reborn as emperor

Chapter 489 488. What's Scary! 【Third update】

boom!
The Immemorial Swallowing Heaven Art is completely released.

At this moment, the terrifying devouring power surged violently.Before, when Yang Mucheng absorbed the spiritual liquid, the most obvious thing was the spiritual mist floating in the sky, but now it is the numerous curse springs!
But see.

These springs shrouded by the Immemorial Swallowing Heaven Art are calm at first.At the moment of being shrouded, there was a sudden tremor, followed by seeing the spring water rising slowly, as if a transparent straw was sucking these spring water into the sky.

A jet of water rises from every spring, and in an instant, thousands of jets of water appear like a fountain.However, this is not a fountain.Those gushing springs, like rushing rivers, drew an arc in the sky, and merged into Yang Mucheng's body like a vast ocean!

The speed of this absorption.

It was even several times more terrifying than before!
"how is this possible?"

"Could it be that this kid's potential is endless?"

"Such crazy absorption of spiritual liquid, if it were anyone, I am afraid that the body would be exploded in an instant!"

"How on earth did he do it?"

Everyone was a little shocked.

Wu Dizu stared at Yang Mucheng in disbelief.

After a while.

He found something was wrong!
"Such a huge amount of psychic liquid, if anyone absorbs it, I am afraid that he has already reached the Consummation of Xuanhai and reached the Grandmaster of Xuanhai. But why, Yang Mucheng has not been promoted yet?"

"That's it, I understand!"

Wu Dizu's eyes lit up.

If you have to use an analogy, Yang Mucheng, who is also a martial artist in the Xuanhai realm, is like a big monster, or even a monster king.And other martial artists in the Xuanhai Realm are at most ordinary monsters, or even worse beasts.

And Yang Mucheng, the big monster, the monster king, had to eat hundreds of cows for a meal to barely be full.

As for other ordinary Xuanhai realm warriors, they may only eat two or three cows for a meal, and they may be able to hold on.

although.

Under such circumstances, every time Yang Mucheng advances to one level, the energy required will be several times, or even dozens of times, that of other warriors to be able to advance.But every time his cultivation base is improved, the strength he improves is several times, even dozens of times, that of other warriors.

It is for this reason.

Therefore, it is possible to explain why Yang Mucheng was able to easily kill Fang Baiyu and other three Xuanhai masters when he was in the perfect state of Xuanhai.

The greedy look in Wu Dizu's eyes became more intense.

He wished he could forcibly occupy Yang Mucheng's body right now.But he knew that his true self was still in the emperor's tomb, and he could only do it after the other party entered the emperor's tomb.Originally, Yang Mucheng was just a backup in the Zijin scroll in his heart, an existence to guarantee the emergency.

But now.

In Wu Dizu's mind, Yang Mucheng has already risen to the number one position!
"If I can occupy Yang Mucheng's body, then I can truly be resurrected!"

"Such a powerful body is enough to support my Nascent Soul!"

"And once I occupy his body, not only can I quickly restore the cultivation of the Nascent Soul realm, but I can even reach a higher level of Huashen! Nirvana! Even the Taiyi realm!"

Wu Dizu thought in his heart.

Continue to look forward.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the thousands of mantra spirit springs were also decreasing crazily.Since the energy contained in these spiritual liquids is not as pure and huge as the ancient dragon's blood, Yang Mucheng did not use it to temper his body, but directly absorbed it into his body and transformed it into internal energy.

For any person, it would take at least a year to absorb all the magic springs.

but.

For Yang Mucheng, it didn't take that long at all.

A month later.

He didn't open his eyes until the last mouthful of the spiritual spring was absorbed.

The huge psychic liquid was transformed into the most condensed inner strength and gathered in his body.

"boom!"

Even more at the same time.

There was a terrifying roar of dragons coming from his body, and a rising aura tumbling crazily, reached the extreme in an instant.Amidst a terrifying surge, it surged to the limit, as if a volcano that had been accumulated for hundreds of years finally erupted.

Grandmaster Xuanye!

Feeling the inner strength surging in his body, Yang Mucheng clenched his fists and grinned.

"It's very close to Jindan!"

……

As Yang Mucheng opened his eyes.

A month has also passed.

Although Zhang Muchen used all his strength to absorb the spring water during this month, the water level hardly dropped much.There are many warriors like him who have exhausted their full potential, and they will naturally be eliminated without mercy.

There are also some, although they managed to absorb half of the spring water, they are still far from Wu Dizu's requirements.

In short, there are only a few thirteen or four who can enter the third round, but most of them barely absorb a pool of spring water.There was even one who completely absorbed the spring water after burning his qi and blood.But even a discerning person can see that this warrior is already on the road to strength.

As for Yang Mucheng's crazy absorption, it is unique.

The warriors who failed were naturally driven out.

The rest of the fighters looked at Wu Dizu excitedly.Because, what awaits them is the last round of trials.As long as they can pass the trial, they will be able to enter the final emperor's tomb!

"The third round!"

Wu Dizu laughed.

But see.

With a big wave of his hand, all the people on the Mantra Spirit Spring felt their eyes blur, and when they reappeared, they had already come to a huge arena like a flat-topped mountain.The entire arena is more than a hundred feet high, and when you look down, the feet are covered with layers of drifting clouds.

"Is this the arena?"

"Could it be that this is for us to compete?"

When everyone saw the arena, their hearts moved secretly.

Almost subconsciously.

They stayed away from Yang Mucheng almost immediately, although in the mantra spirit spring, some of them reached the half-step golden elixir by absorbing the psychic liquid.But they didn't dare to be too arrogant in front of Yang Mucheng, because Yang Mucheng had also been promoted to Xuanhai Grandmaster.

"If you are assigned to a group with Emperor Yang, then you will be eliminated!" A warrior smiled wryly.

"Yes!"

These words almost expressed the hearts of everyone.

after all.

In the Mantra Spring, Yang Mucheng's terrifying performance had already planted the seeds of fear in everyone's hearts.

Yang Mucheng also looked at Wu Dizu curiously, secretly guessing the rules of this last round of experience.

But see.

Wu Dizu grinned at everyone, and said slowly:
"The last practice is indeed a martial arts competition. But it's not a competition between you two, but me!"

"Those who can withstand my move, advance!"

"If you can't resist it, you will be eliminated!"

Ok?
Yang Mucheng frowned, he never expected that the rules of the last match would be this.

However, immediately he secretly smiled and said in his heart:

"Just right!"

"It also allows me to experience the strength of you, the ancestor of Tuotian Palace!"

I thought to myself.

Yang Mucheng looked at Wu Dizu!
(End of this chapter)