Stop In The Deep Sea

Upon seeing this, Yu Xi immediately took over Wang Xin's body without any hesitation.

However, under the constraints of the bronze tiles, all she could do was to increase the basic thresholds of speed, endurance, etc., and could not use those high-intensity divine spells.

She tried her best to control Wang Xin's body, trying to break free from the tentacles.

However, all of this happened too quickly, completely between sparks and flints, and there was no way to stop the force of thunder.

The moment Wang Xin's shoulder touched the dry leaves, the situation changed again.

"Dong dong, dong dong, dong dong..."

The Yaozhong's heart in his chest suddenly beat wildly, and colorful haloes appeared out of thin air, intertwining with each other, forming a link of light and shadow at the stubble of his arm.

There was no thunderous thunder as imagined, and no earth-shattering explosion as expected.

The withered yellow trunk of the ancient locust tree was slowly peeled off the wall, and countless tiny root-like hairs in the depths were connected to Wang Xin's arm.

Incredibly, the trees were like fluid at this time, shimmering with crystal green mist, and the strong vitality contained in them could be felt from a long distance away.

Wang Xin felt that something suddenly appeared in his empty left sleeve, and immediately after, there was a heartbreaking pain.

"Ah~ what the hell..."

He raised his eyes and saw that the brown fluid transformed from the ancient locust tree had taken root in the stubble of his shoulder.

Within two breaths, it solidified on his body, eventually forming an... arm!

Gerien was stunned, and then immediately yelled angrily: "No! My vine...how did it grow on your body! Poseidon, don't be blinded by those land monkeys anymore... ....”

According to legend, once the ancient locust tree withers, it will form a "vine source".

The inner elixir of the vine source is similar to that of the demon clan, and contains the most primitive power of the ancient pagoda tree of life.

It never expected that the sacred tree would fall directly into the hands of others as soon as the restriction was broken.

"What a dead wood vine..." Wang Xin muttered to himself, closing his eyes and feeling this new arm made of dead wood.

He tried to clench his fists, and vigorous strength gathered between his fingers.

After regaining his left arm, the "laws" of the Xu clan collapsed. He was no longer regarded as an "abandoned son", and his strength returned to its peak state!

"The long-lost flame realm..."

Wang Xin almost burst into tears.

Not only that, with the help of Deadwood Vine Source and Yaozhong Heart, his cultivation level is still rising.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the waves are magnificent, and the turbulent spiritual energy condenses from all directions and converges on one point.

The Disha Yaoji Diagram was jumping for joy like a child, running at an unprecedented speed.

This feeling is like drinking strong alcohol for the first time.

It's spicy in the mouth, like a knife scratching your throat, but as soon as you swallow it, you can immediately feel the fiery passion, which is intoxicating and irresistible.

"As expected of the ancient locust tree of life, even if it withers and dries up, it can still regain my arm through another form."

Wang Xin was ecstatic because he had already vaguely felt the feeling of breakthrough and could enter the next big realm at any time.

This sudden change caught Grayn off guard, but now that it had become a fact that Teng Yuan had turned into an arm, it could only accept it.

"That's all, that's all..." Gerien slumped on the ground weakly, looking lost.

"I have been pursuing this ancient locust tree of life for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, I ended up making wedding clothes for others."

Unkempt golden hair covered his face, his sixteen tentacles were limp, and his weak voice revealed endless sadness.

This time, it stopped causing trouble and actually stood by to protect the road.

As the incarnation of a deceiver, Gerien is so smart. It knows very well that Wang Xin has regained the peak cultivation level of the Flame Realm and is not afraid of his own mental attacks. His defeat has become a certainty.

Under such circumstances, it is better to be a favor and help him break through the shackles on the way to advance, so as to leave a good relationship.

Wang Xin ignored its solicitude and sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully feeling the changes in his body and constantly rehearsing the gains from recent battles in his mind.

Too many things have happened recently, and it’s just a good time to take this opportunity to consolidate your cultivation and state of mind.

After a quarter of an hour, he finally opened his eyes.

There is no longer a sharp look in his eyes, and he is much more restrained than before.

The true energy in his body is much stronger than before.

"It's done. I didn't expect that Kumu Teng Yuan and Yaozhong Xin would actually help me become a master in the early stage of the Liao Realm."

Wang Xin felt a strong state that he had never experienced before, and sighed for a while.

In the past, any of the five realms of extinguishing, flaming, burning, huang, and burning would have been beyond his reach, and he would not be able to touch it in his lifetime.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the deep-sea base, he already had the qualifications to establish a sect within half a year.

Even Ge Yuanchun and Nie Yang's master, Qu Shuheng, was only in the Cai Liao realm.

He turned around and looked at the decadent Gray on the ground, and for a moment he didn't know how to deal with it.

If you kill him, he is a monster in Western legends. It is not easy to cultivate to the demigod level.

But if she keeps it, she is afraid of his revenge in the future.

"What a hot potato."

At this moment, Yuxi's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Brother, don't worry about how to deal with it for now. Ask where the three-headed hell dog is. That big dog should know a lot of secrets about you."

"Okay, but...will the vicious dog not let us go? I doubt it will give you face..." Wang Xin felt a little worried.

Although he had just reached the Liao Realm cultivation level and was already considered one of the few masters in the world, the three-headed dog from hell was a real god of death, far stronger than a half-assed monster like Gerien.

If it gets angry and disowns its relatives, then it will be a big deal.

Yuxi gave him a reassuring look: "Don't be afraid, brother, I have a way to make it more relaxed and let us leave safely."

Although Wang Xin was still a little worried, he could only follow Yu Xi's arrangement, so he stepped forward and asked: "Hey, big octopus, where did you deceive the real three-headed hell dog?"

When Grean heard this, he panicked for a while, but when he saw Wang Xin's glaring expression, he still succumbed to the other party's power and reluctantly took out a small gadget.

"The vicious dog was sealed here by my design..."

Wang Xin took the thing and looked at it carefully in his hand.

This is a miniature metal cage, and you can feel the powerful elemental fluctuations contained in it, but... it's a little too mini.

Grean saw his doubts and explained: "This is a sacred instrument that I snatched from a group of magicians many years ago when I was traveling in the West. It is called the 'Light Cage'."