Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 525 The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda

This small tower has four floors, and the smallest one is one-third larger than the largest floor of San Jiang Jie. For some reason, when Mo Lin saw this small tower, he felt as if San Jiang Jie suddenly It came alive, as if impatiently hoping that Mo Lin could refine this small tower.

"That's it!"

Mo Lin hesitated for a moment. Although he still coveted the Mysterious Small World which was at least thirty times bigger than the Three Jiangs World, he followed the call of his heart and reached out to this small four-story tower.

As soon as his finger touched the small tower, the information recording the method of refining poured into Mo Lin's soul. According to the prompt, the small tower quickly merged with Mo Lin's soul.

But it didn't end there.

As soon as the four-story pagoda entered the body, it quickly rushed to the Three Jiang Realm. After a multicolored glow, it merged with the Three Jiang Realm and turned into a small tower shining with colorful light.

"This is... the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda?"

A strange message flooded into Mo Lin's mind, which contained detailed information about this seven-story pagoda, as well as its name.

In Mo Lin's perception, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth regenerated and mutated, and quickly poured into the pagoda!
With the influx of endless spiritual energy, the space of the pagoda also began to expand rapidly. The smallest floor expanded to a space of more than ten miles in the blink of an eye, and the largest floor was as much as a hundred miles!
And what surprised Mo Lin the most was that the influx of spiritual energy remained in the pagoda and did not dissipate, that is to say, people in his New Mysterious Realm can already cultivate like they are outside.

"Crack!"

A thunder that shook the mountains awakened Mo Lin from his surprise.

The tenth thunder finally came.

This sky thunder was obviously much more powerful than the previous nine. Mo Lin felt a sharp pain all over his body, and looked up into the air.

"According to what the ancestor said, there are the ways of heaven, the way of authenticity, and the way of humanity. My Jin-dan is the most powerful alchemy of heaven. , the more sky thunders, the stronger the strength after breaking the mirror, but I don't know how many thunder disasters I will lead."

With the lessons learned from Jie Dan, Mo Lin had already had a premonition that he would not be able to break the mirror successfully by only enduring the lowest level of nine thunders.

Regarding Po Jing, the explanation given by the martial arts practitioners in this continent is that martial arts cultivation is against the sky, and the promotion of Po Jing is God's test for practitioners, or in other words, it is the rejection of powerful martial arts.

But Molin knew that breaking the mirror was nothing more than a matter of energy conservation.

When Wu Xiu breaks the mirror, the breath in his body will fluctuate greatly, just like a big hole suddenly appears on the surface of a calm lake. In order to maintain balance, it will definitely trigger the rapid influx of surrounding water.

When the speed of the influx of water reaches a certain level, it will cause a change in the world, and it will come in the form of thunder. As for the number and strength of the thunder, it is nothing more than related to the strength of the change caused by the practitioner. The more sky thunders, the stronger Wuxiu's strength, there is no doubt about this.

Mo Lin possesses twin martial souls, he is a celestial alchemy, and he is also a perfect pulse pulse. His energy capacity is hundreds of times larger than that of a martial artist of the same realm. It's not normal to attract nine thunderbolts like that.

click, click...

There was a loud thunder in the sky, starting from the tenth thunder, each thunder had the power of a tenth-level martial king's full blow.

This kind of power is enough to pose a big threat to ordinary martial kings, but it is not irresistible. To Mo Lin, who has a body with the strength of a medium-grade holy armor, apart from a slight labor pain, it is not even considered a minor injury.

In a blink of an eye, seventeen thunderstorms passed by, and No. 18 thunderstorms are rapidly brewing.

"This is the end?"

Mo Lin felt a little unbelievable, and his intuition told him that the No.18 sky thunder is not much stronger than the first seventeen. It turns out that King Wu's breaking the mirror is not as difficult as imagined.

At this time, Mo Lin noticed that the two golden pills in the sea of ​​qi had changed.

They are no longer in the shape of egg-sized Hunyuan beads, but have become palm-sized human figures. Judging from the vaguely blurred faces, they look like a miniature version of Mo Lin, and Mo Lin's two martial spirits are also completely He merged into the two villains, and his soul entered the body of the purple villain.

The biggest sign of Wu Wang being promoted to Wu Huang is that he can practice the golden body of his own life, so that the soul can survive independently of the body, which is equivalent to an extra life. Mo Lin doesn't understand what it means to have two golden bodies of his own life. Could it be possible? Two extra lives?

Mo Lin had seen the power of the Fire Demon Golden Body before, if he hadn't been trapped by the magic circle, if he hadn't been lucky enough to have the devouring power of the Yin-Yang Martial Soul to help him, he would never have been able to kill it. The more the better.

Just when Mo Lin broke the mirror.

In an ancient temple in the southeast of Bahuang, two old men who were playing chess suddenly put down their chess pieces and turned their heads to the western night sky.

"I don't know which family's lucky one broke through the Martial King's barrier. It seems that I, Bahuang, will have another Martial King powerhouse."

One of the petite old men stroked his beard and sighed.

Sitting opposite the little old man was an old monk with a gray beard. Hearing the old man's words, he smiled slightly and said, "From the direction of it, it seems to be within the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I haven't heard that anyone from the Heavenly Demon Sect has touched it in these years." Could it be that the threshold is the eldest son of the Palace Master, Young Master Yin?"

The short and thin old man said: "No, although Young Master Yin has good talent and is assisted by the Giant Spirit Pill from the Heavenly Demon Palace, it will be a matter of time before he is promoted to Martial Emperor, but I met him three years ago. Ten years."

"Who could it be? Could it be some holy sons in your teaching?" The old monk asked again, he didn't have any doubts about the judgment of the short and thin old man.

The short and thin old man shook his head: "No, let's not say that they are all practicing in the teaching. No one will go to the Sunset Grassland to practice. Even if someone goes, no one will break their mirrors this year. It is your Zen genius who has emerged in large numbers. I heard that Momen Returning to Bahuang this time, you have wiped out nine of your vassals within three months, and the suzerain is secretly dispatching troops to take revenge, so it must be some host or hall master who broke the mirror in the grassland, right?"

The old monk raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lei Guang in the western clouds and said, "The soldiers and horses of the Zen School are still on their way. No one will go to the grassland to ask for trouble in advance, huh? If the old monk remembers correctly, this should be the tenth route." Is it thunder?"

The short and thin old man looked at the hair-thin thunder light in the sky, and said: "Yes, it's the tenth way. It seems that the broken mirror Wu Wang is not simple, but he wants to condense a middle-grade golden body."

After the ten thunders, No.11 descended, followed by twelve, thirteen, when the No.16 thunder condensed, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old monk, and he looked at the short and thin old man With one glance, they said in unison: "Top-grade golden body?"

(End of this chapter)