending.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"......

The eyes of the Teng Snake on the blue light curtain were blown up in an instant, including the Yuhao under the blue light curtain, which was crushed into powder by the huge force under a shocking and unwilling roar, and then disappeared!

A deep pit with a radius of 100 feet and a depth of 500 feet appeared under Wang Lu, and waves of cold air rushed up to the sky, rolling up Wang Lu's face completely.

Blood kept flowing out of his eyes, ears, and nose, his face was covered with blood, and there was a large mouthful of blood in his mouth. He smiled miserably and let the blood flow from the corner of his mouth and drip into the huge deep pit below.

Suddenly, Wang Lu's body trembled, spurting blood wildly, and suddenly fell into the huge pit from mid-air with a "clang", and there was no movement at all.

A gust of wind blew over, and everything was quiet, leaving only this deep pit shockingly on the ground.

Half a day passed quickly, and the thick clouds and mists in a radius of ten miles slowly surged over under the guidance of the mountain wind. At first, the clouds and mists were still very light, as if they had spirits. After finding that there was no danger, they swarmed in and soon became thick again.

Two days later, a groan of "Ouch" came from the bottom of the giant pit. Wang Lu struggled to sit up from his prone position in severe pain, and a life-and-death battle with Yu Hao flashed out:

When Yu Hao's shocking fire blue broke through the golden bell cover, at the moment when the strange phenomenon of the broken golden bell appeared, Wang Lu replaced himself with the shadow symbol, and under the cover of the orange floating cloud phenomenon, he fled in an instant, leaving the shadow symbol hidden in the orange floating cloud.

The orange floating cloud is worthy of being one of his most powerful trump cards. It is the best choice for both offense and defense. After the shadow symbol displayed the magical power of "embracing everything and being round and integrated", it resisted the fire blue for a full ten breaths, which caused a great loss of Yu Hao's mana.

With his own sensitive awareness, Yu Hao finally found Wang Lu, who had drunk a mouthful of the thousand-year-old monkey wine and was almost full of mana and powerful.

But it was too late.

With the inspiration captured in the depths of the Tianlin, Wang Lu used the complete body method of "Crossing the Clouds" forged by inspiration. Under the stimulation of the dual magical powers of mana and strength, his body method has surpassed the peak Fang Tian. At a speed of 430 feet per breath, he transformed into 48 Wang Lu in an instant. When the 49 Wang Lu waved their hands, it seemed like the sun and the moon rotated, and the light and shadows flashed, as if thousands of Wang Lu chopped at Yu Hao at the same time.

Thousands of Wang Lu waved the broken spirit almost at the same time, and it was comparable to a huge force of ten thousand kilograms. Even a strong person in the early stage of the Yuanying would be blown into ashes under this blow.

It seems that there are thousands of them, but in fact, his speed is too fast. In the movement, thousands of swords burst out, just like thousands of Wang Lu swinging swords at the same time.

Different in nature, the effect is the same!

Without the flash of inspiration deep in the Tianlin forest, "Across the Clouds" would not have reached its current perfection. It would have been extremely difficult to achieve even hundreds, let alone thousands.

However, when his mana was exhausted and his power dissipated, the crisis came again. Wang Lu's hair stood up all over his body. The orange floating cloud was destroyed in the fire blue. He wanted to activate the blood escape talisman, but he had no more mana. He had no defense.

If he hid, he lost all his strength; if he defended, he had no more mana.

He could only watch the tiny fang with the most poisonous poison burst out from his barely stretched palm, using that very short time to avoid his heart and sink into his body.

In an instant, the fang disappeared, and the poison spread all over his body. He could only fall straight down. When he thought he was going to the underworld, he fainted.

At this point, the picture flashed back.

"Ah!"

He covered his chest and couldn't help groaning. It hurt, it hurt too much!

This is the reaction of the poison penetrating into the bone marrow. In the pitch-black pit, Wang Lu raised his head with difficulty to look at the cave entrance covered by thick fog. However, the fog had spread around him. He was like a blind man who was terminally ill, and his heart was full of powerlessness and helplessness.

If his body training had not reached a certain level, he might really fall asleep and not wake up. The poison had corroded and rotted all the meridians and acupuncture points in his body, and he was completely unable to practice.

"Alas!"

He sighed. Was he really going to die here?

He looked at the spirit beast bag on his waist. Poor Zi Jiu would not be able to walk out of Tianyun with his death, and would perish in Tianyun with him.

Poor Zi Jiu, I have no way to wake you up.

A teardrop dripped from the corner of his eye...

This is his infinite guilt for his spirit pet!

At the same time, he thought of a lot of things. The past passed by in front of his eyes, as if it happened yesterday.

He was already exhausted and mentally exhausted.

"Lu'er, Lu'er, Lu'er..."

He seemed to hear his mother's gentle call...

He wanted to answer her, but:

He was exhausted.

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