Above the Immortal Cultivation

A month later, not only Wang Lu, but also Yang Kelin felt that they were getting closer and closer to the other side of the giant island, closer to the South China Sea in the inner circle.

It seemed to be only one step away.

The spiritual energy became more and more dense, but they did not come from all directions, but from the sky and the ocean.

Looking up at the sky, the ocean was no longer a pool of stagnant water.

The waves were stacked like clouds, floating and undulating, and extremely heavy water spiritual energy poured down from the sky.

It was like a vast sea, like a heavy rain, which shocked Wang Lu and the others beyond measure.

He was better, with a thick layer of frost in his eyes, looking deeply at the incomparable South China Sea.

Yang Keyun was stunned, his mind lost and he swallowed the gushing spiritual energy in big mouthfuls. In a moment, he became unconscious like a walking corpse, unable to control himself.

If it continues, the violent and huge spiritual energy that is accumulated in the body will not be able to be refined.

There is only one outcome, bursting, and no body remains.

The most lamentable thing is that in the end, she didn't even know how she died, and was stripped of consciousness by this deep and difficult formation.

She took it for granted that it should be like this.

Alas.

Wang Lu's face was extremely ugly, and he spit out the spiritual energy deeply.

The wind blew, not where he was, but the ocean in the sky.

The crazy and violent spiritual energy not only did not bring them any benefits, but under the guidance of the formation, they silently blinded the spiritual consciousness of the two and led them to a road of no return.

Forget it, I can't let you get lost in it. After all, I said that I would take you to the corner of the South China Sea.

Wang Lu grabbed her waist that could not be grasped, pointed a finger at her forehead, and Yang Kelin immediately fainted.

Lighten up your mana, Yang Kelin will come to your back, only in this way, maybe you can really be saved.

The premise is that I can break free from this formation and break the rule that no one has done since the appearance of the South China Sea Corner, "You can only enter the inner circle if you follow it":

This is an iron rule, a golden rule.

Fight, master of the South China Sea Corner, I'm going to fight you!

With such madness, Wang Lu was extremely calm and extremely fanatical.

With his eyes fixed, hundreds of seemingly correct paths appeared.

Frost rose, and only two remained.

Even with the extreme firepower of Xue Tong, the mana was consumed exponentially, the two paths were still extremely clear, without any change, as if they could lead directly to the inner circle.

It's time to make a choice.

Left and right, let him choose;

Life and death, in front of him.

Wang Lu smiled indifferently, calmly closed his eyes without thinking, chased the stars and the sun from the left road, and fled quickly.

"Huahuahuahuahua..."

The spiritual rain came violently from the sky like a spring tide.

"Puff."

Wang Lu was instantly soaked and spit out the spiritual rain. The Kuiniu black light sealed all his pores tightly, and of course covered Yang Kelin.

Even so, the black light bombarded by the spiritual rain was like a candle in the wind, like a small boat in the raging waves, which could be extinguished or overturned at any time, and was extremely dangerous.

"Pah pah pah pah pah..."

The spiritual rain was pouring down when Wang Lu forced his way through.

It was as if there was a big hole in the sky, the flood was surging, the waves were rushing, and it was as loud as a flood.

"Ah!"

Wang Lu roared wildly, and the Kuiniu divine light could no longer stop the spiritual rain.

"Crack", it shattered with a loud bang, and the strong body was immediately injured.

At the same time, the yellow talisman cloud came with lightning, and the Sky-supporting Stick was illusory and moved in the talisman cloud at an unparalleled speed, wrapping him and Yang Kelin tightly and firmly, and making the defense impeccable.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

More spiritual rain is a good thing, but too much is as bad as too little, and things will turn against each other when they reach the extreme.

If it weren't for the protection of Kuiniu's black light and the water-proof of the strange talisman cloud and the Sky-supporting Stick, he would have been blown up from the inside out by the spiritual water and turned into dust.

You have rebelled.

At this time, it is no longer called spiritual energy but spiritual rain, spiritual waves, and spiritual waves, pouring down on you.

Countless and abundant spiritual powers are like bees encountering flowers. Even if you are indifferent, they still rush into your body with extreme enthusiasm, and you can't stop them at all.

Moreover, they are like a mountain of extremely heavy spiritual rain, falling heavily, pressing Wang Lu to the point of being unable to breathe, and causing his upright body to gradually bend and arch.

Even so, he endured the huge pressure and violent spirit water, and silently moved forward.

He knew that at most ten thousand miles, he could reach the other side of the island, its end.

"Ah!"

His eyes were blood red, and were covered with frost in an instant. His pupils were densely covered with hundreds of layers of white and red frost. That was the blood directly frozen in the frost. This was the performance of the snow pupils running to the limit. At most one stick of incense, his eyes would be overwhelmed and shattered into two balls of bloody meat and no longer exist.

His magic power is unparalleled, his body is solid, his strength is huge, his speed is so fast that it is unreal, his body movements are so skillful that they are unpredictable, and he also has a pair of divine eyes that can see through almost all the operations and loopholes of the formation. If the owner of the South China Sea Corner was here, he would be shocked. In all his calculations and expectations, he expected that there would be geniuses who could see through the island formation, but he never thought that even in their wild era, only people with almost the number of palms and extremely strong strength could practice the spiritual eyes, which could be practiced by Wang Lu, a person with low cultivation and humble background. It is simply a miracle among miracles.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Wang Lu roared, and in the rainy mountain and rainy waves, the light and shadows were fleeting, and it was almost as fast as a big stride, and it was gone in a flash.

Ten, nine, eight, seven...

In the last ten breaths, even though his magic power was almost exhausted, his injuries were so severe that they were difficult to treat, and there was still a hundred miles of strange roads, he still opened his eyes wide, even if his eyes exploded and his eyeballs burst, he didn't care.

The snow-white pupils and frost could no longer suppress his injuries, and two lines of blood and tears flowed continuously from the cunning and majestic monkey eyes of his monkey mask.

He wanted to fight the sky, the earth, and the owner of the corner of the South China Sea.

Fight to make the sun and the moon dim, fight to make eternal green, fight to make the unprecedented and unparalleled.

Fight to die, what's the harm!

I, Wang Lu, should be a hero in life and a ghost hero in death!

What he didn't know was that Yang Kelin had woken up long ago.

The spiritual rain poured down from the sky, there was nowhere to escape, and his back was her last and warmest safe haven.

I could feel her pain and saw her eyes filled with tears. Her body kept twitching and she had already become a tearful person.